<?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-11769296</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:46:17.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princessy Love</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112516044292692320</id><published>2005-08-28T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T09:34:02.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>settling in..</title><content type='html'>heyoz! wassupp! ohwells. i know. not blogged in more than a wk. well, ive been really busy with sch work and stuff. projects etc. worse, im moving into bellewood next week. man. the last thing i need to do right now is to PACK. eeew. =((&lt;br /&gt;anyways. went ikea just now. hellish in there. &lt;em&gt;NOT SUGGESTED TO VISIT THE SHANGHAI IKEA ON WEEKENDS. &lt;/em&gt;but the meatballs are good. seriously. better than the ones back home. maybe cos i havent eaten the ones back home in a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt; time. sch work is killing me. but at the same time, in such a dilemna. im currently taking 10th grade math, but i really wanna do 11th grade math. i wanna push myself &lt;strong&gt;hard&lt;/strong&gt;. so i can start with my AP courses sooner. then perhaps i can advance to college earlier. but ill have to take both 10th grade and 11th grade math. which means i have to give up my fine arts elective--drama. and i love drama. i dont want to give it up. but for the sake of my future, i guess i have to?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112516044292692320?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112516044292692320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112516044292692320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112516044292692320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112516044292692320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/08/settling-in.html' title='settling in..'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112415901760416302</id><published>2005-08-19T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T19:23:37.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>orientation night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;went to school yesterday. for orientation. and guess what? i think im the shortest high schooler around. eeeps. and im like one whole head shorter? cant stand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anyways. am gonna be auditioning for drama next monday for this school play in october( or issit not?). it will be casting 5 gals and 5 guys. so my chance is like this insy winsy bit? some more im this freshmen with no freakin experience at all. maybe i made a mistake. maybe i shouldnt have signed up. =((( i would probably maluate myself and stuff. im signed up for monday at 3.40 whch is also the first slot. bleah. and i didnt even know before that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;school officially starts tomorrow, and im like freakin lost. i aint even know what's happening. and worse, I FORGOT TO GET MY FREAKIN SCHEDULE! so id probably be the only high-schooler freashmen walking around and looking for the first class ive gotta go for. sheesh. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;interim is next month. so fast right? wheeeeeez. havent decided where i wanna go yet but will probably decide after the first or maybe second week. it's form the 1 23-29 sept. and mama will be coming on the 21st to see me then i go on my interim trip. man, i feel bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;oh ya. btw, all high-schoolers get invited to prom. ahahahahahaaha.... =))))) my poor little darlings back home will be envious!! i heard last year's was at hyatt. hmmm... wonder where this yr's would be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and and and definitely not forgetting winter ball. it's sorta like prom(according to the seniors)  where you dress uo and dance and stuff like that but not as formal. how cool is that??? wheeeeez. im soooo gonna go to the fabric market to tailor a beautifulicious dress. =)))) wish me luck! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112415901760416302?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112415901760416302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112415901760416302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112415901760416302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112415901760416302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/08/orientation-night.html' title='orientation night'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112385925003508517</id><published>2005-08-12T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T08:07:30.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dried ice to play with!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sorry to all those who have tagged my board. sorry i cant reply cos my comp doesnt allow me to open my blog. =((( but thanks for making the effort tho'. appreciate it. =))) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyways. todayy wasnt a really exciting day. daddy needed the driver to himself cos he had some entertaining of clients to do. so we were sort of cooped up in the house. booos. did some reading and watching of dvd in the morning then went swimming in the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then walked to nearby shopping centre and had dinner at a singaporean restuarant called &lt;em&gt;bugis&lt;/em&gt;. haha. funny name right? we ordered a bit too much food. then mommy said if bran and i finished the sotongballs (there were 4 of them, so 2 each), she's bring us to haagen dazs for an after-dinner-treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we shopped ard first before getting our ice creams, then we got to the haagen dazs shop, got some people ordering a whole pint of ice cream. then bran and i remembered that if you buy a whole pint of takeaway ice-cream you get dried ice. wheeeee! so we begged and begged and decided to buy the whole pint of ice-cream. yipeeee! mummy allowed!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then the frakin brandon chong wanted strawberry and i wanted chocolate. ass him. -.- then we started to quarell. yes. in the haagen dazs shop. then mummy agreed to buy both. yayyyyy-ness. double portion of dried ice. wheeee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;went home. played with the dried ice while having ice-cream. had a few frost bites. but other that, it was pretty fun. except that the dried ice melted in th water sooooo fast. like so little while already no more. bleah. =((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112385925003508517?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112385925003508517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112385925003508517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112385925003508517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112385925003508517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/08/dried-ice-to-play-with.html' title='dried ice to play with!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112368566023842175</id><published>2005-08-10T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T07:54:20.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bran calls all tkgians action mamas</title><content type='html'>bran calls all tkgians action mamas and bimnotic asses just cos he says im one. and he says i suck. as if he doesnt. -.- i was going to say that all tkgians suck then i remembered that i was once a rosythian as well. boooos. =(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. going concordia to get my remaing polo tees and those oxford tees. together with PE stuffies and sweatshirts and jackets. ohyar, winter wear as well. heard mummy say not gonna be cheap. bout 2ooo RMB? hmmm... but daddy's company paying what. and what's more it's so rich. 2000 RMB is probably peanuts to them. how come school stuff so ex? i also dunno lah. aiyah, intl school mah. eat your monehhh one lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i grow up i wanna work in eastman also. (if i change my mind and not become a taitai) so freakin rich ok! then maybe daddy will become my &lt;em&gt;lao ban&lt;/em&gt;! bahs. cant imagine......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for dinner just now at this place called one red dot. funny name right? ahahaha... anyways. sat indoors cos the weather nowadays like shit. ever since the typhoon. then there was this stinkin asshole who started smoking. and you know how much i hate smokers. puiiii!! i dont care whether they smoke one or ten or a hundred, they're still assholes. and guess what? he didnt only stop at one. he carried on smoking can!! gawd! right in front of his freakin girlfriend. i think she's also an asshole. freakin stupid!! fall in love with a smoker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i covered my nose with a napkin to show my disgust and stared at his freakin face. then blinked at him. and guess what? he blinked back! hmph!! how dare he! =0 then he stared at me. i stared back. like some kind of atring competition. then he went back to looking at his girlfriend. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i finished reading FLPOWERS FOR ALGERNON. finally. phew. and and and my blister has almost healed. thanks for all your prayers IF u have beeen praying for me. geeeees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112368566023842175?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112368566023842175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112368566023842175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112368566023842175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112368566023842175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/08/bran-calls-all-tkgians-action-mamas.html' title='bran calls all tkgians action mamas'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112332384165530927</id><published>2005-08-06T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T03:24:01.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bathing with hot water</title><content type='html'>ive just bathed and im boiling hot. see ive been bathing with hot water these few days cos im hoping that my pores will open up. then all my pimples and stuff will go away. but im pretty unsuccessful. =(((( im jealous of all those people with impeccable skin. gawd! and my pimples are still here and there're probably not going awayyy. booos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. the typhoon's still here. grossifying. we are advised not to go out but then we, being un-kiasi people, went out and i expected to be the only people at the mall. but unexpectedly, the chinese are all so un-kiasi. not scared of dying at all. so un-singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, the typhoon started last night. freaking scary can!! the wind was like howling like shit and the satellite was all disrupted and all, then cannot watch tv. kns. then bran and i were horrified. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trees and all were moving and shaking like dunno wad shit. den the streetlamps like blackout for a while and then came back on. then all those hanging lights were like gonna drop anytime ok. freakyyyyy. bran was like hiding under the blankie all the time. poor baby....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh! who wouldnt be scared? packing winds of more then 100km/h blowing past you and living on the highest floor of your hotel, you will definitely freak out. but hopefully it will subside by tomorrow. eeeekk. pray hard for the typhoon peeps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112332384165530927?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112332384165530927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112332384165530927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112332384165530927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112332384165530927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/08/bathing-with-hot-water.html' title='bathing with hot water'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112323742564617208</id><published>2005-08-05T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T03:23:45.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>typhoon!!! duck peeps!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;arghhhh!!! im terrified. there's gonna be a typhoon. eeeks. oh my gawd. i think im gonna die. it's only my 5th day in the motherland of the cheenapoks. please dont let me die so soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and it's probably gonna sweep through shanghai tonight. gawd. i think it's named mai sha typhoon. whateverr. too scared to think of anything else man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i didnt even had a clue that such a thing would happen can!!! and now i regret upgrading ourselves to the toppest floor of the building. eeeeekk. we'll probably be the first to get blown away. sheeesh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;we only knew when the hotel staff left us a message to close all windows to avoid the strong wind. aaahhhh!! =0 mummy says it's a common thing in china and HK. but whateverr. im still terrified.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112316750850722920</id><published>2005-08-04T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T07:58:29.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in the motherland of the cheenapoks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;am spending my fourth day in the motherland of the cheenapoks. has been alright so far except for the difficulty in speking the language. mummy and daddy totally cant commute so im left to do the talking most of the time. hmph. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and some more their chinese so cheem, i dont understand. but if i speak english, they dont understand. and they speak super fast can! sheesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hope the bellewood house contract thingy will be settled soon so we an move out of this stinkin place. eeeek. it's not really that bad after we moved from the smaller unit, but somehow i prefer living in a house rather than a hotel. i mean like, wont you feel weird coming home from school to a hotel? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and there's like a chambermiad coming in everyday so it's not exactly safe to leave your stuff lying all over the place cos you'll never know what could happen to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and and and there's breakfast everyday downstairs so mummy wakes me up before 9.30 everyday cos the breakfast buffet ends at 10. kns.  and usaully i dont even care bout changing and stuff to have breakfast cos usualy im in my PJs on no-school days when having my breakfast. but now ive gotta change and wear nice-nice clothes just to go down to have breakfast. and i also have to comb my hair and fix it nice-nice and worrying bout whether ive got a bad hair day. sheesh. my wasted beauty sleep. =((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;we used to put up in a three-bedroom suite at the same hotel but it was way too small so we kinda moved. i guess it wasnt that small for a hotel. but we kinda looked at it from an apartment's point of view, instead of a hotel's. ohwells. but daddy still thought it was hell to be living there for a month. so we moved. todayy. in the morning. so now we're living on the penthouse suite. cool right? its on the top floor. 38th storey. and there're only 2 units on the whole level. and i believe the unit next door is unoccupied cos i dont hear any sound from it. so in ohter words, we occupy the whole level! wheeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;its the biggest unit already and it's extremely huge. and of course, in moneytary(sp?) terms, also the most expensive lah. hahax. but heck lah, daddy's company paying. lolx. it's pretty nice, all modern and contemporary and stuff. gorgeous! =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;went IKEA yesterday to take a rough look at the furniture and stuff. it's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. much bigger than the singapore branch. briefly took down the ones that i wanted to buy but havent bought it yet. but i think i roughly know what i want my room colour theme to be: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;dark brown wood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;eeeeps. i think it's gonna be nice. =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;oh ya, my blister hasnt healed. pray and pray and pray and pray for me k? it still hurts like hell....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112316750850722920?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112316750850722920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112316750850722920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112316750850722920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112316750850722920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/08/in-motherland-of-cheenapoks.html' title='in the motherland of the cheenapoks'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112274386229943743</id><published>2005-07-31T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T10:17:42.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bitch ass</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;bitch. i hate you! i hate you! i hate you! who do you think you are? you hate me? i hate you as well. whateverrrr. bitch. bitch ass. i dont care how popular you think you are, but to me and almost the other 99.99999999999% of the world hate you! you think you can seduce people with your looks? i think you suck! so what if you're pretty on the outside but ugly on the inside? i dont care. no one else will. dont try to gain sympathy by crying all the time. people are sick of it. people have seen through your motive. you think you're smart. but wake up, MY DARLING! the world out there is much much much much smarter than you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112274386229943743?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112274386229943743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112274386229943743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112274386229943743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112274386229943743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/bitch-ass.html' title='bitch ass'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112238483781602061</id><published>2005-07-26T21:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T06:36:51.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>photoshoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;eeeeeeeps went j8 for nothing today. bah. thought was going there to meet ex-602ers but ended up only meeting chen yang. no offense but i felt it was kinda a wasted trip. it takes real long to get from school to bishan kay. just two of us. how awkward. but he gave me this perlini's silver pendant. pretty cute. it's from the guys of 602 i think. thanks peeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;then took i-forgot-what-bus home. still kinda early so decided to stop by stephy's house since i was gonna stop at her bus stop anyway. met nic and her at bus stop. talked and talked. admired her earrings, nacklaces yadayadayaday. then dressed up in her clothes and did an uber beautifulicious photoshoot. all kinds of crazy poses. how cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;then stephy had tuition so we had to go home. met her lao shi on our way out. took real long to reach home. bleah. like a hermit. but at least i had nic to keep me company on the phone. thanx. love ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112238483781602061?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112238483781602061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112238483781602061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112238483781602061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112238483781602061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/photoshoot_26.html' title='photoshoot'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112229070454948988</id><published>2005-07-25T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T04:25:04.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>am pissed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;ass. dahlia's an ass. she she she pasted this shit "wo shi zhu" paper on my back. ass. farteverr. she can go freakin die for all i freakin care. and i din realise till real real long after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;had to go dental after school. ate wanton mee with stpehy, joan and nic. nic didnt wanna go but i dragged her. yayyyyy. then it rained like shit. so went wisma to seek shelter. but ended spending moneyyyy again. bought a necklace. islandish. like it loads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;anyways got my top retainer. sucks big time. eeeeeeewy-fit. cant speak properly. havent mastered the 's', 'k', 'c', 't'..... yadayadaya. dont laugh. but ive just formed a greater saliva pool in my mouth. eeeeeekk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;anyways. ive realised that i wanna just be myself. i dont wanna be anyone else in class. im happy with myself. i luvv myself too much. and guess what? jia yong said if she had a choice she'd be me. see? i got my first fan. yayyyy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112229070454948988?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112229070454948988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112229070454948988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112229070454948988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112229070454948988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/am-pissed_25.html' title='am pissed'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112211112848440011</id><published>2005-07-23T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T02:32:08.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reatiners suck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ah, hell lotta shit. my retainers suck. i cant speak properly and my saliva forever feels as if its gonna fall out of my mouth. eeeeeeww. in other words, drool. utterly grossifying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and and and i didnt have the guts to ask mummy or daddy for my ripcurl wallet. they werent in the best of moods. they seemed like they were tao-ing each other. whateverrrr. id  rather stay out of their affairs and not stir up a big issue. looks like i have to buy it myself. hmph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;daddy's friends are coming over later. oh my gawd am sooo gonna feel out of place. im soooo gonna lock myself up in my room and pack. or maybe watch a dvd. or maybe i might start on my summer reading. it's time i start. picked up the book from kino reservation counter today after calling up almost all the major bookstores in singapore just to get this book called 'flowers for algernon'. and guess what this shit book's about?? MICE. how nice. ARGHHHHHHHH!!! i wanna scream!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112211112848440011?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112211112848440011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112211112848440011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112211112848440011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112211112848440011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/reatiners-suck.html' title='reatiners suck!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112204280905867446</id><published>2005-07-22T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T07:33:29.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i need a new cap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i need a new cap badly!!! ive given up with my visor. im sooo scared im so gonna burn my head and my briain and everything else in the top part of my head off. besides, ive decided to take golf more seriously. woots. ok, or until at least i get sick of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;absoulutely need to get more shopping done. im deprived of my ripcurl wallet. bleah. i want it!! why is it either out of stock or the last piece is super dirty and digusting everywhere? sheesh. ohwells. i guess ive gotta continue my search for my dream wallet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;maybe i can persuade mommy to get it for me tomorrow. shall just get her to believe that im in super pain and make myself sound like a miserable freako. hurhur. then maybe she'll sympathesize with me and get me one. wheeeeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anyways. i packed just now!!! and i also wrapped all my breakables in the recycable(sp?) paper. its fun, fun, fun!!! xD ok, but the consequence: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;paper and tape all strewn all over my room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;see i have this awful habit of peeling the tape first, sticking them to free space around me that i can find then start the wrapping. so i didnt finish using all the tape that i had peeled off and there it is. it's all still in my room. bleah. im too lazy to clear it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;im done with three boxes. and im not even done with my clothes and bags yet. and i only have six boxes to spare.  damnit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112204280905867446?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112204280905867446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112204280905867446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112204280905867446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112204280905867446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-need-new-cap.html' title='i need a new cap'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112203977231071723</id><published>2005-07-22T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T06:42:52.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>retainers, here i come</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;putting on retainers tomorrow. eeewwwwyy-ness. life's gonna be hell for the next 5 days. damnit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112203977231071723?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112203977231071723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112203977231071723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112203977231071723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112203977231071723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/retainers-here-i-come.html' title='retainers, here i come'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112168956287500138</id><published>2005-07-18T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T05:26:02.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid contacts</title><content type='html'>wheee!! tuition-less for the next one or two weeks! yayness. finally taking a break from chinese. anyways. chinese CA sucked big time. didnt finish the paper. basically, i simply didnt understand the compre. didnt understand the question either. so wrote a whole lot of crap and hopefully will just get an insy winsy half mark. ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; spring test sucked too. didnt know there was a time limit so i took my own sweet time to finish the paper. all mr chan's fault. -.- he didnt even write down on the board when the paper started or ended. =/ and the spring test was kinda informal cos people were just talking in the middle of the paper. weirdo freako. graph happened to be the first question so i really wanted to perfect it. so i spent the whole time just erasing and erasing and erasing whatever i did. flexi curve sucks. in the end didnt have enough time to start other questions. and and and i didnt even have time to finish graph. ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then this morning so tired. couldnt wake up. hate monday mornings. =/ switched off my alarm then went back to sleep then realized it was already 6.39. oh my gawd!!! brushed my teeth, washed face and struggled to put my sch u on. then came contacts time. dont know what my stupid eyes were up to today. the contacts just coukdnt get into my eye. and it was freakin late already. so i just pushed my contacts right into my eye, although i knew that i would be spoiling my eyes. boos. put on my left one first, as usual. then came my right. still halfway in dreamland. i actually shoved in my roght contacts into my left eye. then everything was blur. cos my left eye contained my left and right eye contacts, yet my right eye had no contacts on. oh my gawd!!! damn bloody painful. went school with one swollen eye. one big, one small. maluating shit. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. tomorrow will be the last day you peeps will see me with braces on. freeze that image in your brain. cos you'll never get to see it again. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112168956287500138?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112168956287500138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112168956287500138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112168956287500138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112168956287500138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/stupid-contacts.html' title='stupid contacts'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112143280052973937</id><published>2005-07-15T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T06:06:40.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>handphone thief</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;thank god its friday!!! wheee!!!! end of the week again. eeeeeepps. xD gonna be taking out my braces next tues so you peeps will get to see my naked teeth again! yayyyynesss. thank god for dr chua. she's real good. she does miracles with people's teeth. less than a year and i managed to get everything done. i didnt even extract any teeth. thank god or i'd have freaked out big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the TKG handphone thief is on the loose!!!! arghhhhh!! mrs loke sent the office staff round to search for the missing samsung hp that was stolen today. freakyyy. im soooo not gonna ever bring my iPod to school anymore. i'd rather my hp get stolen then my iPod. afterall, i dont really need my hp anymore. but no iPod, i'll die. booos. thank god our class wasnt ransacked or i'd be traumatised for the rest of my life. there goes my fourth iPod. =/ see im uber blessed. wheeeee!! my bag was searched [of course] by this shit chinese teacher who kept mumbing comments to herself. she said my puma bag looks like thise kind of bag that thise kopitiam aunties carry to the market. wah lau!!! what is she trying to imply???? im an aunty huh??? oh please... -.- looks who's talking....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112143280052973937?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112143280052973937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112143280052973937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112143280052973937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112143280052973937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/handphone-thief.html' title='handphone thief'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112132844895308903</id><published>2005-07-14T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T01:07:28.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>time slips away....</title><content type='html'>time passes so fast. let's see... according to my calculations, i still techically 10 more sch days left. and then im leaving. =/ my last few school days left in spore and why do teachers wanna make my life so bloody miserable??? i guess they just get a kick out of doing so. then why of all people, me??? got nothing else better to do, then go eat your shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths was ok. science was ok. then came chinese. sheesh. went IT resource rm. steph and a few others were presenting tong yao. then some time during the period, zheng lao shi was like:" ming tian shi zui hou yi tian lai [present] tong yao. ru guo bu [present], jiu ling fen." then i was like[to steph, mic and joan]:" aiyah, dont care lah. get zero the get zero lah!! after all, i'm leaving. dont give a shit." "ni ze me ke yi dont care? wo ye yao go le dan shi wo hai shi zao yang jiao ne men." what's her problem? and not like i was saying at very loudly can. i only said it in my normal tone across the table. besides, its rude to eavesdrop on other people's conversation. ass. *rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after recess was english. sheesh. english sucks. but i was unaffected. so dont give a shit. at least she didnt pick on me. lolx. tralalalalalala... until geog. went IT resource again. ms rosalie kept picking on me. "im not gonna continue until the whole class is ready." and she was looking in my direction. so obviously she was talking about either me or my clique. then after that she at least said 3 to 4 times:"genevieve, are you paying attention?" "genevieve, are you concentrating?" "genevieve can you please anwer this question?" *looking lost and reading the answer from the screen* "erm.... lava produces small fine crystals and magma produces large ones??" "genevieve, no. that was not my question." genevieve this, genevieve that. what more does she want??? i know its not right to talk but i cant help it right? my last few days left and she's making life miserable for me???? argh!!!!!! plus she has these weird rules about writing in only navy blue or black ink. what's all this crap about???? freakin the hell out of me! -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112132844895308903?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112132844895308903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112132844895308903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112132844895308903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112132844895308903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/time-slips-away.html' title='time slips away....'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112123557376661661</id><published>2005-07-13T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T23:19:33.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>doodling away with my laptop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i absoulutely love wednesdays. no guides. lolx. plus we end sch early. its a bonus. =))) we have slackish periods some more. 2 periods dnt, 1 period music/IAP, i period geog. geog sucks big time. eeewwww. ms rosalie talks too much on being a great geog student. you must start with the right foot, have passion for geog, blablabla..... she's pushing it. i dont think she realises. kns. it only makes people feel irritated. like me. -.- but nvm, 'tahan' her for a little while more only lah. was at the busstop just now when i realised that it was already wk 3 and ill be leaving so soon. gosh. time flies. booooos. peeps, you'll see me in sch for another 11 more days. bear with it if you can't for me to leave. but if you know you'll miss me,  then write me a goodbye card k? =)))) will miss my friends. my class. i have to admit. i love my class too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112123557376661661?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112123557376661661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112123557376661661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112123557376661661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112123557376661661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/doodling-away-with-my-laptop.html' title='doodling away with my laptop'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112117845381380849</id><published>2005-07-12T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T07:27:33.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new laptop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;yayyyyy!! new laptop! how cool is that??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;went joce's house today to do art and go to the gym to workout. bleah. im fat. i need to lose weight. =/ said would leave joce's hse at 4 o clock to wait for the laptop but ended up leaving her house only at 5.10. damn bloody late. did art. messed up my van gogh painting. but who the hell cares? i dont. lolx. went gym.  only steph and i cos each member was only allowed to bring 2 guests in. the security guard damn strict. hell lot of shit. he kept staring at us as if we would steal some equipment from the gym like that. -.- went on the treadmill. ran for about 10 mins. then steph and i felt bad that the others were waiting for us while we were enjoying ourselves in the wonderfulicios gym. so we went to play king's castle. damn fun. met this lil guy called benjamin. cute lil elf. he's short. =)))) played monkey woth him as well till it started to rain. then he went back home. so we also started to leave. steph found him so cute that she actually took pictures of him and video-ed him. STEPHY!!! i was supposed to leave at 4.30 but in the end  decided to leave at 5.15 when the rest said they'll sponsor my cab fare. wheeee!!! yayyy. love my friends and forever will!!!!!!!!! xD cant believe stephy and i waited in the rain for about half an hour in the rain before we actually got a cab. bleah. then there were these two inconsiderate peeps who were just standing in front of us and 'stole' our cabs. blame steph. she lah. walk and walk and walk only. then let other people steal our cabs. hmph! in the rain some more kay! so many cabs were changing shift at that time. kns. then finally got a cab after damn long. stephy: " oh my gawd! thank gawd we got cab man!! oh yesss!!!" i bet ya'll feel relieved if you had waited so long in the rain without getting a cab and you finally got one. by the time i reached home, was super hungry. eat up the whole slice of my secret recipe's chocolate banana cake. yummy yum yum.... *burp* "excuse me!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112117845381380849?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112117845381380849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112117845381380849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112117845381380849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112117845381380849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/new-laptop.html' title='new laptop'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112081191026266136</id><published>2005-07-08T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T01:38:30.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hit-and-run</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;tuition cancelled. rushed home for nothin. bleah. bran cancelled it cos he had trg or smth. i just feel so free now. i dont have to care about cca anymore, can't care less for CAs (although ive promised mummy to give it my all), can't give a shit about tution. lao shi can complain to mummy for all i care now. complain!!!!! -.- i just dread packing up my things. =/ somehow 6 boxes will never seem enough. i need maybe at least 20???? lolx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;witness a hit-and-run accident today right in front of my eyes. pronto. at the bus stop. WHOOOOOSH!!! and im not joking. there was freakin assshole material car that hit this motorcyclist and he just sped off. it was a red car, but that's all i remember. i wished i took down the liscense number of the car, then i could have complained to the police then i could be a heroine or something. xD sounds so compo-like. it was a lao ah-pei. i feel so sorry for him. =/ he was strewn onto the ground. and his motorcycle was on him. i had an urge to help him and be a heroine for once but the selfish side of me just stood and stared at the poor old guy. i didnt budge. so did the other people at the bus stop. selfish asses. i wished i helped now. i'm a selfish ass too. boohoo. -.- i then an audi stooped by to help within like 5secs after he was strewn onto the road. this young chap and his father came down to help the badly-traumatised ah-pei. i think his hand was sprained or fractured or whatever cos he was trying to turn it but was unable to. poor baby. what do you expect? his motorcycle was on him, you know. he was bleeding as well. eeeekkk. but not so severe as to be surrounded in a pool of blood lah. just wounded. the ah-pei rested on the pavement and dug his face into his hands. he was damn traumatised. 2 police cars, one civil defence vehicle and an ambulance arrived. what a scene! peeeee poooor! peeeeee poooooor! xD only then did the guy and his father leave. these kind of people damn hard to find in spore. such a pity that there are more assholic people then kind-hearted people living in this  city......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112081191026266136?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112081191026266136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112081191026266136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112081191026266136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112081191026266136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/hit-and-run.html' title='hit-and-run'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112046801480058799</id><published>2005-07-04T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T02:06:54.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>joce's hse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;went joce's hse today. lets see. played uno stacko. swam. cooked instant noodles. then ate instant noodles. played ginrami and blackjack. ordered food from pizza hut. ate again. watched christmas with the kranks. yup. that was basically what i did today. lolx. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;woke up real early cos stpeh said we were supposed to reach joce's hse at 8.00. kns. so damn freakin early. HELLOOO? its freakin youth day. i get to wake up late but i had to get up early. shitness. woke up at 7.15. =/super dreamy. JUST IMAGINE. i wore my spaghetti without wearing my bikini. -.- then i washed my face, wore contacts. did everything except brush teeth. bleah. how could i forget a thing like that? halfway, steph smssed me. then i realised it was already 7.28. PANICKED. pui-ed out my toothpaste then rinsed my mouth. i was like"oh my gawd! oh my gawd! im soooo in deeep shit!"grabbed a towel and shoved it in my bag. went down and realised my folks were still not down yet. argh! went up (AGAIN!) to call them down quick. by that time, steph was flooding my inbox with smsses. the smsses seemed like they were just flowing non-stop. then daddy came down. and he had the cheek to sit down, slowly sip his coffee and 'appreciate' his darling straits times when i was like panicking my ass off. "DADDY!!! DADDY!! DADDY!! PLEASE CAN YOU READ YOUR NEWSPAPER LATER!! IM LATE AND STEPHY IS WAITING IN THE RAIN!!! PLEASE!!!" i was practically jumping up and down. seriously.-.- so we reached steph's hse at 7.40. poor her. waiting in the rain. SORRY. =(((((. blame my folks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;reached joce's hse at exactly 8.00. not a minute late. nic hadn't arrived yet so we played uno stacko. and nicole was one whole bloody hour late. freakin hellic shit. went swimming. stephy was terrified. it was only 1.5m and she was practically screaming her ass off "argh!!! i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;m gonna drown!!! gen!!! help me!!! someone please help me!!! argh!!" and guess what's her height? 1.62m/. wadda hell? -.- nicole had her female problems so she wasnt keen on swimming. but after mucj persuausion, she did. yayness. played truth or dare but gave up afetr a while. i had to cluck like a chick along the whole pool ok. =/but together with steph and nic. the water was freakin cold. brrrrrrrrr.....*shivers* ate instant noodles. we had to cook it ourselves cos joce said her maid doesnt know how to cook instant noodles. her maid is the first who doesnt know how to do that. weird. werent really full. so ordered garlic bread and chicken drumlets. deliciousooo! =))))) watched christmas with the kranks. quite a nice show. funny. xD then steph had to go for tution and lao shi was coming for tuition. so we left. took mrt home with steph but i dropped off at dhoby ghaut to change train. then bran came to featch me.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112046801480058799?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112046801480058799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112046801480058799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112046801480058799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112046801480058799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/joces-hse_112046801480058799.html' title='joce&apos;s hse'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112029754215196448</id><published>2005-07-02T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T02:45:42.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bought my roxy belt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;steph visited me yesterday. we doodled with my webcam. de joce came online. so we chatted. den she plugged in her webcam. sort of. she only plugged in her mike but not her webcam. on the other hand, i plugged in my webcam but my mike wasnt working. so i hear her, but she couldnt hear me. she could see me, but i couldnt see her. freakin hellic shit. showed her my billabong sling from lao shi and my new converse sling over webcam. she says its nice. =))) they're both &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;. whee!!! my  favourite colour. and they were both birthday presents. now i dun know what i'm gonna do with so many new slings. i asked for slings but din expect to get so many right? with my puma one,  i currently have three. yeeeepppps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;went dental again. dr chua said my teeth moved again. yayyyyy. gonna wear retainers soon. im soooo not looking forward. den dr chua did some shit to my teeth. all i know is that it hurts damn bad. -.-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;. nice colour combination for anyone who needs suggestions on what colour they should change their braces colour next. i was complaining all the way down the lift. and all the way to the atm machine. and all the way to mrs fields. and all the way to orange julius. then i begged for the oh-so-wonderful roxy belt that i saw the previous week. mummy didnt allow me to get it last week. bleah. she said i didnt deserve it and i have too many clothes and belts already. besides, it wasnt cheap. blah blah blah. shitness. then i went on saying that braces is the worst thing that has ever happened to me and that i regret putting it on and no ordinary human being not wearing braces will ever understand the shit pain. then mummy gave in to me. yayyyyyyyyyy!!!! i bought the blue one. wheee!! its reversible. =))) i bot 2 long sleeves tanks too. i didnt have to ask for it. mummy made me buy. she said ive got too few winter clothes. cos roxy had 15% storewide discount for all regular-prices items. yayness. mummy u rock man!! they were bout $45 each so they costed bout $40 after discount.=D i love to go for dental appointments! i always get stuff after that! aint that cool??? ive fallen in love with paragon! muack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112029754215196448?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112029754215196448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112029754215196448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112029754215196448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112029754215196448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/bought-my-roxy-belt.html' title='bought my roxy belt'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-112020440354831190</id><published>2005-07-01T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T00:53:23.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sick at home</title><content type='html'>im sick. kns. woke up late. about 10.(considering a weekday it is)ive contracted the sexxxayy germs. ate breakfast. watched tv. ate lunch. read my italian recipe book. then i had tis crazy idea of whipping up a dish. SUDDENLY. i dunno why. then i remembered that we had chocolate chips in the cupboard. so i made chocolate chip cookies. more like chao-tah cookies. and the kitchen was in a mess. mama:"you see lah! you want to make your cookies but all you do is mess up the kitchen!!! go out, go out!!! you ah!!!"-.- felt bad cos wati had to clear up all the flour i spilled on the floor. plus i made everywhere sticky and gross. sorry.=((( den bran came home. he's so sweet. he bought me candy on his way home cos he knows im sick. luvv ya!!!=D steph's comin to visit me later. yayyyyy. im bored. id rather go to sch. she's bringing monster-in-law so i can watch too. woots. and she's gonna pass me the monkey business album while i pass her skye sweetnam's. den i think she's gonna pass me hw. shit. cant i have  a break??? i thought spore's gonna cut down hw??? and follow the "teach less, learn more" method???? bullshit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-112020440354831190?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/112020440354831190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=112020440354831190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112020440354831190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/112020440354831190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/07/sick-at-home.html' title='sick at home'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111968258457351483</id><published>2005-06-25T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T23:56:24.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>went shopping at paragon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;went to see my nose doctor to get a reference letter for my new sch. my nose condition deproved.-.- so mummy on and on and on about not taking my medicine properly. all thanks  to that shit doctor. so i was given loads of pills. 100 of each type &amp; nose spray to make sure my nose gets better. bleah. and guess what??? mummy requested for medicine that's really close to the expiry date so that i'll be forced to take it. kns. who will be so stoooopid enough to buy medicine that is old stock? sheesh. only mummy. -.- went shopping at paragon after my visit to the doctor's. had lunch at baker's inn. terrible. terrible. terrible. firstly, i got irritated with the shitty waitresses. we had been given our menus like 10 mins already and none of them had come to take our order. sheesh. there were some of them who were just standing around doing nothin summore. so there came this very blur trainee to come take our orders. i was in the pasta mood. so i decided to eat a linguine vongole(linguine with clams). but the problem is, i don't eat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;clams. so i decided to change it to squid.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mummy was lyk:" we'll have one linguine vongole but i'll like to change the clams to squid. is that possible?" the trainee waitress went:" i think so."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;what the hell??? is it alright or not??? 'i think so' is not an acceptable answer. that was the second&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;thing i got irritated with.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;den mummy went on:" i don't mind paying extra for it. i just want it changed ok?" the waitress replied:" so you don't want clams?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;shook my head. i figured waiting for the food would take a really long time so i decided to walk over to roxy to get my oh-so-wanted flip flops. pronto. but on the way, saw a benetton shop so i decided to go in. saw this bareback that i liked alot so i tried it. then when i came back out, bran was like:" eh idiot! your bra is showing." *rolls eyes* i ignored him coz i thought itwas just another one of his fake alarms and they are never true. then the saleswoman was like:"ya, i don't mean to say this, but your bra is really showing." *faces turns crimson red* omg, so maluating. just when i thought i was smart not to listen to bran. when i listen, they are fake alarms. when i don't listen, they are true. woots. then i was like:" ok thank you." asked mummy for money and rushed out of the shop. oh my gawd!!!!!! maluated myself so bad!! maybe it was worth it. i don't know. its gonna be one of the last tanks i'm getting. mummy insists that summer is only 3 months so i'll only be needing these kinda clothes for 3 months. sigh. when i went back, my food was already there. pronto. i tossed my linguine about. NO SQUID. third thing to get irritated about. -.- it was just plain linguine with sauce. is the chef crazy or what??? how could he cook such a thing liddat???? issit worth twelve bucks???? i felt my face heating up. i started to boil. mummy signalled for the&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;super blur waitress to come over.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mummy:" i asked for linguine in white wine sauce with squids. there is nothing but pasta and gravy in this dish. how do expect my daughter to eat it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; go&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;mummy!!! now u know where i get my 'fighting for my rights' genes from! =D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the waitress:" sorry, mam. i'll get it changed. but that will be an extra five dollars. is that okay? mummy *face  turned red too*:" yes yes yes!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;duh! mummy already said she'd pay the extra. why she so 'bodo-sai'??? i rolled my eyes at her. she looked away. i think she was scared we might complain. too bad  for her. haha. i'm mean. rawrrrrr. when my food came, there was less then five pieces of squid. -.- that for five bucks? total not worth. sheesh. daylight robbery. went shopping again after lunch. bought a pair of roxy flip flops and a pencilcase. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its huge.&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/11769296-111968258457351483?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111968258457351483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111968258457351483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111968258457351483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111968258457351483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/06/went-shopping-at-paragon.html' title='went shopping at paragon'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111961073946241537</id><published>2005-06-24T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T03:58:59.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>movers came</title><content type='html'>gosh!!! tired man. sheesh. the whole day was juz PACK. PACK. PACK. movers came. showed them e stuff i wanted 2 bring. kns. i'm gonna be throwing awsy a whole lot of stuff. bleah. i'm tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111961073946241537?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111961073946241537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111961073946241537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111961073946241537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111961073946241537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/06/movers-came.html' title='movers came'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111945267926639439</id><published>2005-06-22T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T19:41:16.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay dayyy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;went www 2dae wif joce, nic n stephy. was sian cos all e shit rides were so crowded we din even feel lyk queueing. bleah. so we met at 12 at pasir ris mrt. nicole was late. joce was e first 2 arrive. steph's mommy sent us there. reached www at about 1 (i think) n we tot we were late already. steph was lyk running n i was lyk begging her 2 stop but she was all panicky n 'gan chiong' but actually it had juz opened.*rolls eyes* we went on the uncovered waterworks first cos the shit queue for ular lah was so bloody long. so we went on tat ride first. i was first 2 go. hahaz =)))) den we queued 4 ular lah. we wanted to pose 4 e camera lyk we did e last tym but couldn't find it. n they removed e yellow umbrella tat used to be there. woots. so we were all looking stupid when e picture came out cos firstly,we were all busy loooking for the camera n secondly, e camera cut our faces. kns. den i think we went on the lazy river. can't remember anything much tho. it was pretty boring lyk i siad. all i noe is tat i was getting bored cos there were no cute guys at all. let alone ang mohs. bleah. den we went on e samsung ride. i dun remember e name. all i noe is tat i hate tat ride. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HATE IT!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;its e scariest ride i've ever taken in my life. n i was lyk:"aaahhhhh!!! oh my gawd!!! i'm soooo not going on tat!!! aaahhh!! oh my gawd!! i'm gonna cry!!! aaaahhhh!!!"n steph was definitely freakin out. oh my gawd. she was lyk gonna cry. she's terrified of these kinda stuff. i bet e whole world noes lah. den nicole wanted to back out when we had clim&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt; all e way 2 e top n it was our turn. steph n joce went first. their expression sucked. oh my gawd. i wished i had taken a picture. their faces were all scrunched up. wakaka. den i was so scared e lady had 2 calm me down. den she was lyk:" so wad sch r u guys from???" den nicole was lyk:" erm... tkgs." den she was lyk:" oh, tanjong katong girls'. you all are all SICK!" i think she ca jolly well go n die. i think she thinks our sch is only made up of bimbos. well, excuse me, YOU ARE JOLLY WELL WRONG! we may act lyk one, but we are not!!! i hate it when people get tis misconception. AND TIS APPLIES TO YOU, YOU &amp; YOU!!!*points finger around* ok, anyway, it was so boring tat was left lyk at 4. we went to bathe n i shared a cubicle wif joce. so funnnehhhh. =))))we were lyk:" dun look k??? dun look!!! juz dun look!! i'm in my bra n undies!!!" hahahaz, den we went NOOCH at paragon for dinner. n i ate my favourite yaki udon. yayyyy so niceeee.*drools* we bot a pure silver ring each n engraved our names on it. cool rite??? mine has gen on it. its engraved on the inside. i guess its sorta lyk friendship bands? we walked around wisma 4 a little while cos stephy wanted 2 her parents' day present from joce. but we all said it wasn't exactly nice n it looked cheap. i'm sorry stephy, but no offense. we went topshop where i almost bot tis chain. it was so freaklin nice can!!!! i was tis close 2 buying it, but jce n nicole said it was too low. so i din buy it. n now i regret. bleah. went wheelock 2 do stephy's phone. nic wanted 2 go norders but we saw nothin apppealing. went marks n spancer cos nic had a craving 4 percy pigs. i admit i did too. hee. but it was outta stock. so in the end we bot sum shit fruit sherbets which weren't even nice at all. kns. wanted 2 go pacific plaza but joce hadda go home. by den, it was bout 8.40 i think. den stephy n i took mrt home together. joce n nic took in the different direction. we stopped at ang mo kio mrt. den stephy's daddy send us home.  &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/11769296-111945267926639439?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111945267926639439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111945267926639439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111945267926639439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111945267926639439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/06/yay-dayyy.html' title='yay dayyy!!!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111923128336362294</id><published>2005-06-20T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T18:34:43.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shit guy out there</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;There's this shit guy out there who thinks he all that, but to me, he's juz a piece of shit under my foot. Kiss my ass, sucker!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111923128336362294?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111923128336362294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111923128336362294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111923128336362294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111923128336362294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/06/shit-guy-out-there.html' title='shit guy out there'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111901537283231925</id><published>2005-06-17T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T18:28:01.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>am so supa duper chaotah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;kays, juz came back from cebu (i noe it sounds lyk a bad word) looking lyk a damn grilled, burnt, charred n chao-tah pig. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I FEEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; SO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAT!!&lt;/span&gt; i've been gorging myself with loads of mango, dried mango n mango juice n mango slurpie n blablablablaaaaa. AHYAYAI!!!i'm so tired but am glad at least i got a bikini line. i'm satisfied wif tat. there wasn't much shopping 2 do there.. would juz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;lazing around either by the pool, lagoon or the beach until my assholic material brother will keep bugging me 2 bring him 2 the gameroom. ok, so i did. i played darts, billiard, ping-pong, air hockey n table soccer. let's juz say i lost everything. i shall not elaborate on the score.&lt;br /&gt;one last week of school left and tat's all i got. let's say, i only did an insy winsy bit of hw??? tat sux BIG TYM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111901537283231925?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111901537283231925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111901537283231925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111901537283231925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111901537283231925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/06/am-so-supa-duper-chaotah.html' title='am so supa duper chaotah'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111855539792470491</id><published>2005-06-12T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T22:49:57.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>robots</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;"You will shine no matter what you are made of."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;                                                                                              -ROBOTS, the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111855539792470491?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111855539792470491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111855539792470491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111855539792470491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111855539792470491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/06/robots.html' title='robots'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111832599017648545</id><published>2005-06-09T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T07:06:30.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in shanghai right now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;ok so this is the first tym i'm blogging in the u-noe-wad place... on my dad's laptop now cos he juz happened 2 lyk bring it so... i'm gonna get mine soon tho cos i'll b needing it in school. everyone needs 2 hav a laptop. HAHA! juz nice, i was gonna get one as PART of my birthday present. should i get an iMac or juz a plain -o-dell?? e sch watrs me 2 get a freakin dell.wadda hell???? btw, i'm going 2 b studying at the CONCORDIA INT. SCH in pudong and it is an american sch. SORT OF LAH. well,  my first choice was obviously the SHANGHAI AMERICAN SCHOOL but den space was not available 4 bran so tat is why I"M HERE. but nvm la, still e same rite??=D well, we also got the hse settled. we'll b living at THE VIZCAYA(juz in case anyone one of ya wants 2 come over 2 visit), and its also located at pudong. i'll b gettin the basent all 2 myself.YAY!! juz 2 add, the basement has a TV rm,BILLIARD rm, a gues rm n a study. AND 2 TOILETS. gosh! how cool is that???? we haven't really settled the chauffer yet but i think we'll do it once we get here in july. oh ya, juz a little note 2 add, i think i will b leaving mid-july. heh. well, i really dunno wadda get 4 e class as farewell gift. mayb feather pen??? i really dunno. i might get smth from here den bring back or smth but it might b too inconvenient lah... haha, SUGGESTONS ANYONE??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111832599017648545?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111832599017648545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111832599017648545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111832599017648545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111832599017648545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/06/in-shanghai-right-now.html' title='in shanghai right now'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111793263634542266</id><published>2005-06-05T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T17:50:36.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on my way to shanghai</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;blogging my way in changi airport now.. getting ready 2 go to the u-noe-wad place... will be there 4 bout a wk.. so u guys better not miss me k?? :))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111793263634542266?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111793263634542266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111793263634542266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111793263634542266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111793263634542266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/06/on-my-way-to-shanghai.html' title='on my way to shanghai'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111759167836620104</id><published>2005-06-01T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T19:15:16.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm rotting at home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wad a way 2 spend my last hols in singapore!! argh!!!!! watch tv, play com, eat. EAT, EAT, EAT. i'm becoming fat. thank gawd bran has e courtesy 2 wake me up altho he meant it as disturbing my beauty sleep. so i woke up, watched tv cos it was e hollaback mtv. bran was lyk:" chea, WAKE UP!! it's hollaback girl!!!!" so i got up immediately lyk a robot who juz springed outta bed n put on my specs. den it ended. sheesh. but green day's holiday came on. so yayyyy. den i got all excited. den i wacthed abit of dora but it got boring so i switched back 2 mtv's cool crap. den it was lame(as usual), so i on-ed e com. tried 2 dl gb but unsuccessful cos e com was so laggy. i met met dahlia n both of us chatted till i went 2 brush my teeth n ate my siew mai breakfast. =D deliciousoo!! we met back again and now she's gone 2 brush her teeth which is why i'm bloggin. see, dahlia n i made tis deal and here it goes: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;DAHLIA'S A CHIO BU N SHE RAWKS BIG TYM!&lt;/span&gt; she's got it on her blog bout me too so go see k?? &lt;a href="http://www.sian-ed-.blogspot.com"&gt;www.sian-ed-.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111759167836620104?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111759167836620104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111759167836620104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111759167836620104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111759167836620104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-rotting-at-home.html' title='i&apos;m rotting at home!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111763211053710691</id><published>2005-06-01T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T06:21:50.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unsafe 2 blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111763211053710691?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111763211053710691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111763211053710691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111763211053710691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111763211053710691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/06/unsafe-2-blog.html' title='unsafe 2 blog'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111736569780762878</id><published>2005-05-29T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T04:21:37.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to a cheenapok place</title><content type='html'>it's been eons since i last blogged!!! poor bloggie.. well, i haven't been in a bloggin mood lately.i'd rather play gunbound.. tyes i noe it's a childish game.. FINE WADEVA!-___- it's kinda nice 2 olay wif joce n dahlia...=D joce is around my level but dahlia is just simply PRO!! wheezzz.. i bet she goes on sleepless nights man juz 2 play man!!&lt;br /&gt;anyawys, i guess half e world has already heard e news about me migrating.. well, i won't exactly call it MIGRATING. i shall juz say going to a place for a long period of tym. well, it is a damn cheenapk place(and i shan't say e name cos its disgusting n i guess everyobne will aready noe and i shall juz refer it as THE PLACE for the meantime)and i dun wanna go there!!i most probably will b leaving in july or first few days of august.. *sobs* and everyone will probably miss me...*sniffs* e only thing is tat i will b fufilling my dream of marrying an angmoh. heh. well, i'll b studying in the american sch so i guess tat's kinda cool.. but my bro's got no place in the sch so he most probably will study at the British International School. but t least tat's better den staying in spore rite?? he can skip his PSLE wjich is even luckier. wa lao WTH la!! i'll b definitely leading a more lavish life there la.. but i can't bear 2 leave my frens!! guess how much e sch fees r?? $5000/month... tat's way GOSH!! but my dad's company paying so tat's kinda cool.. am going next wk 2 choose my hse, chauffer,maid, furniture n everthin la..kinda excited=D&lt;br /&gt;i won't b sittin 4 my CAs n won't even get my progress report.. TAKE TAT!heh, will be gone my den!! which means e shitty teachers(u noe who i'm referring 2) will b outta my life 4eva!1 n i can treat dem lyk shit n no one will giv a shit!muahahahahaha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111736569780762878?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111736569780762878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111736569780762878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111736569780762878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111736569780762878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/05/going-to-cheenapok-place.html' title='Going to a cheenapok place'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111633706122576133</id><published>2005-05-17T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T06:37:41.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tagboard got big problem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;guess wad???? i juz realized my tgboard's got some bloody problem n tat's why the tags r not comin in... urgh!!! i only realized when bran told me he went 2 tag but got some problem. he tot it was  juz his com tat got prob, so went down to e study rm 2 use e com. DEN I REALIZED TAT IT ASO HAD SUM PROBLEM ON THIS COM!aaaaaaaaaahhhhh! ok, i wanted 2 get a new tagboard but too lazy 4 e moment... will get a new one when i'm free... heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;anyways, i failed hist. O no biggie.. i'm used 2 tat i guess. i'm failing all my history papers. WADDA HELL IS WRONG WITH ME?maybe i'm juz not fate 2 take hist next yr. meybe tat is wad god has been trying 2 tell me all along. hmmm.... i got a damn bloody B3 4 chi. i dun think its worth it at all.. i hav 3 tuitions a wk, 2 different tuition teachers n all i get is a B3? oh, there seriously is something wrong with me. hopefully won't hav 2 continue remedial anymore. i dun even think i learn anything at all juz wasting an hour every wk.. besides, i got A1. i dun see the point of remedial. dammit. i dun think surayah will allow. she'll make me go 4 it. CRAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111633706122576133?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111633706122576133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111633706122576133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111633706122576133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111633706122576133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/05/tagboard-got-big-problem.html' title='tagboard got big problem!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111561107034571092</id><published>2005-05-09T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T20:57:50.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In comp lab</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;okays.. i noe i shldn't be doing tis now coz its eng period now... but i hav no choice. i juz got tis strong urge 2 blog rite now. its been eons since i last blogged. kays WADEVA! din do well at all 4 sci but who e hell cares???? damn careless 4 maths spring test. could hav gotten full marks but blame the careless side of me. history test later.. O WADDA CRAP!!! going vj later 2 collect e IP form.. den going fish n co 2 hav lunch. i hav e urge 2 eat it again altho i juz ate it lyk on fri. i wanna go 4 e IB programme as well in ACJC.. but its lyk supa far. but sure got damn alot of cute guys.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111561107034571092?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111561107034571092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111561107034571092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111561107034571092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111561107034571092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/05/in-comp-lab.html' title='In comp lab'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111492763415663821</id><published>2005-05-01T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T23:07:14.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo hoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Woo hoo! i bot so many things yesterday!! i bot 2 hair chopstix, 3 chokers, 2 pairs of earrings n 2 bottles of nail polish from THE FACE SHOP. spent lotsa $$$$ aso lah.. nvm i decided 2 wear one of e chokers tom to e claz party!! woo hoo! damn excited!*grins* probably b wearing a spaghetti strap n surf shorts wif my bikini on e inside. damn cool rite??? i hope getta see cute guys again lah... i wanna get a bikini line!!! i got one laz yr went we went east coast damn cool! but den  ot so obvious coz i wore my racer back den n i had a huge racer back tan... joce n nicole went to get bikinis(it's their first pair) n i went to 'kaypoh' around n give dem suggestions n they both bit e designs tat i suggested! yipee! tat shows how 'into' fashion i am. =D hehe.. joce was lyk damn bloody embarassed 2 show me n nicole.. but wad's e biggie deal? i mean we all show each other our bikinis rite? i think her mum's more conservative den my mum. o wadeva! thank god my mum's not lyk hers otherwise i'll hav no DAMN BLOODY fashion sense! i dun think her mum wears bikini anyway.. she was lyk damn scared 2 buy it but we persuaded her 2 buy it until she finally agreed. me, steph n nicole r sharing it as her birthday present... :) i already hav 3 bikinis n 2 tankinis so i decided not 2 buy altho it was so damn bloody tempting lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;saw a damn nice hot pink billabong sports bra.. damn nice lah! so tempted 2 buy it but den decided 2 wait till mummy buys it 4 me.. hehe so can save some $$$.. they had it in striking hot blue asobut i think i'll take e pink..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111492763415663821?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111492763415663821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111492763415663821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111492763415663821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111492763415663821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/05/woo-hoo.html' title='Woo hoo!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111478147890922262</id><published>2005-04-29T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T06:31:18.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday joce!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;happy 14th birthday joce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111478147890922262?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111478147890922262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111478147890922262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111478147890922262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111478147890922262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/04/happy-birthday-joce.html' title='happy birthday joce!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111476208571078002</id><published>2005-04-29T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T01:08:05.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my cheena blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;e claz started on our cheena blogs 2dae... it was lyk damn cheena... tis is my cheena bllog add: www.cheena-princess.blogspot.com . u can see it thru my link lah. anyways, if lao shi was tryin 2 get us 2 write in it often, she can dream on 4 another million yrs. GOSH! who in the right mind would actually blog in chi?? n she is gonna lyk e-mail our class cheena blog 2 mrs loke, chi HOD, ms erry, mrs chia and so on. WTH? i bet she juz wants 2 take credit 4 making a new "trend"(ya, HER kind of trend) urgh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;anyways, 2dae mrs yeo came into class n gave us a quiz so we hadda break up into grps n work together. it's e point system kinda thingy so yah... e grp wif the highest no of points wins. wre broke up into grps of pur rows eg: jia ying's row one grp, kellyn's row one grp n so on. so yah.. our grp manged 2 clinch top position! YAYYYYY! but we had 2 resolve 2 some "unclean" methods. u see nadia borrowed tis history study guide thingy from ameera n knowing our supa slackish grp, almost din noe e answer 2 almost every singel ques. we were lyk laz position b4 resorting 2 the"unclean" method. chery was lyk" i feel so bad.. let's not do it anymore..." but we still did it anyway.. i think i was probably e one who gave it away coz i kept laughing lyk a big fat shitty ass n couldn't stop... joan was lyk laughing her farty laugh... How could i possibly control myself?? damn funneh lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111476208571078002?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111476208571078002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111476208571078002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111476208571078002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111476208571078002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-cheena-blog.html' title='my cheena blog'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111459627618037850</id><published>2005-04-27T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T03:04:36.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porn guides!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yay! porn guides1 but feelin an itsy bitsy bad bout it.. i mean i skip lyk 2 consecutive wks... but at least i did my sci thingy n went sch dentist. dahlia was lyk supa gross. she 'PUI-ed' some drink onto me out of her BLOODY ICKY mouth. URGH! my wire's stickin' out... i asked sch dentist whether he could help me use e pliers 2 help me yank it out but den too bad, he doesm't hav e apparatus. URGH wadda hell? u mean e sch lyk gets a dentist n surely he noes at least a bit of orthodontistry? i mean if he caters 2 secondary sch teens, den he shld noe rite??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anywayyy, i think we'll b presenting eng tom... YIPEE! so excited!*squeals* but den hav chi compo tom.. sad lah.. dun even noe wadda hell lao shi was toking about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;TO MY ANGEL: hehe! so far u've been able 2 keep yourself under wraps but u'll figure u out pretty soon! why does e whole world noe except me?? i juz a stoopid blur toot:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111459627618037850?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111459627618037850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111459627618037850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111459627618037850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111459627618037850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/04/porn-guides.html' title='Porn guides!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111430747798328001</id><published>2005-04-23T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T18:51:17.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay! i'm gonna watch sound of music!</title><content type='html'>yay! i'm gonna watch sound of music later!*squeals* i dunno where we're sittin bet i noe its a gd seat cos we bot e most ex one.. :) manwhile, i waitin 4 songs 2 download into iPod.. Sian..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111430747798328001?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111430747798328001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111430747798328001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111430747798328001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111430747798328001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/04/yay-im-gonna-watch-sound-of-music.html' title='yay! i&apos;m gonna watch sound of music!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111374186542771631</id><published>2005-04-17T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T05:44:25.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>doing tuition hw</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sian day 2dae.. missed church cos i overslept(yes i noe i'm terrible) n mummy wanted me 2 study hist. i haven't told her my marks yet. don't intend 2. since last terms results, she has been buggin me 2 do well 4 hist. GOSH! i've done even worse tis term. so i did nothin but mug da whole bloody day. one nice sunday wasted. but nvm, at least i did abit of tuition hw. tis is lyk how long ever since i've done? i nvr ever bother 2 do it. but who e heck cares? i think lao shi is already sick of complaining 2 mummy. WADEVA. mummy says i have 2 control my hatred 4 chi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;calculated e costs 4 doggie pawsie palace: $600k a yr in total!(not juz profits) i really hope we do well... we put in so much effort. dahlia told me her mummy says tat putting our shop at e parkwaty builders place is not good. we shld put it in a bungalow or sth. which means, if we change e address, WE HAVE 2 RECORD E WHOLE ADVERT THINGY AGAIN! sian... life is so simply sian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111374186542771631?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111374186542771631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111374186542771631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111374186542771631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111374186542771631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/04/doing-tuition-hw.html' title='doing tuition hw'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111364734792253828</id><published>2005-04-16T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T03:29:07.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dahlis' hse damn bloody nice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cut my hair already! i think i look lyk a boy. i can't really tie. it drops all over e place. dammit. i dun hav tat 'gu niang' look anymore... den yesterday, i had a bad bout of sneezing when i was at e salon. so mummy asked me 2 go out of e shop cos maybe i was juz feelin cold. so i took money n bot my macs dinner. den there were tis bunch of boys who were sitting outside macs. they said " bless you" when i sneezed so i uttered a"thank you"juz 2 b polite cos i really tot they meant it. i din really think they meant anything. den i went into e macs 2 order my dinner.when i came out, they were lyk" wad's ur name? got stead?" i juz ignored them... den they were lyk" hey hey 'bless you' girl! don't go aawwaayy!" n i juz uttered a "sorry, not interested" n gave dem a 'too bad i've gotta go' face. freaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;anyway, went dahlia's hse 2dae. DAMN BLOODY BIG. why muz my bloody hse b so bloody small? can't stand it. n her hse is so much bigger yet so much cheaper den my hse. urgh! couldn't we hav waited b4 we bot e hse? but it was so funneh. i made dahlia call e shop hse guy. maybe i was being mean. but i couldn't help laughing. she was lyk" i'm caling 2 enquire bout e shophse in east coast...." bla bla bla "it's ms chong here..."( i asked her 2 use my name) den all of us couldn't help laughing. i was on e verge of cryin. i laughed so hard i got such a bad tummyache. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;den we recorded e advert... dahlia was lyk (simple plan's god must hate me)"i wanna go hoooome" (green day's) "on holiday" i think we recorded at least 3,4 times. i couldn't help laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;den we took pics wif her drums. we all modelled lyk entrepreneurs, holding our hps, files, n acting TAO(yes,i know, iknow).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;u see, dahlia's rm is e home theatre rm so there was lyk e visualiser thingy... so we held e TKG signature greenie uniform there n ahlisi n i rested it on our shoulders but it look gross... hehe.. damn funneh. but too bed i had 2 leave early 4 tuiton. damn e bloody 'za men' ass. she confiscated my hp. WADEVA! i dun give a bloody shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111364734792253828?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111364734792253828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111364734792253828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111364734792253828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111364734792253828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/04/dahlis-hse-damn-bloody-nice.html' title='dahlis&apos; hse damn bloody nice!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111355395477032376</id><published>2005-04-15T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T01:32:34.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gonna cut hair!</title><content type='html'>yay! gonna cut hair lyk now but waitin 4 mummy... there's sum sorta change of plan. i bet i gotta wait lyk 2 hrs b4 i get 2 cut my bloody hair. mummy 4eva cuts hers first n get hers washed, treated, colured, blown den my bloody turn. aiyah, its juz damn stressful 2 cut hair there. there's always so many peeps n its so much bloody worse on weekends. u hav 2 wait lyk outside e shop 4 lyk 1 whole hr even tho' u've booked a bloody appointment. wad duh! n its so inconvienient 2 actually change e bloody appointment cos u hav 2 book lyk 2 wks in advance.&lt;br /&gt;sad man! tom i've gotta wake up damn early. probably lyk at 7.30. i dun care even if i'm LATE. it's dahlia's bloody fault tat she arranged 2 meet early. WADEVA. my sleep's more important. den i've gotta rush 4 tuition wif joce. DAMN. i hope we leave SLIGHTLY earlier so i can drop in at Bugis 2 pick up a few earrings. i better GOD DAMN PRAY HARD TAT WE FINISH OUR WORK QUICK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111355395477032376?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111355395477032376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111355395477032376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111355395477032376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111355395477032376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/04/gonna-cut-hair.html' title='gonna cut hair!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111346581423384381</id><published>2005-04-14T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T01:03:34.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i dun why i'm bloggin now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;seriously, i dun even noe why i'm bloggin now. lao shi's lyk gonna come any minute now n i haven't even touched my hw yet i'm bloggin. ok, let's put it this way: I DUN GIVE A SHIT BOUT CHINESE! how 'bout tat? ok, enough of crap talk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i din do well 4 history one bit (dun even ask). i think i'm gonna fail history. CAs lyk on tues. DAMN. i think i'm gonna hav 2 look mrs yeo up n ask her 2 help me wif history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;anyway, the young entrepreneur project thingy is going supa well! dahlia was gettin on my nerves. she wanted to get a 8000 sq ft shophse. A SHOPHOUSE! i mean its so stupid! n i wanted to juz get e mcdonald's at parkway. it's juz 2000 sq ft n e prices juz tip 40k slightly. wad's her prob man? she was lyk "aiyah, juz fake a price la. no one will noe anyway"Duh? WADEVA. den both of us went back 2 claz( i went 2 get my diskette n she got her USB drive) n we listened 2 my advertisement thingy den she said she wanted 2 SHIT. den i was lyk"u mean pung sai?" n she nodded. i think she muz hav controlled it at her anus 4 REAL LONG. coz she only went 2 do IT after eng. steph n ally n i went 2 3rd floor toilet 2 get toilet paper wif her den went back down. den we quickly went back 2 class 2 escape e smell(steph was covering her nose even when dahlia was taking toilet paper) n laughed lyk big fat assholes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111346581423384381?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111346581423384381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111346581423384381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111346581423384381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111346581423384381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-dun-why-im-bloggin-now.html' title='i dun why i&apos;m bloggin now!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111320777121225277</id><published>2005-04-11T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T01:22:51.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay! got my new hp!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;YAY! ALAS! NEW PHONE! finally got the S phone tat i wanted 4 so long yesterday... i had 2 live wif e other stupid temp phone before i get a new one cos my old one got spoilt. anyways, no news from APPLE yet bout my iPod. now am still thinkin whether gettin an iPod was better or a ZEN. nvm la, since i made a decision, i have2 live wif it rite? actually water lyk seeped in n i din tell daddy. i noe tat if i told him, he probably blow off his top. i guess tis is my already my 2nd iPod, how many more can i afford 2 spoil? its not juz sum $1 or  toy but a $600 MP3! i juz told dad tat e iPod crashed down on me so i could get it repaired. smart rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;anyways, so pissyfying! Mdm surayah changed our places n now i'm lyk stuck in a corner! no one 2 tok 2 ya noe. Thank god ah-li-si is juz lyk sittin 2 seats away from me so when its not maths or eng, i'll juz switch places wif ameera. YAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anyway, u noe smth? i gotta go 4 maths remedial! i mean i noe my maths is bad, but muz i really go 4 it? i mean i'll only b wasting my bloody time! Mdm surayah wants it on wed from 12 to 1.30. i mean den i won't hav time 4 lunch, n i won't b able 2 change into my guide u! Urgh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Life's juz gettin so sickenin nowadays. can't she see tat i've improved? hello? i noe i lyk got C6 4 maths last term but i got A1 tis term! Isn't tat good enough or have i not reached her expectations of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111320777121225277?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111320777121225277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111320777121225277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111320777121225277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111320777121225277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/04/yay-got-my-new-hp.html' title='yay! got my new hp!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111304274547187235</id><published>2005-04-09T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T03:32:25.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>can't wait 4 new hp!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Gosh can't wait 2 change my hp! i hope i can change my hp tom! YAY! so damn excited! Anyway, at least tat will brighten up my wk... den i'll 4get bout my iPod. damn it! it's spoilt. actually water lyk went in n now it can't even on. brought it 2 e apple centre n daddy's fren said its serious. it probably will take lyk 2 wks 2 cure which means i will be MUSICLESS FOR THE NEXT 2 WEEKS! Gosh! will feel lyka damn bloody hermit n swa ku ass on e bus if steph doesn't go home wif me.anyway, can't stand tuition. now i can understand why all e guys stop coming. its so bloody boring n e bloody teacher sux. ZA MEN ZA MEN is all she noes. can't help laughin when she says it. But jacy's e most poor thing one la. lao shi keep pickin on her. at least lao shi doesn't pick on me lyk lame cartoonic ass. i bet she was e one who told Mdm Surayah 2 change our places. now ah li si is confirm gonna change places. i dun want. i'll miss her... :( No more singing in class... No more booby hugs... No more shooting rubber bads at dahlia when she sleeps...*sobs* she's gonna change on mon durin her maths period. URGH! muz teachers really make life tat miserable 4 us. Plus, i can't help it if i keep socialising wif e peeps who sit round me whenever i change place rite? First, qiqi. den, nicole n joce. Now, i probably tok 2 much 2 ah li si, dahlia, ameera n joce. Can't help it rite?i mean toking is lyk practically e pnly thing i'm good at. tat's e first start of a potential lawyer. Wait n see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111304274547187235?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111304274547187235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111304274547187235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111304274547187235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111304274547187235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/04/cant-wait-4-new-hp.html' title='can&apos;t wait 4 new hp!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111261451343267168</id><published>2005-04-04T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T04:35:13.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports day update</title><content type='html'>Urgh! Well, 2/1 might b glad 2 noe tis but WE LOST! Urgh! can't stand losing. it's sucha bad feeling i can't take it. But we still won overall sports day! YIPEE! tat's a good feeling man!:) Anyways, joanffi, nicoleffi, joce, steph n i decided 2 go orchard so we brought clothes 2 change except joanffi coz she lyk last min den decided 2 follow us. we reached orchard damn bloody late cos fistly steph had 2 find her pinafore. she klost it at da stadium. den nicole had 2 pass her dirty clothes 2 her bro. ASO HADDA WAIT.&lt;br /&gt;Den we went 2 macs 4 lunch cos it was so hot n i couldn't wait 2 get sum air con. Well, one of the worst disasters tis yr. At macs, there was tis stupid&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111261451343267168?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111261451343267168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111261451343267168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111261451343267168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111261451343267168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/04/sports-day-update.html' title='Sports day update'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111225769871346966</id><published>2005-03-31T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T00:28:18.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterflies in my tummy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Tom's the big day! *squeals* Can't wait but at the same time am so scared... Okay i'm still lyk supa dupa blur even now n i still hate the skirts. i feel so embarrased to lyk b wearing those skirts. We really needa win tis man! Our class has too many latecomers n untidily-dressed peeps(sum asshole said) tat we need 2 keep our class aesthetics strong. today they were lyk givin out e class exampliary award n we of course didn't win it. We were FOURTH position n only top three received prices n tat BIG FAT ASS keep saying tat our class muz reflect on our behavior, altho we got first in aesthetics, our attire sux, too many latecomers n all those crap. but we wasted an insy winsy bit of maths. Good! hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;anyway, den tat stoopid steph yap went 2 remind mdm surayah bout changin places.. i dun wanna lyk change my place! i juz wanna stay at my place n tok 2 joce, ah li si n da la... i really dun wanna change place so i decided to act tao( dahlia and ally: i dun really care how i spell it kay...) but i think i'm really bad at doing tat cos i keep laughing... den dahlia decided 2 act tao n i decided 2 make her laugh... N she laughed n wasn't tao after tat! YIPEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111225769871346966?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111225769871346966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111225769871346966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111225769871346966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111225769871346966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/03/butterflies-in-my-tummy.html' title='Butterflies in my tummy'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111209424514054888</id><published>2005-03-29T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T03:04:05.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheerleadin' prac</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cheerleadin kinda sucked 2dae cos i din really noe wad da hell was goin on. Changed e sequence n created new opening when i was away.. usin Numb/Encore as the opening. Actually, still really surprised tat 2/5 got in. i mean our cheerleadin was juz comparable 2 other classes but our skirt sucked BIG TIME. i think 2/4's outfits were hot and all 2/5 had was some stoopid raffia skirts. RAFFIA! i mean tat's so un-cheerleadin material, u noe. But overall, i really wanna win cheerleadin. dun wanna lose 2 2/1. I wanna go Orchard WINNING, NOT LOSING. Plus, we'll get braggin rights 4 another yr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111209424514054888?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111209424514054888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111209424514054888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111209424514054888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111209424514054888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/03/cheerleadin-prac.html' title='Cheerleadin&apos; prac'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769296.post-111208421193205497</id><published>2005-03-29T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T00:16:51.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Bloggie!!</title><content type='html'>Woohoo! So happy! Fianlly created a new blog! So hassleless now! Hey peeps better get ur fingers MOVIN, and start TAGGIN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769296-111208421193205497?l=princessylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/feeds/111208421193205497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769296&amp;postID=111208421193205497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111208421193205497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769296/posts/default/111208421193205497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessylove.blogspot.com/2005/03/new-bloggie.html' title='New Bloggie!!'/><author><name>Princessy Love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302598618085789403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
