<?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-851582635568873355</id><updated>2012-02-17T07:43:23.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHOCOLATE OWNS THE WORLD!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>249</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-6050326084890968256</id><published>2011-05-14T20:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T20:34:44.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe we're just not meant to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-6050326084890968256?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/6050326084890968256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2011/05/maybe-were-just-not-meant-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6050326084890968256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6050326084890968256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2011/05/maybe-were-just-not-meant-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3578594108060458067</id><published>2010-09-23T19:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T19:59:20.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>You know, home is something that i really look forward to after a tiring day at school, to see my parents when they come back, cause there is always a home-y feeling yeah? But these days, after some incident, my dad just suddenly became really cold towards us. For the first day, i just thought he was sad so i tried all my best to smile and gave him his own time. I did the same for the second day, third day, fourth day, but my dad just don't seem to be back. I feel as though he's just going further away; no more exaggerating morning wake up calls, no more yelling for us to brush our teeth, no more "Hey, we're back!" after a day at work. Mom says he's just tired of yelling at us to bring our bottles out, asking us to clean up our mess, but i don't think so. So i tried to be angry at him (even until now) so that he would revert back to himself and care about us again. But to no avail, he just don't seem to care whether i'm angry at him or not and stop bothering about whether we have water to drink for school the next day. It's as though he's here, but he isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, come back please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3578594108060458067?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3578594108060458067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/09/home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3578594108060458067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3578594108060458067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/09/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1537588013849807503</id><published>2010-09-09T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:21:26.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liars</title><content type='html'>Liar, liar, pants on fire.&lt;br /&gt;You guys are just simply a bunch of liars. :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1537588013849807503?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1537588013849807503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/09/liars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1537588013849807503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1537588013849807503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/09/liars.html' title='Liars'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8936860311658778161</id><published>2010-09-08T14:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T14:40:48.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends</title><content type='html'>What exactly is a true friend anyway. Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8936860311658778161?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8936860311658778161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/09/friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8936860311658778161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8936860311658778161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/09/friends.html' title='friends'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1431930853957363007</id><published>2010-09-07T20:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:30:59.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays.</title><content type='html'>Sigh it's the holidays and seems like everyone's enjoying going to their friend's house to study and idontknow, going out to have fun and i'm stuck at home. I hadn't been anywhere since... Saturday. O: Except for the rrrreeeeaaalllyyy despo for food day, which is yesterday (Tuesday for you info in case you don't know.) cause i was rrreeeaaalllyyy hungry and there was no food at home. AT ALL. I think i'm becoming like some shut in or stuck up at home. -__- I don't go out to anywhere and i'm always at home. D: I even feel lazy to go down to buy something for myself to eat! I don't even wanna feed myself when i'm hungry! (unless i'm super (really, really, super) hungry) Damn. And all i do is glue myself to the seat and look at the computer until my eyes go red and pain. Gwuahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, i do DO (btw this isn't typo so don't worry about not understanding it. Only the smart people understands. Haha kidding. Okay, maybe not. But yah.) my homework! Currently halfway thru the math and chem. Done with social studies! *feels proud* Anyways surprisingly i don't feel bored at home cause i've been chasing after a certain anime, called one piece (I bet you know, cause it's freakin' famous) Currently from ep 20+ to ep 123! Hoooooray. Can't believe i'm watching one of the world's famous anime when i swore silently to myself that i'll never watch one of those. I guess i kinda give up on bleach, as i watched it a long time ago and i'm too lazy to find out where i stop to continue. Perhaps i shall watch Fairy Tail or Naruto next. O: Man, i think i'm gonna do my geography tomorrow! If only the school library opens. D: But yet again i'm kinda lazy to go out. D: Perhaps i stop at hougang mall after my studies to get some crap food for dinner and "Tea time".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaps, so yah. Anyw, i saw 11.11 in the morning but i didn't wish for it, so i shall wish it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WISH I HAD A FRIEND THAT LIVES RRREEEAAALLLYYY NEAR ME SO WE COULD DO THINGS TOGETHER. (: (Things as in slacking, chatting and doing homework together. No funny business ohhkay. D:&lt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1431930853957363007?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1431930853957363007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/09/holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1431930853957363007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1431930853957363007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/09/holidays.html' title='Holidays.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8298210026342799252</id><published>2010-09-06T19:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T19:12:37.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One piece</title><content type='html'>I wanna be a pirate now.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, one piece's fault. D:&lt;br /&gt;Animes reaaaaalllly know how to influence huh.&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8298210026342799252?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8298210026342799252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-piece.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8298210026342799252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8298210026342799252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-piece.html' title='One piece'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1814393071049984437</id><published>2010-09-02T17:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T17:45:47.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed.</title><content type='html'>Zzzz. Stop it. Know your limits, my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ughhhhh. Holidays are coming! (Y) But i hafta study! Damn-ed. ): Hahaha I must really really study well! &gt;:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1814393071049984437?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1814393071049984437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/09/pissed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1814393071049984437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1814393071049984437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/09/pissed.html' title='pissed.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3535522168470513138</id><published>2010-08-22T17:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T17:14:50.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heights.</title><content type='html'>I think i love heights.&lt;br /&gt;I love the way it feels, exciting and mind blowing.&lt;br /&gt;I love the scenery, the way it makes your troubles go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i hate heights.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way it feels, looking down and feeling afraid.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the scenery, cause you'll never reach there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always said that i want to be an architect,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But deep down, i've always wanted to be an manga artist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just that i've come to realize the reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3535522168470513138?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3535522168470513138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/08/heights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3535522168470513138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3535522168470513138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/08/heights.html' title='Heights.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-2790467029404484445</id><published>2010-08-19T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T20:09:23.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afraid</title><content type='html'>Ughhh. Now all the teachers are chioing all the test and there's like 3 in every week. And now we even have to learn a new math chapter by ourselves because there's no time. Whattheheck. I better ask my tuition teacher to teach me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared that i might not score well for my EOY. Look how i'm slacking. -___- Thursdays are okay cause at least i have tuition. Tuesdays, Wednesdays and Fridays for shooting. Left with Monday. Damn. I just can't concentrate. Gahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, my primary school friend just talked to me, and he was like asking "Hey, how's life? Did you take triple science or smth??" And wtf i just can't answer. I know this day would come, asking me which poly or JC i would go next year, and i reply, "Oh, i'm still in secondary school, i haven't graduate yet! I'm so stupid!" Wtf. I feel damn ashamed of myself, didn't even study when i was taking PSLE, fooling and slacking around at home, watching bloody animes (But i still love them like some otaku) and all. Why didn't i freaking study. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-2790467029404484445?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/2790467029404484445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/08/afraid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2790467029404484445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2790467029404484445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/08/afraid.html' title='Afraid'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8547710730008193554</id><published>2010-08-17T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T19:46:07.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new lappy.</title><content type='html'>First post using my newly bought lappy! Hooray, i'm so glad. :P Hahaha, i haven been posting lately and yeah, i'm lazy and everyday's the same. Kinda boring. Exams are coming and i must MUST buck up! I don't even wanna think about retaining. D: My brother's exams are coming, and hope that he'll score well! Haha, hope that when he grows up, he will have a stable job and never borrow money from me! Woohoo. Haha. :P Okay, currently crapping here and i'm really bored. S:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8547710730008193554?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8547710730008193554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-lappy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8547710730008193554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8547710730008193554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-lappy.html' title='new lappy.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1660689173065977271</id><published>2010-08-07T20:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T20:58:16.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um.</title><content type='html'>Chomp chomp chomp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rina's buddy is coooool.&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel like having one.&lt;br /&gt;But mom doesn't allow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;She says you won't know what's behind the close dooooors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suck yeah, but i agree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1660689173065977271?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1660689173065977271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/08/um.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1660689173065977271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1660689173065977271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/08/um.html' title='Um.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1295603287276984845</id><published>2010-08-02T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T18:55:01.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home sweet home.</title><content type='html'>I wanna do something big, right now, this moment, this instance.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna achieve something that not a single schooling kid has done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but will i get it? Will i win it? Will i ever win over adults?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammit, reality sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1295603287276984845?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1295603287276984845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/08/home-sweet-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1295603287276984845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1295603287276984845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/08/home-sweet-home.html' title='home sweet home.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-4282305949976710169</id><published>2010-07-30T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T16:03:15.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why</title><content type='html'>Why doesn't anyone understands me.&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't anyone tries to stand in my shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't anyone ask.&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't anyone care.&lt;br /&gt;Why the heck is the world so stupid to wait for a war to happen so they finally know their mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;Why isn't life fair.&lt;br /&gt;Why is the world destroying itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much Social Studies.&lt;div 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this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-7728175206412659297</id><published>2010-07-25T15:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T15:32:07.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wrong.</title><content type='html'>What's wrong with just voicing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut the crap man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-7728175206412659297?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/7728175206412659297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/07/wrong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7728175206412659297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7728175206412659297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/07/wrong.html' title='wrong.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-7479449842772823242</id><published>2010-07-18T14:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T14:16:34.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just.</title><content type='html'>I don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone enlighten me please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-7479449842772823242?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/7479449842772823242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/07/just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7479449842772823242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7479449842772823242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/07/just.html' title='Just.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-7118884756824469341</id><published>2010-07-17T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T15:52:57.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead.</title><content type='html'>Oooo, dead blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other day, i was walking home from school and there was a girl in front of me walking. Her bag was totally unzipped and it seems like she wasn't unaware of it. I wanted to tell her, but i changed my mind cause it would be such a bother. And the funny thing is, the minute i decided not to tell her, all her books and stuffs in er bag starts to drop out. Haha, just like every other person will do, she turned around and mouthed "fuck". Hahaha. It was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another day, i was on the bus. There was this auntie-looking lady sitting infront of me alone. She was asleep i guess, cause her head was swinging horribly. Cause it was raining, the bus was especially shaky that day. So the lady's head swung to far back and hit the back the seat's handle. Hahaha not only that, she woke up for a few seconds, and went back to sleep. O' dear, it must have hurt but it was damn funny. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if i will get karma if i laugh too much about these things. D: Hope not. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-7118884756824469341?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/7118884756824469341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/07/dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7118884756824469341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7118884756824469341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/07/dead.html' title='Dead.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-2904127225740489498</id><published>2010-07-03T11:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T11:47:17.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For laughs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.tinypic.com/2pqv0ye.jpg" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epic comic&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-2904127225740489498?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/2904127225740489498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-laughs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2904127225740489498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2904127225740489498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-laughs.html' title='For laughs.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://i50.tinypic.com/2pqv0ye_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-4865763141092471473</id><published>2010-06-26T10:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T10:47:25.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YahDah</title><content type='html'>YOOOHOOO, just came back from shooting camp like two days ago? O: It was kinda fun. (: Starting i don't really like it cause the atmosphere was too down and yah, you know, i'm those type that must be hyper one so yah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But second day was alright, everyone was hyper, (I think it's because i liven up the atmosphere loh. But no one admits it. -hurts-) Hahahaha. (: And i think zowie was chanted by me cause she seduced me at night when we need to sleep by playing cards with me. O: (Though she is really bad at it. :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. I think the two nights of camp i didn't really sleep well, mostly is observing how people sleep. O: I saw how Gladys sleep! Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing-a-long session was great, i think it's the best that i ever attended. It was fun, but if it was the asthetic room, i think it would be better cause it would have been like a disco. O: Hell, that would be fun. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah i really don't know what the hell i'm talking about and ugh, school is reopening like in TW days time and the timetable sucks. -__- Gwuah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-4865763141092471473?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/4865763141092471473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/06/yahdah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4865763141092471473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4865763141092471473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/06/yahdah.html' title='YahDah'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1167169263400249207</id><published>2010-06-20T14:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T14:39:17.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Campping!</title><content type='html'>Going to shooting camp tomorrow! So i guess i won't be updating this blog for like, 3 days? (I won't update even when i don't have camp though. Hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'll make sure i do when i come back yeah? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soyabye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1167169263400249207?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1167169263400249207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/06/campping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1167169263400249207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1167169263400249207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/06/campping.html' title='Campping!'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-4160735838288395981</id><published>2010-06-17T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T16:20:43.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When my phone is down.</title><content type='html'>Holy mother, what should i do. My phone jammed without telling me and rejected to shut down. What the heck is wrong with it anyway. I really feel like slapping the phone from left to right, up to down until it works. Or throw it on the floor, banging it on my table or smth. Ohmygod pleaseeeeeeee, phone, just get your ass working and make me feel reassured. Gah, I think i'm getting crazy. This is worse than getting it confiscated like the other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i think to calm me down, i shall have a good update on my bloody blog. (Even though i know no one reads it. If you do read, please, come on, gimme a tag.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp is like in a few days time, and i can't wait for it cause we (the camp committee) will have teir camp tee! And after seeing the design, i'm sure it will look super duper uber great. *Grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh yeah. I just remembered. I had another weird dream yesterday night. O: It was about me going to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Leele's&lt;/span&gt; house. And my mom was there? LOL, i even dream about Leele having younger brothers and there were annoying like hell. My mom was like down there, being some worker  and babysitting the kids. I was like, "What the hell?!" Then suddenly Leele came out with a reeeeeeaaaaallly long wig. BLONDE WIG. The length is so long that it is impossible. Its like around her thighs. O: Then suddenly i woke up. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Leele, do you keep wigs that you've never spoken of? Haha joking. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i will update till here. Look forward to the next update, cause there would be pictures... I guess. Cause my phone is fucking down and i can't seem to get the pictures out. T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SoYaBye. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-4160735838288395981?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/4160735838288395981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/06/when-my-phone-is-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4160735838288395981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4160735838288395981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/06/when-my-phone-is-down.html' title='When my phone is down.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1617977767530480615</id><published>2010-06-15T13:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T13:07:24.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever craps.</title><content type='html'>Mhm i guess my blog is like super dead. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you, yes you. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1617977767530480615?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1617977767530480615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/06/whatever-craps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1617977767530480615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1617977767530480615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/06/whatever-craps.html' title='Whatever craps.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8828743712630730820</id><published>2010-06-11T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T14:14:11.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life.</title><content type='html'>I think, life is just like a maze, it traps us all. Life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleah. Whatever. I finally ate my pancakes this morning at Macdonals! I'm so happy! I mean, i have been craving for it like, i don't know, thousands of days? Hahaha. Gonna bake muffins and cookies on Monday and i'm so excited for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would someone distract me from thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need fun. or maybe a job. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8828743712630730820?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8828743712630730820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/06/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8828743712630730820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8828743712630730820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/06/life.html' title='Life.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-4158692950455590231</id><published>2010-06-04T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T21:15:06.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Omake</title><content type='html'>Ohmygod Ohmygod. Can't believe i survived without touching my computer for like 3 days! Aren't i AWESOME?! Hahaha yeaps, enough of the self complimenting. Hahas. Went for training today, didn't shoot well, -__- Went to apply job at Yoshinoya yesterday! Hahahaha. Mhm nothin' special, so this post is somehow for updates and stuffs yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my freaking lappy's keyboard is acting weird. D: It goes back unexpectedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE NOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-4158692950455590231?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/4158692950455590231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/06/omake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4158692950455590231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4158692950455590231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/06/omake.html' title='Omake'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3997237475390366774</id><published>2010-05-28T14:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T15:00:15.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change.</title><content type='html'>Just changed my blogskin cause i'm kinda sick of the old one. It appeared dull to me. O: So ya, hope that this one would be better. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3997237475390366774?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3997237475390366774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3997237475390366774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3997237475390366774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/change.html' title='Change.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-6958058293722649567</id><published>2010-05-27T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T22:05:36.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally.</title><content type='html'>Today is the last day of school! Woots? Got back my report book, and well, all i could say that this is the first time of my life that my MYEs are so bad, and this is also the first time i got into the top 10. O: I don't know whether that class position is supposed to be an insult to our class (as my results are freaking bad) or it's just an encouragement for me to work hard. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated Ms Ng's wedding(??) stayed at school until around 7plus pm and went home. Actually had a job interview, but the working hours were too late, so my dad oppose it. D: So evil. Can't he just fetch me home. ): But blah, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's a holiday, and i have no idea what to do. I'm kinda thinking of going hougang mall to rent tons of movie and watch it at home. Or, i could go out. But all my juniors are like overseas now so it's hard to get a gathering or something. And i read finish all the detective conan comics, and i hafta wait till Saturday and meet liyin for the new set of comics. Hope that i won't get any nightmares from reading it again! &gt;&lt; Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mhm, heard from Mom that we're gonna change our sofa seat tomorrow! So she asked us to sleep with the sofa tonight. (wth??) Hope that the new sofa would be nice to lie on and watch the movies or whatever is showing on tv. O:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-6958058293722649567?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/6958058293722649567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6958058293722649567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6958058293722649567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally.html' title='Finally.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3083768814143897295</id><published>2010-05-22T10:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T10:35:17.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ip man.</title><content type='html'>Sorry guys, but Ip Man is officially mine and sorry to Kim jonghyun, you will still be remembered... I guess? O: Muahahaha. MINE, I tell ya, MINEEEEE. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3083768814143897295?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3083768814143897295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/ip-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3083768814143897295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3083768814143897295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/ip-man.html' title='Ip man.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-5027692877080407220</id><published>2010-05-21T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T22:41:38.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All ends well.</title><content type='html'>Alrights, i know i'm popular, but it's still is so weird having people asking me to blog about them. Yes, it's you guys -the siying fanclub. &lt;s&gt;Which actually only consist of 3 people. D:&lt;/s&gt; So since i have to blog about people on the queue, i shall start now then. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Leele!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second time blogging about her. O: &lt;s&gt;AREN'T I POPULAR?!&lt;/s&gt; Even though she don't really social well, and is sensitive towards certain things, but i find her really brave, cheerful, and good at giving people HUGS, which i love the most. (: I think Leele is really brave cause she does things that i don't dare to. She bravely went to some place that even though she knew she would meet someone whom she isn't on good terms with and I think, if it was me, i won't even want to go near that place. That's why i think she's brave. She accept the fact. She accept it, unlike me, who only wants to avoid the cruel truth.&lt;br /&gt;And another thing is, i really like her pancakes! I mean, seriously, those that hasn't try it yet, should try it! Though i only ate one, cause i was really full by my breakfast, it's really nice when the pancake is soaked in the maple syrup and when you bite, WOAH, the pancake is simply delicious. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Gladys!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up Gladys! I know you miss me lah, dont lie (Quote from Sarah)&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. First time posting shall do it the same way... Muahaha! -evil laughters-&lt;br /&gt;She loves to bully me.&lt;br /&gt;She loves to bully me alot.&lt;br /&gt;She loves to bully me alot during shooting, class, canteen, or wherever she could find the time to bully me. So cruel, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, enough of crappp.&lt;br /&gt;Mhm, Gladys ah... Aiyo, so easy blog about her.&lt;br /&gt;Got hair, nose, two eyes, two ears, and one mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Yeaps, The End.&lt;br /&gt;Hahah! Just kidding. Don't kill me.&lt;br /&gt;Mhmmm, Pistol shooter! But i better. :D&lt;br /&gt;Loves me alot alot alot ttm.&lt;br /&gt;Loves my iphone,&lt;br /&gt;Loves my house,&lt;br /&gt;Loves my water bottle,&lt;br /&gt;Loves my... Erm, EVERYTHING! :D&lt;br /&gt;Muahaha,&lt;br /&gt;Aren't ya happy??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-5027692877080407220?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/5027692877080407220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/all-ends-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5027692877080407220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5027692877080407220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/all-ends-well.html' title='All ends well.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3808450608998110960</id><published>2010-05-15T18:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T19:11:32.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Success!</title><content type='html'>Okay, i shall start this post about Leele first since she &lt;s&gt;pleaded&lt;/s&gt; requested me (Look at the tag board for evidence. Hahah), i shall make her wish come true, by blogging this instance. Muahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Leele&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has very good skin care products. (May even open a shop and earn money from it)&lt;br /&gt;I suspect that she is RICH. (99.99% sure.)&lt;br /&gt;Is &lt;s&gt;shorter than me&lt;/s&gt; tall. :P (Teehee!)&lt;br /&gt;Goes crazy when comes to dramas.&lt;br /&gt;Could be considered a hard core korean fan. O:&lt;br /&gt;Skin very very very white. (So envy! D:)&lt;br /&gt;Favorite colour RED. (MUAHAHAHA I KNOWWWW)&lt;br /&gt;Looks good in BLUE. (:&lt;br /&gt;Is hardworking! (Unlike me. );)&lt;br /&gt;LOVES SIYING TTM. -evil laughers-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha okay, i think that sort of sums it up? O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chapter 1 of club life: Outingg!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i43.tinypic.com/nv60p0.jpg" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a long time since i blogged photos, so i posted it. Muahaha. Today's outing was fun, caught "The back up plan" with all the members on top. (And i just noticed i'm the only sec 3. HOW OLD!) Kinda had fun, Jiahui cut her hair and i laughed. O: Hahaha. -GRINS-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3808450608998110960?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3808450608998110960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/success.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3808450608998110960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3808450608998110960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/success.html' title='Success!'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://i43.tinypic.com/nv60p0_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-4807773871372932885</id><published>2010-05-13T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T20:44:38.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rinaaaa.</title><content type='html'>Okay, since Rina &lt;s&gt;begged&lt;/s&gt; asked me to blog a post about her, i shall do it then, right here, right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rina.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An unknown species.&lt;br /&gt;Is pure evil when comes to gossiping.&lt;br /&gt;An otaku, like &lt;s&gt;me!&lt;/s&gt; those otakus.&lt;br /&gt;Lives in poverty(???!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Or lives in rich? (O:?!)&lt;br /&gt;Does NOT (i repeat, does &lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt;) like to play sports. (I think so)&lt;br /&gt;Never answers &lt;s&gt;my&lt;/s&gt; messages unless she finds it interesting/funny enough to reply. (?)&lt;br /&gt;Goes crazy and ask me to blog about her all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;Considered as an alien, weirdo, strange, crazy, hyper and whatever-else-that-you-can-call-her.&lt;br /&gt;Thinks that she's fat.&lt;br /&gt;Eats alot of chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;LOVEEEEEEE sweet stuffs to the max.&lt;br /&gt;Love siying the most. -Grins-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights, i guess i'm done for our beloved post, Rina, aren't you happy? I bet cha, that you love the last one most. (: MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. (Evil laughters goes on and on.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-4807773871372932885?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/4807773871372932885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/rinaaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4807773871372932885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4807773871372932885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/rinaaaa.html' title='Rinaaaa.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3338628170036976955</id><published>2010-05-10T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:15:30.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little too late.</title><content type='html'>Mhm. I guess i haven't update lately so i shall spend the time to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mhm, exams are gonna end soon, in like erm, 3 days? Hahaha yeaps. Tomorrow is DnT paper, and it's so unfair! &gt;: Art students don't have to go to school cause they don't have any test! No fair! D: Feel so cheated. Hmm, these days i've been hanging out with my juniors, disturbing them and all. Hahah Tiring, but fun. -Grins-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and i want to watch "Ip Man 2" as quickly as possible after the MYE! Can't wait! I think i'm gonna have a club outing huh. Teehee can't wait can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mhm, Parent's coming home tomorrow afternoon, and i wonder what did they buy. O: New curtains tomorrow too! LIME GREEN, My favorite. I'm tired of those boring brown curtains! I want colours! Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Geography test today, and i think i'm gonna fail it. I would take a huge miracle to pass. D: Sadded. Come to think of it, i should be studying on my DnT. D: But i also don't know what to study leh. :P And physics! I'm so scared that i'm gonna fail. D: -Prays hard- And listening compre on Thursday! Whoo, and exams are over! Wheeee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, so be it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3338628170036976955?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3338628170036976955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-too-late.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3338628170036976955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3338628170036976955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-too-late.html' title='A little too late.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-7145917855166408851</id><published>2010-05-04T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:53:37.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run away.</title><content type='html'>Rights, this is dedicated to Gladys Ng, the one who &lt;strike&gt;made me massage her leg, hands, made me as her servant, carrying all her things during the competition day while she didn't even do anything during my last year's competition. Bleah.&lt;/strike&gt; is my valuable friend, who has always been by my side, seeing my ups and downs, consoling me and comforting me when i cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She, was also the one, &lt;strike&gt;who taught me bad words,&lt;/strike&gt; who had showed me her down side, her happy side. I, was also influenced by her &lt;strike&gt;bad words,&lt;/strike&gt; cheerful-ness(?). She sure had brightened up many people's life. Though we were only close during secondary 2, i'm happy that we were friends, and i'm happy at the fact that we are still friends now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, lastly, Happy &lt;strike&gt;bird&lt;/strike&gt; birthday, &lt;strike&gt;Glabuji&lt;/strike&gt; Gladys Ng. (: Enjoy your day, cause you only have your birthday once a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;P.s. You are OLD. As in OLD in OLD. Accept it, i'm young, and you are OLD. Tee hee!&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-7145917855166408851?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/7145917855166408851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/run-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7145917855166408851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7145917855166408851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/run-away.html' title='Run away.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8282713806665271423</id><published>2010-05-02T15:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T15:24:14.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good luck charm.</title><content type='html'>Since exams are coming soon, and I'm already done writing those cards, so yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Gladys: good luck yo! You have been studyin hard and you can make it! I believe in you! Hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To rina: yosh! Wussup! Good luck for exams and you can make it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyonE else?: well, you can't see this but yeaps, still, good luck in exams and my the force be with you! Hahas (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8282713806665271423?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8282713806665271423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-luck-charm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8282713806665271423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8282713806665271423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-luck-charm.html' title='Good luck charm.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-6695438444158747408</id><published>2010-05-02T11:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T11:57:36.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks yo!</title><content type='html'>Alrights, i'm actually suppose to be at tuition now but instead, i'm at home blogging and watching my animes. I know, i'm sucha bad girl but i really don't feel like going. D: No worries, i'm gonna studying at the library later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeaps, i'm able to skip my tuition all thanks to my dearest brother whom i thought is only capable of disturbing me. Actually he has done quite alot of stuffs, like accompanying me to buy something when he could just say "NO." And mhm, accompany me to walk the alley that is so hot. And help to catch the lizard on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i feel bad about not letting him play my iphone. Gahhh. Maybe i shall be kinder and better to my brother. (: I shall buy him more of the caramel popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you can't see this, my dear brother, but still,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANKS LOADS. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-6695438444158747408?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/6695438444158747408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/thanks-yo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6695438444158747408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6695438444158747408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/05/thanks-yo.html' title='Thanks yo!'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3861851184169309660</id><published>2010-04-30T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T22:10:17.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swish and flick.</title><content type='html'>It's like as though everything is on a time limit, everything, everyone happen so fast. Things come and go, friends do come and go. Exams come and go, and play time comes and go too. Birthdays come and go, and soon, the year goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been really trying hard this few days or weeks, to maintain everything well. All the friendship, i tried to bring them back. Everything goes well. But of course, it takes time. Expected, but still disappointed. We used to be so close and everything just crumbles down. Just like love, like friendship. One ''Let's break up" ruin all the thousands "Iloveyou" we all said. Life is just like that, friendship is just like that. Sometimes, i wonder is people could be less selfish and look from different perspective and be forgiving. But unfortunately, everyone is a hypocrite. The president is, everyone is, including me of course. I, also do, things that benefit me. And everyone wants the best for themselves. So yeah, i guess for everyone to forgive everybody's mistakes, past mistakes, forgive, forget, let the bygones be bygones,... It's just isn't gonna happen because we all need this. To survive; the real world when we step out of the comfort zone. To learn; from past mistakes, know where you did wrong. Once bitten, twice shy. To help; to learn from your mistakes and teach people where they did wrong. Love, betrayal, friendship, hatred, jealousy, anger, everything is just there, to serve a purpose, i guess. Think on a bright side. Everything make us learn from our mistakes. But, as we always say, nothing is perfect, everything is just like a two edged blade, that's why, it also have, a negative impact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brrrrr. It feels so weird to type a cheem post. D: Hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3861851184169309660?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3861851184169309660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/swish-and-flick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3861851184169309660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3861851184169309660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/swish-and-flick.html' title='Swish and flick.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-778041521208387082</id><published>2010-04-24T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T21:37:05.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not</title><content type='html'>I'm  not gonna believe.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna believe anymore in those lies that i thought all along it was true.&lt;br /&gt;That's why.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna believe anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Not even one tiny one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why does my heart still feel so heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be smiling.&lt;br /&gt;Cause i didn't believe.&lt;br /&gt;Cause i didn't fall for that lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or.&lt;br /&gt;Is it true, this time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nopes.&lt;br /&gt;Better not even think of believing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-778041521208387082?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/778041521208387082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/778041521208387082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/778041521208387082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-not.html' title='I&apos;m not'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-5453074257641533314</id><published>2010-04-23T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T22:10:25.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired.</title><content type='html'>I don't know why but these days i'm like freaking tired. Not like the normal tired i used to feel, but the kind of tired that makes you wanna go home immediately just to sleeeeeeeeeep. I think i'm deprived from sleep. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today is okay, had maths test today and i think i could ace it. (: Geography was nice as usual, English was interesting too. Chinese was boring but at least we get to do nothing but slack and chit chat with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back at school for CCA, to look at the sec ones and my valuable sec twos. (: Went out to 202 to plan the camp stuffs. Didn't really help anything at first, but helped later in the evening. Helped them look through their games and all, taking photos and yupps, tomorrow meeting them for the group identification with junhui. Muahahaha. Can't wait! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahhh, you just treat me like i'm invisible. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-5453074257641533314?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/5453074257641533314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5453074257641533314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5453074257641533314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/tired.html' title='Tired.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1949759742048480453</id><published>2010-04-21T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T19:16:13.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck you.</title><content type='html'>Yeaps, so i'm gonna release a rant on Earl. No worries, there wont be any vulgarities (only the one on top).... I hope. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah lah, you think you that big is it. All you do is to wear your skirt as low as possible, as loose as ever and shake your butt wherever you go. You think your butt so nice meh. Hallo lah, Your butt is like so damn freaking big can. And what previous boyfriend lah. I think you probably made them all up or it is just that the guys are so poor thing. It must be you who force them luh. No wonder they all left you. And all you do is cry like a helpless baby and vent your anger on the table. Then when people ask you what happen, since your actions were so big that you want attention. Yeah, you attention seaker. Without it you will die is it. All of your actions so big, talk also so loud, act big, act like as though the whole world owes you like that. You take everything for granted. Especially your friends. The reason your friends all left you isn't because of me. It is because of YOU, YOURSELF. Because of your attitude and they way you act, drives them away. Have you ever think of why they left you? Have you ever think that it is YOUR attitude drove them away? Have you ever thought that, YOU, SERIOUSLY SUCK. What the hell is wrong with you lah. Got problem with me say it in my face lah, don't have to go around telling people that i steal friends or something right. And the thing is, when i do not like someone, i don't give a damn about them, let alone give some cheap sake friendship stuffs.  The only reason i'm still okay with you, is cause i think that i should forgive people like you, who is a bitch. But, I'm not like you, You faker. Get away from me and just die. Please, just die at one corner. The world would be so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais. Anger still not vent yet. Maybe i shall make a voodoo doll and put xinying's face on it. Punching it everyday would be great. *Grins*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1949759742048480453?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1949759742048480453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/fuck-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1949759742048480453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1949759742048480453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/fuck-you.html' title='Fuck you.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1946368375109367750</id><published>2010-04-19T17:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T17:35:44.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home sweet home.</title><content type='html'>Just came back from school due to oral. Seriously, i think i did bad. D: I kept stopping while reading and the teacher said that the answers i give is insufficient and i could do better. D: Gahhhhh. I think i smell like some weird Yong Tao Fu now due to the heat in the raining season. My legs hurt due to... Some unknown reason? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And *ahem!* I know you are reading this, so please! For god sake, i do NOT want to be the president of your-blog fan club! And needless to say, you have no fans at all and neither am i a fan! I'm just an innocent passerby who accidentally saw your blog and clicked it out of curiosity! Zzzz! Hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, Mid Years are coming and *sigh* All i can say is... I CAN'T STUDY AT HOME! Gosh! I want to study at classroom leh. It just seem that i can't stop the temptation of using the computer once i reach home. Like naooooo. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on people, buck up, mug hard, don't break my heart. (: Especially you, You *ahem!* Don't think that you'll have miracles! MUahaha study with me lah~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1946368375109367750?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1946368375109367750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/home-sweet-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1946368375109367750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1946368375109367750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/home-sweet-home.html' title='home sweet home.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-2533540665639592436</id><published>2010-04-17T11:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T11:34:39.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pity.</title><content type='html'>Dad's restricting me to not-using-computer-during-exams rule. D: Come on! Break a leg! It's not like i use the computer to play games like "Dota" or some other games that guys play. I just watches my anime and blog. Pffft. but oh well, at least i got my phone back, which is a good thing. But grrrr. stupid iwoopie just doesn't let the users to play videos and stuffs. Seriously, park you, iwoopie. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are coming soon and i'm not yet studying. (Not that i did study for exams in the past. O:) Shooting camps are coming soon and i got a great feeling that it would be a success and it would damn fun, cause i am the advisor! MUAHAHAHA. Nahh, actually all i did was to play my junior's iphone games and list out the seniors' names. (I know it soumds like no use, but at least i was there, alrights!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmm what's more, i feel like getting a new earpiece cause i heard that iphone's earpiece isn't good...? Mhm, Joanna bought a earpiece from hougang mall and it's like, 9dollar plus? Damn cheap. But don't know whether is it good quality or not. D: Maybe i shall wait till my earpiece spoil and then buy a new one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, this might be my last post...? O: Hahahhaah, i wanna watch "kick ass"! DDDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What a pity, you can't even notice your own mistakes and you start to blame others. What a pity, even the blind/deaf could see/hear that YOU are the one at fault, not me. Please lah, go look at yourself in the mirror before you start to point your fingers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-2533540665639592436?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/2533540665639592436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/pity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2533540665639592436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2533540665639592436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/pity.html' title='pity.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3927620672562215522</id><published>2010-04-13T19:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T19:51:07.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sudden.</title><content type='html'>School suddenly just suck. But i guess i will still be going to school huh. Come on Siying, がんばって!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3927620672562215522?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3927620672562215522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/sudden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3927620672562215522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3927620672562215522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/sudden.html' title='Sudden.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-4009085911956495192</id><published>2010-04-12T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T18:20:31.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life.</title><content type='html'>Right now, i'm munching on some chips and it's really nice! Muahaha. Okay, that's really random. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, i did something! I coughed. *Grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, get on to the main point, alrights. Homecoming on Saturday was sure funnnn yo! Took lots of pictures with juniors and friends. Was really tired when i got home and i fell asleep without even having to eat dinner! O: Didn't really spend that much time with Ruilin or other graduated seniors as i was having THAT much fun...? Muahaah either way, at least i got to see them and took pics with them rights?! Hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, it's monday already and unfortunately, mid years are coming soon and i must work hard! IT'S A MUST! Just had tuition and hmmmmm, it was alright. Muahahha. Okay, i know i'm lame. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeaps, i guess that's my life. ...For now. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-4009085911956495192?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/4009085911956495192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4009085911956495192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4009085911956495192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/life.html' title='Life.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8607320409350129048</id><published>2010-04-08T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T21:16:29.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you.</title><content type='html'>It's so nice to hear your friends stick up for you when times are bad, or when someone bad mouths you. It's just so comforting, that you have friends like that. Thanks a lot, guys. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8607320409350129048?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8607320409350129048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8607320409350129048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8607320409350129048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/thank-you.html' title='thank you.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1330956505031414814</id><published>2010-04-07T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T20:37:09.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking back</title><content type='html'>Yeaps, so i had my competition today. Feel so lousy. I could have just aim properly and shot a 10. Instead, i shot a 7. Wtf. And i could shot the last shot 10 too. But i chose to end it quickly and shot a 8. Just all these marks lost and i felt as though it was all my fault that we end up in the nationals 8th place. Just 3 more marks and we could get the 4th. At least we could have gotten some medal or something when we are in the 4th place. Instead, we didn't. So never get any medal, equals to saiyonara to champions day. Wth lah, why did they even cancelled the zonal medal? At least we could have won something. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back, the days used to go safra and spending time at there was fun. Standing in  front of Gladys and making her laugh, shooting many tens and feel so happy. Shooting with my team mates, going together to safra, where today may be my last day of going safra until next year or around december. But hah, there is still a next year. So everybody, JIAYOU! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i gotta go. I stink. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1330956505031414814?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1330956505031414814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/thinking-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1330956505031414814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1330956505031414814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/thinking-back.html' title='Thinking back'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-9158866477614764156</id><published>2010-04-01T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T18:16:56.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bummed.</title><content type='html'>I feel so bummed. After having my phone confiscated, i tend to see phones everywhere. -.- On the bus was like, "Wtf. I want my freaking phone back. NOW." DD: The feeling is horrible manxz. And when i get back my phone i'm so gonna treat my phone freaking well. DDDDDDD: After homecoming day then can get back. T____T S.I.A.N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, i think you get the hint on what i'm gonna say next, which is the stuffs where you go, "Don't call or sms me" when your phone got confiscated. Ugh. I must tolerate it! *hah!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-9158866477614764156?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/9158866477614764156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/bummed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/9158866477614764156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/9158866477614764156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/04/bummed.html' title='Bummed.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8969707594564497169</id><published>2010-03-29T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:04:31.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not.</title><content type='html'>I would like to clarify something. Something really irritates me. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, Goh Si Ying, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; look like Madam Tian. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8969707594564497169?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8969707594564497169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8969707594564497169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8969707594564497169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-not.html' title='I&apos;m not.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3158888173957726833</id><published>2010-03-27T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T21:59:51.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports day.</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, it's sports day; the day that you see people running or you are the one running, and sitting on grass getting sun tan-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, started the day with having breakfast at macdonalds at Hougang Mall. Walked to the hougang stadium and got my whole shoe wet. Including my socks. DDDD: Was really enthu with Alisah, but slowly, it gets really boring and well, i was practically BORED. When the event came to an end, we had to seat on the grass under the sun. And ohmigod, the sun is just so damn freaking hot. I think the sun really got into our heads (Mine and Caroline's) and we started to sing. Then we started speaking Japanese. Hah! Until half-way, me and the shooters went off on the bus. And yay! AIR CON. *GRINS* But somehow, i miss Caroline. D: Shall go all Japanese with her again. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safra was okay, was really lonely at first and spent my whole lunch time reading alone at the living hall (Or at least that's what i think it is). Went back, took time to talk my jacket and gun, but in the end, didn't train. Haha! Was chatting or reading with Gladys. O: While waiting for time to pass, went to thee seven-eleven and joined the juniors in their, um, throwing of weird-looking-toy?? Hahaha. It hit my face though. -.- Chatted with Ruilin when she came. Wah sehh, she hug my damn tight luh! O: Was super shocked! O: Chat chat chat, until Gladys and Stefanie had to go. D: Went to the big range for a little while and Chatted with Ruilin. Was introduced to her friends and they are nice people! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaps, after the first detail of the mock comp, went home taking taxi with Charmaine and Zowie! And YES. I have finally find out the truth! Zowie, who appears to be a girl is actually a guy! Charmaine told me. O: Hahha nahh, just joking. (: Zowie went off first, and then gossip about shooting stuffs, and O: Felt so old again. *sigh* Hahha, but oh well, YOUNG AT HEART! Hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygod, competition in 1 or 2 weeks time. D: DIE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3158888173957726833?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3158888173957726833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/sports-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3158888173957726833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3158888173957726833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/sports-day.html' title='Sports day.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-161614500403731325</id><published>2010-03-25T20:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T20:59:50.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alrighty</title><content type='html'>Alrights! Just gonna wheez past through how my life's been recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life hadn't been that wonderful and all, and mostly, like what Woon Yuan said, "LIFE SUCKS". Haha, yeaps, i couldn't agree more to that. (: And come to think of Woon Yuan, I haven't return his money...Yet. After so loooooooooooong! O: I better return him money and people better return my money! I'm seriously getting broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I've gotten reeeeaaallly upset about some stuffs, but seeing my classmates are all so lively and cheerful, it kinda cheered me up and forget about my troubles. Thanks yo! Hahaha. Okay, off to go! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-161614500403731325?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/161614500403731325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/alrighty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/161614500403731325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/161614500403731325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/alrighty.html' title='Alrighty'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3675930780264400935</id><published>2010-03-21T11:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T21:00:15.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Campinggg!</title><content type='html'>Good morning! Hahaha Finally back from the Kota Tinggi camp! :D Camp was FUN FUN FUN! Done quite alot of things i haven't done before, like paint ball, trekking/hiking the mountains!, painting the walls of the sort-of-old-folks-home, the high elements all 8 stations together without resting! It was all so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really glad that i went to the camp, cause i bonded with my class..? I guess so. Trekking in the waterfall was damn fun! Love the water! Got all wet though. Hahaha. Hmmm, still, there were things that are expected, but still, i would like to crap about it. The toliet! Stinks to the core. First night was sleeping in the tent. Was like damn hot to the max. But the next two nights slept at the rooms, due to the rain. Hee! Even the god is helping us! Muahahah. Food was okay, it was better than i expected! I mean, camping food don't taste nice right. And surprisingly, this was the nicest campingg food i've eaten. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's of course, is... THE MOSQUITOES. Zzzzz bite here bite there. Put insect repellent also bite. -.- And i've develop liking the smell of the insect repellent. D: And seriously, i'm scratching the mosquito bites while trying to type here. D: And and, the water taste weird and it's kinda in a yellow-ish colour. DDDD: Hahahah, but still, i've never regretted going to the camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be one of the funnest moments in memories. (: Okay, that sounds so corny. *grins* Hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3675930780264400935?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3675930780264400935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/campinggg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3675930780264400935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3675930780264400935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/campinggg.html' title='Campinggg!'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-762719784581805439</id><published>2010-03-16T09:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T09:40:11.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Away</title><content type='html'>Ohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going off to Kota Tinggi tomorrow! O: Kinda excited~ Hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-762719784581805439?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/762719784581805439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/762719784581805439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/762719784581805439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/away.html' title='Away'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-4570954438795595082</id><published>2010-03-14T19:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T19:08:49.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bomb</title><content type='html'>It's like, suddenly you just treat that I've never been in your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-4570954438795595082?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/4570954438795595082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/bomb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4570954438795595082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4570954438795595082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/bomb.html' title='Bomb'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-7182263945687417482</id><published>2010-03-13T18:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T19:00:37.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairytales</title><content type='html'>Why is it always that the girls in books always get the from-what-it-seems-like the perfect guy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-7182263945687417482?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/7182263945687417482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/fairytales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7182263945687417482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7182263945687417482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/fairytales.html' title='Fairytales'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3322174511069599048</id><published>2010-03-13T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T18:55:43.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>disastrous trip.</title><content type='html'>So yeaps, it's the holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the shine thing at republic poly yesterday, and it was only an OOOOOOOkay. Disappointed though. They made it seems so interested while advertising it. D: After shine, separated from the class and went to meet Rina at AMK. Watched "Alice in wonderland". Still, an okay. 4 outta 5 stars perhaps? Or 3.5 stars. Woah, reached home at 10plus. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Pasir Ris Park today! Oh god, i guess me and Rina isn't having any luck with the weather whenever we go to the beach. The other time we went with Sarah, it was also raining. D: Tried to learned how to ride a bicycle, but end up failing for an hour. D: End up changing it to roller skates. Fell down alittle, but is still okay. D: The weather is just so sucky. So after like 2 hours, we went to hougang mall. Went to the library, borrowed some books and then went home. Haha. Was suppose to go to safra today, but i already said that i wanted to ride bicycle, so yeah, too bad. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And who wants to see that Zhang anyways. O:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, so that's all i think? Having tuition tomorrow. Ugh. Sucky. Going Safra on monday. Hope it would be fun...? Hah. No way it could be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3322174511069599048?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3322174511069599048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/disastrous-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3322174511069599048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3322174511069599048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/disastrous-trip.html' title='disastrous trip.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-5154162796770789300</id><published>2010-03-10T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T20:17:38.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time spent.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;"I like my class." She beamed.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well, i like my class too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are getting pretty good now, though there are still some things that haven't been solve yet, but who cares? They are not really important... I guess. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Raj's class is fun today... To me. We get to go to the lab! Tasted alcohol, and tasted reeeeeeeeeeeeeally diluted coke. Get to see some poisonous gas that comes out in purple. *ooooooh~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After schooool, went home and wash shoeeee. Wth, i wash until i thought i was late and rushed to the school, and guess what, the door is not even opened. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was mostly with Faraesha at first, then came to take a look at the sec 1s. Joined in their game after being bored. Bonded with most of the sec 2s, and well, i came up with the buddha group, cause everyone was snatching the bottle and I announce PEACE. Charmaine joined my group. *THUMBS UP* But in the end, after the PT, had a looooooooong talk with the remaining sec 2s. And Shenyan created the "Lotus club". -.- WTH. But this time with only 4 members. Hah! And yeah, went home. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, joining the sec 2s is fun, it wasn't what i expected. Cause i was mixing with the seniors and wasn't really bonding with the sec 2s. Okay, i felt young. I know i'm old. -.- But oh well, FOREVER YOUNG. Muahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-5154162796770789300?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/5154162796770789300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-spent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5154162796770789300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5154162796770789300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-spent.html' title='time spent.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8574022171867568763</id><published>2010-03-08T17:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T17:02:08.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crashed</title><content type='html'>No one understands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, holidays are coming. But but but, will be busy busy busy as a bee! Kota tinggi yo, I'm coming!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8574022171867568763?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8574022171867568763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/crashed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8574022171867568763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8574022171867568763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/crashed.html' title='Crashed'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-5297600287969976849</id><published>2010-03-06T13:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T14:00:05.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flies.</title><content type='html'>Just a blink of an eye, I've already stayed in Xinmin for 2 years. Just a blink of an eye, i've stayed in shooting for 2 years plus. Time really flies huh. Still remembered that the first day i came to Xinmin i was so nervous that i went to the wrong class. Hahaha, how dumb of me. And it resulted to people in my real class thinking that i was late for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary 3 was tiring, having math homework everyday without fail. Tests and tests are every week, almost everyday. CCAs are becoming chores, just thinking about going safra wearing that jacket just make me want to escape. Even the tiring PT are becoming more and more fun rather than shooting, where i use to think that PT are the chores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seniors graduated, i feel so lonely at shooting, either at PT or Safra. I use to think that shooting is a big family and all, it's like my world. But now, i guess my class is much better than shooting. At least i have fun at class, at least i have someone to talk to, to laugh with. And enjoy teachers' lesson, be it boring or fun, rather than going safra, shooting a lousy standard gets a scolding and an insult from the coaches. But when you fail a test, you get a note from teachers, like, "Pull up your socks", "keep up the work" or otherwise. At least you get encourage by teachers not to give up, improve! It's so much better than an insult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life could be like the old days, ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-5297600287969976849?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/5297600287969976849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-flies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5297600287969976849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5297600287969976849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-flies.html' title='Time flies.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-4790214584911706396</id><published>2010-03-05T14:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T14:48:15.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends.</title><content type='html'>Oh yay, today is Friday! Hahaha. But having training tmr. ): Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, Class was fun today...? Having Mrs Ng "rapping" during her math lesson, having fun spelling during another Mrs Ng English lesson! Ahhhh~, how i wish everyday's lesson were that funny...? Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Competition is coming in about few weeks time? But for some reason i don't feel as stress as last year during sec 2. O: And i've been slacking. =_____= But but! These days i've been training! hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights, shall end here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-4790214584911706396?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/4790214584911706396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/weekends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4790214584911706396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4790214584911706396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/03/weekends.html' title='Weekends.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-7406942927974122026</id><published>2010-02-27T11:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T11:50:47.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beeee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MY DEAREST BEE. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello bee! Happy birthday! Right now you're 15 years old! And i'm 14. Ugh, sucks. My birthday is like on the 6 October. D: It's okay, i'm YOUNG! Unlike you~ Muahahaha. Hope that you will tend to grow taller? (woops.) Hahahaha. Hope that you'll enjoy your day! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-7406942927974122026?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/7406942927974122026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/beeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7406942927974122026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7406942927974122026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/beeee.html' title='Beeee.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-7198814161381568597</id><published>2010-02-26T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T21:59:43.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATEEEEE</title><content type='html'>I have a feeling and i WANT to update. Gee. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But. I want to update with something NEW. Something not about class stuffs, not about school, shooting or whatsoever. I just want this post be funneh. Yeahhhh.. FUNNEH. But i don't know what funneh stuffs to write. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmm. I think i still can't believe that my Dad watched Mama Mia and likes that movie. O: I mean, he's those type that watches "transformer" or some fighting movie. Hadn't thought that he would watch "Mama Mia". O.M.G. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm begging my parents to watch some "72 blahblah" which is aye cantonese show. Apparently, my friends says that they don't watch Chinese movies. Yes, you know who you are, and i know you're smiling as you read this post. Dare to admit it, Cause you suck at lying? Okay, this lying thing made by Sarah is seriously getting to my head. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. I guess i should update till here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long, people, until there is any inspiration for funny post. Muahahaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-7198814161381568597?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/7198814161381568597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/updateeeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7198814161381568597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7198814161381568597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/updateeeee.html' title='UPDATEEEEE'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-4154625929870577174</id><published>2010-02-25T19:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T19:18:33.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KA-CHING.</title><content type='html'>Taking 112 bus home really do help me save my money.&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;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;KA-CHING! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-4154625929870577174?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/4154625929870577174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/ka-ching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4154625929870577174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4154625929870577174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/ka-ching.html' title='KA-CHING.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-5213123144240579604</id><published>2010-02-23T16:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T17:03:33.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School.</title><content type='html'>Wells, i guess i should update..?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Having a test tomorrow.CHEMISTRY TEST! O: Oh lady luck, please bless me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's fine, but shooting is sucha chore lately. Competition is drawing near, and i'm still here slacking! Even my captain was saying, "SIYING! I never see you go safra liao leh! Where have you been?!" And beats my head. -.- Coach Zhang's mock comp are coming and i can't go out on Saturdays already! D: Mock comp every Saturday, plus monthly shoot. DIE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-5213123144240579604?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/5213123144240579604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/school_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5213123144240579604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5213123144240579604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/school_23.html' title='School.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1767668132068836717</id><published>2010-02-19T17:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T17:45:37.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish.</title><content type='html'>To watch a violent movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To watch Lightning theif. AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D: I need somthing hard to get into my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1767668132068836717?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1767668132068836717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1767668132068836717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1767668132068836717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wish.html' title='I wish.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8342479573947113732</id><published>2010-02-19T15:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T19:52:45.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for an update huh.</title><content type='html'>Okay, i shall update since my mood is okay today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Friday has come! (YAY!) Surprisingly, there isn't any homework... Or is there? Well, i guess this weekend i shall spend alittle part of it revising. Since Monday i'm having DnT test. D: And and there's chemistry test. AND, Geography test! God riddance! I could die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything ended well, and i'm so glad. Last few days have been like hell. I'm like living as a zombie last few days. But even though everything is okay already, there seem to be a problem... A SLIGHT one. But well, i don't really wanna care about it already. Cause if you want it to be like this then like that loh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, i do NOT know why but Sarah has been saying that i suck at lying. T__T First, i DO NOT suck at lying. I'm actually pretty good at it! (: Example? Well, i tricked Sihan alot of times. And... Well, when i think of it then i shall say. Muahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for class tee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long, readers. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8342479573947113732?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8342479573947113732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/time-for-update-huh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8342479573947113732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8342479573947113732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/time-for-update-huh.html' title='Time for an update huh.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-460438090526202526</id><published>2010-02-17T17:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T17:26:14.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes, i'm back...?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Half day today! Shall make use of it to enjoy, though i'm still in the CNY mood. D: Tomorrow having school till like 4pm?! Wtf. Sian. Surprisingly..., School's fine? Hah, The weather is killing me. Hot daooooooooo, cannot stand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha okay, shall end here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-460438090526202526?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/460438090526202526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/460438090526202526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/460438090526202526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/back.html' title='Back.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-5223138033395030325</id><published>2010-02-07T18:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T18:06:57.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School. :/</title><content type='html'>Hi Guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's tomorrow and I don't feel like going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math homework? Undone. Good job, Siying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall target some people tomorrow and copy. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-5223138033395030325?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/5223138033395030325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5223138033395030325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5223138033395030325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/school.html' title='School. :/'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8426368054487600582</id><published>2010-02-06T06:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T06:50:30.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone.</title><content type='html'>Wells, I know it's only 6am now, but I'm wake already. Hahaha. Hmmm yesterday had reunion dinner with my mom's side relatives. O: Haha. Hmmm. All I want to say is, I really really don't like my second uncle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrying on, after reunion dinner, went home. Home sweet home! Hahaha but have to wake up at 3am. I wanted to, but I was too tired. Due to shooting, school and heaviness of my bag. Hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda regretted for not seeing my uncle and cousins off at the airport. I didn't get to see them. ): And all I left is my beautiful-but-expensive headphones bought by my uncle to me. Hah! I scolded him for buying me such expensive headphones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, all I could say is, my house seems really empty now and I miss them. ): Hmmm. It's okay! Imma looking forward to other times when they come back! Wonder how long it would be... D:      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8426368054487600582?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8426368054487600582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8426368054487600582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8426368054487600582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/gone.html' title='Gone.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3856929945493544394</id><published>2010-02-03T18:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T18:05:02.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise?</title><content type='html'>Hmmmmmmmmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, I feel alright. Hahaha. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that everyone has changed into alittle more moody after being secondary 3. Hmmm, is this a part of growing up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Vanessa! No worries, you will get use to your school soon! Even though you hate it, but after awhile it will be okay lah~ hahaha jiayous! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3856929945493544394?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3856929945493544394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3856929945493544394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3856929945493544394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/surprise.html' title='Surprise?'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1806341337079216158</id><published>2010-02-01T16:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T16:11:19.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>February air.</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma finally breathing in February air! O: Right now isn't in a very good mood. Sort of moody. Blame the schoooooooooool. TWO test tomorrow! Can die. Physics and social studies. I bet i will fail social studies. And for physics... Most probably fail. D: I suck at test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, got back our math test today and i got 30/35! Wooots! Congrats me! :D Heard that tomorrow will be having health check...? Well, hope that can skip Social Studies and postpone it to other days. :D And heard that we're having a fire drill on next Friday... D: Shucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was okay, just that my water bottle has been used for spraying. D:&lt; Use until no more water left. -.- Hais. My sweets was also taken, and im left with no sweets at all everytime i go to school. Zzzzzzz! Hahaha but oh well, it was fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights, i shall go study for my test.... Or, i shall continue to use the computer. Hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1806341337079216158?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1806341337079216158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/february-air.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1806341337079216158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1806341337079216158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/02/february-air.html' title='February air.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1261998358775421183</id><published>2010-01-31T19:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T19:38:09.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday girl, happy birthday (:</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday, My dearest &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;RINA&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all your wishes come true, and hope that this year will go smooth for you! Let us not drift apart this year, even though i can feel a little of us drifting already. Hope that you enjoy the suprise that i gave to you on Friday! Sorry that i couldn't buy a nicer cake though, blame the shop! Hahaha. It was nice having you as my friend. (: Iloveyou! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1261998358775421183?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1261998358775421183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/birthday-girl-happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1261998358775421183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1261998358775421183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/birthday-girl-happy-birthday.html' title='Birthday girl, happy birthday (:'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-5903042588006503234</id><published>2010-01-29T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T22:55:04.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brand new.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i48.tinypic.com/2lacyuf.jpg" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wells, just came back from safra. (:&lt;br /&gt;Had welcome tea for the sec ones today and WOAH, i'm impressed! Due to last year's impression of my first juniors, they were kinda unfriendly, so i thought that this year's one would be the same. But in fact, they were quite enthu, motivated and friendly! :D The group that me and Gladys handled was kinda fun; the guys were motivated, but the girls were kinda shy. But it's okay! They opened up while playing the games. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout quite alot today, and i was hoping to get sire throat. As i've never got it before. Unfortunately, i didn't get it. D: I was looking so forward to it by screaming my lungs out lah! But then, my voice is still the same. D: Hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the welcome tea, went to the foyer to wait for the bus to fetch us to safra. Was kinda like staring at the SJABs, cause me and Gladys wanna kajiao Sihan and Valery. :D Then... Some guys from my class were sort of bullying me! T__T Hahaha but it was fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chit chat on the bus with Gladys till we reach safra. Gladys sort of manage to presuade her mom to let her stay till 9.30pm. Didn't train today, but its okay as i'm too tired to even wear the jacket and hold the gun. So...Sorry Haoyuan! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat taxi with Gladys, Peter and Vivian home. I'm the last one to alight, so i have to ask for the receipt. Why must i live so farrr?! Hahaha. Reached home, my brother was like, "I thought you not coming home leh! I call you never pick up!" And i was like, woah, first time seeing my brother care so much for me. Hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, I wonder whassup with my parents and my cousins plus their father doing in Malaysia now. O: Alrights, i think i shall end here. (: Good nights yeah! Enjoy the weekend! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-5903042588006503234?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/5903042588006503234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/brand-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5903042588006503234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5903042588006503234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/brand-new.html' title='Brand new.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://i48.tinypic.com/2lacyuf_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-488039309961898534</id><published>2010-01-27T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T18:03:01.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Far far away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/113363374153966477355/HeardBeforeStraightsTimeNowIsTheCrookedTime?authkey=Gv1sRgCIqW8oG59aqDwQE#5431358000579542354'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GYdhUsWT2KA/S2APUzCE_VI/AAAAAAAAAOY/F7fjiByoi10/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one has been tagging me! And imma sadded! D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's as usual, had meeting at the shooting range, about the welcome tea. O: I heard that we will be eating buffet! Hmmm is there any deserts ah? Imma aiming for it. Hahahahah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the physical corner to see see look look people having pt. Me and Gladys sort of join in too! Hooray! Hahahah. Played the balancing game? Hah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well, some stuffs happened... Shall not reveal! O: So everyone's mood sort of went bad, and pt ended. Me and Gladys went take our bags and went to buy water! Hahahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, If they happen to see this, (but I dont think they will) hmmm. Cheer up, okay? Take care too! :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais. D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-488039309961898534?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/488039309961898534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/far-far-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/488039309961898534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/488039309961898534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/far-far-away.html' title='Far far away.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://lh4.ggpht.com/_GYdhUsWT2KA/S2APUzCE_VI/AAAAAAAAAOY/F7fjiByoi10/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-4168414968091862872</id><published>2010-01-24T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T19:39:31.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School? NAHH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/113363374153966477355/HeardBeforeStraightsTimeNowIsTheCrookedTime?authkey=Gv1sRgCIqW8oG59aqDwQE#5430269178271570514"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GYdhUsWT2KA/S1wxC_2hGlI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ka40slvUSrc/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="281" border="0" height="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why but I don't wanna go back to school. Just like last week, the same thing happen. I keep moaning about school; I don't wanna go to school, homework sucks, lessons are boring, study for test(?). Hah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday going to safra, since I can't go on Tuesday or Wednesday, or Friday. Busy week, this week. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday having the erm welcome tea for sec ones, hope that there are nice and delicious food plus games there. Hahaha. Unlike last year, due to training, the C and B girls went to safra halfway through. Sadded! But then, at least we got the pizza! Hahaha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian, tomorrow got school. First lesson dnt. D: next is math, I think I'll die at math. I forgot being home the homework! And i'm the math rep leh! DDD: DIE! And dnt I forgot wat to do. Omg. T___T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-4168414968091862872?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/4168414968091862872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-nahh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4168414968091862872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4168414968091862872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-nahh.html' title='School? NAHH.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://lh5.ggpht.com/_GYdhUsWT2KA/S1wxC_2hGlI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ka40slvUSrc/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-5661015373523612370</id><published>2010-01-23T08:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T11:46:17.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i45.tinypic.com/2nbrd48.jpg" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooohkay, The first thing I woke up was blog hopping. Now I'm blogging. I haven even brush my teeth, say my good mornings to my family! Oh an yeah, my uncle who is from australia, is coming to visit Singapore today. O: the plane flight is around 2.15 I thinkkkk. Or so, cause I heard it from my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I shall tell you the weird dream that I had that causes me to blog immediately I wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the dream;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how, but I was on the computer...? I went to my blog and suddenly I saw Leele posting stuffs on my blog. An I thought 'How in the world did Leele hack into my blog?!' and there was this message saying to go to this certain blog. I went, and saw Valery's post. So is leele's one. Then they were like forcing me to update this blog. Then Leele was like 'what you want update?! Quickly lah! Update lehhhh!' Omg, that was freaking scary lah, if you could imagine Leele's face also. O:&lt;br /&gt;Dream end~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, being freaking worried about Leele really hacking my blog, I went to my blog to check. Phew, luckily nothing's wrong with my blog. Phew phew, what a relief? hahaha okay, shall end here. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-5661015373523612370?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/5661015373523612370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5661015373523612370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5661015373523612370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/dreams.html' title='Dreams.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://i45.tinypic.com/2nbrd48_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8093800431272468661</id><published>2010-01-20T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T15:40:21.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/113363374153966477355/HeardBeforeStraightsTimeNowIsTheCrookedTime?authkey=Gv1sRgCIqW8oG59aqDwQE#5428723635315777522'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GYdhUsWT2KA/S1azYjrDn_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/yFkELQEc14s/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='280' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! Right now at liyin's house! And gladys is just right beside me! Muahaha! And that picture above is liyin's hse's outside scenery.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Gladys just confess her love to me! O: hahahahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's as usual, no homeworks yet. And other classes seems to have homework. Hahaha but I bet when it comes to weekend, I'll have like damn lots of hmk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfffft. I think Im going safra tomorrow with gladys tmr, hope I can shoot will! :D okay, I shall end it here. I'm kinda posting weird post these days. Zzzz.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8093800431272468661?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8093800431272468661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8093800431272468661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8093800431272468661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-today.html' title='Day today.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://lh4.ggpht.com/_GYdhUsWT2KA/S1azYjrDn_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/yFkELQEc14s/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-2923239134662893859</id><published>2010-01-19T19:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:07:08.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather~</title><content type='html'>Brrr. I'm shivering from the coldness~ hahaha like real. Bit my legs are really cold. And I'm like hiding underneath my blanket while typing this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's fine, got to know dwyane (sorry, I don't know how to spell his name!) and glen better during math class, due to pairing up in groups with them and xinying. Both of them are so lol-and-funny. Hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school hang out with Gladys, Ceon, Samantha, and samantha's friend? Hahaha after a while, went home! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omfg! Thunder just strucked. Damn loud sia. So scary. O: I bet it's gonna rain again. Pffft. Hope it rains tomorrow! Pleeeease! Hahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-2923239134662893859?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/2923239134662893859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/weather.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2923239134662893859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2923239134662893859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/weather.html' title='Weather~'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8436980781814946756</id><published>2010-01-18T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:48:29.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I shall update.</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gladys, i update liao hor. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Too lazy and i have no idea whatta post. Wait till i have some weird inspiration or weird thinking about the world then i'll update. Buahahaha :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8436980781814946756?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8436980781814946756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-shall-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8436980781814946756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8436980781814946756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-shall-update.html' title='I shall update.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8256533024630523837</id><published>2010-01-16T17:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T17:08:24.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monthly shoot.</title><content type='html'>On the bus blogging this now. Just finished my monthly shoot, got much better then the other time, but still, I feel disappointed. Everyone is like shooting 380 or more and Im only 370. Even though this is my best result, I still feel nothing. Hais. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking back, I saw my friend (woops, I forgot her name.). I told her abou my disappointment, and she told me not to give up! Haha felt kinda better. Maybe I just have to work hard more (; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Sec 3 is kinda stress, lots and lots of hmk to do! D:&lt; dieeeeee! I've only finished my Chinese! And I have social studies, chemistry, dnt, math and perhaps physics? Cuz mr tee gave us the answer sheet. And waddefuck! Next lesson of physics- presentation! Omgomgomgomgomgomg! I will dieeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8256533024630523837?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8256533024630523837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/monthly-shoot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8256533024630523837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8256533024630523837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/monthly-shoot.html' title='Monthly shoot.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8052723118847338511</id><published>2010-01-14T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T20:34:26.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mood.</title><content type='html'>Hah, remembering the other time, me and Rina were talking about school life, memories. And she said something about me being more moody this year. Not as hyper or happy like last year. I guess I feel it too, and maybe the happy part of me will just die this year? For some reason I wish for it, but then again, I don't wish it to disappear. Hah! Looking back, I miss my friends. I know we can see each other after school, but somehow, it doesn't seem to be the same anymore. No more crapping in class, no more writing letters during lesson to Leele thru xingwei. No more disturbing Gladys, no more having miss lim teaching us math, no more hanging out that often after school already. Hais. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changing the subject, I really hate being the math rep or other postitions in class. Even with the people I know last year, I just couldn't seem to collect anything back. And what's more, this year with a bunch of unknown people on my class. You tell me how to collect? I don't even know their names lah. Zzzz and I've only collected like, 9 worksheets only? The rest of the 20 people did not hand up. More like, they don't know need to hand up or they left it at home. Zzzz I want to quit my job! &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8052723118847338511?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8052723118847338511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8052723118847338511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8052723118847338511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/mood.html' title='Mood.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-2298345858442363794</id><published>2010-01-13T16:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T18:06:21.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buahaha?</title><content type='html'>At compass bus stop now. Bought something from popular with Rina. And now waiting for bus. Wth lah, so looooong. And there is this guy standing behind me just now was going up on a bus which he wasn't queuing for. I mean like, wth?! If this isn't your bus that you're taking, why even bother queuing up at that bus?! Really cannot stand this type of people. Sheeze! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wheee, finally on bus already. Phew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-2298345858442363794?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/2298345858442363794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/buahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2298345858442363794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2298345858442363794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/buahaha.html' title='Buahaha?'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3122067594036271452</id><published>2010-01-11T21:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:33:34.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh fine,</title><content type='html'>Fine, everyone is telling me not to leave my blog blank. Why? Gladys said that my blog is funny. -.- issit? Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wells, just came back from shooting and I'm kinda tired now. Luckily, I don't have to use up my energy to on the computer to type this post. O: cause I'm using my iPhone! Haha :D Hmmm schools the usual, and I have decided to get my math A1! Good sehhh? Haha. And right now, my father is begging me to drink my medicine. Haha, he sound so pakcek. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's cooking is not bad today, but for no reason why, she's co plaining about her meat is not soft or whatever. But, it's okay, ithink it's pretty nice! :D Tomorrow's flag raising at parade square, due to that boys brigade people. D:&lt; Waste our precious classroom time! And there are quite alot of people complaining 'bout it. O: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shucks, my internet connection just broke. Eeeeee. Okay, connected already. Zzzz now, goodbye! Muahahahah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3122067594036271452?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3122067594036271452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-fine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3122067594036271452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3122067594036271452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-fine.html' title='Oh fine,'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-6096811489817485617</id><published>2010-01-09T06:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:55:31.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm tired D:</title><content type='html'>I think I should leave my blog empty bah. Like Valery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-6096811489817485617?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/6096811489817485617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-tired-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6096811489817485617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6096811489817485617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-tired-d.html' title='I&apos;m tired D:'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3505706249162404011</id><published>2010-01-08T16:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T17:58:07.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3; Suck.</title><content type='html'>School today was okay...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a Friday and i'm supposed to be happy as it ends at 12.15pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, i wasn't. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood was once again brought down to hating my class, 308. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listened to Leele's class, Rina's class, I was jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jealous that they have such fun class, with people they know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here i am, stucked with a bunch of 208'09 people whom i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have just taken art. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have just taken that Amath trial. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is pretty fcuked up now. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cannot stand it. First is Li mao mao (well, i'm okay with her already), and now is my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is seriously wrong with me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will i able to survive this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or will i just die? O: Hahah kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna stay with this class when i'm sec 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna study hard and get into a class where my friends are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pffft. And i can't vent my anger at facebook cause my aunt, my mom and my primary 3 cousin is my "friends".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, no privacy. And the only place safe is? My blog. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of letting my blog go private, but then again, need to invite people. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So mah fan. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhh~ Life sucks. Edited. D:&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3505706249162404011?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3505706249162404011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-3-bloody-fucked-up-bitch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3505706249162404011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3505706249162404011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-3-bloody-fucked-up-bitch.html' title='Day 3; Suck.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-8729099557084739369</id><published>2010-01-06T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T18:33:56.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awake.</title><content type='html'>I've decided!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna study real hard this year regardless of Li mao mao in my class or whoever is in my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna ignore them and study hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall learn as many as i can from Li mao mao in chinese, and other subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goal; Pass all the test! D:&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-8729099557084739369?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/8729099557084739369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/awake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8729099557084739369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/8729099557084739369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/awake.html' title='Awake.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3276187244320992915</id><published>2010-01-05T18:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:12:34.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2; As the nightmare begins.</title><content type='html'>Well, today is the start of the lessons, and most of the teachers just introduced themselves and went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was okay except for Chinese lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucks to the core, i hope Li mao mao die of car crash, or die a horrible death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously can't stand her. How i wish i was in 309. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The math teacher and the Social studies teachers were okay, just that they were boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite talkative, aren't they? Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry teacher was nice, and so far, the best teacher in this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She taught chemical formulas as soon as she came in, and when her i lesson end, i was thinking; "huh! So fast end already?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, she gave us test on next week, and we have to remember like around... 40? Chemical stuffs. Can die lahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doreen Ng (English teacher), was nice, but then... she got alittle boring.... :X Woops! Hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was really tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Liya, Janie and even RUILIN! At school. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See see look look alittle while at the secondary 1 selection, and went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited bus with gladys, Thought alot on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiring day, isn't it? And now i have to continue my hmk. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait wait, still, unfortunately, there were some PEOPLE.... Who spammed my blog! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go and die lahhs, Rina and Sarah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah, you watch out! I'm gonna spam you back! D:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have flag day soon! Hooray, can see my friends again! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3276187244320992915?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3276187244320992915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-2-as-nightmare-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3276187244320992915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3276187244320992915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-2-as-nightmare-begins.html' title='Day 2; As the nightmare begins.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-6432899657446289776</id><published>2010-01-04T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T16:20:05.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1; Introduction to the nightmare</title><content type='html'>Wells, today is the first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, i get to meet my friends at the start of the school, and during recess. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a new friend today, got to be the maths rep today, had good form teachers today, and we could use the phones in the canteen already. Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Sam, Chye Jie, Junhui and other guys today, with their looooooooooooong pants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah! It was weird, and after they wore long pants, they seem to be taller already! O: I think i need time to get use to them wearing long pants. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much studying today, only the introduction, the chairman stuffs. And some rules were told, and the release of school at about 1pm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay, after all, the real "doomsday" start tomorrow. The REAL lessons are starting tomorrow, and its gonna be a loooooong day. D: Till around 3.40! DDDDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die already lahhh. After that, going to range to help out on the Sec ones stuffs. (yay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahha. Rina says she wants to jog with me every friday evening, unfortunately i have shooting. D: Perhaps other days? Or i shall ask berlin when is she going to training. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. I've finally bought my fullscape paper and correction tape! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, hope that i could get use to the new class of 2010 bah. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-6432899657446289776?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/6432899657446289776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-1-introduction-to-nightmare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6432899657446289776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6432899657446289776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-1-introduction-to-nightmare.html' title='Day 1; Introduction to the nightmare'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-4985812544322501473</id><published>2010-01-03T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T16:41:25.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School reopens!</title><content type='html'>Woooo, i've finally finished my holiday homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Hahahahaa :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's reopening tmr and i'm not looking forward to it D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i can see that many don't look forward to it too! Hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my dad intends to confiscate my laptop due to school, so i may post again in a week time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha shooting is as usual, but have to go to safra. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, shall end here. I have nothing much to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha byebye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-4985812544322501473?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/4985812544322501473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-reopens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4985812544322501473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/4985812544322501473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-reopens.html' title='School reopens!'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1207441897250483019</id><published>2009-12-30T10:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T11:46:26.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections.</title><content type='html'>Hoho tmr's the last day of the year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh pity me, I have to go back to Safra tmr! D: Luckily the time changed to morning? Haha. I guess i'm going tmr then...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tmr is my mom's birthday! We wanted to celebrate her birthday by eating good food. Ha. But unfortunately, the restaurants will be very expensive as its the last day of the year. D: So, Canceled. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, let's get on to my reflections. What I've gone thru this year. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I think i cried most this year? Haha&lt;br /&gt;2. I lost 4 friends around May? Or was it April?&lt;br /&gt;3. But, I've gotten alot of friends :)&lt;br /&gt;4. Hmmm I fell in love this year, around January?&lt;br /&gt;5. But fell out of love around the middle of March.&lt;br /&gt;6. I participated as one of the main shooters in competition this year!&lt;br /&gt;7. Won north zone top 2?&lt;br /&gt;8. And national top 4! :D&lt;br /&gt;9. But i'm not really happy about my shooting results that day. I cried.&lt;br /&gt;10. I've gotten juniors&lt;br /&gt;11. But wasn't that close to them D:&lt;br /&gt;12. I got really close to Leele, and made her my laopo. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;13. Cut my hair short this year.&lt;br /&gt;14. For most of the Dec holidays, i spent time with Rina. Hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;15. Hmmmm. I had fun during Homecoming day! :D&lt;br /&gt;16. Went to the 407's Haunted house and its really scary! And WANYUE! SCARE ME! T__T&lt;br /&gt;17. Was also being forced by Vanessa to buy something from her store. -.-&lt;br /&gt;18. And i've gotten disobedient by using phone during lessons.&lt;br /&gt;19. And last year i was so guai and i didn't use AT ALL!&lt;br /&gt;20. Gladys influence me bad words, and made me abit naughty. D:&lt;br /&gt;21. Smelled quite alot of second hand smoke this year too. D: (AND you know who you are~)&lt;br /&gt;22. Sihan is still the same, MOGU!&lt;br /&gt;23. But then, got more vulgar due to sitting infront of Gladys.&lt;br /&gt;24. Had some troubles with Sarah, but we're OKAY now. :)&lt;br /&gt;25. Went to sentosa with friends,&lt;br /&gt;26. But it rained. D:&lt;br /&gt;27. Still an Otaku, but i'm loving it! :D (My childhood!)&lt;br /&gt;28. Climbed alot of stairs to get into this year's class. (And i think i'll die next year! 4 floor! D:)&lt;br /&gt;29. I learned how to play dadi this year! (Thanks Meizhen, Leele, Jason and Liyin!)&lt;br /&gt;30. Didn't study much for EOY exams, therefore dropped. D:&lt;br /&gt;31. Regretted. ):&lt;br /&gt;32. But i'll work hard next year so i can go choo-train class!&lt;br /&gt;33. I really love 207&lt;br /&gt;34. even though there sad things happen thing year.&lt;br /&gt;35. I'll miss Gladys,&lt;br /&gt;36. Leele&lt;br /&gt;37. Meizhen&lt;br /&gt;38. Sarah&lt;br /&gt;39. Rina&lt;br /&gt;40. I found out that Ms Ng (English teacher) Don't even know my name! O:&lt;br /&gt;41. Hanged out at school mostly after school cause didn't want to go home. O:&lt;br /&gt;42. Was pretty fcuked up with DnT this year&lt;br /&gt;43. Even though the teacher says that i did well. (Oh?)&lt;br /&gt;44. I was being called 'Gong' By Gladys quite alot of times,&lt;br /&gt;45. When i don't think i am! &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;46. But then, sometimes, yeah. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;47. I remember i talk to someone (who i assume is Leele)&lt;br /&gt;48. And she just walked away!&lt;br /&gt;49. I remember when Gary called me on hse telephone,&lt;br /&gt;50. I thought it was Xinying. -.-&lt;br /&gt;51. Leele thinks i'm a good counselor,&lt;br /&gt;52. While i don't think i am. ):&lt;br /&gt;53. I think i'm not social-ble enough?&lt;br /&gt;54. Listened to quite alot of people's feelings, secrets, regrets(?), And their love-life?&lt;br /&gt;55. I've gotten talkative... Haven't i? Hahah :D&lt;br /&gt;56. I laugh quite alot, and i think i make people laugh too? :)&lt;br /&gt;57. I LOVE 207'09! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this year was full of Happiness and Sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember this year, cause it's my best year. (So Far. Hahah!) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gladys&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Heyy! Next year can't be in the same class as you.. ): But its okay, We will meet in sec 4! Make sure we all get into choo-train class okay? You're a good friend, but sometimes.. erh. Shall not say. I know i'm sometimes too overboard with words, so i will try to change it. :) And and! The next time you see me, i must be taller than you! Hahaha :D Good luck for your Amath class, and goodluck with him too(?) Jiayou for Shooting too okay! Pistol girls can't make it without you! Unlike me, It's either i get into reserve or out of school team. So..., JIAYOU, plus GOODLUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leele&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;LAOPO! Yo yo! You've been a great friend to me and i love you! :D Thanks for your birthday gift, and i know, i'll try to eat my meals! Hahaha and well, stop crying too much. :) You were always there for me when i cried. Thank you! But i didn't help you much, so... I remember the days that we wrote letters to each other during class, and Xingwei helped us pass! Hahaha. And and We kept calling XingWei 'NO LIFE!' Hahaha it was so funny. :D Hope NEXT NEXT year we'll be in the same class, and don't you dare to forget meeeee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MeiZhen&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Yo Yo Wifey! Hahaha Even though us being wifey and wifey isn't long, and we only gotten closer around the end of year, but i still love you! I'll remember the heart to heart talks we had, and hope that you will find your Mr right soon? Hahaha Study hard okay! Must get into good poly :) Hope that we can be in the same class! I remember the time you wrote letters for Leele, Gladys and me. :) And i was the first one you wrote! :D Thanks for teaching me dadi, i had fun this year's end. :) Thank you. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Boyfriend! Muahahaha. :D We gotten close after i lost my friends, and thanks for the memories. We've been thru some conflicts last time, but we are okay now! :D (HOORAY!) Even though we won't be in the same class next year, Hope that we can be in next next year! Hahaha. I remember the times where i keep repeating "How, how, how, how" And you called me a garbage truck! D: And and when you won't let me play your itouch, I recorded "Gimme play, gimme play" And played it in your ears. Ha! That was fun. :) Thanks for being my friend! Hope we will always be. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rina&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Yosh yosh! My otaku friend! Hahaha. We used to far apart, but now we are close like chewing gums. Ha, I'm kinda glad that i cut my hair short, cause we became closer after i cut my hair. So worth it? Yes, it is. :D I watch most of the movies with you, in fact, you're the only person i'll find to watch movie with. And Sarah too. But she can't go out. D: I remember you coming to my hse to do hmk and it ended up playing comp. -.- AND I HAVEN FINISH MY HMK YET! D: Hope that our PE will be together cause that would be fun and we can pair up? Hahah See you during recess, and hope we won't drift apart! :D Goodluck for next year too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valery&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Whoooo~ Lady Val Val! Sing some Valval songs leh! Hahahah. Sorry for the DnT thing, and this is the first and last time pairing up with you, since you're choosing art rather than Dnt. Hahah its okay! Hope that you'll do well in art and Hmmm. And stop being so horny! Hahaha. Yeps, and You're also "world peace" (Agreed by sihan) I shall not explain it here, cause it will make other people (Including me) seems like villains, and you're the good guy. Hahahaha! Hope that the next time i see you, you'll be taller! Hahaha CALCIUM! Hahah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sihan&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;yo,,, yo,,, MOGU! Hahaha. Next year will be in the same class as you, and don't bully me horrrrr! D: Next year must take care of me! And stop being so horny, and be straight! Hahaha But well, sometimes, for the sake of laughter, it's okay... I guess, Hahahah! And must study hard horrr! Stop playing already! (Okay, i sound like your mom. O:) Study hard then we can be same class in sec 4! :D And and stop playing those violent games already! Next time you'll be a killer! And i dont want that! I just want my cute-little-horny mogu! Hahahaha :D Good luck for next year too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. I guess that's all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i've left you out, please tag me to tell meeee! Hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1207441897250483019?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1207441897250483019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/reflections.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1207441897250483019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1207441897250483019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/reflections.html' title='Reflections.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-2021876661802358665</id><published>2009-12-28T18:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T18:15:30.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back!</title><content type='html'>Yo yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally back! Haha :D&lt;br /&gt;Well, China was fine and all, but the weather is cold! O: Nothing much to shop for presents there, but bought quite alot of their sweets! The scenery was nice, but some people say that the scenery would be nicer if its in Autumn. O: Hahaha :D I shall end it here bah. Nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i found out that I'm not going to 309 next year, and i was freaking angry with the school. Pfffft. But ahhhh, i can't change anything. So, Sihan! Next year must take care of me hor! You better don't leave me alone! D: If you do... I will.... Muahahah, Secret, it is. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ohmygod. Homework not yet done. Grrr. Goddamn stupid school. ): Say put me in 309 and they don't. Now they are pressurizing us with homework. Later faint ah! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah that's all. :) And i shall reply tags here, due to too much of it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="mt" class="hbtbl" width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="938"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Sam&lt;/b&gt;: welcome back to singaporeeee.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="937"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Siying: Haha Thank you! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;KuahBebe&lt;/b&gt;: ;) hello Wifey!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="936"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Siying: Yo yo! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Hanyi&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size: 150%;"&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate" width="100%"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS ! &lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="935"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Siying: Merry Christmas to you too! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Hanyi&lt;/b&gt;: Where are you going cockroach ?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="934"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Siying: O: Erh China. Hahaha :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;sihan&lt;/b&gt;: HAHA!fans...lol!tag anyway:):)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="933"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Siying: SIHAN! I WAN BE YOUR BIGGEST FAN! School reopen gimme your signature! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;gladys !(:&lt;/b&gt;: Im coming back on 28 also .. Ahahahha ! Siying so blur ! LOL&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="932"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Siying: ZZZZZZZZZZZZZzz So bad! Say me blur. You BULLY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;gladys !(:&lt;/b&gt;: I going thr on 23 larhs ! Gum gong ! LOL X:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="931"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Siying: GRRRRR. I not Gum Gong lah! Hahahaha And is i just forget okay! My memory not good mah~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Leele&lt;/b&gt;: hello ! ^^&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="930"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Siying: HELLO! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Valery&lt;/b&gt;: MUAHAHHAHS! hello! i am BACK! HAHAHA bad romance= sihan&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Siying: Wow! You're finally back! Hahahaha! :D And yupps, Sihan is bad romance! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-2021876661802358665?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/2021876661802358665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2021876661802358665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2021876661802358665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/back.html' title='Back!'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1474409110450062094</id><published>2009-12-19T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T20:30:47.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Away</title><content type='html'>Flying in a few hours time, so people, don't miss me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to remember to buy some presents back, hopefully i can remember! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be back in action on 28 December!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So till the fateful day that we will be seeing updates on my blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1474409110450062094?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1474409110450062094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1474409110450062094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1474409110450062094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/away.html' title='Away'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3429214144770674525</id><published>2009-12-18T12:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:57:57.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna go. D:</title><content type='html'>Guess what, Mrs seetoh is organizing a x'mas party for all the shooters at her house. And it's on the 25th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom? Get me a air-ticket to come back on the 25th yeahs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, think on the bright side, i don't have to think about what to wear, and i don't have to spend money on any presents. :D Good eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But christmas is about giving isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAN GO LAHHHHHHHHHHHH. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3429214144770674525?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3429214144770674525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-wanna-go-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3429214144770674525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3429214144770674525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-wanna-go-d.html' title='I wanna go. D:'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-1389089248545130529</id><published>2009-12-16T11:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T19:39:24.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little something about sihan</title><content type='html'>Whenever i hear "Bad Romance" by Lady Gaga, It reminds me of Sihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, you know, the part where it goes "Rah rah rah rah rah...", imagine Sihan is singing it with a sian look on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely like her right?! *Imagine with me!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Han, Are you reading this? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-1389089248545130529?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/1389089248545130529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-aomething-about-sihan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1389089248545130529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/1389089248545130529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-aomething-about-sihan.html' title='A little something about sihan'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-5308873345910438202</id><published>2009-12-15T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:21:58.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear diary,</title><content type='html'>Went out with Sarah, Rina and Xinying yesterday. (: Actually wanted to watch "New Moon" But unfortunately, We had to watch others. But oh well, save the New Moon for other days. After watching the movie, Rina wanted to go home to watch her beloved Bleach. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(I hope the demons will chase after you in your dreams, Rina!)&lt;/span&gt; So me, Sarah and Xinying went to Bishan; Junction 8. After some while, Xinying had to go and me and Sarah went to the library to slack. O: Went home after dinner and Sarah was telling me some weird place that is very scary at night, blah blah. Hell! It scared the hell outta me! D: And she was cursing me that i will see a pontiana. -.- Fortunately, i went home SAFELY. (Does that disappoint you, Sarah?) Muahahaah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wells, What i don't understand is that why is the weather so hot these days when it is in December! &gt;:( While November was so cold, almost everyday it is raining. ): But oh well, a chance to have fun in the outside while my holidays lastttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's gonna reopen soon, and i haven finish my homework! O: But but! I've done finish my Science homework! (Even though whether i don't know if i did it in the correct way. D;) Hope that I'm in 309! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... I've decided i don't need an iphone or an itouch. :) I just need a phone that allows me to see the screen clearly. And of course, I'm going for a Flip-phone! :D And everyone's having the same reaction when i told them i'm gonna have a new phone. Their reactions will go "Woah, Finally ah?!" Hahaha yeap, FINALLY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm And i think i've been having weird dreams lately. First, i dreamt that my cousin is getting married at the age of 13. O: And Rina was playing catching with me at the wedding party! Then there was this weird girl, if she caught you, you'll die or whatsoever. So me and Rina ran all we could and took the bus 156. (And hell! I just saw the bus 156 yesterday. I think the bus 156 is haunting me! D:) Took the bus till midnight to a weird deserted bus stop. And i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, I dreamt that i was watching tv and suddenly, there was this box on top, showing a cockroach advertisement. And the advertisement have NO LINK. AT ALLLL. It was some woman walked pass a ghost and suddenly they said, "This is where you put a cockroach!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wth?! Weird dreams. zzzzzzzz -.- And scary ones. =______=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-5308873345910438202?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/5308873345910438202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-diary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5308873345910438202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5308873345910438202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-diary.html' title='Dear diary,'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-5427027846406611400</id><published>2009-12-12T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:03:07.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm trying not to become a computer-addict.</title><content type='html'>Yeaps, so i caught the movie "2012" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rina&lt;/span&gt;. Actually wanted to watch "Happy Flight", but unfortunately, the cinemas in Singapore sucks totally and i think they screwed up the movie. ): Got the ticket for 5.45pm. Didn't know that the movie ended so late! O: 3 HOURS. And after that, home sweet home. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;'s back, so is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Leele&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. i know i'm late, but still, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WELCOME BACK!&lt;/span&gt; :D Can't wait for all the presents! Hahahah. I've got chocolates from Sarah, a shirt from Leele (Hahaha, i don't really receive clothes for presents before, so i'm sort of surprise. Haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i'm trying not to become a computer-addict. What made me become was all because of holidays. D: Cause i have nothing to do! O: Well, i finally went out with friends today, and i think i'm gonna be out soon. Monday to watch "New Moon" (even though i heard that it isn't nice) with Sarah, Xinying and Rina. And erh, i think i'll be going overseas soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my things-to-do in this holiday is fly kite! Anyone wanna fly with me? (Cause i don't know how to fly one. -.-) But still! I flew one before... I guess, at China, Nanjing. The wind was so big that the teacher have to hold it for me. But didn't hold it for long, i went back to the hostel cause the sands were going into my eyes~ Hahaha. So, i guess i shall plan when to fly kite bah. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-5427027846406611400?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/5427027846406611400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-trying-not-to-become-computer-addict.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5427027846406611400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/5427027846406611400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-trying-not-to-become-computer-addict.html' title='I&apos;m trying not to become a computer-addict.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-3438818091044825995</id><published>2009-12-09T09:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T08:27:52.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i actually have nothing to say here</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for training yesterday and i happen to be so unlucky (which often happens) to see Haoyuan at Safra, USING MY GUN! ):&lt; Getting somehow pissed off with him more and more already. I mean, that *points to my gun* is also my gun! You have your own training and why do you have to come to my training too?! Do you even understand that word "Share"?! And this is not the first time that happened. Ahhhh, Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End up, i used Junhui's gun. (Hope that he won't know, or he might scold me O: But but! Blame it on Haoyuan. For using my gun.) Unfortunately, me and Junhui's sighting are not the same, so even if i aimed the middle, i kept shooting on top. ): But oh well, i just treat it as looking at the grouping bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.. OH! Haoyuan was kinda told off by Coach You, for anyhow adjusting smth. (Hahahahas, i was kinda happy that her got told off. SERVE YOU RIGHT!  Told my mom abt it, my mom says i'm a sadist. T___T) But overall, i shot quite well, for the groupings. :D (YAY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Berlin, chit-chat on the bus. And woah, the bus is super packed with lots of people. O: Berlin alighted first, then after a few stops, i alighted too. :D Waited for the next bus to come (AND IT WAS SUPER LONG!) and bus-ed home. :D (And i think my ezlink card's money is gonna finish. O:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupps, that's all. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-3438818091044825995?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/3438818091044825995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-actually-have-nothing-to-say-here-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3438818091044825995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/3438818091044825995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-actually-have-nothing-to-say-here-o.html' title='i actually have nothing to say here'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-6956058197251269140</id><published>2009-12-06T00:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T00:28:20.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just an update (:</title><content type='html'>Apparently, my computer is loading freaking slow now since i'm using it in my room. (Yes, internet connection sucks most in my room, and i have no idea why though.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeahs, Fridays went for training, and yupp, i was late... Again. But oh well, no one started training there anyways. So i was safe. Hahahaha! What good luck i have. *Grins* But *ugh, sighs* My right arm is being weird, like i've been using my right arm like no tomorrow. It's kinda pain(?) Somehow like when you are stretching that feeling? Except that is very nice, but mine isn't. D: Hmmmm, and shot quite well, but at first was like shit. Hee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then erh, today was out with my family the whole day, i guess. Had a doctor appointment (Don't ask me if i'm sick or not, cause i am and i don't wish to explain what's my sickness.) but unfortunately, the doctor suddenly called in and said that today is her cousin's wedding? I think. So changed the appointment time to evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the plan is changed, we went to bugis to ask for phone. (My brother and me want to change phone) But unfortunately, no stock to my brother's phone and iphone hasn't reached M1 yet. (What rotten luck. ): M1 is so lagging. WHEN ARE THEY GOING TO REPLENISH THE STOCK?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went to some winter sales to see see look look. (Yupps, i'm going outta country soon, but i'm only going to annouce it when it's the second last day to leave Singapore. Muahahha. Only 2 people when i'm flying. Hoho. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing, went to tampinies to look for my brother's jeans. Took a bite at there, and went home to rest. (Hahaha, me and my brother were begging my father to go home.) Rested at home, (actually, i was rotting at the sofa. Watching some Hongkong series that i've watched before)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon it was 5.30pm, so went out again to see doctor. Chatted with the doctor's daughter (Who is secondary 4) but i'm the same height as her! Hahahaha. Found out that she watched anime too, but quited it recently... SADDED! D: Hmmm. But oh well, she and me likes the same J-pop Band. :D ARASHI~ Then erh, she recommend me to watch "Liar Game". (well, i'm searching for it right now and it kinda seem interesting. And since she and me has such common thing, might as well, trust her and watch it anyway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yupps, this is how i spend my saturday. And tomorrow's gonna be a boring day. Spending time at both of my Granny's house. D: Gosh, I will do whatever to skip Sunday. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-6956058197251269140?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/6956058197251269140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6956058197251269140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6956058197251269140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-update.html' title='just an update (:'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-6089814601859492615</id><published>2009-12-03T11:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T11:59:46.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for my dearest, leele (:</title><content type='html'>A few sentence to my laopo, perhaps? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leele! Going to Thailand on Friday right? Hahahas, must remember my present hor! Heeee. Have a safe trip and don't you dare to get a Thailand boyfriend! HAHAHAHAHA. Have fun! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmm, I really have nothing to post about. Life's boring. Hahahaha. I wanna go out~ D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-6089814601859492615?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/6089814601859492615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-my-dearest-leele.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6089814601859492615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6089814601859492615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-my-dearest-leele.html' title='for my dearest, leele (:'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-7822587039881710997</id><published>2009-12-01T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T20:48:03.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>decemeber.</title><content type='html'>O: I'm finally breathing in Decemeber air. OOOOOOH~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-7822587039881710997?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/7822587039881710997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/decemeber.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7822587039881710997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/7822587039881710997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/12/decemeber.html' title='decemeber.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-6316429292492052319</id><published>2009-11-30T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T20:25:17.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the teacher! hahas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could be persuaded easily!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i didn't know that. O:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupps, so morning went to school for the appeal interview thingy. Saw Valery there! :D HAHAHAHAS. And she said "Hi auntie!" to my mom. -.- Hahaha, her dream was to meet my mom. Haha, remember last time she talked to my mom on msn. That was akward though. HAHAHA. Okay, continuing, went into the General Office with my mom and we were brought into some office. Then talk talk-ed, i didn't really say anything, cause i have no idea what to say. D: And my mom got a little mad at me for not speaking up. ): Wells, anyway, the teacher told me that i could sit in for the Amath class next year in the afternoon (if i want). And then they will look at my results, decide whether i can go for Amath. But then, she also said that i should just concentrate on my other subjects and aim for the top 30 so that i could be offered the "Choo-train" thing. O: So i decided not to attend the Amath classes bah. Instead, I want to study on my other subjects, score well and get into Amath class. :D Good idea eh? HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after hearing what the teacher said, i guess i shall start to revise on my subjects? Maybe. HAHAHA. I'm just so lazy~ D: And wow, next year is coming so fast. Time really fly like nobody business huh? Just so to remember i used to grumble at the starting of the year that it's so long till the holidays. HAHAHA. And come to think of it, I'm secondary 3 next year, new classes, another year of juniors, competition, and once again, STUDYING. D: I'm separating from my friends next year. Sadded. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. And the new schedule for the December training at Safra came out. Tmr training starts at 5.30pm, SO LATE! D: I don't want go lah. Walao. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-6316429292492052319?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/6316429292492052319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/11/meet-teacher-hahas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6316429292492052319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6316429292492052319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/11/meet-teacher-hahas.html' title='Meet the teacher! hahas.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-2843284534517455386</id><published>2009-11-28T13:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T14:15:44.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>open house.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are telling me not to worry about it. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupps, so i just came back from open house and i'm great that i don't have to stay there any longer, dealing with parents and childrens? Ha, i was handling 3 kids at once, i showed them the demonstration, instead of being curious of the gun, they were curious about the thing that pulls the tagert card back. -.- They were playing it and Mrs seetoh asked them to stand behind if they are not trying out the gun. HAHA, thank you Mrs seetoh! But... One thing is, i feel extremely guilty. I don't know how it happen, but the gun i was in-charge of, suddenly drop. Yes, and i remember clearly that i put the gun back properly! Even Gladys remember it too. ): Well, luckily that the gun wasn't spoilt, just that the sighting (I think it's called sighting..) dropped out. The thing in between was spoilt. And it is very expensive! For such a small thing. ): Oh dear, i feel very very guilty. But still, Mrs seetoh ask me to handle another gun. *sighs* Hope that the gun thing can be fixed. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whatthefook, he/she/it/cat/dog/they was being sarcastic to me. He/She/It/Cat/Dog/They told me this, "Eh Siying, don't drop my gun hor~" Watthehell! I hope that he/she/cat/dog/they will die in this early age, or even, get trashed by the gun box and break many many of his/her/cat/dog/their bones, and become handicapped, paralyzed, and have to sit on wheelchair forever! Watch out, brat. One day... One day you're going to pay for being sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes, i know i should go for anger management, but i think i don't need it. Cause i don't really get mad at certain things, but i really hate it when people are being sarcastic to me. I feel like killing people. Grrrrr. Anyone for me to release my anger? HAHAHAS. I shall go watch my fabulous animes to cool me down. *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. And yeah, the school office called my mom, asking for me and my mom to come to school on Monday for interview on the appeal thing. O: Gosh, what will they say? Will they be asking me to not to go Amath? Kinda worried/nervous about the interview on Monday. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I feel like going to Ikea to play hide-and-seek! It's free and fun! HAHAHAS. And yeah, maybe i can ask alot of people and woooo~ fun! HAHAHAHAS. And Safra isn't fun anymore. So boring. D: And school won't be really fun next year... Heard that most of the 208s go to 308 (which is the same class as me). :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-2843284534517455386?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/2843284534517455386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/11/open-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2843284534517455386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/2843284534517455386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/11/open-house.html' title='open house.'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-752754815018548605</id><published>2009-11-26T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T22:46:45.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate that stupid ending! SUCKS!</title><content type='html'>Okay, i'll be ranting on something that i think you guys would not like. But oh well, its my blog anyway, so I CAN DO WHATEVER I WANT TO! D:&lt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i46.tinypic.com/2qar8xu.jpg" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This anime, Pandora Hearts is a good anime. Nice one, indeed. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT!&lt;/span&gt; That freaking &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ending&lt;/span&gt; sucks! Wassup with telling his father those useless things?! Just forget his father already! His father even pulled him down to Abyss! (For people who don't understand, its either you go watch the anime or just don't really care about it. Practically, Abyss is like hell.) And what about Gilbert?! They never explain about his past! And that bad guy, whose name i accidentally forgotten, (Woops) also never explain! Then then what about Break?! Wassup with his past? What about the truth of the hundred years ago thing?! Fuck manxz! (Sorry but i'm really irritated by the ending, even though D.Gray-man's one is lousy, but this is like shit!) And what about Pandora? What are they gonna do? Who's gonna get the Will of Abyss? AHHHHHH. This really piss me off. Seriously, Director of this anime, can't you think of any other ending than this?! God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. I spend 10 min staring at Allen from D.Gray-man and i felt better already. HAHAHA. So, what anime up next? *grins*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-752754815018548605?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/752754815018548605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-hate-that-stupid-ending-sucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/752754815018548605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/752754815018548605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-hate-that-stupid-ending-sucks.html' title='I hate that stupid ending! SUCKS!'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://i46.tinypic.com/2qar8xu_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851582635568873355.post-6068938255647298956</id><published>2009-11-25T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T15:28:33.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rina is HERE!!!!</title><content type='html'>hahahaha i have conquered si ying's blog! (for a while)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, We (Me and Rina) were suppose to do our holidays hmk, but as you can see, it failed. D: We ended up watching animes.. T^T But but! at least we did cut the article~ HAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851582635568873355-6068938255647298956?l=chocolate-owns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/feeds/6068938255647298956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/11/rina-is-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6068938255647298956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851582635568873355/posts/default/6068938255647298956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-owns.blogspot.com/2009/11/rina-is-here.html' title='Rina is HERE!!!!'/><author><name>the person who wrote this</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180818720758346003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
