<?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-7691677245933027269</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:45:10.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suntan me with your love.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691677245933027269.post-3512697248236614111</id><published>2007-12-30T03:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T03:40:29.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am changing my url on the 1/1/2008!&lt;br /&gt;So get prepare to relink me soon :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-3512697248236614111?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/3512697248236614111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=3512697248236614111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3512697248236614111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3512697248236614111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-changing-my-url-on-112008-so-get.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-3896281639124473622</id><published>2007-12-30T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T03:37:24.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jolly well,&lt;br /&gt;both parties know that we can't click with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Hell yeah,&lt;br /&gt;since we can't click with each other.&lt;br /&gt;Why would we ask each other out. {/ You are right!, XX}&lt;br /&gt;But since you guys label'd the outing as a Class Outing.&lt;br /&gt;You guys should jolly well ask those who you guys missed out out as a form of manners.&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are in the same class.&lt;br /&gt;{/ That's the reason why I said "They should call it a Friends outing instead of a Class outing"}&lt;br /&gt;No doubt,&lt;br /&gt;if you guys really asked us out for the outing.&lt;br /&gt;We wouldn't go at all but at least we know you guys still treat us as a part of the class.&lt;br /&gt;From this incident,&lt;br /&gt;it shows that you guys dont really treat us as a part of the class.&lt;br /&gt;Or I should say you guys dont even treat us as a part of the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps,&lt;br /&gt;we have a different set of mindset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For why I comment'd about your friend's English. {/ To Cx}&lt;br /&gt;I hope I had made my stand here :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe,&lt;br /&gt;my words were too harsh to you guys.&lt;br /&gt;For that,&lt;br /&gt;I apologise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/S: I also dont wish to have a fight with you or whatsoever. I hope after reading this post you guys will get a better understanding on the whole situation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-3896281639124473622?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/3896281639124473622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=3896281639124473622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3896281639124473622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3896281639124473622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/12/jolly-well-both-parties-know-that-we.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-1390228612962998402</id><published>2007-12-29T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T02:13:46.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wakie @ 8.30 today.&lt;br /&gt;Prepared and headed to School with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for Mr Yeo, The Principal.&lt;br /&gt;We had a little chat.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Everything is solved, I guess :D&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, Daddy sent me home.&lt;br /&gt;Online'd &amp;amp; was on the phone with Wee Seng.&lt;br /&gt;Hang'd up @ 12.40 to bathe and prepare to meet Chermaine @ Houg Mall.&lt;br /&gt;I was late for 15mins. {/Sorry about that}&lt;br /&gt;Mrt'd to Bugis.&lt;br /&gt;As we are lazy to take a bus.&lt;br /&gt;Shop'd but nothing caught my eyes @ Street.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to buy the Vintage Bucket Bag that I saw last week, I think.&lt;br /&gt;But it was out of stock!&lt;br /&gt;Wtfxz!&lt;br /&gt;Have to go back there again next week :/&lt;br /&gt;Chermaine bought quite a number of stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;A sling bag, a shoulder bag, a pair of shorts &amp;amp; a hp pouch.&lt;br /&gt;While,&lt;br /&gt;I only got myself a Piglet hp pouch from Parco.&lt;br /&gt;At around 5plus,&lt;br /&gt;Chermaine decided to head back Houg Mall.&lt;br /&gt;So we went seperate ways.&lt;br /&gt;I mrt'd to Town.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a Guess? Wallet.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to get something from Forever21 and Topshop&lt;br /&gt;but sadly nothing caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Mummy @ 7plus.&lt;br /&gt;We Mrt'd to Amk aftermath Bus'd to Serangoon north ave 1.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with my Brother @ the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;Walked over to Uno De Salon.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy dyed her hair while my Brother cut'd his hair.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy came over to pick us @ around 1?&lt;br /&gt;Nick gave my mother &amp;amp; I each an eye shadow palette.&lt;br /&gt;So nice of him :D&lt;br /&gt;Just reach'd home not long ago.&lt;br /&gt;Bathed &amp;amp; here I am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I shall end here.&lt;br /&gt;As I gotta wake up @ 8 tmr for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Like finally, I am starting tuition.&lt;br /&gt;It has been quite sometime since I last had one.&lt;br /&gt;Shall update again when I am free :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-8720193769771879444</id><published>2007-12-27T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T10:27:29.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who got the rumors started!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you are the one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;you are reading my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get this into your brian!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joseph &amp;amp; I are &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are just good friends lah dey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please dont go and spread sucha rumor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not funny lor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You lucky "Baby" dont want to tell me who you are.&lt;br /&gt;Cause he know my pattern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if I know who you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wont go and scold you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go and dislike you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I aint that childish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have grown up :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I aint the Sheena before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At most,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would only ask you to stop spreading the rumors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am NICE okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aint that bad as you think I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do some self soul searching alright :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-8720193769771879444?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691677245933027269.post-2597543212429752635</id><published>2007-12-25T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T17:18:04.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Merry Christmas Everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hohoho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alvin and the chipmunks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is god damm effing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CUTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am so so so in love with Theodore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since it's Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just want to name some very special people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whom I must say , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that I definitely couldnt have done without&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; will always treasure &amp;amp;love them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joseph, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thanks for being there for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;whenever I need someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even though,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;things had changed between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really treasure moments we had together once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kelly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Somehow you brighten up my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You taught me to be mature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stop all the childish stuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that I've been doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will keep my promise that I made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chermaine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Through all the ups and downs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we still are good friends :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That made me treasure you more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Remember,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I would always be there for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if you are troubled uhs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cherilyn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish you all the best in your ITE life :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know you will excel well there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Keep in contact alright!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will miss quarreling with you somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now,&lt;br /&gt;I got no one to quarrel with in Bowen.&lt;br /&gt;Lmao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Szu Chian,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All the best to you too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In your ITE life :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mug hard and excel there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't neglect me ahs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you go there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Must call me often too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To update me with your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sophie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bestfriend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for everything uhs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you and I had been through quite alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lets mug hard together for O's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christopher &lt;3,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for teaching me some stuffs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that I can't learn them from somewhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You made me mature somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like Kelly :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perhaps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Most of our conversations are just some random chats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to me they are not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everytime I chat with you somehow I learn something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Be it about you or about something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You rock my life, Baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P/S: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know two parallel lines would never meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will pray for a miracle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A miracle that will make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this two parallel lines meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;XOXO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-2597543212429752635?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/2597543212429752635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=2597543212429752635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/2597543212429752635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/2597543212429752635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas-everyone-hohoho-alvin.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-8947716463694392658</id><published>2007-12-19T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T17:04:38.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;18th December 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prelims Results:&lt;br /&gt;English - C5&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - A2 {/ O level grade, C6. Convert to N levels is an A2}&lt;br /&gt;Maths - U&lt;br /&gt;Combine Humans - U&lt;br /&gt;Combine Science - C5&lt;br /&gt;Food and Nutrition - C5&lt;br /&gt;Best Three Subject - 12points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N Level Results:&lt;br /&gt;English - Three&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - A2 {/ O level grade, C6. Convert to N levels is an A2}&lt;br /&gt;Maths - Four&lt;br /&gt;Combine Humans - Four&lt;br /&gt;Combine Science - Four&lt;br /&gt;Food and Nutrition - Four&lt;br /&gt;Best Three Subject - 9points&lt;br /&gt;Remarks - Promoted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English + Food and Nutrition, I got what I aim'd.&lt;br /&gt;That spells :D.&lt;br /&gt;As for Maths &amp;amp; Combine Humans, it was so unexpected lah!&lt;br /&gt;I've been failing Maths &amp;amp; Combine Humans since Secondary 3.&lt;br /&gt;During the N's preparation,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't study much for it or should I say I didn't study for it at all.&lt;br /&gt;And I got a Four!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy that I improved this much till tears of joy rolled down my cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I aint happy with my results.&lt;br /&gt;It's sound ironical.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Most of my friends are scoring like 7 or 8 points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm glad that The Sixsome made it.&lt;br /&gt;All of us scored 10 or even lesser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to challenge the O level instead of taking the Higher Nitec course.&lt;br /&gt;I know there would be a great gap&lt;br /&gt;But I will mug hard to achieve good grades in O's.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, Actions speaks louder than words.&lt;br /&gt;I will prove that with my first common test results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, Mr Naughty Ass!&lt;br /&gt;5point siah! :D&lt;br /&gt;Happy for you man!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU, BABY &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I have to do, I will wait for you.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're on my heart just like a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;By now you should know how much I love you right :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labels: The Result Day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;19th December 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wakie @ 9plus.&lt;br /&gt;Prepared &amp;amp; headed to School.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Mr Goy over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, went over to the HOD room to find Mdm Mah.&lt;br /&gt;She talked to my parents and I.&lt;br /&gt;Submit'd the form to apply for a place in Bowen next year.&lt;br /&gt;Head back home aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;Online'd till 1plus going 2.&lt;br /&gt;I told Mummy I wanna go back school again.&lt;br /&gt;As I wanna double check if I can have a place in Bowen.&lt;br /&gt;After I double check'd everything.&lt;br /&gt;My mother, brother &amp;amp; I head to Houg Point for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Had Tom yum handmade noodles.&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we had to rush back home as Brother will be having tuition at 4.&lt;br /&gt;When I reach'd home.&lt;br /&gt;I was on the phone, Tv-ing and Msn-ing till 7plus.&lt;br /&gt;Bathe'd and went out for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner,&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-8947716463694392658?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/8947716463694392658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=8947716463694392658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8947716463694392658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8947716463694392658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/12/18th-december-2007-labels-result-day.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-565139630296697030</id><published>2007-12-17T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T19:46:11.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am feeling super duper nervous now!&lt;br /&gt;Oh my Oh my!&lt;br /&gt;Less than 24hours to the release of the N level results.&lt;br /&gt;Cross fingers*&lt;br /&gt;I need a little more luck than a little bit to be promoted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly,&lt;br /&gt;I have read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for all the hurt that I caused you to be in in the past.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know.&lt;br /&gt;Everything happens for a reason, good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;I am learning to control my temper.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you are not the only one who said that.&lt;br /&gt;I know you care thats why you are voicing it out.&lt;br /&gt;At that time,&lt;br /&gt;I got my reasons for attituding them.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I am attituding Cherilyn not Chermaine aye?&lt;br /&gt;I know you girls once thought I sntached Joseph away from you girls &amp;amp; stuffs like that.&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;I felt like I was being accused.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's the past.&lt;br /&gt;From today onwards,&lt;br /&gt;I wish whenever you girls have any doubts or unhappyness about me.&lt;br /&gt;Just voice it out.&lt;br /&gt;I won't scold you girls.&lt;br /&gt;I aint the Sheena before.&lt;br /&gt;Fyi, I knew that Cherilyn backstab'd me on the day after the Geog paper.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to confront her but in the end, I choose to pretend and carry on life.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I dont want to cause any more arguements between the six of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something I can assure you.&lt;br /&gt;I will be your lifetime friend.&lt;br /&gt;My mother had been asking me what I want for Christmas this year.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know what I want.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be promoted and give you the best last year in Bowen.&lt;br /&gt;I won't get myself involve with any discipline case any more.&lt;br /&gt;We'll kiss quarrels goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Cause there won't be any.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I won't let you get worry for me, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;We will mug hard for our O's and achieve our dream together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that we promised to be each other child's God Mummy!&lt;br /&gt;So we will definately keep in contact :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries about that okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-565139630296697030?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/565139630296697030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=565139630296697030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/565139630296697030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/565139630296697030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-feeling-super-duper-nervous-now-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-3756074000621683591</id><published>2007-12-16T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T02:28:57.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's 2.07am right now.&lt;br /&gt;I should be sleeping as I am working tmr :'[&lt;br /&gt;First day of work turn out to be quite alright.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't as bad as I expected it to be.&lt;br /&gt;The pay is good too.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know how much would I be paid till today.&lt;br /&gt;So when my aunt, the shop manager told me about my pay.&lt;br /&gt;I was rather surprised by the amount.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Working life sucks!&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather go to school and face those teachers faces.&lt;br /&gt;Ironical uhs?&lt;br /&gt;LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work,&lt;br /&gt;Bus'd to Town to meet my Brother &amp;amp; Mum.&lt;br /&gt;We went Taka to take a look at the Mango Sales.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;So left the shop empty handed.&lt;br /&gt;Bought Kfc.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for Daddy to come and fetch us.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; We went for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home aftermath :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-3756074000621683591?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/3756074000621683591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=3756074000621683591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3756074000621683591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3756074000621683591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-2.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-5529108558839813522</id><published>2007-12-14T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T02:09:02.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Daddy had just given me two GV Movie vouchers :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I was thinking whether should I ask him out for a movie.&lt;br /&gt;Since I have the two vouchers now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, Whaaaaaatever!&lt;br /&gt;I shall drop that idea of mine.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he is always busy with his girlf and wife.&lt;br /&gt;I doubt he got the time for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so not looking forward to my first day of work which is tmr.&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine how would I survive.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I shall end here and catch some beauty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-5529108558839813522?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/5529108558839813522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=5529108558839813522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5529108558839813522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5529108558839813522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/12/daddy-had-just-given-me-two-gv-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-1460014145188435309</id><published>2007-12-11T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T01:42:54.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was a rather boring day for me.&lt;br /&gt;Wakie @ 1plus.&lt;br /&gt;Online'd and Tv'd till 6plus.&lt;br /&gt;Prepared and head down town with Brother.&lt;br /&gt;Met Mummy at Wisma.&lt;br /&gt;I went window shopping myself.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, went seperate ways.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;So went back to meet them.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Bi Juan working.&lt;br /&gt;Chatted with her for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner'd at Food Republic.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Home sweet home aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher was being a naughty ass just now.&lt;br /&gt;He msn'd me &amp; we started chatting.&lt;br /&gt;This naughty ass told me that he didnt knew that the results would be out next week.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; He is going away tmr to Malaysia till after Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;Just so you guys know,&lt;br /&gt;what ever he say I will believe.&lt;br /&gt;So I took it for real.&lt;br /&gt;I got so gan chiong.&lt;br /&gt;Ask'd him to inform A.Loh &amp; blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, he told me he was just messing around cause nothing to do. &lt;br /&gt;Boring!&lt;br /&gt;Lmao! Aint he naughty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmms, perhaps, I shouldnt use the word ass as ass is a mean word.&lt;br /&gt;but I dont know what word should I use instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, this is super random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall end here tonight&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more week man!&lt;br /&gt;To the next big day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Rofl!&lt;br /&gt;Crossfingers* Pray hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;S&gt;Secondary Five Secondary Five, Here I come :X&lt;/S&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ITE ITE, HERE I COME :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{/Edited}&lt;br /&gt;Christopher said I am a begger now.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I asked for a bed time story as I can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;And you know what he said, Beggers can't be chooser.&lt;br /&gt;Cause he told me a no content story.&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreaker lah he.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; now, he first asked me to use super glue to glue my heart back.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, he changed his mind. &lt;br /&gt;He asked me to use super tape.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even think that thing exist lah.&lt;br /&gt;than I was being a sicko I said use his blood.&lt;br /&gt;Lmao!&lt;br /&gt;Finally, he is out of words. &lt;br /&gt;He is super duper bad/mean lah.&lt;br /&gt;but still as cute as ever :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-1460014145188435309?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/1460014145188435309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=1460014145188435309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1460014145188435309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1460014145188435309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/12/today-was-rather-boring-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-3062688684112456327</id><published>2007-12-10T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T23:49:09.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;P/S: Sorry for the lack of updates.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wakie @ 11.20.&lt;br /&gt;Prepared &amp; left home at 1plus.&lt;br /&gt;73'd to the bus stop near Bowen.&lt;br /&gt;Met Jo there.&lt;br /&gt;70'd, Aftermath, 147'd to Bugis.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Wai Kiat Brother, Gabriel, Haiqal &amp; Terence there.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch'd at Kfc.&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, We went window shopping in Parco.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, we got bored of Parco and decided to head for Street.&lt;br /&gt;Window shop'd again.&lt;br /&gt;Headed back to Parco.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around Seiyu.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, Jo &amp; I had to go. &lt;br /&gt;So we went seperated ways.&lt;br /&gt;We had a hard time finding the stupid 147 bus stop back to Serangoon.&lt;br /&gt;We walked from Bugis to Little India just to take that 147.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Roysth Rd to settle some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;After we had settled what we have to settle.&lt;br /&gt;I 73'd back home while he 73'd to Amk to find his god brother &amp; friend for movie.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for the day!&lt;br /&gt;I shall post again when I feel like it :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Most relationships tend to fail&lt;br /&gt;Not because of the absence of love;&lt;br /&gt;Love is always present,&lt;br /&gt;It's just that one is being loved too much&lt;br /&gt;And the other was being loved too little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to learn to let go when you're hurting too much,&lt;br /&gt;Realize that sometimes love just isn't enough&lt;br /&gt;And accept the fact that things aren't always gonna be the same."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-3062688684112456327?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/3062688684112456327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=3062688684112456327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3062688684112456327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3062688684112456327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/12/ps-sorry-for-lack-of-updates.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-7295940999830750279</id><published>2007-12-02T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T00:55:16.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up at 12plus today.&lt;br /&gt;Online'd &amp; Tv'd till 6.40pm.&lt;br /&gt;Shower'd and Prepare'd.&lt;br /&gt;Left home with Brother for town.&lt;br /&gt;73'd &amp; Mrt'd to Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Mum.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Orchard Mrt's Popular.&lt;br /&gt;Saw one of my primary school mate working there.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't call him cause I forget his name :/&lt;br /&gt;After we left Popular we went Wisma Atria.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing caught my eye there.&lt;br /&gt;So didn't get anything.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy wants to go Taka.&lt;br /&gt;So went left Wisma for Taka.&lt;br /&gt;Guess? was on sales. &lt;br /&gt;Mummy bought a Guess? wallet for her boss's daughter &lt;br /&gt;as her birthday is around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;I got myself a Guess? bag.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy wasn't really happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;Reason: I spent way too much this hoildays.&lt;br /&gt;After all the shopping in Guess?,&lt;br /&gt;we decided to head to Newton for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner,&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-7295940999830750279?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/7295940999830750279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=7295940999830750279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/7295940999830750279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/7295940999830750279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/12/woke-up-at-12plus-today.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-1362665353891299905</id><published>2007-12-01T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T00:43:07.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found this at Qi Yu's blog.&lt;br /&gt;I decided to do it since I was super bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lets101.com/quizzes/stars_say"  style="border:0px solid blue; "&gt; &lt;img border=0 src="http://www.lets101.com/images/quiz/zodiac_aries_txt.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lets101 Quizzes - &lt;a href="http://www.lets101.com/blog/quizzes"&gt;Blog Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-1362665353891299905?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/1362665353891299905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=1362665353891299905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1362665353891299905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1362665353891299905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-found-this-at-qi-yus-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-3018022162962196922</id><published>2007-11-30T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T00:55:57.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Warning!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random Post&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently my mother forced to me cut my stupid fringe &amp; now it's really kuku.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, I got no face to meet my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in my entire life,&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling this way.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, It would grow by the 17th Dec &amp; I would go and rebond it that day.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, rebonding again.&lt;br /&gt;Keep comments to yourself alright :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would only start to meet people after 18th December.&lt;br /&gt;Most prolly, I would organize a Sixsome outing on 18th December {/ It's the day when our N's results are release}.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, clique mates who are reading my blog please make yourself free that day uhs.&lt;br /&gt;We never had an outing before so yeah, let this be our very first one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the days during my December hoildays,&lt;br /&gt;I would meet either my primary school friends or my outside school friends. &lt;br /&gt;{/ My english seems a little broken here but who cares :D }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-3018022162962196922?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/3018022162962196922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=3018022162962196922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3018022162962196922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3018022162962196922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-wont-be-blogging-as-theres-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-4897692091951737253</id><published>2007-11-23T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T03:18:25.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just so you know, &lt;br /&gt;The Psle results was released yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Most of them would be having thoughts like these&lt;br /&gt;"Omg, our future depends on this!", &lt;br /&gt;"Urgh, I wish we dont have to collect our results!",&lt;br /&gt;"Help. I'm so nervous now. What if I didn't get what I wanted?"  &lt;br /&gt;before they got back their results.&lt;br /&gt;No doubt, four years ago, I did felt that way too.&lt;br /&gt;In a blink of an eye,&lt;br /&gt;I am taking my N's this year.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; The results would be out on the 18th December.&lt;br /&gt;It is like only 26days away.&lt;br /&gt;The news of the Psle results release made me feel somehow uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to get even more worry about my results.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even score a B4 during these two years {/ That means during Sec3 &amp; 4}&lt;br /&gt;Actually, Ite isn't that bad.&lt;br /&gt;But the problem is the school that I want to go doesn't provide the course I want.&lt;br /&gt;The school I dont wish to end up there provides the course that I want.&lt;br /&gt;*Irritating*&lt;br /&gt;I am actually considering Si Mei Ite or Yishun Ite.&lt;br /&gt;But it seems the courses in Yishun Ite all require at least a pass grade for maths.&lt;br /&gt;Wtf! Wtf! Wtf!&lt;br /&gt;For those who are in the same school as me.&lt;br /&gt;You guys should know&lt;br /&gt;my Maths sucks like hell.&lt;br /&gt;So Aerospace Technology is a NO-NO for me already.&lt;br /&gt;Unless, I am lucky enough to pass my N's maths paper.&lt;br /&gt;As for Si Mei,&lt;br /&gt;there isn't much courses that I am interested there.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I dont wish to end up at Clementi Ite.&lt;br /&gt;But I dont think I have any other choices.&lt;br /&gt;It is the only Ite that provide the course that I have the most interest in.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough about my future plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly,&lt;br /&gt;I am so afraid that 18th December would be the last time that I could see most of my secondary school friends in my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont really miss Sixsome cause I know I will still get to meet them quite often.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I will definately miss people like &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt;J&lt;/strong&gt;,Sophie, Fattah, Cindi, Xin Rui, Shu Yun &amp; etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labels: &lt;em&gt;I hate goodbyes &amp; the release of major exams results.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-4897692091951737253?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/4897692091951737253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=4897692091951737253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/4897692091951737253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/4897692091951737253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/11/just-so-you-know-psle-results-was.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-8886252491332618764</id><published>2007-11-17T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T15:37:11.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Thanks for the reminder, Calvin. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That my blog is dying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; It's time that I should blog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;YOYOYO! :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm back blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it seems like there is so much to blog&lt;br /&gt;but I just can't put them into words.&lt;br /&gt;O wells, I will try my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmms, on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Szu Chian &amp;amp; Joseph came over.&lt;br /&gt;Slack'd till 6plus?&lt;br /&gt;Left my place &amp;amp; they headed back home while I rushed to Town to meet my Mum.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a dress &amp;amp; a bag from Mango.&lt;br /&gt;After shopping,&lt;br /&gt;Daddy came to fetch us and we went Newton for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was like a tiring day for me.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 9 plus in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Prepared &amp;amp; headed to Maris Stella High.&lt;br /&gt;My parents and brother went to settle some stuffs&lt;br /&gt;While I waited for them in the car.&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Thiong Baru {/My mum's paradise}&lt;br /&gt;After we left Maris Stella.&lt;br /&gt;Finally at 1plus,&lt;br /&gt;Mum decided to leave Thiong Baru for Marina Square.&lt;br /&gt;Cab'd there.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; The taxi driver was super dumb.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch'd at Carls Jr.&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, Shop'd.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I didn't bought anything :'[&lt;br /&gt;Left Marina Square at 8plus.&lt;br /&gt;Mrt'd back to Amk &amp;amp; 73'd back home.&lt;br /&gt;Skip'd dinner but I had supper.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy was hungry at 1plus.&lt;br /&gt;So called Mac.&lt;br /&gt;I had a Filet O Fish Ala Carte.&lt;br /&gt;Went to bed after I ate my supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for today, I will heading down Town later to meet my Mum.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, we will be heading to Mount Sinai{/ My Aunt's place} for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Gab Cousin will be going over too.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Hopefully, I will get to see Baby Christopher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-8886252491332618764?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/8886252491332618764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=8886252491332618764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8886252491332618764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8886252491332618764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanks-for-reminder-calvin.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-8268684894989798592</id><published>2007-11-12T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T22:10:56.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up at 10plus today.&lt;br /&gt;Online'd till 12plus.&lt;br /&gt;Bathe &amp;amp; prepared.&lt;br /&gt;Walked down to Houg Point to meet Piggy.&lt;br /&gt;159'd to Hougang Green.&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied Piggy to some VCD shop.&lt;br /&gt;As he has to help his mum to rent some VCDs.&lt;br /&gt;Left Hougang Green at 2plus.&lt;br /&gt;43'd back to somewhere near Houg Point.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, 103'd to somewhere near Piggy Place.&lt;br /&gt;Met Piggy's Mum at the bus stop opposite the one we alight'd at.&lt;br /&gt;Pass'd the VCDs to his mum &amp;amp; his mum pass him the baking tin I lent to him.&lt;br /&gt;70'd to Houg Point.&lt;br /&gt;Bought lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; 159'd back to my place.&lt;br /&gt;Slack'd, Play'd, Tv'd till 6plus.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, Piggy left.&lt;br /&gt;Online'd &amp;amp; was on the phone with Szu Chian till 8?&lt;br /&gt;Watched Tv till 10?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Here I am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/S: Hoildays are boring. I am looking forward to 18th December.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-8268684894989798592?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/8268684894989798592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=8268684894989798592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8268684894989798592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8268684894989798592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/11/woke-up-at-10plus-today.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-3893004300577804637</id><published>2007-11-09T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T16:32:23.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up at 12plus&lt;br /&gt;&amp; that was early.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I slept at three plus the night before.&lt;br /&gt;Text'd Piggy {/Ask'd him what he was doing}&lt;br /&gt;Recieved a phone call from him after I sent the text message.&lt;br /&gt;Chatted awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, Hang'd up the phone call.&lt;br /&gt;Called Cherilyn &amp; asked her whether she wants to go out.&lt;br /&gt;So in th end, Met her &amp; Chermaine + A friend of theirs @ Houg Interchange.&lt;br /&gt;72'd to Tampines.&lt;br /&gt;We were late as Piggy was already waiting for us @ TM.&lt;br /&gt;Chermaine &amp; Friend went for a movie.&lt;br /&gt;They watched The Game Plan.&lt;br /&gt;While Cherilyn, Piggy &amp; I walked aimlessly around TM &amp; CS.&lt;br /&gt;Settled down @ the food court in CS for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;I had Hand Made Noodles, Piggy had Claypot Rice while Cherilyn had Waffles.&lt;br /&gt;After eating,&lt;br /&gt;We headed back to TM.&lt;br /&gt;Toy R us'd.&lt;br /&gt;We took quite a number of pictures there.&lt;br /&gt;Left Toy R us for window shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Soon Chermaine movie ended.&lt;br /&gt;Chermaine &amp; Friend met up with us.&lt;br /&gt;Piggy &amp;amp; I went seperate ways as we are heading somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;Piggy &amp;amp; I Mrt'd to City Hall.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, Piggy Mrt'd to Somerset {/Did I spell it correctly?} while I Mrt'd to Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with my brother at the control station.&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Wisma after that.&lt;br /&gt;Did some shopping &amp; I saw my aunt @ Topman.&lt;br /&gt;So my aunty joined my brother &amp; I.&lt;br /&gt;I left my brother alone with my aunt.&lt;br /&gt;While I headed to Topshop to do some shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a pair of earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; headed back to Topman.&lt;br /&gt;Soon my parents came.&lt;br /&gt;Shop'd awhile at Wisma before we left Wisma for Race Course Rd.&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at some small hawker center at Race Course Rd.&lt;br /&gt;The food was yummy :D&lt;br /&gt;After dinner,&lt;br /&gt;Sent my aunt back home.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, we headed back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-3893004300577804637?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/3893004300577804637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=3893004300577804637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3893004300577804637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3893004300577804637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/11/woke-up-at-12plus-that-was-early.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-3091532742818112816</id><published>2007-11-06T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T15:10:02.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My whole family was in a bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;Reason: My brother's streaming results.&lt;br /&gt;Despite my whole family was in a bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;I insist that I must get out of my crib.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I need to meet Piggy to pass him some stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;As his Mum was already making a hell load noise about it.&lt;br /&gt;So called Dad to ask for permission.&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't really happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; He told me to make my own decision.&lt;br /&gt;So I left my crib for Compass Point @ 1.15pm.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to have Kfc for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;While I was eating I saw Desmond, My Ex ordering food @ the counter.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, I told Piggy to take my burger + drinks &amp;amp; leave the place.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to say Hi to him but in the end decided not to.&lt;br /&gt;Mrt'd to Dhoby Gaut.&lt;br /&gt;Saw quite a number of people @ Plaza Sing.&lt;br /&gt;Terence &amp;amp; his real blood brother, Zhi Wei Twinnie, Chelsie &amp;amp; Gladys Tan.&lt;br /&gt;At around 4plus,&lt;br /&gt;I was about to head for Far East Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;My Dad called &amp;amp; scolded me for not being back home yet.&lt;br /&gt;Wth! I just came out for less than 3hours.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; He wants me to be back @ home.&lt;br /&gt;So Mrt'd back to Compass.&lt;br /&gt;Bought drinks &amp;amp; went to the library to slack.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to head back home @ 5.30.&lt;br /&gt;I ask'd Piggy to accompany me to wait for my bus.&lt;br /&gt;When my bus came, we went seperate ways.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Guess who I saw when I was in the bus?&lt;br /&gt;I saw CHRISTOPHER :D&lt;br /&gt;He was on his way home.&lt;br /&gt;After I saw him,&lt;br /&gt;I admit! I felt alittle better.&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, the whole day I wasn't in a good mood.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home @ 6plus.&lt;br /&gt;Text'd Christopher.&lt;br /&gt;Told him that I saw him.&lt;br /&gt;I was texting Christopher at the same time on the phone with Piggy&lt;br /&gt;till 7plus going to 8?&lt;br /&gt;I hang up the phone with Piggy but I was still texting Christopher.&lt;br /&gt;I fell asleep after that.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up @ 9plus for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Had Fish &amp;amp; Chips.&lt;br /&gt;After my dinner,&lt;br /&gt;I got scolded by my Mum &amp;amp; Dad.&lt;br /&gt;{/ I got nothing much to say. Since you two as my parents, you guys dont trust me. I am fine with it. Seriously, I had my reasons for going out today &amp;amp; I didnt lie to you guys at all. To believe or not, it's up to you two. I can't force you two to believe me. Ground me for that? It's super ridiculous lor! Wtfxz! &gt; :@ }&lt;br /&gt;Like finally, My scolding ended after 15mins.&lt;br /&gt;Continued texting Christopher&lt;br /&gt;and I was on the phone with Piggy again.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I just hang up the phone with Piggy.&lt;br /&gt;*YAWNS*&lt;br /&gt;That's all folks for the day.&lt;br /&gt;I shall go and catch some beauty sleep now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Christopher &amp;amp; Piggy, thanks for listening/reading my troubles. Thanks for everything today :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-3091532742818112816?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/3091532742818112816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=3091532742818112816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3091532742818112816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3091532742818112816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-whole-family-was-in-bad-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-2371890566945079153</id><published>2007-11-02T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T17:12:54.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;If you had only told me how you really felt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could have put my feelings into someone else&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I was busy thinkin' I was where I was supposed to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silly silly me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But there was something 'bout you that I couldn't resist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can't put my finger on it but whatever it is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never should have stood for it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know you're no good for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that's the way it is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I want it to be over&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I so want it to be through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the end somehow it always comes back to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-2371890566945079153?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/2371890566945079153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=2371890566945079153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/2371890566945079153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/2371890566945079153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-you-had-only-told-me-how-you-really.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-3260002986992915617</id><published>2007-11-01T22:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T23:55:32.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up @ 10.42.&lt;br /&gt;Replied Christopher text message.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I went online.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Why Why Love @ YouTube &amp;amp; Msn'd at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Called Piggy at 2plus.&lt;br /&gt;Both of us decided to meet after that.&lt;br /&gt;So called my parents to ask for permission.&lt;br /&gt;Imma good girl *grins*&lt;br /&gt;Hang'd up the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Went to change &amp;amp; left my crib @ 2plus going 3.&lt;br /&gt;159'd to Compass.&lt;br /&gt;I was late.&lt;br /&gt;Mrt'd to Dhoby Gaut.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Cai Xuan @ the Mrt Station.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around aimlessly.&lt;br /&gt;Window shop'd.&lt;br /&gt;At 5plus we decided to go to the food court to get something to eat as we are hungry.&lt;br /&gt;Both of us had handmade noodles.&lt;br /&gt;After eating,&lt;br /&gt;We chatted awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; We left for window shopping again.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to head home @ 7plus.&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied Piggy to wait for his Mrt.&lt;br /&gt;As I am taking the North South Line instead of the North East Line.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am meeting my mummy @ Lucky Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;Went to find my mummy.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for her to close the shop.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy came &amp;amp; fetch us.&lt;br /&gt;We went back Serangoon to fetch Brother.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, we headed to Seltar {/Idk how to spell that place name} for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, home sweet home &gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-3260002986992915617?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/3260002986992915617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=3260002986992915617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3260002986992915617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3260002986992915617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/11/woke-up-10.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-6550518353218828079</id><published>2007-11-01T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T23:56:49.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Christopher Tan Yong Yeow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally you are sixteen!&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!~&lt;br /&gt;May every day of your life be filled with joys and sweet surprises!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stay happy&lt;/strong&gt; always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, there so much more to say but yeah, I just can't put them into words.&lt;br /&gt;So forget it &gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;"Your Guardian Angel"&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-6550518353218828079?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/6550518353218828079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=6550518353218828079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6550518353218828079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6550518353218828079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday-christopher-tan-yong.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-148704676257563747</id><published>2007-10-31T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T12:04:41.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Woke up at 6.30 as I have to reach school by 7.30.&lt;br /&gt;Prepared.&lt;br /&gt;Left my house at 7.05.&lt;br /&gt;Met Piggy at the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;Headed to school together.&lt;br /&gt;Went to General Office to get Piggy's entry proof.&lt;br /&gt;Checked out my seating arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked at Canteen awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Before heading up to the hall.&lt;br /&gt;Paper One was rather easy.&lt;br /&gt;This time I did finish'd my compo &lt;u&gt;BUT&lt;/u&gt; I couldn't finish finding those words which Idk.&lt;br /&gt;Took a short break.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Sat for Paper Two.&lt;br /&gt;Paper Two was kind of hard to me?&lt;br /&gt;As you know my chinese sucks.&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt even read the passage/questions. &gt; :/&lt;br /&gt;After the paper, I went to pass Christopher his birthday gift.&lt;br /&gt;Headed back home with Piggy after that.&lt;br /&gt;Changed &amp;amp; left the house at 1plus.&lt;br /&gt;159'd to Houg Point.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Piggy.&lt;br /&gt;Bought sushi &amp;amp; bubble tea.&lt;br /&gt;159'd to Amk.&lt;br /&gt;Went up my cousin's place @ 2.30.&lt;br /&gt;Rebonded till 7.30.&lt;br /&gt;It's like OMFG! 5 whole hours.&lt;br /&gt;Piggy also rebonded his hair.&lt;br /&gt;After rebonding our hair,&lt;br /&gt;We 88'd to Amk Hub.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Mr Ant Tang.&lt;br /&gt;Chatted awhile &amp;amp; we went to have our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner @ Kfc.&lt;br /&gt;Both of us had Zinger Meal + Pineapple Pie.&lt;br /&gt;Piggy feed'd me Pineapple Pie!&lt;br /&gt;Lmao!&lt;br /&gt;*Sweet Right?*&lt;br /&gt;Went back to Amk Hub after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Bought my hair clip @ Mini Toons.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, went to some shop to buy more hair clips + a comb.&lt;br /&gt;Headed down to Basement to buy muffins back for my family.&lt;br /&gt;See, I'm sucha good daughter + sister.&lt;br /&gt;I bought some for Piggy &amp;amp; his family.&lt;br /&gt;After I bought the muffins,&lt;br /&gt;We went to the fountain as there are seats.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; We started to zi lian. &gt; :x&lt;br /&gt;Left Amk Hub @ 9.40.&lt;br /&gt;Piggy accompanied me to wait for my bus.&lt;br /&gt;73'd back home.&lt;br /&gt;Online'd since the moment I reached home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; I got a scolding from Daddy for that. &gt; :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127707929392667314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RylHMatnWrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2iRnJbBIBac/s320/DSC03032.Edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127708509213252306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RylHuKtnWtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/5sp_7dmQQo0/s320/DSC03067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127714668196354866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RylNUqtnWzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/DbNJVd6BVS4/s320/DSC03042.Edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127709591545010930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RylItKtnWvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/DlEN0UBzD0g/s320/DSC03055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127711142028204818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RylKHatnWxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/RYT_JHbWrKE/s320/Boxing.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127711859287743266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RylKxKtnWyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/heXmx6ERZHY/s320/Pouts.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&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/7691677245933027269-148704676257563747?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/148704676257563747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=148704676257563747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/148704676257563747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/148704676257563747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/10/clock-had-just-struck-12-not-long-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RylHMatnWrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2iRnJbBIBac/s72-c/DSC03032.Edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691677245933027269.post-389951424651007156</id><published>2007-10-29T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T23:54:23.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Monday Blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up @ 12plus today.&lt;br /&gt;Replied text messages and went online after that.&lt;br /&gt;Msn'd with Christopher for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Sophie came over to borrow my old black school shoes for her sushi job.&lt;br /&gt;Houg Point after that.&lt;br /&gt;Left Houg Point for home @ around 5.20.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home.&lt;br /&gt;Online'd &amp;amp; I was on the phone with Piggy.&lt;br /&gt;After I hang'd up the phone with Piggy,&lt;br /&gt;I went to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Tee-Vee &amp;amp; Blogging at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I shall end here.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy is back with my dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-389951424651007156?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/389951424651007156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=389951424651007156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/389951424651007156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/389951424651007156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/10/monday-blues.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-3783234164877748567</id><published>2007-10-28T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T23:54:48.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Jin Yang!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-3783234164877748567?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/3783234164877748567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=3783234164877748567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3783234164877748567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3783234164877748567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-jin-yang.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-2029405467701520998</id><published>2007-10-27T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T15:47:08.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQxR6tnWqI/AAAAAAAAAEU/rjU_CFID8U8/s1600-h/251007.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126276459742583458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQxR6tnWqI/AAAAAAAAAEU/rjU_CFID8U8/s320/251007.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture the most! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Out of all taken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually there are more than what I uploaded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are the nicer ones, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sheena: Thanks for everything!&lt;br /&gt;*Irreplaceable* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQw-qtnWpI/AAAAAAAAAEM/1m40_FWtnfk/s1600-h/DoubleReflection.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126276129030101650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQw-qtnWpI/AAAAAAAAAEM/1m40_FWtnfk/s320/DoubleReflection.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reflection taken @ Esprit {/Wisma}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQwYatnWnI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Y5-Ss7pbHJg/s1600-h/RandomCandid.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126275471900105330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQwYatnWnI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Y5-Ss7pbHJg/s320/RandomCandid.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Dao Kiddos Yo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126274453992856130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQvdKtnWkI/AAAAAAAAADk/qMrIJVqTFJ0/s320/RandomCandid3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Milk Tea is my latest indulgence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got addicted to it since Piggy bought me one @ Far East.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQwKatnWmI/AAAAAAAAAD0/CDIgC-wnFtE/s1600-h/TheRapePicture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126275231381936738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQwKatnWmI/AAAAAAAAAD0/CDIgC-wnFtE/s320/TheRapePicture.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Piggy : this picture looks like an after rape taken picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sheena: I dont think so lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Ingore my fugly face*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126275875627031170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQwv6tnWoI/AAAAAAAAAEE/-8ufK01qk7c/s320/ADayAtTopShop.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My Little Miss Bad T-Shirt &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQvuKtnWlI/AAAAAAAAADs/r4J_m332KK0/s1600-h/RandomCandid4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126274746050632274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQvuKtnWlI/AAAAAAAAADs/r4J_m332KK0/s320/RandomCandid4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Idk why, I just love being RANDOM &gt; :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQvUKtnWjI/AAAAAAAAADc/oS-HiYGy0Ts/s1600-h/RandomCandid2.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126274299374033458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQvUKtnWjI/AAAAAAAAADc/oS-HiYGy0Ts/s320/RandomCandid2.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spells Fat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyNfPKtnWfI/AAAAAAAAADE/WfasmpjBWBk/s1600-h/BabyChristopher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126045515056110066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyNfPKtnWfI/AAAAAAAAADE/WfasmpjBWBk/s320/BabyChristopher.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby Christopher!&lt;br /&gt;Ain't he cute?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&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/7691677245933027269-2029405467701520998?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/2029405467701520998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=2029405467701520998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/2029405467701520998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/2029405467701520998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-love-this-picture-most-out-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RyQxR6tnWqI/AAAAAAAAAEU/rjU_CFID8U8/s72-c/251007.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691677245933027269.post-8934572073511921169</id><published>2007-10-24T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T23:58:15.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Jackson Chew Yang Yang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hmms, it seems werid. Dont you agree? We used to be somehow "good" friends during Secondary One. At Secondary Two, we drifted apart. Secondary Three was the year. Both of us have that hatred deep within us. Thinking of those quarrels that we had can really make me LMAO. &amp;amp; Now there's no longer hatred within us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seriously, I dont know whats up at our brians! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Whatever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hope you enjoy'd your birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just so you know, Everthing that I wanna said I had sent it to you via SMS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So yeah &gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You're finally sixteen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Friends for life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-8934572073511921169?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/8934572073511921169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=8934572073511921169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8934572073511921169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8934572073511921169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-jackson-chew-yang-yang.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-4115479108877572179</id><published>2007-10-17T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T23:51:21.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOYOYO! &gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;16th Oct 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school today.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Sophie to get my tie.&lt;br /&gt;As it was tie day.&lt;br /&gt;Called Christopher to ask where he is.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, I went to find him to pass him the extra tie I had.&lt;br /&gt;In seperate ways, we headed for Assembly.&lt;br /&gt;After Assembly was Form Teachers Time.&lt;br /&gt;As both of our Form Teacher was not around.&lt;br /&gt;It was free periods for us.&lt;br /&gt;Some of my classmates even went for breakfast @ canteen. &gt; :/&lt;br /&gt;We had PE after that.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Loo brought us to the computer lab to watch some NBA movie with The Respects.&lt;br /&gt;The show was damm boring. I swear.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, most of us were crapping among each other through out the show.&lt;br /&gt;Soon it was recess.&lt;br /&gt;Recess'd with Hui Ching, Mei Jun, Xin Rui, Chermaine &amp;amp; Pig!&lt;br /&gt;Chermaine and I went back to class first as we wanted to head to the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;English was next.&lt;br /&gt;Four periods okay!&lt;br /&gt;Can die you know?&lt;br /&gt;I actually did my work &gt; :]&lt;br /&gt;We went for some briefing @ LT after English.&lt;br /&gt;At the LT,&lt;br /&gt;I passed his early birthday gift to him.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that he likes it!&lt;br /&gt;P/S: He kept saying thanks to me. He said that at least 4 times @ LT.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I get to see him smile after idk how many donkey days.&lt;br /&gt;Headed back home after school.&lt;br /&gt;As I needed to meet Sophie for job hunt @ 2.&lt;br /&gt;While I was on my way back home,&lt;br /&gt;I recieved a text message from him.&lt;br /&gt;He said THANKS once more. {/ So in total for that day, he said Thanks to me 5times.}&lt;br /&gt;Text'd him while preparing myself to meet Sophie.&lt;br /&gt;Left my place @ 1plus.&lt;br /&gt;Sophie &amp;amp; I 73'd to Amk.&lt;br /&gt;In the bus, I realised I forgot to bring my phone out.&lt;br /&gt;So alight'd at the next stop &amp;amp; called my maid to bring it to the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, we 25'd to Amk.&lt;br /&gt;Mrt'd to Town from Amk.&lt;br /&gt;We headed to Cine.&lt;br /&gt;Applied for some sushi job.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around Cine.&lt;br /&gt;Sophie bought a Sponge Bob Plushie for her friend as a birthday gift.&lt;br /&gt;Headed down to Far East after that.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; We saw this ah beng who seems to be following us since we left the MRT station.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah,&lt;br /&gt;we decided to head some where else.&lt;br /&gt;Mrt'd down Bishan.&lt;br /&gt;Sophie bought Mac as she was hungry.&lt;br /&gt;We walked around.&lt;br /&gt;I bought 2 T-Shirts from one of the push carts there.&lt;br /&gt;After I bought the T-Shirts,&lt;br /&gt;We decided to head back home.&lt;br /&gt;So 55'd back to Serangoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;17th Oct 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First two period of the day was Social Studies.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Adrain taught us how to write a resume.&lt;br /&gt;After Social Studies was Recess.&lt;br /&gt;Kelly &amp;amp; Cherilyn came over to my class.&lt;br /&gt;Four of us chatted about our future.&lt;br /&gt;We went for recess aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;During recess,&lt;br /&gt;we were still chatting about our future.&lt;br /&gt;When we were about to return to class.&lt;br /&gt;He &amp;amp; his Co walked pass us.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what he did!?&lt;br /&gt;He said Thanks to me again.&lt;br /&gt;I somehow told him off.&lt;br /&gt;After recess was suppose to be English for me.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily Mr Goy brought me over to The Respect's class.&lt;br /&gt;Chatted with Sophie + Carol for the whole hour.&lt;br /&gt;Physics was after Maths.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Chua show'd us some lame videos.&lt;br /&gt;Time flies,&lt;br /&gt;English was the last period of the day.&lt;br /&gt;We did some worksheet.&lt;br /&gt;Handed it up at the end of the lesson.&lt;br /&gt;I am a good girl okay!&lt;br /&gt;Don't you notice I am doing work in school nowadays?&lt;br /&gt;73'd with The Twins to Amk Hub after school.&lt;br /&gt;We watched Lust,Caution.&lt;br /&gt;The show was 4/5 nachos.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was nice besides the ending.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Young Generation after the show.&lt;br /&gt;I bought a couple pillow hp keychian for idk what reason.&lt;br /&gt;We went seperate ways after we left Young Generation.&lt;br /&gt;I headed back home aftermath. &gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-4115479108877572179?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/4115479108877572179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=4115479108877572179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/4115479108877572179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/4115479108877572179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/10/yoyoyo-d-16th-oct-2007-we-went-for-some.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-8728975350217573577</id><published>2007-10-15T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T22:51:28.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dragged myself outta bed at 10 plus.&lt;br /&gt;As I am meeting Pig at 11.30 at Compass Point.&lt;br /&gt;Called Pig to check whether he was awake.&lt;br /&gt;After we hang up, I went to bathe &amp;amp; prepare'd.&lt;br /&gt;Left my place at 11.15.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing I will be late.&lt;br /&gt;When I reached the bus stop,&lt;br /&gt;I called Pig to ask where he is.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily he is still waiting for the damm 163 which always takes a millon years to come.&lt;br /&gt;On my way there {/ I was in the bus },&lt;br /&gt;I saw Jackson &amp;amp; Louis.&lt;br /&gt;He looked heart broken still.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, the birthday present I got for him would cheer him up.&lt;br /&gt;Reached Compass.&lt;br /&gt;I went to 7-11 first as I was early.&lt;br /&gt;Soon Pig came,&lt;br /&gt;Asked him to meet me at 7-11.&lt;br /&gt;We bought drinks before we headed for the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;27'd to Tampines.&lt;br /&gt;As I needed to get some things done.&lt;br /&gt;Ask'd Pig to meet the seller for me. &gt; :/&lt;br /&gt;After Pig helped me to get things done.&lt;br /&gt;We Mrt'd to Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;As we are meeting Cindi &amp;amp; Co + Mei Jun &amp;amp; Hui Ching for Seoul Garden.&lt;br /&gt;Seoul Garden was enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;We left Seoul Garden @ 5plus, I think.&lt;br /&gt;Shopped around at Taka till 6plus.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, Pig &amp;amp; I headed down Far East.&lt;br /&gt;I bought a Tee from Stitch.&lt;br /&gt;Pig &amp;amp; I went seperate ways at around 7plus.&lt;br /&gt;He headed back to his granny's place while I went to meet my mummy.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy &amp;amp; I waited for Daddy to come and fetch us.&lt;br /&gt;At around 8? Daddy came.&lt;br /&gt;Bought dinner @ Amk Central before heading back home.&lt;br /&gt;Bathe'd once I reached home.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Here I am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;That's all for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go and catch some beauty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-8728975350217573577?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/8728975350217573577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=8728975350217573577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8728975350217573577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8728975350217573577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-dragged-myself-outta-bed-at-10-plus.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-8296128967786134854</id><published>2007-10-14T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T22:04:37.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I have lost the reason to live life happily.&lt;br /&gt;What's a smile? What's happiness?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;9th Oct 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rotted @ home for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;10th Oct 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day of rotting @ home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;11th Oct 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Woke up @ 10plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Knowing Jo &amp;amp; Co were heading to Sentosa + Kimmy Cousin cancel'd our date. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So I went back to sleep as there's nothing much to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Woke up once again @ 2plus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Msn'd with Chermaine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aftermath, I came to know she was alone @ home while Cherilyn was out with her friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So I asked her out for a movie date. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Met up with her @ Amk Hub. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The first thing we did there was to buy the movie tickets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cherilyn came over to meet us after we bought the tickets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Walked around Amk Hub + Central before the show start. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We were a little late for the movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We watched Balls of Fury. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was a nice crappy show. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I rate it 4/5 popcorns. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After the show, we head back home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;12th Oct 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rotted @ home once again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;13th Oct 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Woke up @ 12plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Left home @ around two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;73'd to Amk Hub with Mummy &amp;amp; Brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After math, Mrt'd to Dhoby Gaut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Had our lunch first before we start shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I bought four T-shirts from Outfitter Girls &amp;amp; a Hello Kitty mirrior from Daiso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After shopping,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We headed to Mount Sinai as it was my aunt's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dinner'd there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This time I managed to took a picture of Baby Christopher!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I shall post it some other day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As I am lazy now &gt; :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Left Mount Sinai @ 11plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just reach home not long ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bathe'd &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;amp; Here I am blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I shall go and catch some beauty sleep soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As I am having tuition @ 9.30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I said go &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never meant away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You ought to know the freaky games we play&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could you forgive and learn how to forget&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hear me as I'm calling out your name&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Firefly come back to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;make the night as bright as day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be looking out for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me that your lonely too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Firefly come lead me on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Follow you into the sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's the way it ought to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Firefly come back to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-8296128967786134854?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/8296128967786134854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=8296128967786134854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8296128967786134854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8296128967786134854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-have-lost-reason-to-live-life-happily.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-6871300391441921268</id><published>2007-10-08T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T00:09:10.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey! I am back! Like finally hur? Roflmao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: This would be like a 6 days? post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;1st Oct 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day of N's for the Oct papers.&lt;br /&gt;Had my Geog &amp;amp; Maths Paper 1.&lt;br /&gt;Both of them were hokay hokay to me.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I didnt studied for it.&lt;br /&gt;As just so you know,&lt;br /&gt;they are my weakest subject.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; SS was already a killer.&lt;br /&gt;So what for mug for Geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2nd Oct 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up @ 4am to mug.&lt;br /&gt;Cause it was the COMBINE SCIENCE paper.&lt;br /&gt;I simply screwed the both papers up.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I did studied for it.&lt;br /&gt;As I made a hell load of careless mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;Till today, I still regret for what I've done.&lt;br /&gt;I did check the paper for like 5 times?&lt;br /&gt;but still I didnt realise my mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;Wtfxz!&lt;br /&gt;I could have get 19/20 for Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;All because of 3 dumb careless mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;O wells, enough of whining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3rd of Oct&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Maths paper 2.&lt;br /&gt;I made hell loads of careless mistakes again!&lt;br /&gt;The most funny part was I got all my formulas mixed up!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; :x&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I applied a mixed up formula to a question.&lt;br /&gt;I think the marker would be laughing his or her ass out while marking my paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;4th of Oct 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked the whole day despite telling myself to mug for my F&amp;amp;N paper the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5th of Oct 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The twins came over in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Studied a little.&lt;br /&gt;73'd to school.&lt;br /&gt;The paper was rather easy but there's a killer question.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that killer question cost'd me 6marks.&lt;br /&gt;Dumbshit.&lt;br /&gt;After my paper,&lt;br /&gt;Went to Kovan with the twins.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked @ Mac for quite sometime.&lt;br /&gt;Around 7plus,&lt;br /&gt;Called Daddy to fetch me home.&lt;br /&gt;Reason being, I was lazy to take any public transport back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;6th of Oct 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Pig @ Compass.&lt;br /&gt;I was late &gt; :/&lt;br /&gt;{/ So sorry about that}&lt;br /&gt;Pig bought for me Grass Jelly.&lt;br /&gt;So nice of him &gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;Before we NEL'd to Vivo.&lt;br /&gt;He accompanied me to 7-11 to top up my card.&lt;br /&gt;Window shopping is all we did @ Vivo.&lt;br /&gt;Lunched at LJS.&lt;br /&gt;All of the sudden, Pig was not feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;So we went to buy panadols.&lt;br /&gt;After we bought the panadols,&lt;br /&gt;We Mrt'd to Amk.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around awhile before acompanying Pig to wait for his bus.&lt;br /&gt;Went seperate ways after Pig's bus came.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with my brother&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we MRT'd to Orchard to find Mummy.&lt;br /&gt;After math, Mummy,Brother &amp;amp; I cab'd down to Mount Sinai. {/My Aunt's Place}&lt;br /&gt;Dinner'd @ my aunt's place.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Just Follow Law @ Basement.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Baby Christopher was super duper cute!&lt;br /&gt;{/ Fyi, This Christopher is not the one always blog about. He is my new born nephew &gt;:/}&lt;br /&gt;Headed home around 12plus that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;7th of Oct&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at home the whole day till 7plus @ night.&lt;br /&gt;Cab'd down to Commonwealth {/ Is this how you spell it?} with my mummy &amp;amp; brother to meet up with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;After we met up with Daddy,&lt;br /&gt;Daddy drove'd us to IMM.&lt;br /&gt;When we reached IMM,&lt;br /&gt;We went to search for some mirror for my parent's toilet.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, bought one @ 30bucks.&lt;br /&gt;It was cheap &amp;amp; nice.&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at some Hong Kong Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;The food there sucks.&lt;br /&gt;That's all I can say.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we shopped at Daiso for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;I bought 3 pair of socks and 2 cups.&lt;br /&gt;One for Pig &amp;amp; One for myself.&lt;br /&gt;Headed home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;8th of Oct 2007&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Pig @ 11.30.&lt;br /&gt;Couldnt contact him as his phone batt died.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I saw him outside Houg Point.&lt;br /&gt;854'd to his place.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Zinnia on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Chatted with her till I reached my stop.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for Pig under his void deck while he get some stuffs done @ home.&lt;br /&gt;As I didnt want to go up to his place due to his dad presence.&lt;br /&gt;163'd to Rivervale Plaza after he settled everything back home.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily he bought an umbrella along.&lt;br /&gt;If not we will be caught in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;We took bus 80 to Houg Mall from the bus stop near plaza.&lt;br /&gt;Met the twins there.&lt;br /&gt;Pig got his flowers from Cherilyn.&lt;br /&gt;After math, the twins &amp;amp; us went seperated ways.&lt;br /&gt;We headed to the library first.&lt;br /&gt;As I needed to return some books for my brother.&lt;br /&gt;After drop'ing the books,&lt;br /&gt;we went to the rest room then to the FairPrice.&lt;br /&gt;As we needed to buy butter &amp;amp; sugar for the chocolate cake.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the food court to pack food back before heading back to my place.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch'd @ my place.&lt;br /&gt;Before we started baking the cake.&lt;br /&gt;After the cake was done,&lt;br /&gt;We waited for the cake to bake like for 7 donkey years.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, It was baked.&lt;br /&gt;I sent Pig home @ around 7plus.&lt;br /&gt;Had my dinner&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Here I am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Miss You, MyGirlyAffair.&lt;br /&gt;I shall update more often.&lt;br /&gt;Since N's are over now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-6871300391441921268?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/6871300391441921268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=6871300391441921268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6871300391441921268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6871300391441921268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/10/hey-i-am-back-like-finally-hur-roflmao.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-5105986972003875922</id><published>2007-09-30T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T14:30:26.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's like one more day to the big N's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; No doubt, there's loads of mugging to be done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I shall make this a short and sweet post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna wish all those readers who are taking their N's this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the best for the up coming papers! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mug hard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty please don't let relationship/friendship/family problems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;affect you guys now alright!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For relationship, True love awaits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Friendship, A True Friendship won't go to a waste so easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As For Family Problems, If there's a will, there's a way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So dont worry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything will be sloved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's just the matter of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So focus &amp;amp; mug hard for your N's first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause if you miss this chance of doing well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you had miss your chance to go to secondary five.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So try to forget all your sorrows for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though it's hard &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you still have to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In order to do well in your N's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take truckloads of care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sheena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-5105986972003875922?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/5105986972003875922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=5105986972003875922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5105986972003875922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5105986972003875922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-like-one-more-day-to-big-ns.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-1185363989670456408</id><published>2007-09-28T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T23:43:32.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Found this while surfing the net. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;amp; I think this pretty cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So yeah, here I am sharing with you guys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://memoriter.net/flash/test.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://memoriter.net/flash/test.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here's my answer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My Priorities in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sheep, Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Horse, Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pig, Money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cow, Career&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tiger, Pride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{/ This part here is so true man! }&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dog- Cute {/ My own personality}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cat- Irritating{/The Personality of my partner}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rat- Freaky {/The personality of my enemies}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Coffee- Aroma{/ This is how I interpret sex}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sea- Relac{/ This implies my life}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yellow- Chermaine {/Someone you will never forget}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Orange- Desmond{/Someone you consider true friend}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Red- Joseph{/Someone that you really love}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;White- Christopher{/Your twin soul}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Green- Gabriel{/Someone that you will remember for the rest of your life}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;{/However, I found this two part rather not so true. My life isn't relac at all. Aroma doesn't imply sex to me, Freaky isn't the presonality of my enemy &amp;amp; I dont find my partner irritating. As for the colour question, I answer it by which colour I think suits the person. &amp;amp; the results was rather -.-"}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10, tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-1185363989670456408?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/1185363989670456408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=1185363989670456408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1185363989670456408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1185363989670456408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/found-this-while-surfing-net.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-3023190585593183101</id><published>2007-09-27T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:36:44.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Despite my busy schedule,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am blogging &gt; ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was late for school today. Due to the super duper heavy rain. Waited for that hell 73 till I gave up. Cause if I were to carry on waiting I would be super duper late for school. So I asked my maid to head back home to get umbrellas while I stay at the bus stop. After my maid, came back with umbrellas. I walked to school. Despite having an umbrella, I was still caught in the rain. Physics lesson was rather alright today. We did a paper. &amp;amp; I scored like 25/50 for the first time. It is the first time I passed physics! &amp;amp; I realised I could have gotten better marks if I studied. We had early recess as usual. Head to the canteen. Went back to class like 5mins before recess end as the next lesson was Mr Goy's lesson. I was studying Chemistry while he was going through some maths stuffs. Soon lesson was over. Had Chemistry after Maths, Gone through a paper. &amp;amp; we are dismissed. Waited for Jo &amp;amp; headed back home together! Online'd once I reached home. Sophie &amp;amp; I Msn'd till 5? Aftermath, I called her. As we were going for the schools' night study programe. While I was on the phone with her, I recieved a phone call from Jackson at six plus. He asked me to print art stuffs for Christopher. So I did. Sent files over &amp;amp; did the printing after Sophie &amp;amp; I hang'd up the phone. Pack'd my stuffs and left home at around 7.15? Waited for Sophie somewhere near her block &amp;amp; we head to school. Christopher &amp;amp; Co was already there. "Studying", I guessed. Sophie &amp;amp; I settled down at a spot. Took out our stuffs &amp;amp; I recieved a lame sms from Christopher &amp;amp; Co. That dumb Jackson actually went to use Christopher's phone to text me a lame text message. So I went over &amp;amp; pass Christopher his art stuffs &amp;amp; a lollipop each for both of them, Jackson &amp;amp; Christopher. I didnt know Jun Kai was there if not I would brought another one. In the end, I took a sweet from Sophie &amp;amp; gave it to Jun Kai. Did some "studying" before heading to Houg Point with Sophie. I bought Honey stars from the school's vending machine before I left. Christopher &amp;amp; Jackson were on their way home too. We were like taking the same route. So somehow we walked together to Houg Point. Jackson &amp;amp; I were "quarrel'ing" through out the whole walk. Roflmao! Jackson was like rushing back to watch his girlf, Rui En latest show @ Channel 8,9pm. So he ps'd Christopher. -.-" Christopher went seperate ways with Sophie &amp;amp; I when we reached Houg Point. Christopher went to the toilet while we went to buy Sweet talk. When we walked out of Houg Point after we bought Sweet talk. Hmms, Should be after Sophie bought Sweet talk. We saw Christopher waiting for his bus. &amp;amp; I managed to say bye to him before he board'd his bus. Aftermath, Sophie &amp;amp; I went to meet up with my maid. And we headed back home after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What a fun day! I had.&gt; ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-3023190585593183101?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/3023190585593183101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=3023190585593183101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3023190585593183101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3023190585593183101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/despite-my-busy-schedule-here-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-4030971428770000826</id><published>2007-09-22T10:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:08:08.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I understand that there are some problems&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I am not too blind to know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the pain you kept inside you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though you might not show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I can't apologise for being wrong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then it's just a shame on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be the reason for your pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you can put the blame on me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-4030971428770000826?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/4030971428770000826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=4030971428770000826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/4030971428770000826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/4030971428770000826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-understand-that-there-are-some_22.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-346664580166152229</id><published>2007-09-20T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T10:50:17.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I choose to walk away from everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am sick &amp;amp; tired of life now. Whaaaaaateverrrrr, It is. I am so not going to school tmr. I'd rather self study at home. Isn't that what everyone is doing right now? Skip'ing school for the day just to self study at home. The enviroment at home is much more better than in school. As in school, there will be alot of unexpected/unpredictable happenings. So to avoid that. It is better to stay at home and buried yourself with those text books,notes &amp;amp; ten years series. Dont you agree on that too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;{/Edited}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have told my mum about skip'ing school tmr! She wasn't really happy about it but still she allow'd me to skip school. Yays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's Hot These Days!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go my way - Vanessa Ann Hudgens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Go download it or hear it at Imeem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's really nice. Esp, the lyrics of the song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-346664580166152229?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/346664580166152229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=346664580166152229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/346664580166152229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/346664580166152229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-choose-to-walk-away-from-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-1576370811971277356</id><published>2007-09-19T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T17:59:46.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;School today wasn't that bad. As usual met up with Jo at the bus stop near Bowen. Walked in school together. Aftermath, we went seperate ways.  Assembly today was rather crappy. During reading period, I sacrifice'd my only storybook to Christopher. As he was caught for not bringing his story book. &amp;amp; I didnt want to see him stand for the whole reading period. So I passed him my book. Aftermath, I ended up reading my chemistry guidebook. First three period was the oh so boring Physics lesson. We did a N level paper. The good thing was we were released for early recess. After we were released I walked over to the Respects class to find Jo &amp;amp; Sophie. Chilled with them at the staircase till their teacher came. After they went back to their class, Chermaine, Szu Chian &amp;amp; I carried on slacking at the staircase. While Szu Chian &amp;amp; Chermaine were eating I was playing the new game on my handphone. That was when Christopher &amp;amp; Co walked pass'd &amp;amp; Christopher stop'd to say Thanks to me for the book earlier on! After Christopher &amp;amp; Co went back to their class. I was like so _ _ _ _.  Just beacause he stop'd to say thanks. ROFLMAO! Chemistry was after recess. We did a N level paper. During Chemistry while doing the N level paper. Chermaine,Szu Chian &amp;amp; I were texting Louis.L crap text messages. I swear, the whole thing was super duper funny. F&amp;amp;N was the last three periods. I used two periods to finish the N level paper that Mdm Sumahyah gave us. Aftermath, I slept for 1 period.  Compass Point'd with Sophie after school. We took the same 159 bus with Christopher. Even though we were just sitting behind him. We didnt chat along the way but I did enjoy the bus ride. &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Cause He was there.&lt;/span&gt; &gt; :x  Left Compass at around 3? Reached home. Ate my lunch &amp;amp; here I am blogging. &gt; [: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I shall go and shower now as I am having tuition real soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-1576370811971277356?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/1576370811971277356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=1576370811971277356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1576370811971277356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1576370811971277356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/school-today-wasnt-that-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-5902720279349690633</id><published>2007-09-18T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T20:29:18.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The first period for the day was Chinese. The Chinese Prelim results were out! I think I got the lowest in class. 39/100! How great! At least he did better than me &amp;amp; I am happy for him. After Chinese, My class had Geog while the two other class were having recess. Wtfxz! Not fair lah. I want to have recess with The Respects! Recess was after Geog. Chilled at the canteen with Szu Chian &amp;amp; Chermaine. Finally, the last four periods of the day, Maths! I was actually sit-ing at the back but halfway through lesson Mr Goy changed my place. As usual more practices. Szu Chian came over to my place after school. As she wanna do her art. Left my place with Szu Chian, My brother &amp;amp; maid at 4? I accompanied Szu Chian to wait for her bus while my brother &amp;amp; maid head to the salon first. After Szu Chian bus arrived, I went to look for my brother &amp;amp; maid. Had my hair cut. I didnt cut any new hair style. So dont worry no heart attacks! Bought Ben &amp;amp; Jerry before heading back home. Since I reached home, I was like on the phone &amp;amp; online till now. Thats explain why I am blogging so briefly today. Cause I have to do some F&amp;amp;N revision soon. As I have been playing the whole day. N's are just like in a week or so. Gotta mug hard, you know? So thats all folks! Ciaos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you jealous/Did you mind that He sat with me today &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are just merely teasing him back as he was teasing you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perhaps, I am just thinking way too much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-5902720279349690633?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/5902720279349690633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=5902720279349690633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5902720279349690633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5902720279349690633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/first-period-for-day-was-chinese.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-6126643082314301216</id><published>2007-09-15T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T19:45:43.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RuvCgxxuL_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/zMp237zzAsQ/s1600-h/HAPPYNESS.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110392070555447282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RuvCgxxuL_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/zMp237zzAsQ/s320/HAPPYNESS.png" 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/7691677245933027269-6126643082314301216?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/6126643082314301216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=6126643082314301216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6126643082314301216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6126643082314301216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RuvCgxxuL_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/zMp237zzAsQ/s72-c/HAPPYNESS.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691677245933027269.post-899739063213939330</id><published>2007-09-13T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T18:27:43.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I had my Chinese Prelim papers yesterday. Today what I wanna blog about is something related to my Chinese Paper One Bao Zhang Bao Dao's Topic which I did yesterday. The Topic: Youngsters these day are discrimating and making fun of people in their blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hmms, I admit I am one of them. &amp;amp; today I am going to discrimate one of my schoolmate in my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You guys must be wondering now who is that schoolmate of mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He is none other than &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"&gt;SOON LIANG HAO&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Four &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This guy here is a great actor, I must say. Fyi, He can act real well. Seriously, I think it is a pity that Mediacorp didnt employ him as one of their actors. Not only that He is known as the AH BENG of Four &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Respect&lt;/span&gt;. But to me he is just an ordinary guy in Bowen Secondary who acts BENG. He loves to create unnecessary noise during lessons which irritates his classmates. Being the class monitor doesnt mean you have that bloody right to call others to shut their gap up when they are only like whispering some stuffs to their partner. They are WHISPERING not talking alright. It also doesnt give you the right to chase other people who are not from your class out of your class when they are just taking some stuffs that your classmate had borrowed from them earlier on. Whats up with calling people Extra? When the teacher didnt even chased that pupil out yet. You are even influencing those innocent friends of yours. Dont you know that? For example, &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Cai Xing&lt;/span&gt;. He used to be the Oh So Guai Kia in the teachers' eyes but now? Since after he had mix'd with you. He changed from a innocent young boy to an Ah Beng like you. For God Sake, Stay away from &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Chirstopher&lt;/span&gt;. Will You? I dont want him to be the next &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Cai Xing&lt;/span&gt;. Fyi, He can't afford to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you got a problem with me. All you have to do is to say it right into my face. Going against me doesnt make you look handsome alright! If you make life difficult for me. I shall make yours difficult too. You think very fun ahs! To use my name to create some stupid poem which sound like some gang poem and recite it so loudly in front of SOMEONE SPECIAL TO ME. You better dont cross my limits alright. It is totally NONE OF YOUR PROBLEM THAT I PUSHED CHERMAINE LAH DEY! MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS LAH. YOU SUCHA BIG BUSY BODY. THIS IS ALL I CAN SAY. &amp;amp; FYI, THIS IS THE FIRST TIME I EVER DISCRIMATE A PERSON IN MY BLOG TILL THIS EXTEND. FOR THAT YOU SHOULD FEEL HONOUR. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stop all this crap alright. It is not only irritating me. It is also irritating a pocket of your classmates. So just stop it, Bustard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P/S: &lt;strong&gt;I'm dedicating this paragraph to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You chose to come here, I didn't ask you over. You chose to get yourself agitated,I didn't take a knife and point it at you to FORCE you to read this. You take offence at what I say? Thats too Bad for you. &gt; ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-899739063213939330?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/899739063213939330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=899739063213939330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/899739063213939330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/899739063213939330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-had-my-chinese-prelim-papers.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-5599438067807253495</id><published>2007-09-11T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T20:44:16.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Some how, some way, I reckon I am always the cause for The Sixsome to start a quarrel or some dumb conflict. Perhaps, I shouldn’t even be in the clique. Cherilyn &amp; I are forever bickering about something or other for like 3 to 4 days per week. Chermaine &amp;amp; I seems to get along quite well these days. So there aren’t any happenings between us. Same goes to Szu Chian and Jo. As for Kelly, I shall not elaborate about her. &gt; :’[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flames to dust, BestFs to Friends, Why must all good things come to an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-5599438067807253495?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/5599438067807253495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=5599438067807253495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5599438067807253495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5599438067807253495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/some-how-some-way-i-reckon-i-am-always.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-4166597761933172926</id><published>2007-09-11T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T20:50:41.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'll never forget all the times we've had together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So yesterday was the first day of the new term. My new time table sucks big time. Three days of different recess with The Respects is already bad enough. Not adding to the three-four periods of Maths, three times per week &amp; three-four periods of Physics, twice a week. The new time table spells &lt;strong&gt;Madness &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;Hell&lt;/strong&gt;. Dont you agree too? Lessons today was rather lifeless. First three periods was Chinese. Someone pissed the ass outta me before Chinese. Hence, the first thing I did when I step'd into the class was spouting vuglurities out aloud. Pher Pher went home during Chinese as he was still unwell. Had two periods of Geog while the other two classes were having their recess. Despite being late for class, I was still thick skin enough to ask Mr Soo for permission to the toilet and went to the canteen to find Jo. Jo sent me back to class after like 10mins or so? I did not know how to do the worksheet that Mr Soo gave so I gave up doing it and started chit chatting with Szu Chian till it was Recess. During Recess, I text'd Pher Pher asking him to stay away from oily food and whether he is feeling any better. Recieve'd his reply during Maths. Hence, I was texting him while doing the maths problems and paper that Mr Goy ask'd/gave us to do. How time flies, the fourth bell rang, headed back home with Jo. And I was online since the moment I reached home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I shall go and do some studying now?, prolly later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;XOXO,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-4166597761933172926?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/4166597761933172926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=4166597761933172926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/4166597761933172926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/4166597761933172926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/ill-never-forget-all-times-weve-had.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-479969746831775990</id><published>2007-09-09T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T23:03:03.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If your birthday is on the 1st day of the month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You are very curious and dedicative. When you are interested in something, everything else has to wait. This is your quality. But if you learn to be more patient and complete what you have started, you will be successful in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Your Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You believe in love at first sight. You won't wait to learn more about the person. People who fail to impress you will hardly get a chance to be your friend. Your emotion is on the extreme. You can only love or hate, nothing in between and this often shows in your expression. Try not to end a relationship in a quarrel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your birthday is on the 26th day of the month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You are always curious and responsive to changes. Routine life is not the way you choose to live. Travelling is your favorite hobby because excitement is what you are after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Your Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You will not stand being around the one you dislike. Your love comes and goes quickly. You can be deeply in love but soon after you will be looking around for the next one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Source taken from : &lt;a href="http://paperger.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://paperger.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Roflmao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am I trying to imply Social Studies here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-479969746831775990?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/479969746831775990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=479969746831775990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/479969746831775990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/479969746831775990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/if-your-birthday-is-on-1st-day-of-month.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-984143891774056185</id><published>2007-09-06T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T19:57:41.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here I am blogging in point forms once again. &gt; :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Woke up at 11plus today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Online'd till 12plus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Went down to th. food court near my place to buy take aways for lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Came back, I multi task'd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- I ate my lunch, on the phone with Jo &amp; I was playing Msn games with Jo's brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- My cousin came over at 4plus while I was editing my blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Slack'd while she used my computer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Szu Chian called. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Chat'd with her till 7plus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- 73'd to Amk Hub with my brother &amp;amp; cousin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Met my mum there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Text'd Jo to see where he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- As I knew he was at Amk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Saw Jo at Amk Hub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Before he replied me where he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Bought the pair of black skinnies that I wanted from Red2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- My mum bought two tubs of Ben &amp;amp; Jerry Ice Cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- My sinful indulgence. *Yums*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Aftermath, My dad came to fetch us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- We went to Hougang Ave 4 for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Head back home after dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-984143891774056185?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/984143891774056185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=984143891774056185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/984143891774056185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/984143891774056185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/nothing-to-say-wont-hesitate-cant-walk.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-8337292846405288124</id><published>2007-09-05T21:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T00:42:42.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I shall blog everything in point form.&lt;br /&gt;As I am dead beat now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Had my N level English Paper today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Paper One was first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I screwed up my compo ending due to the lack of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- After Paper One, We had a short break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The next paper, Paper Two started at 10.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I simply screwed Passage A up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- As it was god damm effing shit hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Overall, I think there shouldnt be any problem passing this paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hopefully, I could get my B4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Amk Hub'd with Jo after the papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Had lunch at th. food court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Saw quite a number of people there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Rebecca, Alvin, Yi Yuan {/From CSS 1} &amp;amp; Some guy who act'd on Channel 8 before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bought a pair of Black Patent Heels from Mondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Left Amk Hub at 4plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Reached home at around 4.40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Aftermath, I was on the phone with Szu Chian till 9?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Thats all for the day. &gt; :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I shall go and catch some beauty sleep now. Nights, People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-8337292846405288124?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/8337292846405288124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=8337292846405288124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8337292846405288124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/8337292846405288124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-shall-blog-everything-in-point-form.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-1878517144904412450</id><published>2007-09-04T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T23:23:48.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Woke up at 5 in the morning today. Studied till 11plus. Met up with Jo at the bus stop near Bowen. We went to find Mr Adrain. Did some Social Study revision with Mr Adrain. Accompanied Jo to get his entry proof at the General Office as he forgot to bring his. Th. Killer Paper started at 2. Fuck that mama SS paper. All the chapters that I studied didnt came out. I dont think I could even get 10 marks. How pathetic! Houg Point'd after our paper with Jo,Kel &amp; Szu Chian. We had a good time at NTUC Xtra, didnt we? Tmr is Th. Die Die Must Pass Paper, English. &amp;amp; I am aim'ing a B4 for it. Wish me luck, People. &gt; :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thats all folks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-1878517144904412450?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/1878517144904412450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=1878517144904412450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1878517144904412450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1878517144904412450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/thats-all-folks.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-6723273046193045491</id><published>2007-09-01T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T20:52:18.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Teacher's Day 2007!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105217048214272162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/Rtlf21QUeKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SCdVhi1-aQ8/s320/Respect%26Integrity.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sheena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-6723273046193045491?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/6723273046193045491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=6723273046193045491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6723273046193045491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6723273046193045491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-teachers-day-2007-with-love.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/Rtlf21QUeKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SCdVhi1-aQ8/s72-c/Respect%26Integrity.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691677245933027269.post-1630673039673471004</id><published>2007-08-31T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T12:57:26.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm lazy to type everything in full 1sentence &gt; :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and I know I'm simply sucks in english too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So I shall blog everything in point form. &gt; :] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Met up with Louis Goh &amp; Co and headed to school together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Met Pher Pher at the bus stop outside school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Quite a number of people thought I came to school with Pher Pher today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- This is so not true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- It's just that I so happen'd to saw him at the bus stop. Hence, we walked in to school together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Had some Aces Day activity after Assembly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- The way that some teachers danced was god damm effing shit funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Most of us were laughing our ass out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- After the activity went back to class to collect our result slips. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- I failed two subjects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- My best three subjects = 12points.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Went to watch the teacher's day concert at hall after collecting our slips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- The teacher's day concert spells BORING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- But at least Lionel's Kong Qiu Qian brighten'd up the whole concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Stayed around in school for quite sometime before Kel,Szu Chian &amp;amp; I decided to left for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hougang Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Didnt really did much there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Had Kfc for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Left Hougang Mall at around 1plus going to 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- And here I am home sweet home blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-1630673039673471004?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/1630673039673471004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=1630673039673471004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1630673039673471004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1630673039673471004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/08/and-i-know-im-simply-sucks-in-english.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-1471375007966569314</id><published>2007-08-28T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T21:06:04.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sheena's N level Targets!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English- B4&lt;br /&gt;Maths- C6&lt;br /&gt;Paper 1- 30-35/60&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2-15-20/40&lt;br /&gt;Combine Science- B3/A2&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry- 35-40/50&lt;br /&gt;Physics- 30/50&lt;br /&gt;Combine Humans- C6&lt;br /&gt;Geog- 30/50&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies- 20/50&lt;br /&gt;Food and Nutrition- B3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-1471375007966569314?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/1471375007966569314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=1471375007966569314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1471375007966569314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1471375007966569314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/08/sheenas-n-level-targets-english-b4.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-4005849896152056218</id><published>2007-08-28T18:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T18:54:13.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss Baby so badly! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt; :[&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-4005849896152056218?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/4005849896152056218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=4005849896152056218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/4005849896152056218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/4005849896152056218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-3700176627340823760</id><published>2007-08-26T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T18:06:41.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear _______,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shouldnt have started being too dependant on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to rely on you for all sorts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because maybe I feel that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;other people around me dont love/treasure me as much as you did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our countless problems are still somewhat/how distracting my daily life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sure I will get used to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It takes time to keep my mind away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Despite all that, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you for being my BGF for once,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this life time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-3700176627340823760?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/3700176627340823760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=3700176627340823760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3700176627340823760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3700176627340823760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/08/dear-i-shouldnt-have-started-being-too.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-1077428741140238297</id><published>2007-08-26T14:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T14:41:33.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something random for you guys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIRGO&lt;/strong&gt; - The Perfectionist &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dominant in relationships. Conservative. Always wants the last word. Argumentative. Worries. Very smart. Dislikes noise and chaos. Eager. Hardworking. Loyal. Beautiful. Easy to talk to. Hard to please. Harsh. Practical and very fussy. Often shy. Pessimistic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCORPIO&lt;/strong&gt; - The Intense One &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Very energetic. Intelligent. Can be jealous and/or possessive. Hardworking. Great kisser. Can become obsessive or secretive. Holds grudges. Attractive. Determined. Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Romantic. Can be self-centered at times.Passionate and Emotional. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIBRA&lt;/strong&gt; - The Harmonizer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nice to everyone they meet. Can’t make up their mind. Have own unique appeal. Creative, energetic, and very social. Hates to be alone. Peaceful, generous. Very loving and beautiful. Flirtatious. Give in too easily. Procrastinators. Very gullible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARIES &lt;/strong&gt;- The Dare devil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Energetic. Adventurous and spontaneous. Confident and enthusiastic. Fun. Loves a challenge. EXTREMELY impatient. Sometimes selfish. Short fuse. (easily angered.) Lively, passionate, and sharp wit. Outgoing. Lose interest quickly - easily bored. Egotistical. Courageous and assertive. Tends to be physical and athletic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AQUARIUS&lt;/strong&gt; - The Sweetheart &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Optimistic and honest. Sweet personality. Very independent. Inventive andintelligent. Friendly and loyal. Can seem unemotional. Can be a bit rebellious. Very stubborn, but original and unique. Attractive on the inside and out. Eccentric personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GEMINI&lt;/strong&gt; - The Chatterbox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Smart and witty. Outgoing, very chatty. Lively, energetic. Adaptable butneeds to express themselves. Argumentative and outspoken. Likes change. Versatile. Busy, sometimes nervous and tense. Gossips. May seem superficial or inconsistent, But is only changeable. Beautiful physicallyand mentally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEO&lt;/strong&gt; - The Boss &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Very organized. Need order in their lives - like being in control. Like boundaries. Tend to take over everything. Bossy. Like to help others. Social and outgoing. Extroverted. Generous, warm-hearted. Sensitive. Creative energy. Full of themselves. Loving. Doing the right thing is important to Leos. Attractive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CANCER&lt;/strong&gt; - The Protector &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Moody, emotional. May be shy. Very loving and caring. Pretty/handsome. Excellent partners for life. Protective. Inventive and imaginative. Cautious. Touchy-feely kind of person. Needs love from others. Easily hurt, but sympathetic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PISCES&lt;/strong&gt; - The Dreamer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Generous, kind, and thoughtful. Very creative and imaginative. May becomesecretive and vague. Sensitive. Don’t like details. Dreamy and unrealistic. Sympathetic and loving. Kind.Unselfish. Good kisser. Beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAPRICORN &lt;/strong&gt;- The Go-Getter &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Patient and wise. Practical and rigid. Ambitious. Tends to be good-looking. Humorous and funny. Can be a bit shy and reserved. Oftenpessimists. Capricorns tend to act before they think and can beunfriendly at times. Hold grudges. Like competition. Get what they want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAURUS&lt;/strong&gt; - The Enduring One &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Charming but aggressive. Can come off as boring, but they are not. Hard workers. Warm-hearted. Strong, has endurance. Solid beings who are stableand secure in their ways. Not looking for shortcuts. Take pride in theirbeauty. Patient and reliable. Make great friends and give good advice. Loving and kind. Loves hard - passionate. Express themselves emotionally.Prone to ferocious temper-tantrums. Determined.Indulge themselves often. Very generous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAGITTARIUS &lt;/strong&gt;- The Happy-Go-Lucky One &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Good-natured optimist. Doesn’t want to grow up (Peter Pan Syndrome). Indulges self. Boastful. Likes luxuries and gambling. Social and outgoing.Doesn’t like responsibilities. Often fantasizes. Impatient. Fun to be around. Having lots of friends. Flirtatious. Doesn’t like rules. Sometimeshypocritical. Dislikes being confined - tight spaces or even tight clothes. Doesn’t like being doubted. Beautiful inside and out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-1077428741140238297?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/1077428741140238297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=1077428741140238297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1077428741140238297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1077428741140238297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/08/something-random-for-you-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-4185132458623752701</id><published>2007-08-23T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T15:37:00.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/Rs1FkFQUeJI/AAAAAAAAACs/zjFy8QlxlQc/s1600-h/beyond_reality_by_auguria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101810439068874898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/Rs1FkFQUeJI/AAAAAAAAACs/zjFy8QlxlQc/s320/beyond_reality_by_auguria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seriously, I dont know what is happening to us. Is it just me or him? Even though we seem to be fine now. I fear of losing and being hurt again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since three days ago. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I no longer know how to communicate with you and honestly, I am truly not okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've lost everything, my confidence, my will, my drive, my motivation, my everything to study or to do any work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you happy now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Boy, i really miss the old you. If I get to choose all over again, I want the old you. The one who makes me feel secure and loved. The one who would always be there for me through the darkest moments of my life. &lt;em&gt;Perharps, You didnt know you made me felt this way.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Unknowingly, You became someone so precious in my life. In another words, You became a part of me. And I swear, I cant afford to loose you. No doubt, I treasure this special friendship between us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This special friendship between us made quite a number of people around us envy. Cause you stood by me through thick and thin. Even though you see the friends I used to had around me leaving me one after another. You still stand by me. We were known as ' The best damm friends'. And nothing could come between us. But now things are so different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Despite me telling you that I'm jealous whenever you come to me and tell me how I should treat The Twins and stuffs about them. You still carried on. Not only them, I do get jealous when you talk about Kel or at times when you get close to her. The care and concern you had for me seems to be gone. Totally. We are no longer like before. Honestly, I am not used to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What's the solution between us? Now there is like this huge wall in between us. We are drifting apart. And here I am trying to stop the drifting but it doesnt seems to help. I've given everything, how about you ? Please, do something about it. What I only wanted back, is the special friendship we used to have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/S:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I give you everything that I am&lt;br /&gt;I'm handin' in everything that I've got&lt;br /&gt;Cause I wanna have a really true friendship.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever wanna have to go &amp; give you up&lt;br /&gt;Stay up till Four In The Morning &amp;amp; the tears are pouring&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I want to make it worth the fight&lt;br /&gt;What have we been doing for all this time?&lt;br /&gt;Baby if we're gonna do it, come on do it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was to know I'm safe&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to lose the friendship I've found&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you said that you would change&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;It's not fair how you are&lt;br /&gt;I can't be complete, can you give me more?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; all I know is&lt;br /&gt;You got to give me everything&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; nothing less cause&lt;br /&gt;You know I give you all of me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-4185132458623752701?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/4185132458623752701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=4185132458623752701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/4185132458623752701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/4185132458623752701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/08/seriously-i-dont-know-what-is-happening.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/Rs1FkFQUeJI/AAAAAAAAACs/zjFy8QlxlQc/s72-c/beyond_reality_by_auguria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691677245933027269.post-5672157345713471100</id><published>2007-08-18T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T19:01:08.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RsbLRlQUeII/AAAAAAAAACk/wfptryZYm0o/s1600-h/Photo-0248%252Bcopy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099987130962442370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RsbLRlQUeII/AAAAAAAAACk/wfptryZYm0o/s320/Photo-0248%252Bcopy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Excluding today, It's just &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIFTEEN &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;more days to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Big N's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. This Prelims is a killer. Despite, Studying for it. I still flunk'd it like how I flunk'd my previous papers. Fcuk it. Dammit! I gotta buck double'ly up. So readers, Forgive me for neglecting my blog. As I would only blog whenever I'm free. &gt; :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;During these &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FIFTEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I would be mugging for my social studies paper &amp; english paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There's so much to be complete'd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My english ten years series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My social studies revision. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So I doubt, I will blog during these fifteen days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, Thats all for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labels: The Big N's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-5672157345713471100?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/5672157345713471100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=5672157345713471100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5672157345713471100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5672157345713471100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/08/excluding-today-its-just-fifteen-more.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RsbLRlQUeII/AAAAAAAAACk/wfptryZYm0o/s72-c/Photo-0248%252Bcopy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691677245933027269.post-6738703980213905013</id><published>2007-08-14T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T15:46:37.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hellooooooooos! I'm back blogging! Like finally hur? &gt; :] Today is the last day of The Prelims. F&amp;N paper was god damm effing shit hard. Everything I studied didn't came out except for that Malnutrition question. After the paper, The Twins &amp;amp; I went to Houg Point for Mac's Breakfast. We had Hotcakes With Sausage. In the end, We couldnt finish it so we decided to pack'd the leftover up. Aftermath, We went seperate ways. They head back home while I head back school. Met up with Jo,Kel &amp;amp; Szu Chian. They decided to head to my place before going for K session at Houg Community Centre. At my place, We play'd like hell. At around 1 plus, I went to had my shower while they had their Maggi. Aftermath, We left my place for Houg Community Centre. Reach'd there around 3plus. They actually serve really "nice" drinks there. Kel's Green Tea taste'd like Nail Polish. The fun end'd at around five fourty five. All of us headed back home straight after we left Houg Community Centre. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-6738703980213905013?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/6738703980213905013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=6738703980213905013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6738703980213905013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6738703980213905013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-is-last-day-of-prelims.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-6686922108974529283</id><published>2007-07-28T21:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T23:59:59.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hmms, Today is a memorable day for me. {/I must say} Christopher text message woke me up today at around 10.20+am. Replied him &amp; called Sophie after that to pass some message to her. Aftermath, I tried to go back to sleep after calling Sophie but I failed. So I went to call Sophie and asked if I could go for CIP now. Sophie said I could. So I told her to give me around 20mins to rush down to school. I changed,packed my stuffs &amp;amp; left home around 11? Reached school. Sign some stuffs before Huda,Hafizah,Sophie,Fattah,Jeremy,Christopher &amp; I 156′d to Bishan Mrt. When we reached Bishan, Huda and Jeremy went to top up their ez link cards while Hafizah went to buy her Smart Card to Orchard. Mrt’d till Orchard. We were suppose’d to sell some Post Pad. In the end, Huda only sold one. I called my mum to help us sold some. We headed to Cine as Christopher wanna watch Transformers. We bought our tickets. After buying our tickets, we took quite a long time to decided where we should have our lunch at. In the end, we decided on Food Court. I had Chicken Teriyaki. After all of us have finish’d eating. The Guys &amp;amp; Girls went seperate ways. The Girls went to Lucky Plaza to find my mum. We passed to her some Post Pad &amp; We rushed back to Cine as the movie start’d at 2. We bought pop corns &amp;amp; drinks. We were late for the movie. Hence, we missed the beginning part of the show. Wtfzx! Our seats were occupy by some other people. So the guys &amp; I went to ask the usher to find our seats. In the end, Jeremy &amp;amp; Fattah sat in first row. Huda &amp; Hafizah sat in the row in front of Sophie,Christopher &amp;amp; I. After the movie, We went to Taka to get the money from my mum before heading back school. Mrt’d to Ang Mo Kio followed by 73′d to school. While waiting for 73, Christopher &amp; I had our very first heart to heart conversation. We chatted all the way till we went seperate’d ways. Sophie &amp;amp; I slacked at Houg Point’s Mac till 6plus. Aftermath, we decided to head back home. &amp;amp; Here I am home sweet home blogging. P/S: Sorry Sophie for pang seh-ing you all the way from School to Houg Point. Thanks for your understanding. I love you, Emo Partner. &gt; :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you know every moment with you, is the moment I treasure?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-6686922108974529283?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/6686922108974529283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=6686922108974529283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6686922108974529283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6686922108974529283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/07/do-you-know-every-moment-with-you-is.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-2596096366455151795</id><published>2007-07-26T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T23:05:53.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chinese was the first two period for the day. Eleena &amp; I were chatting our asses away for almost the whole two period. Physics was next. I was on task at the same time, Honey Pie &amp;amp; I were chatting with Louis &amp; Jeremy about our love life. Hmms, I should say is more of like Louis &amp;amp; I were the ones talking about our love lifes. During Recess, I had the super duper whoper disgusting &lt;em&gt;cai fan&lt;/em&gt;. We had a maths test after recess. I was struggling through the whole paper. For those who know me well, you guys should know why I am struggling. I could barely answer half of the paper. SS was after Maths, I was like forcing myself to pay attention during SS but I failed. Soon it was lunch break, I went up to Repect's classroom. Slack'd with Jo, Hui Ching, Mei Jun &amp; Xin Rui. Around 2pm, I went back to my class and ask Honey Pie to accompany me to the canteen to buy Pockey. Had Chemistry till 3.30. Home straight after school.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-2596096366455151795?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/2596096366455151795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=2596096366455151795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/2596096366455151795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/2596096366455151795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/07/chinese-was-first-two-period-for-day.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-6331320997473039622</id><published>2007-07-24T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T18:58:50.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I apologise for not blogging for like 1235657457889 years. Today school was fun! We celebrated Racial Harmony Day. During Assembly, there is a play going on. Honey pie &amp; I wasnt really watching it. After the play was form teacher time. We were given a pack of food. The food contain in the box was different types of food to represent the different races. For Chinese, they gave a &lt;em&gt;pao.&lt;/em&gt; For Malay, they gave a curry puff. For Indian, they gave a tradtional indian snack which I dont know how to spell it. They even gave a muffin to represent Eurasian. During Chinese, Miss Chan gave us some articles to read. After reading, we could do our own stuff. I had Malay rice for recess. After eating, I packed three of the so called brownie that I made in my pack of food given by the school. Mr Adrian was like 20mins late for class. So while waiting we girls took some group photo. Most of us were restless during SS. I started to draw funny faces of my paper bag. Aftermath, I went to draw a funny face on the box of my packet food. When the 11.30 bell rang, I rushed to Mr Goy's homeroom as I was so afraid I would be late. The tables were rearranged in single rows. So I sat between Jo &amp;amp; C. I did a maths question 75% of it by myself. 25% was with the help of Mr Goy &amp; C's answers. After maths, I asked Jo to give C my pack of food. English was as usual slacking in the class. I went to the toilet twice to kill time. Lunch break'd at 1.30. I went back to class almost half an hour late for afternoon lesson. After my lesson, Emo Partner &amp; I went to basement to find Honey Pie. We took a few pictures while waiting for her. Chit chatted till Honey Pie was released. Honey Pie have to go for some NPCC photo taking session. So Eleena &amp; I waited for Honey Pie to finish her NPCC stuffs till 4.30. Aftermath, Eleena,Uma, Honey Pie &amp; I went to Houg Point's KFC for late lunch. Only Honey Pie &amp; I ate. We had our all time favourite BANDITO POCKETT. After eating, They accompanied me to get my Seventeen magazine before Eleena &amp;amp; I headed back home together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S: I have upload'd some of the peektures in my friendster profile. If you want to take a look at them. Here's the link: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://friendster.com/babyaneehs"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Http://friendster.com/babyaneehs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-6331320997473039622?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/6331320997473039622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=6331320997473039622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6331320997473039622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6331320997473039622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-apologise-for-not-blogging-for-like.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-6336317145319156121</id><published>2007-07-09T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T22:51:39.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today's first two period was Physics. As boring as usual. Copied notes. Miss Chua started on a new topic. English was after Physics. I swear, I tried not to hate Mrs.N but she just love picking on me. CB! I dont wish to use vuglur here but I am really damm pissed off with her. Whats wrong with my hair. Is like HELLOOOOO? There are many other girls who have the same kind of style tie-ing their hair. &amp; You only pick'd on me. Giving me a stupid excuse like because one side of my hair is like those short hair kind. Fuck you lah! What rubbish is this. &amp;amp; Donations isnt a thing that cant be force? Why are you forcing me to donate more than 10cents. You made things diffcult for me just to get the amount of money you want me to donate. Are you the one donating or me? You aint a professional teacher that all I can say. You mixed your personal feelings with your career. This isnt a thing that a professional teacher would do. Seriously, I think you should request for some RE-NIE TRAINING. &amp; Fyi, My haircut only costed 3bucks. Envy me,Tcher. You dont have such cheap, nice &amp;amp; trendy haircut. Perharps you have to pay four times of my price. {/I believe} I was whining for almost half of my recess about this. We did listening compre practice during Chinese. J &amp; C are like playing {/or should I say gaying?} through out the whole lesson. I tell you, J is god damm effing childish. During the four periods of F&amp;amp;N, Cherilyn &amp; I had been cam whoring for like one period? Chatting for 2period or I shall say 3? Rofl. I had my English N level oral after school. I guess'd I wont score well for it. Whatever it is, I know I did my best. Even if I fail, I fail with no regrets. It's getting late &amp;amp; I am sleepy already. 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S: I will be on a short HIATUS from today till 17/07/07. &gt; :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-6336317145319156121?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/6336317145319156121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=6336317145319156121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6336317145319156121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6336317145319156121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/07/todays-first-two-period-was-physics.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RpJJ9xLo5bI/AAAAAAAAACU/1e6rMVJACkk/s72-c/C%26SNGSs.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691677245933027269.post-7746606364807110206</id><published>2007-07-07T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T11:15:25.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It has been donkey years since I last blog. It has been two weeks since school re-open. There's alot of changes in school. &amp; I am starting to hate school now. Whatever! I shall stop whining about it. Today is a very special day. As it was Mrs Danapal's last day at Bowen. First two periods for the day was PE. Honey pie &amp;amp; I went around the school drinking water from various water coolers. We had a combine'd english lesson as Tintin was not in school today. The sight of Mrs.N irks me. I only did 1/4 of her work &amp; I went to sleep. When I woke up I took Niro's worksheet to copy the answers. After english was recess! I had nasi lemak. The rice was pink in colour. So werid lahs. I hate geog lessons now cause I have to copy all those geog notes that Mr Soo prepared for us till my hand goes numb. Maths was after geog. I couldnt understand a single shit thing about transformations that Mr.G taught us. I stay'd in school till 2. &amp;amp; I went to Bright Vision to visit my grandmother before heading back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S: Joseph, Thanks for the Maths Set. &amp; I am sorry, C. Even though you said it isnt my fault but I still do feel bad about it. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Honey pie, Cheer up please! I want you to live life happy! It hurts seeing you in such a misery. I'll always be there for you. &gt; :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-7746606364807110206?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/7746606364807110206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=7746606364807110206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/7746606364807110206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/7746606364807110206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/07/it-has-been-donkey-years-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-5007091859713582975</id><published>2007-06-18T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T16:44:44.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday, CariDee won America's Next Top Model Cycle 7! Woo Hoo, I am happy with the results. 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RnePsgFlxiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/aD6WJpCbu58/s320/CariDee_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-5007091859713582975?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/5007091859713582975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=5007091859713582975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5007091859713582975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5007091859713582975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/06/yesterday-caridee-won-americas-next-top.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RneOqgFlxgI/AAAAAAAAABs/0_D9MpkF6RI/s72-c/episodephoto_12_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691677245933027269.post-5456206661054587179</id><published>2007-06-15T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T16:38:02.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sheena is offically back from HIATUS. Do you guys miss me? I doubt so. Okay okay, Enough of all these craps. Woke up at 9plus today. Watch'd a drama serial at Channel 8 till 10plus. Aftermath, I went to morning call Baby. Online'd awhile before preparing myself to meet Baby. Met up with Baby around 1 plus. Acompanied him for lunch. Slacked awhile and I had to go back as I had a tuition appointment with Joo Fang. After tuition, watch'd some tv before heading to TTSH. My family left TTSH at around 10? We went for our late dinner at Joo Seng Rd before heading back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before I end today's post,&lt;br /&gt;I shall post some peeeeektures &gt; :]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RnLBtQFlxYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/VbfeIMHw6Zc/s1600-h/Disney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076332713156658562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RnLBtQFlxYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/VbfeIMHw6Zc/s320/Disney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RnLCGQFlxZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/61U4nEfAn4Q/s1600-h/BabyPresents.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076333142653388178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RnLCGQFlxZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/61U4nEfAn4Q/s320/BabyPresents.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RneUzwFlxkI/AAAAAAAAACM/iXkgRN1vNsY/s1600-h/puma.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077690721686111810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RneUzwFlxkI/AAAAAAAAACM/iXkgRN1vNsY/s320/puma.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RnLC3QFlxbI/AAAAAAAAABE/SyV-DpsxBes/s1600-h/missglam.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076333984466978226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RnLC3QFlxbI/AAAAAAAAABE/SyV-DpsxBes/s320/missglam.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Captions for the peeeeektures&lt;/div&gt;[#01] That box of chocs flew all the way from Hongkong alright! Baby bought it for me!&lt;br /&gt;[#02] Anothr item that flew all the way from Hongkong. It is from Baby too.&lt;br /&gt;[#03] A close up of it.&lt;br /&gt;[#04] I was being bored just now. So I cam whore'd. It is a fugly photo anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: You Give Love A Bad Name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-5456206661054587179?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/5456206661054587179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=5456206661054587179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5456206661054587179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5456206661054587179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/06/sheena-is-offically-back-from-hiatus.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RnLBtQFlxYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/VbfeIMHw6Zc/s72-c/Disney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691677245933027269.post-7770698316411973358</id><published>2007-06-07T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T17:16:11.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ON HIATUS :{&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Till I dont-know-when.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry about that!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will try to be back blogging asap.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-7770698316411973358?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/7770698316411973358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=7770698316411973358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/7770698316411973358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/7770698316411973358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/06/on-hiatus-till-i-dont-know-when.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-1287293684376378199</id><published>2007-06-05T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T01:35:15.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My whole family just came back from Chomp Chomp after our late dinner. Today I woke up at 11plus am &amp; thats quite early too me? You Tube'd till lunch. I had my lunch &amp;amp; carried on You Tube'ing. I was watching It started with a kiss on You Tube. I know I am slow. I rarely watch such stuffs on youtube. Since I am bored, I decided to settle down on a show to watch. It is just for entertainment during the hoildays. Around 7plus, I left home for Uno De Salon. My Mum made an appointment with Nick Korgor. My Dad &amp; Mum dye'd &amp;amp; cut'd their hair. My brother cut'd his hair too. Nick Korgor was nice. He treat'd my brother &amp; I a tub of Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's Cherry Geisha. I was kinda bored while waiting for my parents to get their hair done. So I started flip'ing some Jap Magazines on Hairstyling &amp; some latest hairstyles. I find two of them quite nice. &amp;amp; I am considering to cut one of them after I got sick of my this current hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RmRJajUDHzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3kwvUo4nhRI/s1600-h/hairstyles.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072259800830779186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RmRJajUDHzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3kwvUo4nhRI/s320/hairstyles.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RmRJsTUDH0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/fRvE0xLiocc/s1600-h/hairstyles2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072260105773457218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RmRJsTUDH0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/fRvE0xLiocc/s320/hairstyles2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RmRKTDUDH2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/MyrsFyMw3ug/s1600-h/hairstyle4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072260771493388130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RmRKTDUDH2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/MyrsFyMw3ug/s320/hairstyle4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RmRKITUDH1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/UHTnHOrkNPM/s1600-h/hairstyle.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072260586809794386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RmRKITUDH1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/UHTnHOrkNPM/s320/hairstyle.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I've gotta go to sleep. As it's already almost 2 am &amp;amp; I'm losing my beauty sleep. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-1287293684376378199?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/1287293684376378199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=1287293684376378199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1287293684376378199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1287293684376378199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-whole-family-just-came-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRgqzTUoI_Q/RmRJajUDHzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3kwvUo4nhRI/s72-c/hairstyles.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7691677245933027269.post-5062647264976453307</id><published>2007-06-03T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T21:49:01.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To the spammer that spam'd chermaine's,kelly's,zinnia's &amp; my previous blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I think that you should stop all these immature actions. Cause The Sixsome &amp;amp; Zinnia are god damm effing mad at you now. First, You pose'd as Zinnia in my blog. Zinnia &amp; I thought you will stop all these childish actions but who knows you didnt. Now you are not only spamming mine, you are spamming my BESTFs &amp;amp; Zinnia's blog too. Wtf! &amp; Have some creativity &lt;em&gt;lah,&lt;/em&gt; for god sake! What's the point of spam'ing our blog with this sentence "ur face sux like b i t c h". I dont think our face sucks? All of us are much prettier than you alright! &amp;amp; Why you must use our names to spam our own blogs? Isit because our names are much more "lovely" than yours thats why you decided to use our indivual names instead of using your own to spam our blogs? Oh ya, dont blame me for calling you a coward. Cause you have the guts to spam but you don't have the guts to type your "lovely" name down. Perharps your name is just oh so "lovely" to be known. Stop hiding behind your computer screen. If you are not happy with us. You can simply just confront us in school or outside school. It is fine for us. You dont have to do such things that will reflect you as a shallow kid with a rigid brian. It doesnt look nice on you. Hopefully, this can be a lesson for you to learn from. &gt; :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p/s: I am evil, I do bite when you cross over my limits. RAWRS!* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-5062647264976453307?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/5062647264976453307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=5062647264976453307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5062647264976453307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5062647264976453307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-spammer-that-spamd.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-5178533090058222285</id><published>2007-06-03T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T16:15:17.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am bored!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Super bored in fact. I wanted to go shopping but I got no cash! This sucks! Kim Cousin asked me out tmr. &amp;amp; I still consider-ing real hard whether I should go out tmr. Cause I only left 40 bucks. Damm It! The best part is it is only the start of the hoildays. Rahhs!* I've yet to start my three hour per day revision. Hopefully, I am able to force myself to study tmr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p/s: Joseph BestGF, Get Well Soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-5178533090058222285?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/5178533090058222285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=5178533090058222285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5178533090058222285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5178533090058222285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-bored-super-bored-in-fact.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-2813210615285594328</id><published>2007-05-30T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T13:19:45.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just came back not long ago. My whole family went out for late dinner near my brother's school. {/Anyway, if you guys are wondering which school my brother is in. He is in Maris Stella.} I drag'd myself to school today. Met Joseph at the bus stop near my school. I saw Christopher walk'd pass the bus stop while I was waiting for Joseph. We were just in time for lesson. F&amp;N lesson was cancel'd. So I went back home after Maths. I order'd Mac for breakfast/lunch. I bought the Shrek's hairband. I have been online since morning till now. My eyes are at the verge of closing already. So Nights! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p/s: Sorry for the short &amp;amp; boring post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-2813210615285594328?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/2813210615285594328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=2813210615285594328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/2813210615285594328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/2813210615285594328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-just-came-back-not-long-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-1266604350154655224</id><published>2007-05-29T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T22:14:55.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Woke up at 7plus today. Met up with Joseph &amp; Szu Chian near school area. Szu Chian &amp;amp; I accompanied Joseph to buy something to eat before going for lessons at 8. Mr Goy ask'd about my results. &amp; I think I dissapointed him. He wasnt really happy about my results. We had 3 periods of Maths. I went Houg Point with Joseph for breakfast after Maths. as I decided skip'd F&amp;amp;N lesson. My reason was I didnt bring any of my F&amp;N stuffs to school. I know it is such a lame excuse. Szu Chian came to join us at Houg Point. Aftermath, Joseph left. Szu Chian &amp;amp; I slack'd at Mac till 11plus. We walk'd around Houg Point for awhile before heading back home. When I reach'd home I was online till now. I change'd my friendster skin &amp; edit'd the content of my profile. Thats all for today, I guess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p/s: loving you was beyond my control. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-1266604350154655224?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/1266604350154655224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=1266604350154655224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1266604350154655224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/1266604350154655224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/05/woke-up-at-7plus-today.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-5562586071111397471</id><published>2007-05-28T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T23:22:29.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is the day. 28th of May 2007. Fcuk O's. Seriously, I am just too pro at screwing pprs. &amp; once again, I screw another two papers. This time I feel different alright! I am utterly dissapointed with myself. I wasted my dad &amp;amp; mum's 32 bucks of hard earn'd money. I dont think I can even be promote'd to secondary five. Someone slap me awake! &amp; Motivate me to study. Pretty please! This hoildays will be a boring &amp;amp; dull one. I swear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Things to get done by June hoildays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- My F&amp;amp;N Coursework&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- SS Revision&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Science Revision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There is so much things I need to do but I dont have much time left. Life's a bitch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-5562586071111397471?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/5562586071111397471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=5562586071111397471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5562586071111397471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/5562586071111397471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/05/today-is-day.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-6193071432763472412</id><published>2007-05-24T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T23:22:58.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just came back not long ago! School today was like so dead? I went for chinese for awhile before going to F&amp;amp;N. Slack'd at the kitchen till I decided to go back for chinese as O's are just next week. Gladys was so gentle to Jackson&lt;em&gt; lah. &lt;/em&gt;When she ask'd him to excuse to make way for her after lesson. We had SS after recess, lesson was like hell boring. After school, Szu Chian came to my place. As I wanted to take a shower before heading back to school for Meet The Parents Session. We left my place at around 3 plus? We decided to head for Houg Point instead for Houg Mall as we had not much time left. It was four plus when we reach'd school. Listen to the talk before heading to the various class venue. I went back around 7plus. Thats all for the day. &gt; :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-6193071432763472412?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/6193071432763472412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=6193071432763472412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6193071432763472412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/6193071432763472412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-just-came-back-not-long-ago-school.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-3683784775916619099</id><published>2007-05-22T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T16:10:52.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;School today was hell yet fun. It sounds irony, isnt it? During assembly, there is a canning session. Chinese was just after assembly and it is 2 and a half hours. I didnt finish the compos I suppose to finish during the time given. The topic was like so god damm effing shit hard. I was like struggling there. Recess with The Sixsome as usual. After recess we had combine SS lesson with Four Excellence, Care &amp; Respect. I sat beside Kelly! It has been ages since I last sat with her in class. It was boring listening to Mr M.Chua going through the answer for our mid year SS paper. Kelly &amp;amp; I started to draw. After drawing, we decided to play tic tag toe. &amp; Kelly started to camwhore. At 12.30, we were given different location for different classes. My class &amp;amp; Excellence had to go to the Performance Lab.Before we left the LT, some boys counted down 1,2,3 and they shout'd {/Gladys act lah}. It was god damm effing funny! Aftermath, Niro &amp; I went to look for Hafizah &amp;amp; Priya as they went missing. Hence, we didnt go to the Performance Lab. I went to Four Respect to get some information from the teacher. The teacher told me they were at sick bay. Four of us went back to the Performance lab. Stupid Denish the cockroach! He kept disturbing me alright! He took my bag &amp; put it on the stage. Aftermath, he went to took off his bloody stinky socks &amp;amp; put it right at my face. After he went back to sit, I took my socks out &amp; did the same thing. Everyone who saw it start'd to laugh after I was being reprimanded by Mr Adrian. Joseph,Christopher &amp;amp; some Repects {/ I cant remember who was with them already. } came into the lab. They were searching for their class &amp; I went to tell them where their class was. At 1.30, Szu Chian &amp;amp; I went to Respect's class to find Joseph. Kelly went up to find us. We went to the bench to slack till 2. As Szu Chian,Chermaine &amp; I had oral. I screw'd it with singlish. After oral, Szu Chian, Kelly &amp;amp; I went to Houg Point. Lunch'd at Kfc again. We went back home after lunch. I am kinda tired now. So Nights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-3683784775916619099?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/3683784775916619099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=3683784775916619099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3683784775916619099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/3683784775916619099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/05/school-today-was-hell-yet-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7691677245933027269.post-2341602952458336881</id><published>2007-05-21T21:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T22:45:28.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here's my first post in sheena-andherbanditopockett. School today was god damm effing bad. I wasnt really in a good mood today. A "good friend" of mine is being a pest again. Wth lah! She should count herself lucky. That I didnt quarrel'd with her. My results are like shit. I flunk almost all my subject. &amp; Meet the parent session is like on thursday? Hell yea, it's gonna be my doom day. Chinese lesson today was bored to the extreme but O's are just next week. So I dont mind. I did do the paper that Miss Chan gave me but I admit I didnt put much effort in as I wasnt in the mood. A precious friend of mine, just made me feel so &lt;em&gt;gek xim&lt;/em&gt; during Chinese. I was pissed off with him at the same time I am utterly dissapointed in him too. I dont wish to say more about it. After school, Priya, the twins &amp;amp; I went to Houg Mall. We lunch'd at Kfc. We saw Hafizah &amp; her friend there. So I join'd them. As Priya wanted to go to the twins place &amp;amp; I didnt want to. Hafizah, her friend &amp; I crap'd like there's no end at Kfc. After they finish eating, we went to walk awhile. I saw Mindy &amp;amp; I went to chat with her while Hafizah &amp; her friend went to shop? I guess'd. I left when Eight Percent has quite a number of customers. I met them up at Mini Toons. Aftermath, we decided to head back home. Hence, we went seperate ways from Hougang Interchange. &amp;amp; Oh my purple dino! I have to suffer from 2 &amp;amp; half hours of Chinese tmr. It's gonna be H-E-L-L. For the sake of O's, I will bear with it. Before I forget I will be having my prelims english oral tmr. Wish me truckloads of luck! {/ Will you?} &gt; :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7691677245933027269-2341602952458336881?l=mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/feeds/2341602952458336881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7691677245933027269&amp;postID=2341602952458336881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/2341602952458336881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7691677245933027269/posts/default/2341602952458336881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlyaffair.blogspot.com/2007/05/xoxo-s.html' title=''/><author><name>sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08767080191434075257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
