<?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-30997658</id><updated>2011-06-08T14:35:19.952+08:00</updated><category term='GOD ♥♥'/><category term='running away.'/><category term='FUN ♥'/><category term='INSPIRATIONAL ♥'/><category term='look ahead of life.'/><category term='just stand up'/><category term='SUCKSS ):'/><category term='PICTURES ♥'/><category term='♥ for Zac.'/><category term='Celebrities'/><category term='LYRICS ♥'/><category term='QUIZ ♥'/><category term='LOVE FOR SHIA ♥'/><category term='VIDEO ♥'/><category term='negligible.'/><category term='FESTIVAL ♥'/><category term='Shows'/><category term='HARDY HAR HAR.♥'/><category term='MOVIES ♥'/><category term='what we&apos;ve got here is failure to communicate.'/><category term='BYE BYE )&apos;:'/><category term='MY LIFE ♥'/><category term='lets make an escape.'/><title type='text'>Closer everyday♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>308</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-5832183830626041061</id><published>2009-02-08T14:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:21:14.310+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BYE BYE )&apos;:'/><title type='text'>never again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SY6j6i6wcUI/AAAAAAAAAnk/FYbiqHfPKD4/s1600-h/gone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300354037662642498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SY6j6i6wcUI/AAAAAAAAAnk/FYbiqHfPKD4/s320/gone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;320 posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 and a half years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my blog has gone a long way, and it had served its purpose well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it has overseen my growth, my change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;from, childish, to bitchy, to growing up, to mature, to wise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you, blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it allowed me to express my thoughts and feelings, allowed me to vent my stress and anger. no one had to do with it, but it made me feel so much better to put it down into words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking back at the archives, i realise how much i've changed. i was so different once: childish, naiive, innocent, clueless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i became superficial, bitchy, fake,... different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now i know how to face life, how to handle difficult and tough situations, how to treat people the correct way. how to make my life more meaningful, happier, brighter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;therefore, this marks the end of this amazing blog. to me anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have hurt people along the way, and brought a smile to some too. and i am going to correct myself, and finally follow the stars and Moon that God brought to my sky to give me light, direction, and trod on the right track down life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have came to know about God, the most awesome God ever. thank You, and you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and with this, i close this blog. the happy memories, the sad memories, the funny memories, the crazy memories, will me kept within forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its not too late to learn, now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-5832183830626041061?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5832183830626041061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=5832183830626041061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5832183830626041061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5832183830626041061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2009/02/never-again.html' title='&lt;u&gt;never again.&lt;/u&gt;'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SY6j6i6wcUI/AAAAAAAAAnk/FYbiqHfPKD4/s72-c/gone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-6312363760973347090</id><published>2009-01-23T20:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:48:33.570+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>OUT WITH DEDE&amp;TANNIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SXnKUaYLIyI/AAAAAAAAAnU/xfB4rpo_V10/s1600-h/blog+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294485288977638178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SXnKUaYLIyI/AAAAAAAAAnU/xfB4rpo_V10/s320/blog+picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this picture's kinda blur and all, but yeah. hahaha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;TODAY WAS A SCHOOL HOLIDAY!! ((: well apparently, it was to celebrate our 'good results' in the o levels. hhah. please man, we didnt even do that well, everyone was procrastinating, that was why mrs ong had to make it a sch holiday. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THURSDAY was the CNY celebrations! fun fun. well, Mrs. S R Nathan came. hhaha. and then there was this MPLIFIED song. haha. HEY HEY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the cheerleaders performed, blahblah seriously, i'm not interested in telling all these stuff. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went out with DELIA and TANHONG today! stupid celeste didnt want to come cause she was broke. ): oh well. it was fun, but it would have been MORE fun with her along. celeste i hope you're reading this so you'd feel REALLY bad about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;met tanhong, then took MRT to bukit batok to meet delia. couldnt recognise her when i saw her. she looks so different out of uniform! hahaha. and her TUTU skirt. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to wisma, FOREVER 21&lt;/u&gt;. OMG they changed EVERYTHING, and now the stuff are SUPER nice!!! please go shop there man! hahaha. free advertising for f21. ;D no wonder rachel spent 200 there. HAHAH. see lah rachel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bought this ZEBRA PRINTED TRANSLUCENT TANK TOP! love it love. super nice. (: bought this zebra printed thin belt too! (: also, saw this zebra printed leather ipod case, but i dont have ipod classic, so cant. ): super cute kay. and LAST PIECE. also, blue and white tank top. :d&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, pepper lunch to eat. delia have not eaten there before, and apparently, she hates it so much she compares it to the stench of rubbish. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294485292927731186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SXnKUpF8xfI/AAAAAAAAAnc/yoZgWImYCNo/s320/The+Haunting+of+Molly+Hartley+poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;then, watched &lt;i&gt;The Haunting of Molly Hartley&lt;/i&gt;. IT WAS GOOOOOOD. seriously! HAHAH. but delia, tannie and i were squeezing each other's hands and wrists so much, it was RED. hahaha. and we screamed quite a lot. some st. magaret girls were laughing at us when we started screaming. IT WAS REALLY FREAKY I TELL YOU. especially delia. she wanted to sit in the middle cause she was AFRAID. hahaha. and these two kept blaming me for insisting for watching this movie. BUT HELLO. there was chace crawford! and jessica lowndes! and annaLynne mcCord! hahahaha. it was nice lah the movie. hahha. but it did scare the shit out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had NEVER watched shows like this in the cinema before. hahaha. only on TV, but yeah. haha. scream! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, shopping some more. went back to f21 to get the blue bag, and vest for my sister. oh yeah, went to far east and got rocking horse chairs in funk deco! 12 bucks, but whateverr. hahaha. (: saw jovita in far east! hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was EYEING this zebra printed jacket in f21. IT WAS SO PRETTY OMG. so kewl. B-) seriously, i'm crazy about zebra prints now! my mum is crazy about leopard prints. HAHA. see the blood relation?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went back, did LTC stuff, lit stuff, here i am. (: aiyoooo, i tell you, i'm so STRESSED. so many things now! ))): okay, LTC is seriously stressing me out. PLEASE GO TO THE WT CHALLENGE. have to ah! :D its for CHARITY! and... I'LL BE PLAYING MY iTUNES PLAYLIST FOR THE MUSIC SELECTION! i have like 800 songs SO COME! haha. its going to be fun! its kinda sad cause i cant add in all those dirty songs like BABY GOT BACK, SENSUAL SEDUCTION AND MANY MORE. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yupp that is about all! OH YESSS i have finally finished everything. except english debate. hahaha. i'm seriously EXHAUSTED, and i have to finish chinese compo for chinese tuition tmr. then... maths and science tuition. then tennis with jovita. then eng debate hw. then &lt;u&gt;CNY&lt;/u&gt;!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;last but not least...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY &lt;s&gt;NEW&lt;/s&gt; &lt;em&gt;NIU&lt;/em&gt; YEAR!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;get it. cause its the year of the ox. ITS FUNNY. EVEN THOUGH TANNIE AND RACHEL AND DELIA THINK ITS NOT. it is! hahaha. ANG PAO NEW CLOTHES WEIYI HAPPY HAPPY, ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;forever will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-6312363760973347090?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6312363760973347090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=6312363760973347090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6312363760973347090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6312363760973347090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2009/01/out-with-dede-tannie.html' title='OUT WITH &lt;b&gt;DEDE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;&lt;b&gt;TANNIE&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SXnKUaYLIyI/AAAAAAAAAnU/xfB4rpo_V10/s72-c/blog+picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8160186040880287585</id><published>2009-01-09T17:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T18:09:05.875+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>SCHOOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SWciFqBVEkI/AAAAAAAAAnM/IPBGOsfgpNI/s1600-h/HAHAHAHAHA.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289233767944491586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SWciFqBVEkI/AAAAAAAAAnM/IPBGOsfgpNI/s320/HAHAHAHAHA.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ho ho, this is for the gays out there! to name a few, TANHONG, GEN, and many more! (((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;school has started! another week has past. i'm sitting around naomi, justina, gen, stef and aly, and its been CRAZY, cause we keep making loads of noise, so yeah. hahaha. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOADS AND LOADS OF HOMEWORK, )))): i mean, its more than usual. but well, its mostly coming for maths, so i'm not complaining. but still. OH OH, i need to congratulate myself: i'm FINALLY having lesser tendency to doze off!!! YAY. i only slept during chem today! and yesterday... chinese! see! last time i use to sleep through language arts and math. math everyday. haha. (: see the connection? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;delia is the most... BLUR person ever. if you know her you'd know what i mean. this is what happened one fine day during PE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;naomi&lt;/b&gt;: eh, i think i wont be able to take netball leh. so many people sign up and its by register no. i'm like 21?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: aiya dont worry lah, just ask the other people to join basketball or something lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: but actually ah, i think netball will be quite popular, you know, cause of me...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;naomi&lt;/b&gt;: (COUGHCOUGH.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;delia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;the main character&lt;/u&gt;: (pats naomi's back) are you okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOLLLL. like seriously. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;having loads and loads of fun now in my class. 3O is going to be superr duperr fun! haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rachel l.'s gig on mon, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tennis team tryout on mon too, heh,&lt;/span&gt; more tennis on tuesday, more tennis on wednesday, HMT lessons on thursday, and... dont know. hahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant wait for next week to come!! okay, let me tell you the teachers i like: ms lau(bio), mrs choo(lit), ms yap/mrs gek(emaths), and... thats all. hahaha. i dont know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i'm going to go now. real sorry for not being to update often, but school has started, mugging starts. hahha. bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;poker face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8160186040880287585?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8160186040880287585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8160186040880287585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8160186040880287585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8160186040880287585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2009/01/school.html' title='SCHOOL'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SWciFqBVEkI/AAAAAAAAAnM/IPBGOsfgpNI/s72-c/HAHAHAHAHA.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-4857456282948954644</id><published>2009-01-04T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T01:46:16.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LYRICS ♥'/><title type='text'>KEEP ME PARTYING BABEYY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SV-kCr3KqoI/AAAAAAAAAm8/dpxVGdAJAng/s1600-h/lil+wayne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287124853597055618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SV-kCr3KqoI/AAAAAAAAAm8/dpxVGdAJAng/s320/lil+wayne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'm officially &lt;b&gt;IN LOVE&lt;/b&gt; with this guy right now. B-)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry for the very very late updatee!! hahaha. i mean, i normally blog everyday, but you see, SCHOOL HAS STARTED, so its different now. haha. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay so, before i say anything, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;!! haha. (: so yes, 2009 has started, and lets start everything all over again, make full use of this year to catch up whatever you need to catch up on, and really do your best for this year. :D i'm sure God makes 'years' to give everyone a chance to start all over on a regular basis. if you're stuck this year, you've got next year to work even harder to catch on. (: sighh, doesnt God just work wonders? (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;on tuesday, which is new year's eve, played pet society the whole morning (DELIA!!), then met amabel at sch to take bus to town. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;watched &lt;i&gt;Bedtime Stories&lt;/i&gt; again. HAHA. no no, we wanted to watch &lt;i&gt;Yes Man&lt;/i&gt; at first, but the tickets were TOTALLY sold out, so yeah. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the cinema, i laughed at EVERYTHING that's funny. even those i thought was funny but the rest didnt think so. amabel kept looking weirdly at me and said, 'havent you watched this already? you still its funny?' hahaha. i know, i'm like really weird so. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;walked around, then had to take cab to rush to yili's house. (: and, YAY cause... I GOT TO SKIP FAMILY FRIENDS DINNER AT HYATT HOTEL I THINK OR SOME RANDOM HOTEL. so yay. i didnt have an ourfit for the event, so i was really glad. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ate dinner at yili's place, then went to her room where she curled my hair for me, and i looked like a freak, something like Hilary Duff in Lizzie McGuire with her curls and all. except hers are blonde, and i have black hair. so yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;had loads of fun at her house, OH YES watched the noose! laughed super hard throughout everything. SERIOUSLY. i'm the only one in the world, or at least in my social circle that find things FUNNY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;parents came to pick me at 3am. :O hahaha i knoww!!! hit the sack right after bathing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so anyway, dreaded school on thursday like mad. talked to tannie on the phone while doing zhouji, slept at 10.45pm. :O seriously, thats like MORNING, cause throughout this holiday i sleep at 2am or something. heh. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;brought my new backpack to sch, was one of the first to reach school. i was really nervous cause my class had loads of strangers, and i was afraid i couldnt fit in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;walked around the level, AND GUESS WHAT DID I FOUND OUT. 3&lt;b&gt;M, E, T&lt;/b&gt; has &lt;u&gt;AIRCON&lt;/u&gt; in their classroom. SO UNFAIRR!!!!!! i mean, the 3O classroom is an improvement from last year's classroom, cause last year's classroom was super tiny and only had two fans. this year it was like sec 1 classroom, roomy and 8 fans. BUT STILL. i'm SO going to start a petition. maybe. HAHA. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so school started. mrs sim, our form, seems nicer (nicer than &lt;s&gt;flim&lt;/s&gt;, anyway), however, A TAD too naggy. its okay, get pass the naggy aura around her, and you'll see some beauty. i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mdm qian ping, our co form, seems to be super cool. (: she's teaching us chinese, and i'm already looking forward to chinese lessons alr. OMG NERD ALERT. oddly, i'm missing TLL. she was a great teacher, and she was ultra cool. ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, we were introduced to a maths teacher. can i just say, i'm aiming for B3 for a maths. (: low expectations, lesser the disappointment. see the connection?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sat next to gen, sadly, mrs sim said we had to sit in SINGLE ROWS (just like last year, chen the &lt;s&gt;bitch&lt;/s&gt; ____, remember, 2H people?!), and according to height. so i'm in the middle of gen, naomi, stefanie, joy, and the vietnamese scholars. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the scholars are really nice, i found out all their names and sort of hung out with them. (: naomi and the rest were super funny, the first day was really fruitful cause i really had loads of fun with her and delia and gen they all, and i sort of blended into 3O alr. (: of course, there're some unfamiliar ones still, but i'm sure we'll get to know each other in due time. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;stefanie is super funny and retarded in a nice way. (: 3O is so much more potentially nicer than what i've thought from the start. :DD the start of something new. WTH IS MY PROBLEM. first the chinese lessons, now HSM?! whats next, falling in love with shakespear?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;came home, slept, rushed holiday tuition work, heh, watched &lt;i&gt;Transformers&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;POTC: At World's End&lt;/i&gt;. TRANSFOMERS ROCKK!!! Shia LaBeouf is SOO hot. okay, in the movie, he was kinda toot, but still!!! hahahaha. (((: megan fox started off looking kinda weird, but she looked hot afterwards. you know what? i have issues. real serious ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today, chinese tuition, maths and science tuition, &lt;i&gt;Norbit&lt;/i&gt;. eddie murphy is SO retarded. lol. '&lt;b&gt;I'm not your bitch!&lt;/b&gt;' hahah. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shrek the Third&lt;/i&gt;, and now here i am. (: justin timberlake sounded... gay in the movie. hahah. (: BUT STILL. he's still hottt!!! ((: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow, more movie marathon, visiting my grannie, then looking for class bible verses. (:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night,&lt;br /&gt;I knew what to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you weren't there to hear it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These lines, so well rehearsed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tongue tied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and over-loaded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll never notice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is not my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About a girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is not your song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About a girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lyrics of &lt;b&gt;About a Girl&lt;/b&gt; by &lt;b&gt;The Academy Is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sudden inspiration to post these lyrics. really, read carefully and... you'll find out its really cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;gotta go now, will try to post as often as possible. and people, remember to keep reading my blog! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;baby take my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-4857456282948954644?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4857456282948954644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=4857456282948954644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4857456282948954644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4857456282948954644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2009/01/keep-me-partying-babeyy.html' title='KEEP ME PARTYING BABEYY!!'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SV-kCr3KqoI/AAAAAAAAAm8/dpxVGdAJAng/s72-c/lil+wayne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7944651204363691810</id><published>2008-12-30T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T00:09:15.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>HUBSTATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVj2DaoB7-I/AAAAAAAAAm0/LgWD_6oj2xQ/s1600-h/happy+tree+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285244701266538466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVj2DaoB7-I/AAAAAAAAAm0/LgWD_6oj2xQ/s320/happy+tree+friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hey everyone! okay the picture is totally random but yeah. haha. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was NOT wasted at all! haha. let me review my day so it can act as a bedtime stories. i'm going to say SWEET DREAMS beforehand. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, woke up today, then went to pending LRT to collect my sch bag. :D at first i thought it wasnt that nice, but now i think its kinda cool and i'm going to use it for school. haha. its small, but HEY. small's the new big thing. HAHA. get it. the contrary. GOSH YOU PEOPLE HAVE NO SENSE OF HUMOUR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, watched TV, called tanhong after her prefect meeting, then met her at plaza for lunch. then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;TENNIS. see, i need to KEEP FIT. haha! :D we played HARDCORE TENNIS (no playplay one, okay?) for 1 half hours, then she had to snip her hair off. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went home, greeted by..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU GUESSED IT. the bloody &lt;u&gt;HubStation&lt;/u&gt;!!! hahaha. i was kinda psyched, okay totally stupid BUT STILL. haha. its awesome man. haha. it can like record stuff (i've set the recording list already, heh) and you know i can pause, play and rewind shows! hahah. coolio eh. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yupp. wasted my day away with TV, so yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;watched &lt;i&gt;Cellular&lt;/i&gt; ft. &lt;b&gt;Chris Evans&lt;/b&gt; (Hottie) and Jessica Biel. she was like, what, cameo? CHRIS IS SOOOO HOT!!! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CRAP CRAP SHREK THE THIRD NOW. &lt;u&gt;Justin Timberlake&lt;/u&gt;'s voicing as king. DUH. haha. seeya dudes. B-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;write down my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7944651204363691810?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7944651204363691810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7944651204363691810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7944651204363691810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7944651204363691810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/hubstation.html' title='HUBSTATION'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVj2DaoB7-I/AAAAAAAAAm0/LgWD_6oj2xQ/s72-c/happy+tree+friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-3197384106561405386</id><published>2008-12-28T20:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T20:48:01.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>NEVER ENOUGH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVd1dEkoilI/AAAAAAAAAms/HWBc2BsKPI8/s1600-h/jimmy+kimmel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284821830046616146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVd1dEkoilI/AAAAAAAAAms/HWBc2BsKPI8/s320/jimmy+kimmel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG i'm in love with this guy right now, &lt;u&gt;Jimmy Kimmel&lt;/u&gt;. as in, not LIKE like, as in i think he's freaking funny. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, let me start my boring post with yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition in the morning, then spent my whole day... oh yeah, watching TV. i think. oh yeah. then sleeping. waking up. watch more tv. &lt;i&gt;Best of Saturday Night Live&lt;/i&gt;. do you guys watch it? its on &lt;b&gt;Star World&lt;/b&gt;. freaking funny. they were making commercial parodies. lol. super funny. like, there was this product for cockroach, and they were saying how good this product is to kill cockroaches, and after a while, underneath they said, &lt;i&gt;'Warning: not harmful to household pests.'&lt;/i&gt; LOL. wth. then whats the point of it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today! woke up SUPER early (had loads of difficulties getting up, of course), changed, then went to church with... &lt;b&gt;GENEVIEVE LIM&lt;/b&gt;! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;service was awesome, City Harvest can really make you feel God's presence. thanks Gen for bringing me there, cause i was really thinking alot. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterwards, went home, then learnt that my mum had something on, and we didnt have to go to visit my grannie. :D okay, not exactly HAPPY, but... WENT TO TOWN WITH YILI HWANG! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda impromptu. (: i just really wanted to watch yes man, so i called her up and asked, 'hey loser, free today?' 2 seconds later she covered the mouth piece (i could still hear) and asked her mum, 'hey mummy, can go out with my friend?' HAHA. she knows me so well. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly, the timing for yes man was only at 5pm, and as ms hwang was sick, she had to be back then alr, so we bought tickets for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;ANGUS, THONGS AND PERFECT SNOGGING&lt;/u&gt;! hahaha. I KNOW, AGAIN RIGHT. actually at first i didnt want to watch it again, BUT LOOKING AT AARON JOHNSON JUST CHANGED EVERYTHING!!!! OMG OMG OMG i give it more stars. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, walked around, didnt get anything cause i had 10 bucks. LOL. yili had 10 times of my amount (do the math yourself), but she didnt see anything. haha. :D so anyway, home it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more TV, then here i am. boring life right. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr, GETTING MY STAR BACKPACK :DDDD, lunch with tannie and tennis with her too. (: tuesday, out with amabel, and tennis. WEDNESDAY, PARTAYY PARTAYY!!! :DDDD hahah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's going to start. i know its bad to say this, so i'm going to say in ultra mini words: &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. hahaha. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala! (: going to get that freaking chinese book from celeste book later, then bath, and settle down to read that shit. haha, I HAVENT BATHED FOR THE WHOLE DAY! feeling VERY VERY dirty now. heh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, going to go now. more updates the next time. :D i'll try to take pictures yeah. i know, i dont really post pictures that have me in it right. haha. huimin, W705i together! hahaha. its going to be cool. haha. better than other phones anyway. heh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ta&lt;em&gt;ke control.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-3197384106561405386?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3197384106561405386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=3197384106561405386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3197384106561405386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3197384106561405386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/never-enough.html' title='NEVER ENOUGH'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVd1dEkoilI/AAAAAAAAAms/HWBc2BsKPI8/s72-c/jimmy+kimmel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7294940776891044699</id><published>2008-12-26T23:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:51:56.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOVIES ♥'/><title type='text'>Bedtime Stories + Bowling w/ Tannie&amp;Celeste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVT9DMT-WoI/AAAAAAAAAmk/aPT4GAAVBQo/s1600-h/bedtimes+stories+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284126494098872962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVT9DMT-WoI/AAAAAAAAAmk/aPT4GAAVBQo/s320/bedtimes+stories+poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bedtime stories. is. AWESOMELY. funny!!!! :DDD &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;adam sandler is so freakin funny. he gets into the character that he is portraying so so well. in you dont mess with the zohan, he's suppose to be this crazy guyyy with a really huge &lt;i&gt;schlong&lt;/i&gt; and apparently loves to make love like crazy. in i now pronounce you chuck and larry, he's supposed to be this 'sexiest man alive' mr. february guy shit, who loves sex. in click, he's supposed to be really exasperated by that freaking control. in anger management, he's supposed to be a man angry at himself. and? he portrayed all these roles very well, and THAT explains my MINI crush on him a few months ago. HEH HEH. but its over! hahaha. :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;met tannie, then took LRT to cck MRT to meet celeste. she is the SLOWEST person i've EVER met. after a few other people. heh. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to west mall, bought tickets for bedtime stories, then ate at kfc. i felt SO guilty. cause i stuffed myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT is wrong with me, seriously. i'm so so so so so so fat. my parents were like, 'weiyi, slow down on the food. you're getting so fat now!' urghhhh. i really hated my parents for that. they made me so upset. they told me to stop eating so much. i feel so... lost. ): so now, i'm anorexic. &lt;b&gt;if you offer me food, i'll offer you my fist. watch your back, PUNKS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;afterwards, watched bedtime stories. everyone had a good laugh, and we really enjoyed the movie. of course, meet this little crazy guy that will remind you of our dear dear friend, Tan Hong:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284126487787851618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 48px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 48px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVT9C0zTz2I/AAAAAAAAAmc/5K1dxFyZgEg/s320/bugsy.gif" border="0" /&gt;HAHA I KNOW. TWO PEAS IN A POD. this fella is so crazy (Bugsy). heh. (: generally, i give bedtime stories more stars that twilight. heh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;afterwards, bowling!!! ((((: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had to wait super long, but it was finally our turn. oh yeah, we went to play at the arcade first while waiting. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, &lt;u&gt;I STRIKED&lt;/u&gt;. once. but but, NO SURPRISE THERE, UH HUH. the other two didnt strike. HEH HEH. anyway i didnt even do well. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after bowling, arcade to play more games. Daytona was super fun. :D won celeste, but when i played with tannie, she owned me. BY A LITTLE BIT. haha. i had a bad start, so yeah. haha. OKAY I SUCK. :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went home afterwards, watched tv, and here i am. &lt;i&gt;Nip/Tuck&lt;/i&gt; at 12am, so yeah. haha. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;LIST OF MOVIES I WANNA WATCH!!!:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;New York, I Love You&lt;/b&gt; (Shia LaBeouf, Orlando Bloom, Natalie Portman, Hayden Christensen, etc. go watch the trailer, its amazing. :DDD )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;He's Just Not that Into You&lt;/b&gt; (Drew Barrymore, Scarlett Johansson, Jennifer Aniston, etc. this is good, really. go watch trailer. :D )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marley &amp;amp; Me&lt;/b&gt; (Jennifer Aniston, Owen Wilson. trailer looks good too. OKAY I KNOW. haha. big stars, nice movie. lol. exception of HSM3. haha. oh no i'm going to get stoned.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Transformers II: Revenge of the Fallen&lt;/b&gt; (Shia LaBeouf, Megan Fox. DUH RIGHT.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sin City II&lt;/b&gt; (Jessica Alba, Elijah Woods, Josh Harnett, etc. DEFINITE must-watch)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alice In Wonderland(2010)&lt;/b&gt; (Johnny Depp, Anne Hathaway. long away, but anticipate it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bride Wars&lt;/b&gt; (Anne Hathaway, Kate Hudson. looks funny :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rachel Getting Married&lt;/b&gt; (Anne Hathaway. looks good. :D) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;of course, loads more, but i've got to make a move now, so LATER SUCKERS. nip/tuck to catch, babys. (: yili to call too. oh well. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i need to scream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7294940776891044699?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7294940776891044699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7294940776891044699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7294940776891044699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7294940776891044699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/bedtime-stories-bowling-w-tannie.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Bedtime Stories&lt;/i&gt; + Bowling w/ &lt;u&gt;Tannie&amp;Celeste&lt;/u&gt;'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVT9DMT-WoI/AAAAAAAAAmk/aPT4GAAVBQo/s72-c/bedtimes+stories+poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8633091024921728713</id><published>2008-12-25T18:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:23:26.757+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FESTIVAL ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GOD ♥♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>oh, just come to me already.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVNsq7y4XCI/AAAAAAAAAmU/8ycdED8JGIE/s1600-h/sidekick+LX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283686272697130018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVNsq7y4XCI/AAAAAAAAAmU/8ycdED8JGIE/s320/sidekick+LX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;sidekick LX&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVNsXoeehoI/AAAAAAAAAmE/elx-R13opRA/s1600-h/sidekick+gekko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283685941093762690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVNsXoeehoI/AAAAAAAAAmE/elx-R13opRA/s320/sidekick+gekko.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;sidekick Gekko&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE IT I LOVE IT I WANT IT I WANT IT OH SO SO SO SO SO SO MUCHHH!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, i like gekko more, but LX is fine with me! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to ebay, and even the brand new ones were super cheap(they could be used worldwide) but my daddy say buying eletronic devices from overseas is kinda stupid. when problems arises with the device, it'll take very long to ship all the way to US then back here, and very ex. ))):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but its okay, cause...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283685938461217762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVNsXeq1E-I/AAAAAAAAAl8/-c-ELTYlM5c/s320/W705i.png" border="0" /&gt;i dont mind this either!!! (: its not out yet so yeah. have to wait. (: i'm willing to wait, of course! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today, out for bowling at CSC bukit batok. (: i was really bad at it at first, but when i got the hang of it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;STRIKE&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;u&gt;TWICE&lt;/u&gt;. (raise eyebrows and smile braggishly). EHHHH. not bad huh! like i was really OMG. haha. so i found out i'm a 8kg person, not much of a 6kg cause i tend to 'curl' my ball alot, so yeah. haha. i need a heavier ball. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my bro helped me strike once (excluding my two times, those two precious times i did it myself :DDDDD), and when it came to his turn he like got 0 for both times. heh. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bowling was super fun, but we went home afterwards. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so anyway, slept at 3am ytd, and woke up at 10 today. (: shortly afterwards, tannie and celeste came to my house to pass me my christmas presents. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;THANK YOU THE TWO OF YOU AWESOME AWESOME PEOPLE, for the really cool presents. you guys have put in so much effort, especially celeste, i can see. :DDD thank you so much. the photo booklet (all 200) is AWESOME. i loved your letters very very much. i love you guys. (:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, so my mum called me fat right, and we were outside (there were guests in my house) my house, where we put on shoes and whatever, and i was crying on the bench cause i was so upset i was fat. which is true. so people, PLEASE stop tempting me with food. i'm trying to go for 45 kg, so PLEASE PLEASE, it'll really help if you just left me in the classroom during recess in peace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the two of them were consoling me while i was crying, and i guess i felt better. :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well yeah. today was fun, but not spent very festive, hence i'm not really satisfied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm all geared up for 2009. christmas is over, so people, take this week to prepare yourselves and really get yourself started for 2009. B-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope you guys from 3O'09 know who you are, cause of you, i'm kinda looking forward to 2009. :DDD we might have conflicts before, but i can see great friendships blooming already. &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i havent mentioned God in a really long time have i. (: well, i realised that i have neglected Him for a really long time and i'm going to pay attention and really really love Him. (: okay, this might sound stupid and totally idiotic, but when i was in the bowling alley and just about to throw the ball, i prayed and said, 'please God, let me strike, i'll pray tonight' and like can you believe, i actually striked. i was like. :OOOOOOO hahaha. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you God for everything. christmas was spent awesome with You in my mind. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i reflected what happened last night, and i realised something: i have not changed at all. i'm still as obnoxious, tactless, irritable, and annoying. but people have liked me more cause i have learnt self constraint. so i'm praying, that God will help me change. :D and i know i will change, because with my willpower and God's help, i can change. :D thank you God, Your eyes really sparkles, and i can see You with my heart so well, i love You so much. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the pain goes away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8633091024921728713?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8633091024921728713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8633091024921728713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8633091024921728713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8633091024921728713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-just-come-to-me-already.html' title='oh, just come to me already.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVNsq7y4XCI/AAAAAAAAAmU/8ycdED8JGIE/s72-c/sidekick+LX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-2764154694035992459</id><published>2008-12-25T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T00:02:41.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MWAHAHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/span&gt;!!!! &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-2764154694035992459?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2764154694035992459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=2764154694035992459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2764154694035992459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2764154694035992459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/mwahaha.html' title='MWAHAHA'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-6684869433671640148</id><published>2008-12-24T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T23:35:38.271+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FESTIVAL ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS♥</title><content type='html'>hey everyone! tonight went &lt;u&gt;WELL&lt;/u&gt;. :D fortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so in the end, i settled with: rose necklace, black studded earrings, navy blue dress, scaly Guess bag, and silver Guess pumps. massive Guess spam. haha. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a million years in the toilet, finally done. (: stuffed my wallet, hp, lipgloss and mirror(necessity) into my bag. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached fullerton hotel, we were like the second family to reach. (: i thought, OMG i'm not going to care anymore just eat my good food and disregard conversations about university courses or sabbaticals. seriously, i was barely talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, because i starved myself for the day, i was about to drool facing these food: foie gras (more to say about this), pasta, mango and chocolate mousse, croissant (the best i've tasted), some weird mushroom that was FANTASTIC, and of course that dang prawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was sitting there, trying to figure out how to finish that dang prawn. seriously. okay, myabe a lobster. i couldnt really taste it, the cheese was sort of overwhelming. B-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, lesson no. 1: NEVER eat foie gras alone, cause i bet no one is such an ass like me to do that, and let me tell you when you do so, it tastes like SHIT and you'll feel like barfing so much you have to cover your mouth. i dont know why. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that stupid foie gras made me loose appetite for EVERYTHING else, and i was so full. OKAY, maybe cause i drank ALOT of water. ALOT. my bladder was near bursting twice. LIKE OMG RIGHT. seriously. i think i've disposed all the toxins in my body, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. anyway. i ate and ate and the best part for hotel dinners is that they have those little gift packs filled with cute stuff. :DD i loved the hat! :D so yeah. haha. i was playing with it, and the other people (they were like 18 or above) said, 'kids! haha.' they were in this red gliterry bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to go home after dinner, so my parents actually FETCHED ME TO THE BUSSTOP AND ASKED ME TAKE THE BUS HOME. wtf. but yeah. no choice. my sis abandoned me (she said really sweetly she'll bring me home) but leaving me at the busstop and taking cab to town to meet her friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was on the phone with yili till my battery died, so it wasnt so boring. (: looking out of the window, i felt so... filled inside. (: i felt really satisfied. in fact, this dinner that i was fearing so much was so much more enjoyable than i thought, i thought that the night ended too early. ): but its okay, i can have more fun. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i enjoyed myself very much, and for those having dinners too, i hope you did too. (: i will wish everyone happy christmas later. haha. at exactly 12. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 you guys. seeya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;across the lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-6684869433671640148?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6684869433671640148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=6684869433671640148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6684869433671640148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6684869433671640148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='CHRISTMAS♥'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-5849058413161081085</id><published>2008-12-24T15:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T16:52:49.982+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FESTIVAL ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>fuck the middle name</title><content type='html'>hey guys. sorry for the uncouth word up there, but the whirlwind in my mind just amounts to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 more hours to dinner, and i'm still upset about my dress. now that i look at it carefully, i see ugliness. it might be just cause i'm anxious or whatever, but i'm feeling so... bad right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to get my teeth fixed, i swear. braces twice is like, crazily unnecessary but i still did it. and now my teeth sucks still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sighh sighhh. seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont even know whether i should wear the tights. WHAT SHOULD I DO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think, i should just disregard appearance for once and just go ahead and have fun today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suddenly, it seems to easy. and difficult. I DONT KNOW. i'm so bloody confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sighhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and another fucked up matter occured today.&lt;br /&gt;oops, sorry for vulgarity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to the post box to post my christmas cards, and like guess what. the post man JUST LEFT. like, i saw him driving off his van. wth. i should have stopped him or something. my maid told me they'll collect again, but when i got to the post box there was a fucking letter that said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'only one collection on 24th Dec please post before 12pm.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, these assholes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so anyway, weihao told me they'll collect tmr again and the people will receive my card by tmr or the day after. i really hope so. )):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to cck to get some stuff, and my long tights. (: i'm still thinking whether i should wear my long tights with the dress. I MUST STOP WORRYING MYSELF!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS TO EVERYONE, ONCE AGAIN. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;santa claus had BETTER exist, i need him to grant my wishes. of course, God too. :D but you see, christmas is a SPECIAL occasion, so santa will take into more consideration of our wishes. haha. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;out with weihao, weiming, reena, bill and my siblings tmr. i think its going to be awesome. :DDD might be watching twilight again, or maybe bedtime stories. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'd better pick out the outfit now, cause i'll be back at 3 in the morning or something. haha. (: i love parties, just not with this bunch of family friends. they're nice, just... old. haha. like college old, not george clooney old. haha. (((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;merry christmas everyone! you get my drift right. :DDDD of course, no words can depict as well as an image:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283275514519549218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVH3FqV09SI/AAAAAAAAAl0/rlze_wPMv4Q/s320/haha+lol+haha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;IN YOUR FACE, SUCKERSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all i want for christmas is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-5849058413161081085?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5849058413161081085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=5849058413161081085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5849058413161081085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5849058413161081085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/fuck-middle-name.html' title='&lt;s&gt;fuck&lt;/s&gt; the middle name'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVH3FqV09SI/AAAAAAAAAl0/rlze_wPMv4Q/s72-c/haha+lol+haha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-2837309354364228539</id><published>2008-12-23T20:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:12:14.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>PUT YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR! :DD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVDjg81ysRI/AAAAAAAAAlk/io4Qbbc2PRg/s1600-h/IMG_3729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282972518132658450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVDjg81ysRI/AAAAAAAAAlk/io4Qbbc2PRg/s320/IMG_3729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; out with this &lt;u&gt;TOOT BRAINS&lt;/u&gt; &lt;b&gt;RACHEL KHOO THE UN-COOL&lt;/b&gt;. hahaha :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met her at mg busstop, was tremendously late because of MY STUPID STUPID SIS. you owes me 63 bucks and couldnt get it back for me from our parents, so i'm like broke when i met rach. ))))): couldnt get loads of things. so anyway, took 74 to dover MRT, then to book lay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jurong point is HUGEEE!! i mean, bigger from my impression of it like a few months back. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we stepped into jurong point and was greeted by enticing colourful stores that tempted us so so much, so much that even though our stomach was growling, having lunch seemed like a waste of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think rachel was really desperate to tackle those stores, i was halfway through my meal and her tray was CLEARED already. like OMG right. haha. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went into alot of stores, and you know? never judge something from appearances. from my many many visits to shopping malls, i can only tell you, this appeals ALOT on stores. REALLY. you see a store is sooooo beautiful on the outside, like it could be heaven or something, but when you enter, you see shit. a lot of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apparently, that was the case for jurong point. ): we walked around the whole shopping mall a million times, and what did we get?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;: strechable waist belt and thin black leathery belt for sis (I AM SO NICCE, WHY) and pencilcase from artbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;rachel&lt;/u&gt;: vest from m)phosis, nuts for her dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I KNOWW. well, apparently, she wanted to acquire BANGS, so she chopped off her fringe, and it turned out to be ripples of waves. in the end she had to cut it even shorter to make her fringe straight. i know, i feel so bad for her, cause she was so upset throughout the whole trip. ): but its okay rachhy is you're reading this, cause with your headband you looked sporty and cute! haha. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we walked around, and talked alot about stuff. caught up with loads of stuff, i enjoyed it v. much. B-) so even though i didnt get much stuff, i was glad cause we were just joking and whatever and it was really funn. :DDD and rachel, dont worry man, your fringe will grow back, then you'll look like a pretty, uhm, girl again! hehehe. :DD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought there were quite of cute clothes for her, but she didnt want to get it cause her fringe was affecting her alot, so yeah. well, i saw this pink top that was cute, but firstly i was broke (it was 40 bucks) and secondly i look fat in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uh huh. i'm a fat ass. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;took a bus home, only 20 mins man! haha. kewl. B-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dragged my lethargic self to tennis, didnt do very well cause i was going to die, seriously, but i sort of improved and i'm aching all over. (: i'm really working out very hard for christmas eve night, and new year. haha. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talked to delia on MSN just now, she is so spastic. haha. pet society???! haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;christmas eve is tmr, and i've already decided on my outfit!!! :DD navy blue dress, long black tights, silver Guess flat pumps, studded earrings, layered necklace(courtesy of Rachel Khoo :D) and yeah. haha (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONEEE!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least, in 2 days. haha. you know, in advance. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school's starting next friday, NOT looking forward. SHIT SHIT SHIT. hahaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in another life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-2837309354364228539?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2837309354364228539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=2837309354364228539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2837309354364228539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2837309354364228539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/put-your-hands-up-in-air-dd.html' title='PUT YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR! :DD'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SVDjg81ysRI/AAAAAAAAAlk/io4Qbbc2PRg/s72-c/IMG_3729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-4989769989169546164</id><published>2008-12-22T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T18:18:08.850+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>I FEEEEELLLLL PRETTY- West Side Storyy ♥</title><content type='html'>YO YO YO YO PEOPLE IN DA HOUSE. omg what the heck is my problemmmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping today! AND IT WAS PRETTILY FRUITFULL!! B-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so i woke up, and received the wonderful wonderful news that we're going shopping. i was planning on doing my own stuff today, but hello, its &lt;b&gt;SHOPPING&lt;/b&gt;. so i prepared, grabbed my bag and set offf!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to cut my hair first cause it was growing WAYYY badly, all the wrong places. it was so messy and unruly, so now my hair is shorter, and i have bangsss! :D i think i look younger. :D not exactly the look i'm going for, but lets just make do with it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to get my sis books from pacific bookstores HQ. her bookstore is actually popular, but pacific bookstores rocks more so we got the books from there. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so afterwards, my mummy drove us to taka. there was a massive jam, so my mum got a little frustrated, and i saw one of MG senior on the streets. lol. went to taka, then got into guess and zara. nothing there, so we got into mango. UH HUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a skin coloured half long sleeve shirt, and a navy blue long cardigan. :DDD i've been wanting that for like FOREVERRRR. you know, the one that reaches all the way to the end of your butt? yeahh its really really nice. :D and its like ultra thin so its not like you'll perspire that a piggosshh. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around some more, then went to hula &amp;amp; co. got a navy blue dress. :DD i'll be wearing long tights inside and the silver Guess pumps. :DD woooo i'm so gladd. but i think thats for new year. i'll wear the black dress for christmas. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. i'm really glad with today's shopping. i mean, even though i didnt get much stuff, i still feel satisfied cause christmas outfit is off my burden list. I KNOW, YOU THINK ITS STUPID. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to body shop to get some stuff, and helped get some stuff for my sis secretly when my mum wasnt looking. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out to jurong point with rachel tmr. cant wait! (: she said its been through renovation and its ultra big so it would be really nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, going off now, so many other stuff to do. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm a rockstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-4989769989169546164?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4989769989169546164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=4989769989169546164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4989769989169546164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4989769989169546164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-feeeeelllll-pretty-west-side-storyy.html' title='I FEEEEELLLLL PRETTY- West Side Storyy ♥'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8869503834737056247</id><published>2008-12-20T18:55:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T19:21:11.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>ROBBIE THE OFFICIAL NICKIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;O.M.G.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;TWILIGHT. IS EFFING AWESOME. AND NO I'M NOT EXAGGERATING THIS TIME. I'M SERIOUSLY SERIOUS. KRISTEN STEWART IS REALLY PRETTY AND I KNOW PEOPLE CALL HER UGLY BECAUSE (i)SHE MADE OUT WITH ROBBIE IN THE MOVIE AND (ii)SHE IS DATING FREAKING MICHAEL ANGARANO SHORT SHIT IN &lt;i&gt;SKY HIGH&lt;/i&gt; BUT REALLY SHE'S REALLY PRETTY, AND MAYBE HOT, IF HER VOICE WASNT SO COARSE THAT IT SIMPLY TURNS PEOPLE OFF.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay. haha. (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dragged myself up today (literally), washed up, and made tannie wait for me for like 15 mins. (: but seriously, my black shorts went to the washing machine cause my stupid sis threw it in. and you know, i had to re-choose my outfit and IT JUST TAKES TIME OKAY. i choose outfits carefully because i RESPECT my clothes, the audience, and myself. okay, i'm not making sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;wore that baby doll pink top and white shorts, and set off. (: met at celeste's house, laughed at her to-do list (which was totally cute, cause it was just lame stuff and seriously, who has a TO-DO list about emailing yun hua and doing zhouji? randommm!!!) and saw her nice christmas tree that TOTALLY surpasses tannie (no offence, tannie. oh wait, i dont care if i offend you! :D)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to town, then bought tickets for &lt;i&gt;Twilight&lt;/i&gt;. SERIOUSLY, DONT GET ME STARTED. I'M ALMOST READY TO POUNCE ON ROBBIE. :DDDD&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;walked around heeren, and in this random store i saw long top that i thought was really nice. (: seriously, it was nice. sadly, i did not want to waste money on a dress in a not so famous store cause i will have to wear it. ):&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to &lt;b&gt;Fish &amp;amp; Co.&lt;/b&gt; to eat, we ordered New York Fish &amp;amp; Chips, Al Fungi Spaghetti and i ordered chockie junkie, a choco milkshake that was DEELICIOUSSS!! (: new york fish and chips totally melted in our mouth, and we enjoyed our meal so so much. sadly, we were late for our movie for around 3 mins. ): at least acccording to tanhong. she said she watched a little bit of the front online, so yeah. (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;twilight was AWESOME. seriously. :D i'm ready to watch again. (: i'm so getting the DVD. :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;bought christmas presents for rach, yili and gen. (: havent found anything suitable for nicole yet, so nicole, hang in there! (: and... tights from cotton on, grey and black, AND A DRESS FROM HULA &amp;amp; CO. that i thought WAS AWESOMEE! oh yeah, earrings from diva too. thats all i got. (: the dress really made my day, cause i think its really pretty and i think i'm going to wear it for new year. its black, with brown plaits as its strap. i dont really know how to describe it, see why i'm getting a B for eng and lit? (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to taka, then got home. saw my godfather, and i was so stunned i just totally tried to avoid him. successfully, thank God for that. (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tannie went with me to bp plaza, and i went to popular to check for that damn chinese book. not there. ): left my contact no. there, they say they'll inform me if the book comes. PLEASE PLEASE GOD PLEASE LET IT COME I DONT WANT TO FAIL MY FIRST CHINESE TEST ))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;came home, and now there's a bunch of guests in my house. had sort of sumptious meal, and now i'm blogging. (: i wont be blogging as often when school reopens (duh), so yeah. (: at least post more now to make up for the future. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got to go now, brother asking me to let him use the com. seriously, this is like my laptop, so i'm being very nice here. OKAY I WANT TO WATCH MTV TRL FINALE TOO, I ADMIT. Ch 20 , MTV (if you have cable) EVERYONE! even though its super long ago, its just 'premiering' on MTV asia. SG sucks. ): leave me to rot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you really shouldn't have said that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8869503834737056247?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8869503834737056247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8869503834737056247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8869503834737056247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8869503834737056247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/robbie-official-nickie.html' title='ROBBIE THE OFFICIAL NICKIE'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-2668714373585899146</id><published>2008-12-19T10:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T18:47:53.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SUCKSS ):'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>OLD PEOPLE RAPPING TO EMINEM... WTF?!?!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="320" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1h5UBeQcgjs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1h5UBeQcgjs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to &lt;u&gt;old people rapping&lt;/u&gt;! actually, its kind of more of a OMFG than a WOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PerezHilton is definitely one of the most awesomest place EVERRR. you learn so many surprising news all over the world(uhm, talk about knowledgeble. why watch ch5 news and read The Straits Times when you can just read Perez, which makes EVERYTHING so much more interesting. B-) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what i really need? an outfit for Chrismas. my parents are the WORST, i swear. they make us spend Christmas with a bunch of family friends that we don't even LIKE (except my brother, he plays W.O.W. with this guy same age as me in St. Joseph, and even though he's a total hottie now he's still a pig like 5 years ago), and wouldnt get us awesome outfits to wear. what happened to 'Dress To Impress'?!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget it. i'm wayyy past worrying. even though i'm worried about the bloody chinese book, i was thinking, who cares, its just a freaking chinese book, go to Popular and check, if dont have then forget it, go school ask teacher to lend you one or something. easy right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. jolene's coming over today, and tmr is town. i'm going to get the outfit myself, whether my mum likes it or not. i'm NOT turning up at Fullerton Hotel on Christmas Eve looking like a total fashion disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to really, truly make use of all the time from now to school. its starting on 2nd Jan '09, and FYI, thats exactly 2 weeks from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so maybe i dont have a new wallet, a new pencil case, a new bag, but... so? i'm going to get it soon. anyway. ARGHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget it, i'm going to drown myself in guitarmaster and forget all these shit thats getting me so vexed and worked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;watched &lt;i&gt;Interview with The Vampire&lt;/i&gt; again, this time with sense. the last time i watched it was when i was 10 or something on ch5, so i didnt really catch anything. haha. (: you know, when you're young, you dont really think when you watch a show, just watch TV to you know. watch TV. haha. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kirsten Dunst&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Brad Pitt&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Tom Cruise&lt;/b&gt; did a very good job in portraying their role in the movie. (: Tommie (LOL) really freaked me out, and the whole time i was watching the movie in the comfort zone of my room, i kept turning around to see if there was anything waiting to pounce on me. :D Kirsten Dunst was 10 or something then, and WTH she got to kiss Brad, who was 29 then. AND she didnt appreciate then. seriously, she was just a kid. but then, a few years down the road, she really regretted what she said on the interview about it being uncomfortable, and said, 'WHAT WAS I THINKING.' yeah, what were you thinking!?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jolene came over to my house just now, and we took a few pictures with my vaio. check it out:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281450385759076786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUt7JL4FAbI/AAAAAAAAAlU/F5TLWl8kM68/s320/IMG00015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281449455014642178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUt6TAlUAgI/AAAAAAAAAlM/PNllCqfaDZE/s320/IMG00018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;/i&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;u&gt;Spongebob Squarepants&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;; could things get ANY better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;heh. (: watch &lt;i&gt;White Chicks&lt;/i&gt; (AGAIN, i know you're thinking), but then she had to leave halfway. ): oh well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;let me waste my life away. BTW if you havent watched interview with the vampire WATCH IT, cause its really really good and you'll regret it. oh yeah, &lt;i&gt;Vanilla Sky&lt;/i&gt; starring &lt;b&gt;Tom Cruise&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Penélope Cruz&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Cameron Diaz&lt;/b&gt; looks really good too, i think i'll catch it soon. :D i'm so sick of using com, i'm going to bathe and see whatever's on TV. remember to watch &lt;i&gt;Best Of SNL&lt;/i&gt; tomorrow, its going to be so RADDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;look into my eyes but i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-2668714373585899146?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2668714373585899146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=2668714373585899146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2668714373585899146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2668714373585899146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/old-people-rapping-to-eminem-wtf.html' title='OLD PEOPLE RAPPING TO EMINEM... WTF?!?!!'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUt7JL4FAbI/AAAAAAAAAlU/F5TLWl8kM68/s72-c/IMG00015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-5818008066666413664</id><published>2008-12-18T18:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:41:05.855+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shows'/><title type='text'>STIFF DYLANSSSS &lt;333333</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUoi4qjO04I/AAAAAAAAAk0/95fEcvTQWtE/s1600-h/ultraviolet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281071869935408002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUoi4qjO04I/AAAAAAAAAk0/95fEcvTQWtE/s320/ultraviolet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stiff Dylans&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281071864883230034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUoi4XustVI/AAAAAAAAAks/9d_f7FNQLPs/s320/angus,+thongs+and+perfect+snogging.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging&lt;/i&gt; poster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281073675972882370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUokhykHr8I/AAAAAAAAAk8/6lcC4ZDRjiE/s320/stiff+dylans+in+angua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;'&lt;u&gt;Stiff Dylans&lt;/u&gt;' in &lt;i&gt;Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Aaron Johnson&lt;/b&gt; third from left. (((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OMG OMG PEOPLE I'M SO GOING TO HYPERVENTILATE FOR REALLLLLL &lt;u&gt;STIFF DYLANS&lt;/u&gt; IS THE COOLEST BANDDD EVER, &lt;b&gt;ULTRAVIOLET&lt;/b&gt;, THEIR SINGLE IS SOOOO GOOOOOOOOOOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST WATCHED &lt;i&gt;ANGUS, THONGS, AND PERFECT SNOGGING&lt;/i&gt;, and its DEFINITELY one of the best movies everrrr!!! for realllll! seriouslyyy! OMG OMG &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;AARON JOHNSON&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is SOO effing hotttttt. he's my new love! other than shia LaBeoufff!!!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out with Gen today, i bought nothing while she got 2 levi's shirts. (: but seriously, the movie was so kick-ass, it totally made up for the fact that i didnt get anythingggg. (: nicole and huimin was right, this movie was AWESOMEEEEE. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaron johnson is so hot. Gen, seriously, he's MINE. go make out or have sex with adam G., i dont care. AARON IS MINEEEE! haha lol we thought it was alan davies at first, then found out that was the father. lol. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition later, jolene's coming over, xmas shopping+&lt;i&gt;Twilight&lt;/i&gt; with celeste and tanhong. christmas is the coming wed, like OMG right. oh man oh man all this is moving WAYYY too fast! /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, gotta do hw now. seeya homies. AND I STILL LOVE AARON JOHNSONNN!! &lt;i&gt;Yes Man&lt;/i&gt; starring &lt;b&gt;Jim Carrey&lt;/b&gt; seems really funny, i think i'm going to catch it. BTW HAVE YOU WATCHED MY HILARIOUS VIDEO, I'M F***ING BEN AFFLECK? hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;FAIL. FAIL. FAIL.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm so going to fail next year so so so so badly. NO I AM NOT KIDDING. indices is killing me, and i'm really bad at it, and look, there's so so so much to be done, like super lot of subjects. oh well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, so here's list of top 10 movies that have to be caught, and top 10 songs (or more) that's a total must-hear:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOP 10 MOVIES&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;10. Transformers (SHIA LaBEOUFFFF!!!! okay this is TOTALLY biased P.O.V)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;9. Yes Man (Jim Carrey, it looks funny, and it has mostly positive reviews)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;8. Charade (Audrey Hepburn, its really nice, unlike Breakfast at Tiffany's, seriously)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7. Disturbia (SHIA LaBEOUFFF!!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6. The Fast and The Furious, 2 Fast 2 Furious, Fast And Furious[coming soon] (i think Paul Walker is kinda hot. :DDD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5. Interview With Vampire (Brad Pitt, Tom Cruise. just dont watch it at night, but generally its a really cool movie)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. Mr. And Mrs. Smith (Brad Pitt, &lt;s&gt;family-wrecker bitch&lt;/s&gt; Angelina Jolie. SHE SUCKS BUT THE MOVIE ROCKS.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. Pirates of The Carribeam Trilogy (Johnny Depp, Orlando Bloom, Keira Knightley. all A-List Hollywood stars, Disney movie. see the connection? i know i dont.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging (Georgia Groome, Aaron Johnson. this is a DEFINITE must-watch. :DDD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. American Pie [all six] (Sean William Scott, Jason Biggs, Chris Klein, etc. ITS REALLY SICK, BUT REAL HILARIOUS TOO. :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, i admit, its not in order, but who cares right. life's not always fair. i'm not making sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOP 10 SONGS (for now)&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;10. Push- Enrique Iglesias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;9. One More Drink- Ludacris ft. T-Pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;8. Addicted- Saving Abel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7. Decode- Paramore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6. I Hate This Part- Pussycat Dolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5. Monsoon- Tokio Hotel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. Circus- Britney Spears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. Spotlight- Jennifer Hudson (our heart goes out for her, her family was brutally murdered recently /: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. Just Dance- Lady GaGa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. Whatever You Like- T.I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;0. Live Your Life- T.I. ft. Rihanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-1. Rehab- Rihanna ft. Justin Timberlake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-2. What Them Girls Like- Ludacris, Chris Brown, Sean Garrett&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-3. Let It Rock- Kevin Rudolf ft. Lil' Wayne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-4. Single Ladies(Put A Ring On It)- Beyonce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-5. Sober- P!nk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-6. Right Now(Na Na Na)- Akon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-7. About A Girl- The Academy Is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-8. Light On- David Cook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-9. Party People- Nelly ft. Fergie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-10. Miss Independent- Ne-Yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-11. Be The One- The Tings Tings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-12. Whoa Oh!(Me vs. Everyone)- Forever The Sickest Kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-13. Save You- Simply Plan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-14. Just Stand Up- Various Artist (this is for cancer, really meaningful. :3)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-15. Seventeen Forever- Metro Station&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-16. Hot N Cold- Katy Perry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-17. Rockstar- Prima J&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-18. Angel- Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha yeah, thats about all. (: of course, not all of these are the most recent songs, but well, they must be really good if they're on this list and is old at the same time. (: all from my iTunes, so yeahh. haha. (: off to play Guitar Master, laterrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it doesnt count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-5818008066666413664?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5818008066666413664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=5818008066666413664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5818008066666413664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5818008066666413664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/stiff-dylanssss-333333.html' title='STIFF DYLANSSSS &lt;333333'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUoi4qjO04I/AAAAAAAAAk0/95fEcvTQWtE/s72-c/ultraviolet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7969350035301616305</id><published>2008-12-17T14:20:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T16:52:21.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>I'LL HAVE YOUR BABY, BRADDD! :DDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280648403790864434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUihvsOwIDI/AAAAAAAAAkU/G4FZMaRrm9U/s320/no+doubt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;No Doubt is one of the coolest band i've ever seen and heard, and they're going to release a new album, so anticipate people! (: &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PLEASE PLEASE let &lt;u&gt;Michael Copon&lt;/u&gt; be the next &lt;b&gt;Jacob Black&lt;/b&gt; in &lt;i&gt;Twilight&lt;/i&gt;. He's the guy in &lt;i&gt;Bring it On: In It to Win In&lt;/i&gt;. he's kinda cute i guess, better than s*face, &lt;u&gt;Taylor Lautner&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280648400846816946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUihvhQ1hrI/AAAAAAAAAkc/ws-SoGju9-o/s320/Taylor+Lautner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;yeah, real f***face right, as what Perez the sexayy will say. B-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;going to make mixed fruit cheesecake later, that looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280648409788834530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUihwCkx4uI/AAAAAAAAAkk/lA3q3Ir529A/s320/Mixed+fruit+Cheesecake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IT LOOKS DELIIICIOUSSSSS!!! :D going to make it with my maid (orders of my mum), and i offered to help cause well, it just looks yummmyyyy! (: dont be jealous, it'll be gone within minutes anyway. haha. (: devoured by Yours Truly, no doubt. OMG i just used the band's name in daily life! WOOO i rock! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to the supermarket to get the ingredients, where i bought my fav. tom yam cup noodles. i mean, you know at night, when you're watching Hannah Montana or WWOP or whatever, you just get a little hungry. so you go to the kitchen, open the refrigerator door, and you see cartons of eggs, gross raw chicken, lettuce, and whatever, and you feel disgusted, thinking maybe the closet next to it will have something edible. and when you open the door, you face plain white bread, a bunch of spices that you dont even have a single idea what its for, etc. and at this moment, you hear the TV blasting, and the you know that alex got into trouble again, and you really wanna know whats happening, so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you return to the living room, sit on the couch pouting, disappointed, of course, pissed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but but, if you have tom yam cup noodles, you just go straight to it, rip it open, then voila! you leave it on the coffee table for 5 mins, then you dig in. you're full, satisfied, and wondering how you're going to burn those carbs, and then just realising how much trouble you're in for eating supper, cause everyone knows supper = huge ass and thighs. but by this time, you're so freaking full, all you want to do is lie on your comfy bed, snuggle in your quilt, turn on the air con full blast, then drift into dreamland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah, see the impact of the $1.50 tom yam cup noodles?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;damn, thats one whole novel. oh well, i was bored. (: its not my fault you guys are just so attracted to my blog. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah, finished buying my stuff, then went to club marc website to check out more stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've laid my eyes on this pair of heels from club marc. its sequined, peep toe, and its really nice, and uh huh, its 25.90.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;club marc is going to close down soon, i'm positive. i bought 2 pair of jeans for 40 bucks each, and they're suppose to be 140 and 60 bucks each. so uh huh. thing is, the cutting is fine, its not like totally fugly shit, and i was thinking OMG what a steal! so i got it. so GO GET YOUR STUFF FROM CLUB MARC, NY NOW! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;here i am, sitting in my room, blogging. i was supposed to be out with amabel and R. teh today, but Rachel is in M'sia, so thats why we decided to go out next thursday/friday/saturday instead. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuition tmr, jolene's coming the day after, out with town for xmas shopping and twilight with T&amp;amp;C. HAHAHAHA. OMG i just realised something! T&amp;amp;C = Tanhong&amp;amp;Celeste / Terms&amp;amp;Conditions! gosh i rockkk. and so does they man. and so does terms and conditions i guess, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this might sound weird, but i'm ready for 2009 already. (: just maybe not christmas eve night, i really dont wanna face &lt;i&gt;them&lt;/i&gt;. i'm going to be so miserable for that 3 hours. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need new bag, wallet (saw one in holland v, 50 bucks, and i'm going to get it by hook or by crook), and.... no more. haha. (: oh yeah, pencilcase. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sighh shia is soooo hot. he's supposed to be a sexgod, and i certainly hope he iss! (: gen and i were texting each other last night, and this was how it went:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gen:&lt;/strong&gt; i heard from my friend he's some sex god, is that true? O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weiyi:&lt;/strong&gt; haha i dont know, but MUST BE LAH!! DUHHH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gen:&lt;/strong&gt; he's so fugly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weiyi:&lt;/strong&gt; I'D KILL YOU IF YOU WERE ANYWHERE NEAR ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gen:&lt;/strong&gt; i dont think shia would want to have sex with a murderer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weiyi:&lt;/strong&gt; WAIT WAIT i dont wanna kill you, i wanna help you in all ways, really! ((((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gen:&lt;/strong&gt; haha, maybe he likes mean people. but not so violent serial killers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weiyi:&lt;/strong&gt; haha, you're just making things difficult for me!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, this is the simplified version. haha. (: so yes. shia is hottttttt. :DDDD i know he looks like total adolescent crap in &lt;i&gt;Even Stevens&lt;/i&gt;, but he's really hot now! okay, i know many people dont agree with me, but hey, less competition for me. B-) gross thing is, &lt;s&gt;fugly bitch&lt;/s&gt; &lt;u&gt;Miranda Cosgrove&lt;/u&gt;, lead in &lt;i&gt;iCarly&lt;/i&gt; and sister of Drake&amp;amp;Josh in &lt;i&gt;Drake and Josh&lt;/i&gt;, likes him and hopes he will cameo in &lt;i&gt;iCarly&lt;/i&gt;. BACK OFF BITCH. thats all i'm going to say (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i'm seriously sorry for talking so much crap and taking up your time. haha. more guitar master for me now! adiues, bitches! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;[EDIT]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j_pFTAY7MF8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j_pFTAY7MF8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE WATCH THIS I KNOW THIS IS A TOTALLY RUDE VIDEO BUT ITS SO FREAKING HILARIOUS YOU JUST HAVE TO WATCH ITTT!! ITS CALLED '&lt;i&gt;I'm F***ing Ben Affleck&lt;/i&gt;'&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; JUST WATCH IT. YOU WONT REGRET IT. one little suggestion? uhmm, watch it alone. haha. :D GO GO GO GO!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause its a paper chase life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7969350035301616305?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7969350035301616305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7969350035301616305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7969350035301616305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7969350035301616305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/ill-have-your-baby-braddd-ddd.html' title='I&apos;LL HAVE YOUR BABY, BRADDD! :DDD'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUihvsOwIDI/AAAAAAAAAkU/G4FZMaRrm9U/s72-c/no+doubt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-6907700209287182030</id><published>2008-12-16T16:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T16:24:46.730+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>guitar master! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUdlr6KzeaI/AAAAAAAAAkM/tVBZ9hGIG6U/s1600-h/guitar+master.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280300893138549154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUdlr6KzeaI/AAAAAAAAAkM/tVBZ9hGIG6U/s320/guitar+master.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm OFFICIALLY addicted to this game. (: okay, so i was tagging myself about how much shit i'm in cause i thought i accidentally purchased the p!nk Funhouse application, which i thought was free but they told me i purchased it, and turns out it was free. haha. (: so no trouble!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ended up finding about guitar master, and its the most awesome game ever(one of them anyway, haha)!! (: played it for 45 min straight(okay, not that impressive) and yeah, went to bathe. (: watched some TV, HK drama talk with amabel, then sleep. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dragged myself up this morning, made my way to celeste's house. :D passed her her christmas gift, and obviously she loved it. (: i mean, duhhh. me? hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;had frozen pizza(celeste, you'd better be reading this!) cause SOMEONE didnt microwave the pizza long enough. haha. (: made our way to MRT platform to meet tannie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to holland v, and celeste was lat for her dental. haha. we were like rushing, and i was telling her, 'YOU'RE GOING TO PAY FOR MAKING ME PERSPIRE!' but yeah. went to that waiting place that celeste said was like a hotel where the prositutes take their business. seriously celeste, you're thinking WAYY too much. (: it was fine, the ambience was kinda romantic, if there werent paintings of women stripping. yeah. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lost our way around holland v afterwards, but still made it to the shopping mall. we saw alot of cute stuff, and there was this particular store that has hand-made stuff, and the three of us bought this really cute and nice ring there. celeste is so crazy, she said that tanhong's ring colour is the nicest, and she kept digging the box to find it, cause she wants it too. haha. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tanhongi s the worst person ever, i ask her, 'do you think this is nice?' she'll say, 'DONT ASK ME'. cause she knows i'm going to give it to her for her christmas present. haha so yeah. HELLO, HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO KNOW WHAT SHE WANT RIGHT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;made our way to thai express, where we had a scrumptious meal of tom yam hor fun. i thought it was really nice, and i was kinda like digging in, but tanhong said it was so spicy and she took she long to eat. i learnt something too: celeste hate squid! haha. (: and tanhong is a person who doesnt eat whatever's on her plate and when there's too much food leftover, she stuffs the food under her plate. stupid i know, but thats just tannie i guess.(shrugs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;celeste went back for tuition, and tanhong came to my house to watch gossip girl. she watched her ep 12 and 13, and after she did, i introduced her to guitar master. she was addicted to it too, but maybe she havent played before, she wasnt that good. keep practicing, tannie! (: one day. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm having tennis tmr, and i'm suppose to be sleeping, but i really dont feel like. i want to watch TSL of zack and cody and TSL on deck, and play my guitar master. oh well. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tannie and i were talking about this pri sch friend, and tanhong was like, 'dont hang out with _____ lah! she's such a... a... s*face!' HAHAHA. S*FACE?! its suppose to be shitface, but i guess she doesnt really want to say that. haha. its so funny. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;laterr, i'm going to hurry play guitar master then go sleep. bye! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i do what i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-6907700209287182030?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6907700209287182030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=6907700209287182030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6907700209287182030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6907700209287182030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/guitar-master-d.html' title='guitar master! :D'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUdlr6KzeaI/AAAAAAAAAkM/tVBZ9hGIG6U/s72-c/guitar+master.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8427603060184248939</id><published>2008-12-15T17:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T18:24:33.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE FOR SHIA ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU SHIAA!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUYvAUJEi2I/AAAAAAAAAkE/ZaFJoIaaUzw/s1600-h/Shia+LaBeouf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279959295591746402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUYvAUJEi2I/AAAAAAAAAkE/ZaFJoIaaUzw/s320/Shia+LaBeouf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TAKE THIS SUCKER (&lt;u&gt;Genevieve Lim&lt;/u&gt;) SHIA LaBEOUF IS EFFING FREAKING HOTTTTT. HE IS SO HOT. SERIOUSLY. OMG OMG OMG OMG HE'S MY FAVE RIGHT NOW. SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO HOT. is he in my LOVES list? UH HUH UH HUH. GEN YOU HAVE SUCH POOR POOR TASTE. SERIOUSLY. I'M SO MISERABLE TO HAE A GOOD FRIEND LIKE YOU MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. as you guys can see, that whole para was dedicated to a particular &lt;s&gt;blind loser&lt;/s&gt; my best friend Gen. :DDDDD LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was wasted. Jolene couldnt make it to my house, so i did my tuition homework (can i just mention that sec 2 simultanous equation is NOTHING compared to sec 3 a-math one) enthu-ly. OKAY, so MAYBE i was kinda stuck at the stupid simultanous equation thing, but i still manage to do some. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;used the com afterwards. today is like one of my last day i can use the com like that, so i kinda made use of all the time. (: i watched all the new ep of WWOP, Hannah Montana and TSL on deck. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and of course, what can possibly forget the most important event today: &lt;b&gt;FULL CAPS CONVERSATION WITH GEN&lt;/b&gt;. aah, highlight of the day. here's some for you to laugh about, or simply ignore, but let me just tell you first, its funny, so your loss if you dont read it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:07 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;EEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SHIA LaBEOUF]'S NOT HOT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOINGTO DIE NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIA IS SO HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO WAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIS NOSE IS GAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HE IS SO FREAKING HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG YOU'RE SO ON MY HATE LIST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.singersroom.com/celebs/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/shia-labeouf-mug-shot.jpg"&gt;http://blog.singersroom.com/celebs/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/shia-labeouf-mug-shot.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK AT HIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MEAN LIKE SRSLY!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST NOT THAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:08 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:09 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANT STAND YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:09 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ROBERT IS KINDA UGLY TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:09 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:09 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ON ELLEN SHOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:09 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE SAID HE SINGLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:09 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when was the show!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:09 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOVEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:10 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:10 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;IDK LAHHHH BUT HE IS CLEARLY WITH KRIS STEWART&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:10 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:10 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HAHA WHAT WHY O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:10 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;CAUSE HE JUST IS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:10 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE DID YOU GET HAT FROM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:10 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEREZ HILTON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:10 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YOUTUBE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:10 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEREZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:10 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU KIDDING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:10 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA NOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY I'M SO CHECKING IT OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY LIFE SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Weiyi.&lt;/strong&gt; ♥:&lt;br /&gt;MY LIFE SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THOUGHT HE IS SINGLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY NEVER MIND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I STILL HAVE SHIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROBERT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuglyfacce shiaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG YOU SUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIA IA SO FREAKING HOTTT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:11 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOO WAYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:12 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES HE IS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:12 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. DID YOU SEE HIS FACE JUST NOWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:12 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS JUST THAT LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:12 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like short and pudgy too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:12 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT OTHER PICTURES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:12 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANT STAND YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:12 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:13 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA PROVE IT DUDE. PROVE HIS HOTNESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:13 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO WATCH MTV MOVIE AWARDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:13 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO SO S SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:14 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzz. not man.not hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:14 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;os hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:14 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:14 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS SO HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:14 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE BLIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:14 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA NO WAYYY!! ADAM GREGORY IS WHAT HOT IS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha you know who is he dating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adrianna in real life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt; &lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY TURN TO MAKE YOU UPSET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not upset man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES YOU ARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS HOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETHAN IS SO MUCH MORE CUTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID SHIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIA IS SO HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;NO WAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:15 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE BLIND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:16 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:16 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE'S SO NOT HOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:16 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS LIKE.. SOME UGLY DUSTBIN DUDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:16 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:16 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE SO CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:16 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCH DISTURBIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MAYBE TRANSFORMER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS SO HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE'S NOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UH HUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG YOU ARE SO CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was like freaking 2 hours of torture!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS UGLY CAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HATE LIST ALERTT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANT STAND YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand shia!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN I CAN SO THEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS SINGLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg.. i cannot type his name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:17 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever!! no class de!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:18 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE SO CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:18 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAAHAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:18 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adam owns shia anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE LOH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS S TYPICAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MEAN I'M SO SICK OF HIS FACE ALR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUYS CAN BE TOO PERFECT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR ELSE SOO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIYOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAAHAHAHA WHATEVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dreamy eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;NO HE IS NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*PUKES*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:20 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY DP OWNS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:21 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;WOOOHOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:21 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM GREGORY IS HOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:21 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:21 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIA LEBEOUF IS NOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:21 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIA IS SO FREAKING HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:21 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOOOOO NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:22 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I CANT STAND YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:22 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!!!!!!!!! cause i own you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:23 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;YOU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:23 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:23 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOING TO BURST A BLOOD VESSEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:24 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:24 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'M GOING TO PUKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:24 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;MY DP.. EW..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:24 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:24 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:24 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.. HOT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:25 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY MAYBE THAT IS PRETTY HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:25 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAH SEE!!! SO CUTE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:29 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH WHATEVERRRRRRRRR~ I BET YOU BY THE END OF THE DAY AT LEAST 5 PPL WILL COME UP TO YOU AND SAY SHIA LABEOUF IS NOT HOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:29 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:30 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;IT WILL NOT HAPPEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:30 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH OKAY. GOOD LUCK MAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:30 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURE WILL HAPPEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:30 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:30 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET ME TELL YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:30 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL PROVE YOU WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:30 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN YOUR FACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:31 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.. EVEN IF IT DOES NOT HAPPEN, HE STILL IS NOT HOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:31 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HE IS REALLY HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:32 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;notnotnotnotnotnotnot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:32 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS CAUSE I'VE GOT BETTER TASTE THAN YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:32 PM) Genevieve Elektr:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH RIGHT!!! HOW CAN SHIA BE BETTER THAN LIKE, OMGG, ADAM G!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2:33 PM) Weiyi. ♥:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, this is just a SMALL portion of the whole convo. haha. (: and for the last time, SHIA IS SO EFFING HOT. i'm glad megan fox is not dating him and is dating someone else cause she's really &lt;s&gt;hot&lt;/s&gt; pretty and i dont want to hate her. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;on a lighter note, i'm really psyched cause i'm going to the supermart to get all my fav. food! haha. (: cant till tmr, out to holland v. with my 2 of my fav. people, :P, and tennis, and wed is out with amabel and rachel teh(i think), thursday tuition and friday jolene's coming over. saturday, xmas shopping+twilight with tannie&amp;amp;les! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SHIA SHIA SHIA SHIA. i love him love love love. okay, i'm going to stop now, or else i'll really go crazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU SHIA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8427603060184248939?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8427603060184248939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8427603060184248939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8427603060184248939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8427603060184248939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/take-this-sucker-genevieve-lim-shia.html' title='I LOVE YOU &lt;u&gt;SHIAA&lt;/u&gt;!!!!!'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUYvAUJEi2I/AAAAAAAAAkE/ZaFJoIaaUzw/s72-c/Shia+LaBeouf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-6923003873032999325</id><published>2008-12-14T18:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:11:42.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VIDEO ♥'/><title type='text'>HOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="322" width="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p4LKBuncnaw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p4LKBuncnaw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="355" height="322"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Push&lt;/b&gt; by &lt;u&gt;Enrique Iglesias ft. Lil' Wayne&lt;/u&gt;. this music videos has the whole cast of &lt;i&gt;Step Up 2: The Streets&lt;/i&gt; so yeah. Robert Hoffman is so effing hot, seriously. p.s., this video can be SLIGHTLY sickk. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;watched &lt;u&gt;2008 MTV Movie Awards&lt;/u&gt;. it was awesome, and GUESS who won Best Kiss. Brianna Evigan &amp;amp; Robert Hoffman, the last kiss in step up 2! like duhh right. but the part where they started making out on stage? uhmmm,a LITTLE bit too explicit and R-rated. yeah. haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;wasted my day today. couldnt get up for New Creation, so slept into 10am. my record! i guess, seeing i slept at 1am. haha. :D btw go watch &lt;b&gt;Circus&lt;/b&gt; by &lt;u&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/u&gt;' music video. its really good. heh. i'm glad britney pulled up her act, cause i'm really getting to like her and paris. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;twilight, xmas shopping with tannie and les on sat, decided. jolene's coming over tmr, holland v. with tannie and celeste + tennis on tuesday, wednesday no plans, maybe tuition, or out with amabel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;honestly, i'm kinda looking forward to sch now. i know, tuition sort of changed my opinion, so... haha. yeah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;superman returns later! brandon routh is finee, but not all that hot. i'm not sure if thats totally worth watching. BUT UHMM DUHH I'M SO GOING TO WATCH LOVE ACTUALLY. haha. celeste, i KNOW you're going to watch it too! :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT I REALLY WANNA WATCH. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Push&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, the new movie that stars &lt;b&gt;Chris Evans&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Camilla Belle&lt;/b&gt;. i just watched the trailer and it looks cool. (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;okay, i'm going to watch movies now, so laterr.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;never thought that i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-6923003873032999325?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6923003873032999325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=6923003873032999325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6923003873032999325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6923003873032999325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/hot.html' title='HOT'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-3245771453175853806</id><published>2008-12-13T18:53:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:45:58.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUIZ ♥'/><title type='text'>SYLVIA's tagged quiz</title><content type='html'>sorry, peeps, quiz tagged by sylvia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird things/habits/little known facts as well as state this rule clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; At the end, you need to choose 10 people to be tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; No tags back! (KAY PEOPLE this is IMPORTANT)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;1. I still don't have my N85 -.-&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm listening to 'Take You There' by Sean Kingston(iTunes on shuffle mode)&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm boy-crazy, like, extremely so.&lt;br /&gt;4. I hate Miley Cyrus.&lt;br /&gt;5. Like Sylvia, I still watch Disney. Loads of it actually. haha.&lt;br /&gt;6. My favourite little guy is &lt;b&gt;Spongebob Squarepants&lt;/b&gt;, an awesome fella. B-)&lt;br /&gt;7. I love anything that has to do with chocolate, and strawberry but i hate anything that is made of strawberry. Except strawberry itself. (:&lt;br /&gt;8. I wanted a dog when i was tiny but my sister had allergies so I never had one. ):&lt;br /&gt;9. I really hate my maid and can't wait for her to go back to Indonesia on February.&lt;br /&gt;10. I take a really long time to bathe, but recently I'm hastening. (:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;10 People to Tag:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tannie&lt;br /&gt;2. Celeste&lt;br /&gt;3. Melissa&lt;br /&gt;4. Rachel&lt;br /&gt;5. Gen&lt;br /&gt;6. Jolene&lt;br /&gt;7. (anyone who wants to do this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway people, i was reading this online book shit that i got the link from a email, then when the exciting part is here they ask me to bloody get it to finish reading. gosh they're such assholes. assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okkay, i'm sick alr. haha. :D seriously bored, dont know what to do. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another quiz by Jean. heh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. What is your name? (a full one): &lt;/em&gt;Foo Weiyi. i know, you like it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Do you like ur name?: &lt;/em&gt;Kinda, but it would be nicer if i had a Christian one too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. How long have u liked the person u currently liked?: &lt;/em&gt;I don't like anyone, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. Have you kissed anyone before?: &lt;/em&gt;heh heh, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. Did you cry today?: &lt;/em&gt;I don't think so. Nope. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. What are you doing in the morning, 8? &lt;/em&gt;Playing Tennis. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. What are you doing an hour ago?: &lt;/em&gt;Using the com. uhmm, should be doing sylvia's blog. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;8. What are you currently doing?: &lt;/em&gt;Doing this quiz? lol you ask funny questions. oh, listening to 'You Can't Stop the Beat' By Nikki Blonsky, Zac Efron(LOVE LOVE LOVE HOT HOT HOT), nd bunch of other unimportant ppl. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;9. Who last texted u a message?: &lt;/em&gt;Sistaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;10. Have u told anyone u loved them today?: &lt;/em&gt;nahh, i don't really say such stuff. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;11. Do you miss anyone now? Who?: &lt;/em&gt;my pri. sch gang. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;12. Any plans for tomorrow?: &lt;/em&gt;New Creation church w/ Tannie and Celeste, visiting Grannie and shopping trip with sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;13. What was the reason behind the last time u cried?: &lt;/em&gt;My dad wouldnt get me N85. i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;14. Is there anyone u want to be with now?: &lt;/em&gt;As in relationship-wise? oh okay, go to my 'Loves' section and yeah, you see all those guys there? yeah, them. well, especially Orlando Bloom, Shia LaBeouf, Zac Efron, Chris Evans, Robert Hoffman, Robert Pattinson, and after seeing 'Push' music video, Enrique Iglesias. :3 of course, never forget &lt;b&gt;etc.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;15. Have you kissed anyone with the name starting with 'S'?: &lt;/em&gt;haha, sorry to rat you out, Shawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;16. Name someone who made you smile today. How?: &lt;/em&gt;Weihao. we were just chatting and it was great catching up. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;17. Name a fren whose name starts with 'Z'.: &lt;/em&gt;Zoe, Zylan. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;18. Which of a friend stay closest to u?: &lt;/em&gt;Jolene. :D Weihao too. and some other i guess. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;19. Do u prefer to call or to text?: &lt;/em&gt;Call. My phone totally SUCKS and the keypad is so difficult to press and my phone is so slow and laggy. DONT GET ME ON TO THIS TOPIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;20. Was yesterday better than today?: &lt;/em&gt;nope, ytd i was wasting my life away. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;21. Can u live a day without ur tv and hp?: &lt;/em&gt;HP, yes. TV, no. you see, total opposite from what normal people will do. BECAUSE YOU DONT HAVE A TOTALLY FUCKING LOUSY PHONE, DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;22. Are you mad at anything now?: &lt;/em&gt;yeah, myself for being totally lousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;23. Do u ever think that relationships are worth going in to?: &lt;/em&gt;haha yeah, if you're talking about Prince Harry/William. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;24. Last person u visited in hospital?: &lt;/em&gt;Grannie, but that was ages ago. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;25. When was ur second and last hug?: &lt;/em&gt;Second is ... i dont know. last one i also dont. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;26. What does your last message say?: &lt;/em&gt;'Hey, Mom is asking where you put the double sided tape'. HAHA. its weird cause you guys dont know what it going on. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;27. How do u feel about life?: &lt;/em&gt;Seriously, i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;28. Do you hate anyone?: &lt;/em&gt;i... don't know. no, not anymore. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;29. Who was the Last person u called?:&lt;/em&gt; TanHong a.k.a. &lt;b&gt;HAIRY HONG&lt;/b&gt;. MWAHAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;30. Who usually sends u the most text messages in a month?: &lt;/em&gt;I don't know, i generally receive msg. haha. and anyway, i dont really text. you know, lousy phone, remember? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;31. Is your room messy now?:&lt;/em&gt; my mum has OCD, i think, so nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another quiz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go over 45, you're a bad influence. If you go under 10, you have no life... even more harsh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. smoked.&lt;br /&gt;2. (x)consumed alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;3. (x)slept in the same bed with someone of the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;4. (x)slept in the same bed with someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;5. kissed someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;6. had sex.&lt;br /&gt;7. (x)had someone in your room other than family.&lt;br /&gt;8. (x)watched porn.&lt;br /&gt;9. bought porn.&lt;br /&gt;10. done drugs.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 5(wth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. (x)taken painkillers.&lt;br /&gt;2. taken someone else's prescription medicine.&lt;br /&gt;3. (x)lied to your parents.&lt;br /&gt;4. (x)lied to a friend.&lt;br /&gt;5. snuck out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;6. (x)done something illegal.&lt;br /&gt;7. cut yourself.&lt;br /&gt;8. (x)hurt someone.&lt;br /&gt;9. (x)wished someone to die.&lt;br /&gt;10. seen someone die.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. missed curfew.&lt;br /&gt;2. (x)stayed out all night.&lt;br /&gt;3. eaten a carton of ice cream by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;4. been to a therapist.&lt;br /&gt;5. been to rehab.&lt;br /&gt;6. dyed your hair.&lt;br /&gt;7. received a ticket.&lt;br /&gt;8. been in an accident.&lt;br /&gt;9.(x)been to a club.&lt;br /&gt;10. (x)been to a bar.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. (x)been to a wild party.&lt;br /&gt;2. seen the Mardi Gras. (huh?)&lt;br /&gt;3. (x)drank more than four beers in a night.&lt;br /&gt;4. had a spring break in Florida.&lt;br /&gt;5. sniffed anything.&lt;br /&gt;6. wore black nail polish.&lt;br /&gt;7. wore arm bands.&lt;br /&gt;8. wore t-shirts with band names.&lt;br /&gt;9. (x)listened to rap.&lt;br /&gt;10. owned a 50 Cent CD.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. dressed Gothic.&lt;br /&gt;2. (x)dressed prep.&lt;br /&gt;3. dressed punk.&lt;br /&gt;4. dressed grunge.&lt;br /&gt;5. stolen something.&lt;br /&gt;6. (x)been too drunk to remember anything.&lt;br /&gt;7. fainted.&lt;b&gt;(ALMOST!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. blacked out.&lt;br /&gt;9. had a crush on a neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. snuck someone into your room.&lt;br /&gt;2. (x)had a crush on your friend.&lt;br /&gt;3. (x)been to a concert.&lt;br /&gt;4. dry-humped someone.&lt;br /&gt;5. been called a slut.&lt;br /&gt;6. (x)called someone a slut.&lt;b&gt;(MILEY CYRUS, HAHA!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. installed speakers in your car.&lt;br /&gt;8. broken a mirror.&lt;br /&gt;9. (x)showered at someone of the opposites sex's house.&lt;br /&gt;10. brushed your teeth with someone else's toothbrush.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. consider/considered Ludacris your favorite rapper.&lt;br /&gt;2. seen an R-rated movie in theater.&lt;br /&gt;3. (x)cruised the mall.&lt;br /&gt;4. (x)skipped school.&lt;br /&gt;5. had surgery.&lt;br /&gt;6. (x)had an injury.&lt;br /&gt;7. gone to court.&lt;br /&gt;8. walked out of a restaurant without paying/tipping.&lt;br /&gt;9. caught something on fire.&lt;br /&gt;10. lied about your age.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. owned/rented an apartment.&lt;br /&gt;2. broke the law in the police's presence.&lt;br /&gt;3. made out with someone who had a gf/bf.&lt;br /&gt;4. got in trouble with the police.&lt;br /&gt;5. (x)talked to a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;6. hugged a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;7. kissed a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;8. rode in the car with a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;9. been harassed.&lt;br /&gt;10. (x)been verbally harassed.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. (x)met face-to-face with someone you met online or texting.&lt;br /&gt;2. (x)stayed online for 5 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;3. (x)talked on the phone for more than 4 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;4. (x)watched TV for 5 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;5. (x)been to a fair.&lt;br /&gt;6. been called a bad influence.&lt;br /&gt;7. drank and drove.(or were in the car)&lt;br /&gt;8. (x)prank-called someone.&lt;br /&gt;9. laid on a couch with someone of the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;10. (x)cheated on a test.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;TOTAL: 35&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i'm SUCH a good kidd. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another quiz, stole from Gen ;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot N Cold- Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes and No. which means, i cant make up my mind. :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make Some Noise- Krystal Meyers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm noisy and dangerous, get away from me B-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry- Buckcherry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone who apologises alot for not getting me that 5-carat diamond for a random festival eg. Hari Raya(and i'm not even Malay! :D) and for not being hotter. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unusual You- Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah, a little weird and stone-ish, ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Boy- Estelle ft. Kanye West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;OMG SO SO TRUE, I AM SEEKING A CAUCASION HOTTIE! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er Boi- Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Steal someone's BF? uhm, not quite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whine Up- Kat Deluna ft. Elephant Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can dance really well? awww thats nice. :D and true, of course. B-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jetset Life Is Gonna Kill- My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jetset is a private jet, so they're saying my high life is going to harm me. HAHA something like that, they always say i spend alot of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT OFTEN?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hung Up- Madonna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;About hanging up the phone on guys? OH you mean about dissing guys off? haha yeah, i love guyss. hot ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Why I'm Here- Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nope, i'm positive i'm on earth for shopping and bringing smiles on people's faces, not math. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Baby- Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha yeah, duhh, this rocks, i really do love my best friend like my baby, thing is... i dont have a best friend. HAHA. loads of good friends though. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever U Like- Nicole Scherzinger ft. Sean Garrett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yupp, if you're hot i'll do anything you like. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Business- Eminem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHA whatt!? i dont get it. haha. :D but yeah, uhm, business?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO WHEN YOU GROW UP?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Real Slim Shady- Eminem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seriously, enough with the outdated rapper. but well, this seems like... stripper. wow, potential huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss Yourself Goodbye- The All-American Rejects&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, definitely lip-action. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I Never See Your Face Again- Maroon 5 ft. Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha i think i will mind, he's going to be my husband. lol. but anyway, i'm cool, i'm dancing to a cool song. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing Pavements- Adele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Should i give up, or should i just keep chasing pavements. wth shitcase, chase what pavement? huh? i dont get it! but whatever, it sounds sad. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When You Look Me In The Eyes- Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WOOO I GOT JOBROS. haha yeah, looking into Joe Jonas' dreamy eyes. actually, falling in love. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say It Right- Nelly Furtado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha, saying the right things? well, saying the wrong things actually. ZE TONGUE IZZ EEVILLL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buttons- Pussycat Dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha, i've got a torrent affair? hold that thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I'm Not- The Veronicas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;okay, so now i'm jealous of my friends. wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT WILL NEXT YEAR HOLD IN STORE FOR ME?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawty Get Loose- Lil' Mama ft. Chris Brown &amp;amp; T-Pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its going to be funnnnn. :D yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT DOES YOUR LOVE LIFE LOOK LIKE?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Stuff- Pussycat Dolls&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS IT JUST ME, OR IS IT GETTING HOT IN HERE! you must say it in the retarded voice. heh. ooh, hot stuff ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT DO I SAY WHEN LIFE GETS HARD?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heigh-Ho- The Dwarf Chorus(The one in Snow White)&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHAHAHAHA YES I'LL HANG IN THERE FOR YOU, SLEEPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MY FAVOURITE SAYING?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photograph- Nickelback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahh, Reminisnce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT DO I THINK OF MY PARENTS?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video Girl- Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I GOT JOBROS AGAIN!!! YAY. so anyway, my parents are not exactly nice...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHERE WOULD I GO FOR A FIRST DATE?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflection- Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yupp, anywhere with a mirror. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT IS THE THING I LIKE DOING MOST?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Thousand Miles- Vanessa Carlton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHA WHITE CHICKS TANHONG TANHONG!!! HAHAA. yeah, walking a thousand miles. wait, we ARE talking if there's designer brand sample sale right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOW WILL I DIE?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Siamese Cat Song- Peggy Lee(Disney shit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TANHONG!!!! THIS IS FOR YOU AGAIN! HAHAHAHAHA WE ARE SIAMESE, IF YOU PLEASE! LOL. yeah, cats suck, they're going to scratch me to death. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i call the shots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-3245771453175853806?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3245771453175853806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=3245771453175853806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3245771453175853806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3245771453175853806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/sylvia-s-tagged-quiz.html' title='&lt;u&gt;SYLVIA&lt;/u&gt;&apos;s tagged quiz'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-9188562592897724315</id><published>2008-12-13T16:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T17:10:07.278+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>impossible to find.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUN10W5qOfI/AAAAAAAAAj8/z3Pw5v3uQ5Y/s1600-h/loll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279192730569423346" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUN0SN1V4VI/AAAAAAAAAik/26mhqzs6ILw/s1600-h/faling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279191044508213586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUN0SN1V4VI/AAAAAAAAAik/26mhqzs6ILw/s320/faling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUN0SDklYPI/AAAAAAAAAic/Y0dPyPveBIU/s1600-h/cooolll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279191041753571570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUN0SDklYPI/AAAAAAAAAic/Y0dPyPveBIU/s320/cooolll.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUN0RwBpjDI/AAAAAAAAAiU/mJisvfN_ZD0/s1600-h/bubblee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279191036506770482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUN0RwBpjDI/AAAAAAAAAiU/mJisvfN_ZD0/s320/bubblee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUN0R7kNBlI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8jbKavCXhDk/s1600-h/bubbles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279191039604491858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUN0R7kNBlI/AAAAAAAAAiM/8jbKavCXhDk/s320/bubbles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;hey y'all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;today was really fun! :D minus the getting up part. heh. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;woke up at 6.30am(i know, poor me), prepared then met weihao at mac to eat breakfast before heading for tennis. enjoyed catching up v. much, he is such a gentleman. (: i mean, not that i am attracted to him or anything. he's like, 19, so... yeah. haha. we talked alot, and at first i was quite shy due to superbly awkwardness but after a while, things go fine. :D i talked ALOT. seriously, i just realised how talkative i am! (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;went to the tennis court, and there i lost 3 balls of him. like OMG right. we were actually playing against each other at first, then we got the better of it and started playing against the wall. it was so fun! but of course, i lost quite some balls. heh. he's really approachable, so it was quite fun and all. i mean, it would be fun if i wasnt totally hopeless at it. -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;his friend came afterwards, and it was such a awkward convo. it started like that:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Him&lt;/i&gt;: Hi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me&lt;/i&gt;: Hey (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Him&lt;/i&gt;: You want to hear a story?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me&lt;/i&gt;: uhmm, okay...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so he started telling the story of him crashing his dad's car. haha. i was praying so hard he wouldnt be cute(i go totally mute and stupid with cute guys) but he turned out to be. slightly. i mean with his black dorky specs he was actually kinda cute. but he had a gf and HELLO hes like 19. i kept telling myself that and KABOOM awkwardness disappeared. heh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;played for a while then i had to go to tuition. not that i'm complaining. my whole face was flamin' red alr. heh. so yes. carried that 5 bloody thick and heavy books(phy, bio, chem, a-math, e-math, all which are very thick, go take all at one go and see how heavy it is) and luckily it was only to 4th level. HAHA. okay, i know i shouldnt be complaining, but you know i had to lay the books in the lift cause it was so heavy?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;as usual, tuition was productive and slack at the same time. i dont know why, i can really work under pressure. i mean, this tuition has no pressure, cause shes so nice, then i can learn really fast. i'm done with indices(a-math) other than the practice! like seriously. haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bathed(10 mins, my record! and still clean :DDD) then watched suite life of zack and cody back-to-back episodes. :D ashley tisdale looked gross in the past. i'm glad she's prettier and glammer now. heh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;been using the com since, so yes. seriously i'm sick of blogging, so till next time &lt;s&gt;losers&lt;/s&gt; people. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;take time to realize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-9188562592897724315?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/9188562592897724315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=9188562592897724315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/9188562592897724315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/9188562592897724315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/impossible-to-find.html' title='impossible to find.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SUN10W5qOfI/AAAAAAAAAj8/z3Pw5v3uQ5Y/s72-c/loll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-6961997316569537474</id><published>2008-12-12T14:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:00:44.103+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUIZ ♥'/><title type='text'>HUIMIN'S quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;huimin's quiz:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;em&gt;the person who tagged/passed you:&lt;/em&gt; Huimin Yu&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;em&gt;your relationship with her:&lt;/em&gt; Friends, schoolmate.&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;em&gt;your 5 impressions over her:&lt;/em&gt; Bimbotic, filthy rich ;D, fortunate, weird in a good way, cool.&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;em&gt;most memorable thing she has done to you:&lt;/em&gt; threw my 13th surprise birthday party that wasnt really a party but sort of one with tannie, celeste and jiawen.&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;em&gt;if either one of em' become your lover, you will:&lt;/em&gt; this is completely impossible so there's no need to list out possibilities. i'm postitive both of us are straight, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;em&gt;if either one of em become your lover, they'd have to improve on:&lt;/em&gt; WILL YOU STOP ASKING. stop pinning hopes for something impossible! i know lesbians turn guys on but this is just wrong and gross.&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;em&gt;if she become your enemy you will:&lt;/em&gt; be kinda sad cause even though she's really bimbotic she's really kinda cool. kind of. heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;em&gt;if either one of em becomes your enemy, the reason will be:&lt;/em&gt; because of a misunderstanding that happen between/among other ppl and we will be involved.&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;em&gt;the most desired thing you want to do for them:&lt;/em&gt; she has everything so there's not much to do. haha.&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;em&gt;overall impression of her:&lt;/em&gt; very very lucky.&lt;br /&gt;11.&lt;em&gt;how do you think people around you will think about you?&lt;/em&gt; uhmm, they have a totally wrong perspective of me, but i'm just going to say it anyway. this is not easy but i'm still going to go. bimbotic, spendthrifty, retarded, hyper, loud, lazy, talkative. but OBVIOUSLY i'm not what they say of me. (:&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;em&gt;your characters you love about yourself are..:&lt;/em&gt; approachable, funny is a retarded way, optimistic(when i'm not PMS-ing), relate easily to others, make people feel better when they're down.&lt;br /&gt;13.&lt;em&gt;the characters you hate about yourself are..:&lt;/em&gt; really really lazy(yeah, thats kinda true, heh), getting sick of people kinda easily.&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;em&gt;the most ideal person you want to be..: &lt;/em&gt;haha, thats like a million of celebrities add together. ;D&lt;br /&gt;15.&lt;em&gt;for people who care and like you,say something to them:&lt;/em&gt; thanks for being so nice to me even though i can be a real bitch sometimes, always tolerating my nonsense and liking me for who i am. (: i love you guys too! :D&lt;br /&gt;16.&lt;em&gt;pass this quiz to 10 people: &lt;/em&gt;tannie, celeste, jolene, gen, melissa, rachel, huijun, sylvia, leting, jean. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, boring me is just at home doing nothing. sigghhhhhh. i'm kinda looking forward to tmr, cause there's like math and science tuition. its kinda cool. cause like, i like tuition and i dont feel pressure. my tutor is the dearest thing ever, and she's so nice you dont ever dislike. not even 1 bit. so yes. and anyway, tennis before that, more looking forward. (: oh yes, christmas carnival with gen after tuition, so its going to be really fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday, New Creation with tannie and celeste, visiting my grannie, then shopping trip with sis. monday, jolene's coming over. :D cant wait! we're going to have so much fun together. (: tuesday, holland v. with tannie and celeste, the rest's still undecided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhh. you see, christmas is like 2 weeks later, and hello ppl you know after christmas school's going to start. alot alot of mugging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this holiday have been spent pretty happily, but its so sad that its going to end and we're all going to go back to shittty life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time passes really quickly doesnt it. soon we're all going to grow old and... i dont want to go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighh, i'm so bored. out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fuck 'em all, hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-6961997316569537474?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6961997316569537474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=6961997316569537474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6961997316569537474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6961997316569537474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/huimins-quiz.html' title='HUIMIN&apos;S quiz'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-3528387943786684532</id><published>2008-12-11T17:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:38:14.879+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>OMG OMG MAJOR ALERT</title><content type='html'>YIPEEEEEEEEEEE shopping with my mummy today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tennis at 8am in the morning, major torture officially. i had such a hard time getting up but oh well, the price for keeping fit. FINE, i'm not even good at it. so? i'm the one paying, doods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home, beat, watched ellen degeneres show, then my mum announced she's bringing me to go shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well of course i was psyched, i mean hellooooooo, i need new stuff. like, extremely. so yes. bathed at superspeed, then got ready for awesome time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrived at marina square, looked around but there was simply nothing. i mean there was, but nothing really caught my eye. then we got to mango.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, the clothes are really &lt;i&gt;urghh&lt;/i&gt;, but the jeans and whatever have really good cutting and whatever, and there was major sale. some stuff did catch my eye, but i didnt like it enough to get it. so yeah, NEXT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to eat thai cuisine, and i LOVED it. i enjoyed the meal v. much, especially the tom yam soup. its in my stomach now, digesting and God-knows-what, so dont get tempted so quickly. B-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to &lt;u&gt;Club Marc&lt;/u&gt;, and OMG i saw fabbbbb jeans. tried it on and it fits me so so much, i had to get it. so even though it was 140 bucks each, i got 2 pairs. HEY COME ON, I DIDNT BUY ANYTHING ELSE FOR THE TREAT. SPARE ME A THOUGHT, PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back home, watched some insane diet of celebrites or whatever, and here i am. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished watching &lt;b&gt;Paris Hilton's My New BFF&lt;/b&gt; and Brittany won. i mean, duhh right. Vanessa the stalker is just creepy and even i wont want her as my bestie. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to watch ep 13 of Gossip Girl, so adieus! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;love you, bitches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-3528387943786684532?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3528387943786684532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=3528387943786684532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3528387943786684532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3528387943786684532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg-omg-major-alert.html' title='OMG OMG MAJOR ALERT'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7313403520932680273</id><published>2008-12-10T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:18:23.723+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>empty inside</title><content type='html'>heyyyyyyyyy!!!!! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tannie and celeste came over to my house for a sleepover yesterday, and it was really quite fun!! (: only maybe my house was a total bore and i bet they regretted my house. haha. (: nevertheless, it was an experience, and i DEFINITELY will remember this. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was watching &lt;b&gt;Paris Hilton's My New BFF&lt;/b&gt;, as usual, last ep, btw, then celeste turned up. well, i couldnt continue watching it right. even up till now i havent watched the last episode. the show is really entertaining, and basically i think that Brittany shouldnt have won. but the other finalist, Vanessa, is a total freakshow. i mean, she's like, 'Paris, you're so gorgeous, you're so amazing. i really look up to you, you're so inspirational. i love you so much and i really want to be your BFF, we can hang out together. you're beautiful, and you're so classy...' blahblah. i mean, the contestants kept ranting on how much they wanted to be paris hilton's bestie. seriously, despo? get your friends yourself instead of through a reality show which purpose is probably to laugh at your foolishness and desponess? goshhh. these girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so anyway, we just watched a &lt;i&gt;The Devil Wears Prada&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;White Chicks&lt;/i&gt;, and anyway overally throughout this whole sleepover there was ALOT of DVDs involved. heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. we just played, watched TV, whatever. then we bathed, then dragged the mattress out to the balcony to gaze at the stars and just talk. i dont know, i just think its so cool you know. OKAY FINE, i admit, there was ABSOLUTELY zilch stars that night, with only a lone moon that seems to add so much more to the cloudy night sky. (: okay, since WHEN did i get poetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were just talking abt stuff, and we really enjoyed it 'cause we were sharing so much and laughing abt stuff. these 2... even though sometimes i'm annoyed with them, i still heart them so so much. :DDDD so after boring ol' chit-chat, it was pictures time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took loads of pic with my lousy cam, but a cam nevertheless. they are posted on Facebook, but i'll post them some here afterwards to let you laugh off some hilarious snapshots. B-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after taking pic, we watched &lt;i&gt;Step Up&lt;/i&gt;, then into my room to watch &lt;i&gt;Ella Enchanted&lt;/i&gt;. well, them actually, cause i really didnt want to watch it. i watched it out, and honestly its not worth the second attention. so yeah, i went out to the living room to watch WWOP and hannah montana. we slept at around 4 in the morning, and trust me, it DID NOT contribute to our hyperness the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to wake up at 7.30 in the morning the next day to play tennis, and we were feeling so lousy. but anyway, we dragged a little and went down at 8.40am. heh. i was so afraid the court would be given to someone else! but of course it wasnt. so yeah anyway, xinyi came to join us then we went up to watch &lt;i&gt;Enchanted&lt;/i&gt;. i realise, that patrick dempsey is actually pretty. you know. charming. CHARMING. not hot. and do you know that Giselle, that &lt;s&gt;crazy bitch&lt;/s&gt; naiive girl in Enchanted was actually to be a Disney princess????? wth right. wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterwards, they watched &lt;i&gt;Over Her Dead Body&lt;/i&gt; and i dragged the mattress to the balcony to sleep. HAHA. i dont know, i just felt like doing that you know. haha. :D i know its so retarded right. it was like 3 in the afternoon, so it totally did not make sense, but i was just in a ridiculous mood so... yeah. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tannie wanted to watch gossip girl, so we watched the first three episodes while celeste left after the 1st ep cause she said she doesnt understand a single shit(okay whatever, i'm paraphrasing). heh. tannie left too, and now... i just feel so empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhh. i dont know. i went to some people's blog, and they seem to happy and cheerful, with things to do. unlike me slacking at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is wrong with me? i mean, helloooo, the holidays are supposed to be for me to rest at home right?? :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i... i just feel really bad and empty and hollow inside. sighhhhh. what can i look forward to now? oh wait, going out with my sis this sun. and amabel and rach teh next week i think. heh. oh, and jolene coming over. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanhong loved white chicks. seriously, she cant get over the scene which marcus/tiffany imposter ate diary product and had a really bad stomachache(he/she was lactrose intolerant). she keeps imitating it and laughing like crazy. seriously. she's madddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overally we had loads of fun together. (: the three of us are guest bloggers of each other blogs, so we can post at each other's blog whenever we want to. :D its really fun, so if suddenly you see a post on their blog thats just very me-ish and crazy, yup, its yours truly. :D i think i'd better bathe now, i havent bathed for the whole day! yes, even after tennis. i was lazyyyy! haha. adieus! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;make you my fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7313403520932680273?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7313403520932680273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7313403520932680273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7313403520932680273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7313403520932680273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/empty-inside.html' title='empty inside'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-3612659494986949121</id><published>2008-12-08T20:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:34:02.886+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>I ♥ U, N.Y.C.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277394273406210578" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/ST0RJpALTMI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/SWPDdhgfpHY/s1600-h/boo+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277393195671178434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/ST0RJpALTMI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/SWPDdhgfpHY/s320/boo+you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277393190623615986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/ST0RJWMvm_I/AAAAAAAAAdI/a3XCV5h_mAk/s320/alphabets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;hey guys! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was a boring day. sort of productive, but still boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;studied chem and GUESS WHAT. i finished the 5 chapters alrr!!!!!!! :DDDDD i know, awesomeness right! i'm so so so glad. (: yayness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;used the com afterwards, watched a couple of episodes of &lt;u&gt;Punk'd&lt;/u&gt;. its my new favourite show. i mean, one of them. seriously, its so freaking funny. haha. :D i love the tyra banks one and jojo one. ashton kutcher really cracks me up, and honestly if he wasnt such a stud i will totally call him a jack-ass. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tried to fix this blogskin, but it didnt work. /: oh well. my sis told me this blogskin is fine, so i guess i'll be sticking with it for a while longer. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;watched &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Paris Hilton's My New BFF&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. it's really entertaining. the girls are so bitchy and its hilarious to see how they face up to the challenges. lol. i've watched 5 episodes on mtv.com alr, and yes, its a definite MUST-WATCH. :D oh yeah, perez hilton appeared on one of the episodes to test the girls which one of them was the fakest. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tannie and celeste's coming over tmr for sleepover, cant wait. we've got SO much to do, and its going to be simply awesomeeeee. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuition(math and science, phew) starts on thursday, sighhh. oh well, i'm going to start working and get my mind working, or else my brain's REALLY going to get rusty! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm like genuinely liking paris hilton now. I KNOW. i realise she's quite cool and stuff. heh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm like super bored now. the com doesnt excite me, so i'm going to sign off now. :D laterr bitches. ;D another thing i've picked up from New BFF. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sometimes i wish i could save you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-3612659494986949121?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3612659494986949121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=3612659494986949121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3612659494986949121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3612659494986949121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-u-nyc.html' title='I ♥ U, N.Y.C.!'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/ST0SIX4O0hI/AAAAAAAAAd4/sa7IIgrMP54/s72-c/whattt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-6828017709032560782</id><published>2008-12-07T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T23:08:12.316+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>SATISFACTORY GUARANTEED</title><content type='html'>hey y'all! OKAY boring entreé but seriously pals, deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out with &lt;b&gt;YILI HWANG&lt;/b&gt; today to vivo. (((((((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was going to meet my grannie this morning, so i told yili to meet at 1pm a few days ago. but my mum wasnt free, so we didnt go. AND GUESS WHAT. i totally forgot we were supposed to meet at 1pm, so i reached vivo at 12pm! :O i knowww! so crazy. so i told her to come ASAP. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping myself, and bought accesories. :D this yellow earring that its like cubic. i think its really cute. (: went to this other shop, where yili met me. (: yili bought this shirt or smt, and i bought pants. OMG i love it, its like 20 bucks only and its so soft and comfy. SERIOUSLY. (: i'm going to wear it for camp or smt. heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked arnd, then to carl's JR for lunch. HAHA. i know, all the time right! (: haha beef chilli fries &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt; and well, no surprise, she ordered large drink and just added everything. i said i just wanted zapple and you know what she say? 'wahlao you so boring, everything in lah!' what to do, what to do. she's my good friend. sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought loads of stufffff! (: let me just get on to what i got. 2 faded turqoise and charcoal grey boy-shirts from &lt;b&gt;Forever 21&lt;/b&gt;, necklace from some random store, yellow square earrings from another random store, pants from another random store. its like just above my knee, and DONT BE FOOLED BY ITS APPEARANCE. its like black and SOFT and super duper comfy. and only 20 bucks! have i mentioned that? OH SHUCKS YES I HAVE. /: so anyway, a couple more DVDs that i think should be NC 16 but instead it PG. :D oh yes, 2 underwear from club marc. HEH HEH. (: star, comfyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell you, SG board of film censor SUCKS man. you know, if you're like, 16, but your bday's not here yet, YOU'RE NOT 16. so YES, you dont get into NC16 movies. sucky i know. and my bday falls in 28 sept. good luck for those later than mine. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yili hwang bought a bunch of stuff, so yes. honestly, i think secretly she's really rich. like, today, her mum was in vivo waiting for my dad to fetch me so she can have dinner with her mum and grannie. and you know, her mum was abt to go alr, then yili was like, 'WAIT MUMMY, i need money.' and OMG, 50 bucks with no compromise whatsoever. I KNOW. even my parents arent so loose with money. you know. i have to ask. beg. YOU GET THE DRIFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else what else. OH YES. yili and i have OFFICIALLY acquired a new hobby: trying on shoes. best, 6inch stilettoes, ankle boots, WHATEVER. shoes! its SO SO SO SO FUNNN! :D i'm serious. we went to river island, topshop, aldo, and whereever, and we just kept trying it on and on and its so fun. heh. we were arguing whose feet was smaller, and TADDAAAA. you have a winner. ME! :DD heh. boastful eh. but then you should see my mum's. hers like size 3. OMG i know. and NO, she didnt bind her feet when she was young. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we tried on stilettoes with those sneaker appearance only with another 5 inch stick underneath, mary janes, a bunch of cool shoes. Tangs was kinda filled with old ppl shoes, so not much. haha. i tried on this shoe and yili said i looked like a secret agent. HEH HEH. i always knew i was the mysterious type. minus the rants and screams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to starbucks, tried this mango passion fruit thing. its pretty... nice i guess. yili was like GULPING her drink so i tried to keep up, swallowing huge gulps too. and consequence? &lt;u&gt;brain freeze&lt;/u&gt;. real bad ones. like more than once. yili called me weak. but WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prepare yourself for the worst. we saw this mr. ong look-alike guy, and a fat ass(girl) at another table at starbucks. i mean seriously, that dude looked like the younger version of mr ong. and like total grossness, THEY STARTED MAKING OUT. do you know what a TRAUMATIZING scene that was????? IT AFFECTED ME PERMANENTLY. i mean, that girl was HUGE. and like... i dont want to talk abt it. sadly, i will have to talk abt them later on, when i mention us being in la senza. sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were policemen outside starbucks, and yili told me to look, then i looked. i freaked out, and you know the polieman stared straight at me cause i looked super shocked. haha. :D NO I DIDNT DO ANYTHING WRONG. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to num, wanted to look for a nice shirt but nahhh, its just tom and jerry, hello kitty, and what else? oh yeah, MICKEY MOUSE. the last thing i want to do is to wear anything associated with disney. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes. we went to this osim place that right in the middle of the mall, and we sat down and used the massage chair. its like, it was squeezing our ass(yili hated it), calves(i hated that) and massaging our buttt. :D awesome right. so comfortable. i have a massage chair at home but i dont use it. so from now on, i'm going to use itt! :::DDDDDD hehehh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so afterwards we went to la senza, and SAW MR ONG LOOK-ALIKE. and he was like holding bras that his gf wanted! LIKE HOLDING IT. SO AWKWARD. omg lah. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad came to fetch me, then we had dinner at swensen's together. just the 2 of uss! haha normally very noisy cause my mum keep talking, but today was so peaceful and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOING TO GET MY N85. FOR REAL THIS TIME. PLEASE BE JEALOUS OF ME. :DDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay, gotta go now. adieus!! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no time for picsss, heh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-6828017709032560782?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6828017709032560782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=6828017709032560782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6828017709032560782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6828017709032560782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/satisfactory-guaranteed.html' title='SATISFACTORY GUARANTEED'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-4064772860449465067</id><published>2008-12-06T12:19:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T13:02:52.247+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>BACK BY POPULAR DEMAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SToEeTpHcLI/AAAAAAAAAdA/NaMhg7nH0nQ/s1600-h/RRH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276534832133271730" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday, i went out with my mum. NOT FRUITFUL. i... I'M EMBARASSED TO SAY THIS! i...i... i... I DIDNT GET ANYTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BOOM! BANG! BOOOOOM!(i dont spend a lot of time coming up with sound effect okay) nada! zilch! nothing! i know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sg stuff is SO going down. price was not the issue(in case i havent mentioned, my MUM was there) but yet nothing. sighhhhh. WHYYYY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my life sucks. so so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i bought a bunch of food so i guess it was worth it. OMG OMG GLUTTON IN ALERT. the glutton is me, idiots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stocked up our fridge at marks and spencer, i love love their soup so alot of that. went to taka cold storage and bought that funny jap soup. OOOOH speaking of it i think i'm going to drink it now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay later, when i finish posting. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so my mum drove us home, slept on the journey. you know, personally i feel &lt;b&gt;shopping&lt;/b&gt; should be in Olympics. do you guys have ANY idea how tiring it is? especially with those shoppnig bags! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watched pirates of the carribean: dead man's chest. ORLANDO BLOOM'S HOTTTT. its so retarded, the 'Disney premiere' is totally NOT attracting people to watch it at 7.30pm. it premiered ytd, and today, its playing at 4pm, 11pm. and its playing AGAIN tomorrow! wow, i DEFINITELY have to catch it OVER and OVER and OVER and OVER again! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so here i am. no chinese tuition, WOOOOOO. when i got up today i felt so glad and happy! okay actually not much difference since everyday's like today now that school's out. ew, HSM gross. OMG, SCHOOL'S GOING TO BE IN SOON! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sighhhh. so anyway, i love perez. i know its bad to be like laughing abt ppl's downfall, but its really entertaining and funny. (: but of course there're sad stuff and weird stuff, but i still like reading them anyways. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay its boring now, and i think i'm just going to drink my jap soup now. heh. (: going out with yili tmr, cant wait cant wait! :DDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm going to give you hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-4064772860449465067?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4064772860449465067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=4064772860449465067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4064772860449465067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4064772860449465067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-by-popular-demand.html' title='BACK BY &lt;s&gt;POPULAR&lt;/s&gt; DEMAND'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SToEeTpHcLI/AAAAAAAAAdA/NaMhg7nH0nQ/s72-c/RRH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-2894093427416126277</id><published>2008-12-04T16:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T13:52:02.152+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>i need to break free.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STeYdxPS4UI/AAAAAAAAAbI/s3IEsisUeJ8/s1600-h/muffin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275853125688942914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STeXsAUL6jI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/bSPJbbDJPTs/s320/partying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STeXsB-7ipI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Kp8V_waUd4k/s1600-h/love+it.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275852271190248082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STeXsB-7ipI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Kp8V_waUd4k/s320/love+it.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STeXr6L64OI/AAAAAAAAAZo/NLUzApqtir8/s1600-h/superhero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275852269097246946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STeXr6L64OI/AAAAAAAAAZo/NLUzApqtir8/s320/superhero.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STeXr7v5gGI/AAAAAAAAAZg/dX_VY6InQ2E/s1600-h/train.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275852269516587106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STeXr7v5gGI/AAAAAAAAAZg/dX_VY6InQ2E/s320/train.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STeXrjapZsI/AAAAAAAAAZY/FWoXT64vlH4/s1600-h/umbrella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275852262985000642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STeXrjapZsI/AAAAAAAAAZY/FWoXT64vlH4/s320/umbrella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ldxfXntKyN/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ldxfXntKyN/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Angel&lt;/u&gt; by &lt;b&gt;Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/b&gt;. the &lt;s&gt;sweetest&lt;/s&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;NICEST&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; song ever(at least for now) and i really like it so yeah. heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just watched the trailer for &lt;i&gt;Little Ashes&lt;/i&gt; and robert pattinson is gay in that show. :O I KNOW. and even though in the first scene he looked totally gay with his hat, after that he looked total HOTNESS. heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate this keypad! its like bonkus. ): i'm so pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i know this is a very short post but i am seriously pissed with the keypad. adieus! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i decided to add on. i'm just so bored right now. the keypad is working again. haha. its so weird man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighh. i realise hat even though i have a fair amount of friends, i dont have much that i actually... count as 'friend'. you know. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was such a stalker, i went to my sis' friends' blogs. haha. (: they are super &lt;i&gt;lala&lt;/i&gt;, seriously. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont you just feel so empty inside? i think i have mentioned this before, but i'm just feeling like this right now. sighhh. its like, i have absolutely nothing to do. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping with my mum tomorrow. i seriously cant wait! its not everyday that she brings me out for shopping. have i mentioned that she hates me bringing me out? she said i keep spending money. lol. so yes. i cant wait for tmr but somehow i just know i'm going to end up pissing her off. sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ride for you by danity kane's really nice, i like it. heh. you all do notice i'm just blabbering crap now heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm CRAZY over ellen degeneres show now! she's so freaking funny. like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris rock: why do cartoon shows get famous people to voice the characters?&lt;br /&gt;(look exasperaed)&lt;br /&gt;chris rock: the kids dont care. they wont go, 'OH, THATS BEN STILLER AS MR LION!?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. yeah, actually that was chris rock.OKAY WHATEVER, point is he was on ellen degeneres show so yeah. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lWjpzTMLmLg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;WATCH THIS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it &lt;b&gt;Robert Pattinson&lt;/b&gt; on Ellen Degeneres show. yeah, it cracked me up alright. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm pissed at this keypad all over again so bye! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hate living under your spotlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-2894093427416126277?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2894093427416126277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=2894093427416126277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2894093427416126277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2894093427416126277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-need-to-break-free.html' title='i need to break free.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STeYdxPS4UI/AAAAAAAAAbI/s3IEsisUeJ8/s72-c/muffin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-1171108915398158177</id><published>2008-12-03T15:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:39:19.727+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>let's go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY7GO_vjYI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/vpNen_QXThI/s1600-h/stay+fresh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275468991801822594" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY7Fxb8TqI/AAAAAAAAAY4/hJSVtUgyDCw/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275468983867035298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY7Fxb8TqI/AAAAAAAAAY4/hJSVtUgyDCw/s320/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY7Fw4RCiI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Rxjyd-UzpW4/s1600-h/look+at+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275468983717399074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY7Fw4RCiI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Rxjyd-UzpW4/s320/look+at+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY50LtXdNI/AAAAAAAAAYo/tfifzVUBjPE/s1600-h/Little+people.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275467582170166482" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY5zehKhcI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/VAz_h2cH7bk/s320/going+craz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY5y2VeMsI/AAAAAAAAAYI/zNdltBlJ2RU/s1600-h/dolls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275467559252931266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY5y2VeMsI/AAAAAAAAAYI/zNdltBlJ2RU/s320/dolls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY5U64XwDI/AAAAAAAAAYA/KgXSxdGr22U/s1600-h/superheroes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275467045076975666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY5U64XwDI/AAAAAAAAAYA/KgXSxdGr22U/s320/superheroes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY5U0msZSI/AAAAAAAAAX4/BSSd13MIgUY/s1600-h/background.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275467043392218402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY5U0msZSI/AAAAAAAAAX4/BSSd13MIgUY/s320/background.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY5UoVrUcI/AAAAAAAAAXw/8pSA5c5aD3E/s1600-h/balloonnn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275467040099619266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY5UoVrUcI/AAAAAAAAAXw/8pSA5c5aD3E/s320/balloonnn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY5UnpqJKI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Sgg2c27C9Pw/s1600-h/ooohh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275467039914992802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY5UnpqJKI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Sgg2c27C9Pw/s320/ooohh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY5Up_Q2rI/AAAAAAAAAXg/5qMUEmLxdic/s1600-h/complicatedd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275467040542481074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY5Up_Q2rI/AAAAAAAAAXg/5qMUEmLxdic/s320/complicatedd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;hey guys, its me again. today was HORRIBLE. i had to study, like seriously. i mean, my dad said i have to study if i wanted to use the com. so yes. i 'studied' and guess what? despite me staring into blank space all the time, i managed to study 3 chpt of chem! sure i dont get what titration is, but still! i'm just so glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nerd or no nerd, i told my tutor i wanted math and science tuition next week. celeste is starting next year and she's only going to have science tuition. i mean, i'm not sure abt her, but if i followed suit, its like suicide for me. i'll fail horribly for A-Math. so yes. i'm going to go the down-to-earth way and well. not try my luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after torturing myself for 2 whole hours(i know, can you imagine, the running time of a MOVIE), i used the com so here i am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm really crazy over spongebob all over again. he's so awesome! some people might think the spongebob theme song annoying so that is why i put imeem, you know, you can just pause it. no offence, i dont like ppl who put auto music playing on their blogs. people like me actually want to listen to their itunes song, so actually when i go these people's blog i just hurry tag and close the page. heh. no offence. i still love you guys. &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm watching &lt;i&gt;Picture This!&lt;/i&gt; starring Ashley Tisdale and Shenae Grimes halfway, but it keeps lagging so i just totally gave up. the guy, Robbie Amell is actually kinda cute. sadly his name? too much of a disappointment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;shopping with me(RARE ALERT), weekends FREEE♥, out with leting, sylvia, tianli(i think), huijun, shuxian on monday, sleepover with celeste and tanhong on tuesday and wednesday, tennis and tuition on thursday, out with yili to vivo on friday, weekends FREE again. i'm seriously going to relish every free moment of mine. (: you realise no work? other than tuition. FINE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMGosh i just found out. Robbie Amell is Fred in the 2009 scooby doo movie! i'm SO going to watch it and its going to premiere on cartoon network. even though i think its a totally stupid and idiotic show. i mean seriously. a big brown dog? that DOESNT BARK? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i remember when i was young i love to cartoonnetwork.com or nick.com or smt to play the games there. aah. those were the days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;miley cyrus MIGHT be on hiatus in hollywood for a short while to study photography. yippee, cant wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just received news i'm be going to England next year-end. like hello? be happy for me! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tried looking at my archives and honestly? i cant read on. I WAS A BIG FAT IDIOTIC LOSER LAST TIME. and the thing is? i was so cheena! worst thing? i had NO idea how to be tactful or play the hypocrite game. i didnt like this girl then, and i POSTED abt her. like, OMG right. social suicide. like, i said so much abt and referred her as 'lu renjia'. I KNOW. I SUCKED. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;honestly, i think i'm so unfortunate. luck never stayed for long next to me. all bad things occur to ME. like there was this once, like, among 90 over girls, only 1 girl had to have some punishment. and yeah, no surprise. IT WAS ME. i think. or was it in my dream? okay anyhoosers, even DREAMING about me makes me upset. sighh. and this time, something HORRIBLE have happened to me. i, have truly HIT THE JACKPOT. like, seriously, WHY MUST THIS HAPPEN TO ME? okay relax girl. its God's way of...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;way of what? making me hang out with the biggest loser because He and you know perfectly well she doesnt have ANYONE to hang out with and will totally stick to you. sighh. i must peresevere! oh this is going to a long day. year. fort-year. whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i transferred all my songs from my bro's com to this laptop, and like 30 over songs got wiped out. i have no idea what they are since i have 700 over. hence, i have no choice but to put these 2 computers side-by-side and check out the missing songs, put it into the thumbdrive then transfer it over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i'm going to concentrate on picture this, then take a nap for tennis. i swear, i have absolutely NO energy if i dont sleep before tennis. weak right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you'd better watch out, 'cause i'm gonna get you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-1171108915398158177?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1171108915398158177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=1171108915398158177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1171108915398158177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1171108915398158177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/lets-go.html' title='let&apos;s go!'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STY7GO_vjYI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/vpNen_QXThI/s72-c/stay+fresh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-3011288001736173440</id><published>2008-12-02T19:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:19:09.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INSPIRATIONAL ♥'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>OOOOOOOOOOOH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STUm2AJlNpI/AAAAAAAAAXY/1Qb4YwibJ_o/s1600-h/skate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275165247729383058" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STUmHNfrRfI/AAAAAAAAAVw/HFThJz4uADY/s1600-h/oldies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275164443857864178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STUmHNfrRfI/AAAAAAAAAVw/HFThJz4uADY/s320/oldies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STUmGwWKXzI/AAAAAAAAAVo/YeXgAL4guCQ/s1600-h/george+bush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275164436033330994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STUmGwWKXzI/AAAAAAAAAVo/YeXgAL4guCQ/s320/george+bush.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i'm most probably the biggest loser posting everyday and ppl most probably never read this but its okay cause i just post for. well. the sake of posting haha. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was a long and boring day. i was rudely awakened by my mum to buy books. well, since my dad have been nagging me for like forever for not revising any shitnot for this whole holiday, i dont have much of a choice so i just went. but seriously. what he doesnt understand is that sec 3 and 4 have to work super hard, so i might as well relax for this last month. AHH saying it out makes me even more depressed. uhm. flowers? random but it ALWAYS work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I DONT CARE, I DONT CARE, I DONT CARE!!!!!!!!! i love this song and i'm listening to it right now. haha. i'm serious, its like INGENIUS. the song is so freaking addictive and its so... STRESS-RELIEVING. haha so anyway moving forward to my life. wth its apologise now. lol. power of shuffle mode. heh. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i went to ayer raja(courtesy of Celeste Yeo) wherethe pacific bookstore headquaters was located. i wanted to preorder but i could only collect it on earliest 11dec so yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bought all my books, was SUPPOSE to go to town but my mum said she wanted to come back and change and guess what? she decided she was too tired! wow man, shocker! i mean, the fact that she has done this a million times is NO contribution to my disappointment once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wrapped all my books then 'read' the chem tb. OKAY FINE i ws my maid who wrapped it but HELLO i was sitting next to her watching her wrap! my mum said i have to learn so yeah. okay so maybe i was smsing while she was wrapping, but i get the ROUGH idea how to wrap a book now. (: impressive eh. SUE ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was watching spongebob(fav. of all fav., &lt;i&gt;stalker&lt;/i&gt; ;D) then when my parents were coming back i hurry turn off the tv and well. read the book. tried to anyway. its so freaking fat and it was telling me things like cubic metres. like, uh. total lamo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah, i used to com after that cause well my dad thought i was reading my book remember. but when i was using halfway my dad called me then pointed to the screen and asked me, 'wah, never watch tv ah? so now i like watching MTV lah.' lol! cause it was him watching th tv last. heh. i dashed into the room like a retard so yeah. haha. luckily he thought it was funny. if he was upset... whoa man! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yes. argued with him cause he wont allow me to sleepover at xinyi's with celeste. but yeah. i lost, no surprise, so now i am here posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;honestly, i need to poot poot. but my bro is using the toilet so yeah. oh yeah, i worked out just now with my mum at the gym and now my thighs and calves feel so much tonner! slightly. OKAY, FRACTIONAL. gosh, you people are SO calculative!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tennis tmr, out with yili on friday, NO TUITION ON SAT OOHLAHH, out with leting, sylvia, huijun, tianli and shuxian on monday, sleepover with celeste and tanhong on tues&amp;amp;wed! it'd be so fun, we'll like take loads of pics with the built in cam. heh. cant wait cant wait! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahh so much better! i dont have to tell you i just RELIEVED myself right! :D so yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God's really awesome. its like, after so many things happened, now i can just totally trust God. and the awesomest thing is, now when i get angry, think of God, and i just cool down! almost. but yes, baby steps, baby steps! :D God knows what He is doing, and because we don't, He is helping us so that we don't get to the wrong path. i mean, how great can He EVER be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now when you look back to the previous you, you will feel so what-the-heck-was-i-thinking! i mean seriously. think abt it. i mean, thats for me. i was really unsensible and stupid back then, and i'm glad i've finally matured and grown up. even though life's going to get a heck more difficult, but everyone has to get through this, so its really your choice is you want to live it and look back when you're 20+ happily, and have that what-the-heck-was-i-thinking feeling. live it the way you want it to be, but remember to make the right choices. like me. now that i think abt that stupid stupidthing ihave done a few months back then, i feel so regretful. if i had just handled differently, i will feel so much less guilty abt screwing up my own friendship. maybe God wants me to learn a lesson. well OF COURSE its course He wants me to learn my lesson, He oes everything for a reason!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just when you feel like giving up, it just feel so so so much better and relieving that Someone is caring for you, feeling your sorrow, being there for you: God. so cherish every part of your life, cause it'll be gone before you know and regret, and by then even God cant turn the clock back for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;give it up to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-3011288001736173440?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3011288001736173440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=3011288001736173440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3011288001736173440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3011288001736173440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/oooooooooooh.html' title='OOOOOOOOOOOH.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STUm2AJlNpI/AAAAAAAAAXY/1Qb4YwibJ_o/s72-c/skate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-1842759601887636827</id><published>2008-12-01T18:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:08:23.360+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QUIZ ♥'/><title type='text'>CHANGES.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STPB1TyrErI/AAAAAAAAAVg/NrVkVauOk2M/s1600-h/technology.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274772710171022002" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STPBA1h4StI/AAAAAAAAAT4/p4kTjIKyal4/s1600-h/gg+cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274771808694323922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STPBA1h4StI/AAAAAAAAAT4/p4kTjIKyal4/s320/gg+cast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274771808169550194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STPBAzkw4XI/AAAAAAAAATw/E_jyrY9F8eM/s320/90210!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;okay i felt like i just had to post you know! (: heh. so there you are, pictures! the website that i normally go to just bunch of pics of obama, skeletons and guys doing funny actions... you know what i mean. haha! (: &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deviantart and google actually has those nice pictures you know. haha. (: of shows like 90210 and gossip girl. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that this world is crazy because i realise there're SO MANY PEOPLE OUT THERE who have no idea abt 90210! so crazy right! i mean, its a CW series, and its beverly-freaking-hills! seriously man. PEOPLE. WAKE UP FROM STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE LAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes. went to rach's blog and found out she wants me to do this funny funny quiz. she was suppose to tag ppl, and no surprise, she didnt. -.-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Starting time:&lt;/strong&gt; 5:39p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name:&lt;/b&gt; Foo Weiyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shoe size:&lt;/b&gt; 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Height:&lt;/b&gt; 163cm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;where do you live:&lt;/b&gt; Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favourite drinks:&lt;/b&gt; Ice Lemon Tea, Pink Dolphin(non gassy and doesnt make you fat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Have you ever -&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Been on a plane:&lt;/b&gt; uhm. yeah. duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fallen asleep at school:&lt;/b&gt; like, every math lesson last year? and maybe some of language arts. and history. and chinese. NEGLIGIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Broken someone's heart:&lt;/b&gt; haha yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fell off your chair:&lt;/b&gt; i was dozing off during history and i was an ass enough to fall off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call:&lt;/b&gt; nahh, people call me, i dont have to wait. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saved e-mails:&lt;/b&gt; nope, only SMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is your room like:&lt;/b&gt; Bed with my fav. pink Aussino cover and stuff, closet, laptop, fan, clothes, underwear, etc. gosh what are you, stalker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The last thing you ate:&lt;/b&gt; lunch. there was alot of stuff so i wont name it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ever had chicken pox:&lt;/b&gt; no, and i'm super scared i'll get it like later on, cause its supposedly more dangerously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sore throat:&lt;/b&gt; yeah, thats a killer man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stitches:&lt;/b&gt; nope. i'm like super careful. duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Broken nose:&lt;/b&gt; the last time i checked, nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight:&lt;/b&gt; yeah, if a guy's hot, in an Versacé tux and has a strong jawline, thats love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Like picnics:&lt;/b&gt; haha yeah, its so free and happy and innocent. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who was/were the last person/people you danced with:&lt;/b&gt; wow thats difficult to trace back. Cat i think. like, 3 months ago? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last made you smile:&lt;/b&gt; Naomi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You last yelled at:&lt;/b&gt; my bro because he kept playing WOW and wouldnt help me fix my lappie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today did you -&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talk to someone you like:&lt;/b&gt; i dont even have a crush! SHUT UP TANHONG/CELESTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kiss anyone:&lt;/b&gt; nope. oh, air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Get sick:&lt;/b&gt; nahh, i have a strong immune system, seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talk to an ex:&lt;/b&gt; no, i havent even talked to a guy other than my bro and dad today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Miss someone:&lt;/b&gt; today? nope, but generally tanhong(overseas) and rach(we havent out since school ended...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eat:&lt;/b&gt; yeah, i'm not anorexic. BTW you just asked what did i eat just now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best feeling in the world:&lt;/b&gt; being wanted. by people i like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you sleep with stuffed animals:&lt;/b&gt; haha nope my sis is 16 and she sleeps with her teddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's under your bed:&lt;/b&gt; okay, under my sis bed is my bed, and under my bed is just dust, the floor, and whatever creepie-crawlies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who do you really hate:&lt;/b&gt; am i suppose to say it here? wth thats not how you play it sec sch. OH OH, miley cyrus! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time is it now?:&lt;/b&gt; 5:51p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Random -&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is there a person who is on your mind now:&lt;/b&gt; Xinyi, lol. i'm messaging her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you have any siblings:&lt;/b&gt; a bro and sis, even though i'm closer to my bro. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you want children:&lt;/b&gt; yeah, heh, a guy and a girl. i'm going to name my daughter Chantell and my son Shane. :D (SUBJECT TO CHANGES)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you smile often:&lt;/b&gt; haha yeah, i'm kind of a joyful person, unless you're a total bitch and piss the heck out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like your hand-writing:&lt;/b&gt; NOOO. i need a new one! and actually i havent even been writing nowadays, too busy playing. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are your toe nails painted:&lt;/b&gt; with some funny Estee Lauder one, this basecoat thing thats suppose to protect your nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in:&lt;/b&gt; Justina's 22K one. haha. once you lie down, you cant get up. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What color shirt are you wearing now:&lt;/b&gt; blue! being patriotic, i'm wearing the blackmore(house) shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What were you doing at 7:00 p.m. yesterday:&lt;/b&gt; eating dinner with a bunch of people i'm not going to tell you(my family and cousin:D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can't wait till:&lt;/b&gt; sleepover with celeste/tanhong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you a friendly person:&lt;/b&gt; haha yeah, thats what i've been told anyway. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you have any pets:&lt;/b&gt; my fish died, my hamster(s) died, i had always wanted a dog when i was young but my sis had allergies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where is the person you have feelings for right now?:&lt;/b&gt; I DONT HAVE A CRUSH! okay, MAYBE, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;almond crescent&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Did the last person you held hands with mean anything to you now?:&lt;/b&gt; no, you wont really care if you do that often. FRIENDS, FYI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on?:&lt;/b&gt; yeah, sometimes. haha. my parents always scold me for that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you doing right now?:&lt;/b&gt; listening to 'Let it Rock' by Kevin Rudolf ft. Lil' Wayne and doing this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window?:&lt;/b&gt; yeah, to get into my parents' room for the computer since they locked the room and took the com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you too forgiving?:&lt;/b&gt; depends. if you ate my chocolate or smt, angry max. 8 seconds. if you said the wrong thing, 1 day. if you're a total bitch, pissed FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father?:&lt;/b&gt; daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of?:&lt;/b&gt; my father cause he wont get me N85.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How many people can you say you've really loved?:&lt;/b&gt; my family, God, rach, tannie, celeste. and maybe some others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you eat healthy?:&lt;/b&gt; smt like that, i try to avoid carbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you still have pictures of you &amp;amp; your ex?:&lt;/b&gt; I DONT HAVE AN EX, PERIOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever cried because of something someone said to you?:&lt;/b&gt; yeah, duh. too many bitches in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you're having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to?:&lt;/b&gt; celeste or tanhong. but strangely if the matter's really huge its rach. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time?:&lt;/b&gt; uhm... i will say quiet, but i'm absolutely sure the others will say 'loud'. OKAY, LOUD LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you confident?:&lt;/b&gt; on certain occasions. i dont know, i'm darn weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 things I was doing 10 years ago: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; wetting my bed and wearing diapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; drinking milk from the milk bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; loving my parents unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; being totally ignorant and innocent. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; being fat. i'm serious, i was really fat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 things on my to-do list today: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; watch cheetah girls:one world since i didnt ytd, and hannah montana, suite life, WWOP even though i've watched it on youtube alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; beautifying my vaio some more. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; ask my dad abt N85 again. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; drink water to stay fit and healthy ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; kiss my pillow goodnight. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 snacks I enjoy: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Ruffles! ((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Chocolate! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; Ice Cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Yoghurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; anything thats not gross, i'm kind of a pig. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 things I would do if I were a billionaire: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; SHOP WITHOUT LOOKING AT THE PRICETAG. and i'm not talking zara, mango, i'm talking Gucci, Louis Vuitton, Prada etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Buy an apartment at Beverly Hills , Hollywood Hills and Upper East Side. ALL 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; Eat foie gras, caviar, escargot every day and treating all my friends to it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Get a Merc SUV, lamborghini, BMW convertible, Range Rover, etc. any amnt!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; be the most fortunate woman in the whole world. (: money makes the world go round, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 of my bad habits: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; i say 'bitch' alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; i forget to keep God close to my heart constantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; i eat like a pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; i SORT OF hold grudges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; i break rules. ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 places I have lived in: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Orchard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Maysprings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; Bt. Timah&lt;br /&gt;(wait, this doesnt count houses owned overseas right.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 jobs I've had: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; Student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; HAPPY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 people I tag: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Tanhong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Celeste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; Jolene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Gen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. &lt;/strong&gt;Huijun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending Time: 6:17 p.m. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha yup. had such a difficult time doing this. heh. (: well okay, i've got to go now. bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. did you notice i changed my blogskin to the 90210 one? heh. my laptop wallpaper is the gossip girl one. heh. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not the night i intended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-1842759601887636827?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1842759601887636827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=1842759601887636827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1842759601887636827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1842759601887636827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-i-felt-like-i-just-had-to-post-you.html' title='CHANGES.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/STPB1TyrErI/AAAAAAAAAVg/NrVkVauOk2M/s72-c/technology.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-256460808736747202</id><published>2008-12-01T12:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T13:16:03.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>WOOOOOO.</title><content type='html'>hey everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT KILL ME, but i just got my black vaio laptop and its beautiful!!! in fact, i'm using it to blo right this second! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay fine fine i shan't digress to much and just get on with my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday, i was totally pissed because i was informd last minute that there was chinese tuition. so yeah, on friday night, i:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i) disturbed my bro while he was watching &lt;i&gt;Casino Royale&lt;/i&gt; on HBO.&lt;br /&gt;(ii) watched TV&lt;br /&gt;(iii) totally heck-cared tuition homework. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did try! i mean, i set the alarm at 7am, but when my bloody phone started playing DRAKE AND JOSH theme song, i disabled it and and continued sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to tuition and told the tutor i'd stay back and do, then she say nevermind lah, haha. i tell you, she likes me only because my zuowen's not bad. haha. and because i dont have totally atrocious handwriting like joshua and haojun. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent the rest of the day slacking and stuff. watching TV, wasting my life away. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, i went to expo to get my laptop first. which is... the black vaio noe i'm using right now! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to my grannie's house afterwards. you know, she's like ancient now, and now she cant really recognise us anymore. /: like, when my mum asked her if she remembers me, then she couldnt even say my name! ): i'm so unfilial you know, everytime my mum ask me to visit my grannie i just say NOO thats why cant remember me. i'm going this sunday to visit her again. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;begged my mum to bring me to vivo, but she didnt want to. she hates bringing me out because she say i very annoying keep spending money. ): oh well. i lead a very sad life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to met xinyi cause the place that i was eating at was quite near town, but my parents didnt want to fetch me and i didnt know what bus to take, so yeah. came home, bathed and watched raven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to meet xinyi at plaza, when i found out she was still at orchard! so i went all the way back home since plaza's like 5 cm away from my house. plus and minus some. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she wanted to have supper with me, so i told her to come to my house. she's really smart, i just had to tell her how to come to my house in 2 min and voila! she got it! i mean seriously, even i thought that my directions were super unclear. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she came at around 11pm, then being nice i cooked her noodles(CUP NOODLES LAH, HAPPY, THE POUR HOT WATER INSIDE ONE) and we were just talking in the balcony. she was eating and i was playing with the her phone's games. there's the marble one which you have to turn the phone to control the marble to reach some random place that i, sadly, have never found out. haha. she told me that she was playing this on the bus then the person next to her thought she was mental. i realised you do look like a retard. heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she left at around 12, then i msg her till i fell asleep. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today! i set up the laptp and started copying all my stuff from my bro com to this com. okay, mostly its my bro making sure of all the programs and all. i'm really quite bad at this. heh. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i'm blogging abt my lame life that i can bet no more than 3 ppl read.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;to that special and unexpected person out there:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for telling me all about God, and reminding me that God loves all of us and will definitely help us through life, so there's no way He'll send evil spirits to harm us. (: when i received your msg, i was quite shocked, but when i read it i felt really glad because God is so powerful, He wil teach you the way to live through so many sources. so.. yeah. i'll heed your advice and read the Bible, like try REAL hard. it should be easier than reading the 5 chpt of Chem. haha. i know you're reading this, so really. thank you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm going to beautify my laptop now. this laptop is so cool, it has a build in camera and this sound system thing, so i can actually record my voice just by pressing this voice thing and talk without any speakers or smt. haha. (: jolene's going to come my house to camwhore with me using the camera. heh. :D bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;even though there's a long way to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-256460808736747202?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/256460808736747202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=256460808736747202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/256460808736747202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/256460808736747202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/woooooo.html' title='WOOOOOO.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-109651715455948679</id><published>2008-11-28T19:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:06:10.069+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>updated.</title><content type='html'>okay, cute out the crap and i'm going to GOOOOOOOO! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH. okay i'm just being lame. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanhong and tanli came to my house and play. we were just hanging out, watching over the hedge and MTV etc. we were all going crazy over the COCK video. i tell you, its freaking funny. haha. :D tanli ah! becoming more rebellious man. she showed me thise bigfat ugly man on TV and said, 'eh, weiyi, you're on tv!' haha wth man. these 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out with yili. quarrelled with my parents before going out. seriously. sometimes i really resent my mum's presence. whenever she's home she starts nagging and scolding and bringing the whole house down, making the whole world pissed. totally ruined my mood. oh well. i still went out. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met yili at lido, had lunch at subway, then watched &lt;i&gt;Wild Child&lt;/i&gt;. honestly i didnt think it was all that impressive, but i have to say emma roberts look more glam when she was blonde. and yeah, the guy was PRETTY cute. haha. yili (and i, but this is totally negligible) stayed in the cinema just to check the guy's name. HAHA. when we went down the escalator, she turned to me and asked, 'whats the guy's name again?' HA HA. caught her RED HANDED. still call me boy crazy all the time. see lah! pot calling the kettle black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked around, and then started this insulting thing. we were just exchanging crude insults, and making fun of each other, and even though it was pretty retarded it was quite fun. haha. :D AND YES PEOPLE. i didnt buy anything. LIKE WTH RIGHT. I KNOW! omg, total omg. i'm so pissed. SINGAPORE! CAN YOU JUST MAGICALLY APPEAR SOME GOODS THAT ARE NOT TOTALLY FUGLY AND SHIT-CASE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home, watched spongebob marathon(GOSH i love that, 6-8pm, but its over alr), then went to sleep. KIDDING. of course not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was angry at God slightly before night time, so i was like kinda scared that God was pissed at me scolding Him and would send evil spirits to haunt me. hence, i turned the lights on and talked to celeste till 2.30am. LOL. it was so funny i tell you. even when i hung up and the lights were on, i kept lifting my head up and looked around to see if there was. well. anything lurking around. eventually, i fell asleep at 3am and ended up totally lethargic today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY A.K.A. TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 9.30am(miracle, i know), watched Evan Almighty. seriously, HBO Family keep playing this movie, so yeah. haha. slacked around a little, then went to meet Tammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met her at vivo, and she like reached there at 12 when we were suppose to meet at 1. so yeah. i made her wait so long. haha. was messaging rei and tammy, so i wasnt that bored during that whole trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around, ate at carl's JR. seriously, i love their beef chilli fries. its so awesomely. uhm. awesome. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt see anything nice, so tammy convinced me to go to Bugis. so i went there, and the mall had nothing, but i bought tako pachi, chocolate lollipop and choco bubble tea there. that explains why my stomach still feel sick, up till now. so yeah. we walked through bugis street without looking at anything because i was seriously freaked out. i was wearing my low cut singlet(ahem) and short shorts, so tammy asked me to put on my jacket. haha YES jolene, the star one. haha. that stalker, she reads my every post man! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to town afterwards, still didnt buy anything. BUT BUT. guess what. we were at taka, and we saw this HUGE tigger, pooh and eeyore! they were like mascots, you know, with ppl inside. THEY WERE SO FREAKING CUTE. tammy, seriously, have no sense of beauty. she said they look so weird. I, on the other hand thought it was so cute. i messaged xinyi and told her they are so cute. she told me she sees them everyday, dont feel anything. haha. (: we ate at ajisen, and we saw xinyi there. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was on the bus home with tammy and to0ld her why i was so unethusiastic today(3am sleep) and the evil spirits, and she gave me this weird look, and said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'omgosh you're so retarded. if thats the case, then the other billions of people in this world who says OMFG must be haunted everyday.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, thats. true. so yeah. haha. i felt so retarded for scaring myself man. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YES, didnt buy anything today again. wow, shocker. NO BLOODY SURPRISE MAN. we went to armani etc. and let me tell you, year-end SALE's period is the WORST period to buy clothes. you wanna know why? because first, its winter and we cant buy suede boots and woolly thick coolio jackets can we? secondly, the stores just dump out the fugliest stuff EVER to clear out their storeroom, thats why armani can afford 50% off and calvin klein can afford 80%. like wth right. so yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took 171(tammy is such an idiot, she dragged me to take 171 even though she knows i take 1hour to get home) and here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N85 is actually 900 bucks, so my dad is deliberating EXTREMELY hardly(notice the emphasis on EXTREMELY) whether to get me it. but he HAS to. its so cute and cool and its BEAUTIFOOOOOOL and anyway i told a nuch of my friends i'm getting it so if i get something else it'll be so embarassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to get the vaio notebook too! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhhhhhhhh. my life sucks riht. now that i look to next year, i'm just dreading every moment of it. i'm even not looking forward to christmas, cause once christmas comes, school's going to start, as well as hell. OMG OMG! God help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got to sign out now, but i'll update more often soon. perez people. outt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;WTH OMG SHIT OMG WTH OMG SHIT this is not happening to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-109651715455948679?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/109651715455948679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=109651715455948679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/109651715455948679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/109651715455948679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/updated.html' title='updated.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-710090909422737015</id><published>2008-11-25T09:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:46:17.470+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HARDY HAR HAR.♥'/><title type='text'>DA BOMB.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IZ--scvAM3I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IZ--scvAM3I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i figured some of you wouldnt click and go, so here it is. WATCH IT. you'll fall off your chair. okay wait, on second thoughts dont do that, i'm not rich enough for your hospital expenses. fall only with insurance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-710090909422737015?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/710090909422737015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=710090909422737015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/710090909422737015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/710090909422737015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/da-bomb.html' title='DA BOMB.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-1947918025792612189</id><published>2008-11-25T09:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:33:52.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>no one reads this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SStRbjCHTPI/AAAAAAAAARw/3p7iQBPqB_Y/s1600-h/hugh+jackman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272397322469723378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SStRbjCHTPI/AAAAAAAAARw/3p7iQBPqB_Y/s320/hugh+jackman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OMG hugh jackman is so hot in this picture! i'm afraid... he's going in the Hall of Loves! ♥ gosh i just came up with that, i'm GOOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SStRbZkk5_I/AAAAAAAAARo/d0Xes4RCXMo/s1600-h/musical.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272397319929915378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SStRbZkk5_I/AAAAAAAAARo/d0Xes4RCXMo/s320/musical.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha this musical looks so scary and weird. its going to be shown at Broadway. US, dont think abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SStRbeJschI/AAAAAAAAARg/lAtcOLegYQw/s1600-h/ed+westwick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272397321159340562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SStRbeJschI/AAAAAAAAARg/lAtcOLegYQw/s320/ed+westwick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AHHHHHHHH ed westwick is &lt;b&gt;SO EFFING HOT&lt;/b&gt; hereeeee!!!!! OMG OMG HE IS SO HOT MAN. okay, despo-ness acting up. oh well, who cares. HE IS SO HOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay i have exactly (45-16) mins to blog before my bro comes back. OKAY OKAY do the math yourself, do i look like a math kind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jolene came my house ytd, and i think i've mentioned that(oh yes, I DID), and we had loads of fun. (: we've GOT to go this some other time jolene! i have the hoodie that she is in immense love in. haha. :D and i, being nice as usual, told her where to get it for 10 bucks instead of 25 freaking bucks which the blogshop was OBVIOUSLY scamming innocent people who are too lazy to visit all the shops in little red dot singapore but yet want to keep up with fashion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we watched gossip girl, did stuff and she had to go home. BTW, she said she hated spongebob. ))))))): LIKE SERIOUSLY. she totally hurt my feelings. and her sis, since her sis likes it too. SHE'LL SEE. when Spongebob's Emmy-nominated, she'll take back her words and worship spongebob. stick a spongebob sticker at my pencil case, just like me! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuition afterwards which totally sucked cause i had to write yilunwen, and my freaking bro was right in front of me tapping his bloody fingers. honestly, i think he's hyperactive, cause he have to keep doing something, you know. like, just have to fidget and all. sighh. kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sister have left for Genting, and on normal occasions people wil say on their blogs, 'i hope she have a safe journey' blahblah. but me, on the other hand, is just going to say the truth. i'm really glad she's gone, because now i have the WHOLE room to myself! i went to sleep, with the air con on, sleepin on her comfy bed, instead of my woodblock-type of a 'bed' and the quilt to snuggle in. no one to disturb me by talking on the phone, giggling softly, etc. SEE YAH, SISTA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, you get it, its like REAL sister, not not just SISTER for your buds and all. haha. okay, forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm trying to order the school books online(IF YOUR BOOKSHOP IS POPULAR AND THERE'S NO SUCH SERVICE, IN YOUR FACE, IDIOTS!), but it actually amounted to a whooping sum of $358.35! like omg right. but nevermind, i'm just going to ask my brother what books does he have, then i dont have to buy again. honestly, i'm such a frugal kid, always thinking of how to save money for my parents. GIVE ME THE PAT ON THE BACK, MAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jolene's sis is thinking of getting into MGS, but her marks dont meet the standard, so i'm asking to try for MEP. i hope she can get in, then i can get a junior from sec 1, right from the oven! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i'm going to watch my 90210 now. gossip girl is normally released at 1pm. haha. (: i think i'm starting to like 90210 more than gossip girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm going to dress myself in the latest fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-1947918025792612189?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1947918025792612189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=1947918025792612189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1947918025792612189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1947918025792612189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-one-reads-this.html' title='no one reads this.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SStRbjCHTPI/AAAAAAAAARw/3p7iQBPqB_Y/s72-c/hugh+jackman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8228147174911519785</id><published>2008-11-24T15:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T16:15:52.360+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>OMG</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272129421482937074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSpdxqFgSvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/WiGgFZnuxzI/s320/miley+cyrus+bitch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;this is the screwed up miley cyrus, no doubt. i mean, perez actually said 'sweet sexteen' on the pic. haha. OMG i hate her so much, she's so screwed up. i hope she never have a good life. HAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSpdyOr_xQI/AAAAAAAAARY/qHNOUs_f3aI/s1600-h/selena+gomez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272129431308059906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSpdyOr_xQI/AAAAAAAAARY/qHNOUs_f3aI/s320/selena+gomez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is selena gomez's new 'do. i personally dont think its nice, but perez thinks its quite cute. haha. :D she looks like an egyptian queen. dont you think so? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jolene's in my house right now. :D i met her at 12 just now, and we went to plaza for lunch at MOS burger. that bloody guy was taking such a long time, but anyway we wen to her ouse afterwards and she started showing all these funny videos. like this 'maple till midnight' which the muttons till midnight was just teasing this old auntie doesnt really know english haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muttons: auntie, what food do you all have?&lt;br /&gt;auntie: ahhh, we have flied rice, etc.&lt;br /&gt;muttons: what drink do you have?&lt;br /&gt;auntie: oh, we have cock(coke, supposedly)&lt;br /&gt;mutton: nice or not?&lt;br /&gt;auntie: of course lah! all cock is nice! got small, medium, big...&lt;br /&gt;mutton: oh okay...&lt;br /&gt;auntie: okay, if you add 30cent more i give you big cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IZ--scvAM3I&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt; to watch it. its really funny. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm really going to go now. laterr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which will it be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8228147174911519785?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8228147174911519785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8228147174911519785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8228147174911519785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8228147174911519785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/omg.html' title='OMG'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSpdxqFgSvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/WiGgFZnuxzI/s72-c/miley+cyrus+bitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8964638226991163840</id><published>2008-11-21T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:34:00.268+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><title type='text'>crashing into the tidal waves.</title><content type='html'>i'm seriously tired of posting all those pictures, so i shall just get into the topic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd, out with nicole. watched beverly hills chihuahua, which was actually kinda funny and nice. and touching, especially that scene which chloe was walking along the deserted street and stupid sad song was playing. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate at pastamania, and do you know that the one in cine actually serves you pasta in A REAL PASTA PLATE. unlike the ones at the other places, that actually serves you with PLASTIC CONTAINERS. i understand the economic plunge, but there's no need to cut cost till like that! seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around, bought a jacket and dress. (: i think they're really pretty! haha. :D i'm going to wear that dress for CNY, maybe. see first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished 'you're the one that i want', the GG book. i'm going to move on to book 7&amp;amp;8. haha. (: i finished book 6 in 2 days! haha. i rock. B-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to check my class today, and i am INTIMIDATED. that is the word. i mean, the people are really nice, but check it out, they are SMART. like, einstein smart. close to that, YOU GET MY DRIFT. eg. jeanne, alysia, MONICA(pray for me, thanks), delia etc. i mean seriously! i'm so going to die. so much pressure! there're other people too, like gen and stuff. haha. :D at least i can hang out with gen. heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to town with celeste and tanhong afterwards. haha. (: walked around wheelock, then celeste made her way to meet her mum, and tannie and i made our way to taka for pepper lunchhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was DELICIOUSSSSSS. i love it i love it i love it. you know, my stomach's HUGEEEE. i mean, actually its fine, but after i eat it sort of puffs out. EW. it sounds so gross when i describe it. lets just leave it unsaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought a boho bangle from forever 21, 'ABSOLUTELY SPLENDID' waterbottle at the fair in the middle haha, and pencilcase from paperchase. its super cute! seriously. i'm going to use it next year. you know, the two of them called it CHILDISH. you know what they need? fashion advice. from yours truly. OKAY, FASHION MAGAZINES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the fair at taka cause celeste told us xinyi(her cousin) was working there, and we were like hanging out with her last year end. IT WAS SO AWKWARD. cause we were right i front of her and waving, and she TOTALLY COULDNT RECOGNISE US. omg lahhh. haha. but in the end all three of us went to KFC and totally talked about SX. haha lol. i feel like i really have to mention AT LEAST her name's initials. haha. SHE IS SUCH A BITCH, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celeste came and join us, and afterwards, they came my house to hang out. tanli came too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they hung out for a while, then left for home. so here i am! seriously, i need a new line. the 'here i am' thing is irritating even me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so scared for next year. its like chionging and stuff, so i'm REALLY going to enjoy this whole holiday thoroughly. but its so annoying, cause now i have no reason not to buy books, and once i buy those books i have to read through and stuff, especially lit! /: i'd rather read gossip girl than that STUPID STUPID fahrenheit... what no.? yeah, fahrenheit smt. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my advice to everyone out there, just relax for this holiday. cause let me tell you, you cant enjoy for 2 more years. you'd better make FULL GOOD USE of this holiday, so at least you can relish these times later on. OH MAN i hate scaring myself. oh well, i have company. YOU! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you're full of surprises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8964638226991163840?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8964638226991163840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8964638226991163840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8964638226991163840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8964638226991163840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/crashing-into-tidal-waves.html' title='crashing into the tidal waves.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8712767111794301202</id><published>2008-11-19T16:42:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T17:17:52.230+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>i'm hatin' this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHARACTERS OF &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;90210&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286621494213314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSPRwlKn-sI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/XESg_zpcVgo/s320/annie-shenae+grimes.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Annie Wilson&lt;/b&gt;, played by &lt;u&gt;Shenae Grimes&lt;/u&gt;. i think she's really pretty but this picture doesnt exactly flatter her. haha. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286631719016738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSPRxLQaGSI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KYW4A7abH00/s320/ethan-dustin+milligan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ethan Ward&lt;/b&gt;, played by &lt;u&gt;Dustin Milligan&lt;/u&gt;. OMG he's so cute, seriously. Ty's hotter though, but he's only like cameo, so yeah... he's my fav. in the whole show. (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286626015785314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSPRw2ApsWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/UARC1rzcWcc/s320/naomi-annalynn+mccord.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Naomi Clarks&lt;/b&gt;, played by &lt;u&gt;AnnaLynne McCord&lt;/u&gt;. she's pretty too, but she can be kinda bitchy sometimes. OKAY, most of the time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286628635805138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSPRw_xUBdI/AAAAAAAAAQg/9fHOzPU9dEA/s320/erin+silver-jessica+stroup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Erin Silver&lt;/b&gt;, played by &lt;u&gt;Jessica Stroup&lt;/u&gt;. she's really nice, and she's so pretty. she is also annie's bestie. (: ended up with dixon(see below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286623558800770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSPRws23FYI/AAAAAAAAAQY/90aQo89fSY4/s320/dixon-tristan+wilds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dixon Wilson&lt;/b&gt;, played by &lt;u&gt;Tristan Wilds&lt;/u&gt;. he's annie's adopted brother, and seems really down-to-earth and nice. (: no wonder silver went for him! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSPSCRVzTcI/AAAAAAAAARA/l7i_iQ-Bpd0/s1600-h/navid-michael+steger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286925410028994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSPSCRVzTcI/AAAAAAAAARA/l7i_iQ-Bpd0/s320/navid-michael+steger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;Navid Shirazi&lt;/b&gt;, played by &lt;u&gt;Michael Steger&lt;/u&gt;. he's dixon's best friend(REALLY good friend, at the least) but in real life he kinda sucks cause he starred in, what, CHEETAH GIRLS? like wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSPSCQs2uwI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ijD9wJPM3ZA/s1600-h/harry-rob+estes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286925238287106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSPSCQs2uwI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ijD9wJPM3ZA/s320/harry-rob+estes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;Harrison(Harry) Wilson&lt;/b&gt;, played by &lt;u&gt;Rob Estes&lt;/u&gt;. OKAY I ADMIT, i think he's really hot. i mean, seriously! i think i have this thing for mature guys. but really, he's hot. AND HAPPENS TO BE THE PRINCIPAL OF WEST BEVERLY HIGH SCHOOL, but h-o-t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286929901806194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSPSCiEuYnI/AAAAAAAAARI/zc1ZdDsqdMY/s320/ryan-+ryan+eggold.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ryan Mathews&lt;/b&gt;, played by &lt;u&gt;Ryan Eggold&lt;/u&gt;. haha, you get it, he's playing the character with his same name! heh. he's negligible, no one really cares about him. note: he's dating silver's sister, kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, huimin, NOW the pictures arent random anymore huh. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to tannie's house with celeste for tennis. it started pouring so we went up, where we just hung out then went to jack's place for lunch. afterwards, here i am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm officially addicted to GG's book series. the show's nice too, but the book just makes you want to read more and more! i will NEVER put the book if not to pee, eat, bathe, use the com, watch tv, sleep, talk on the phone, go out. see? how much i love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e6ExgUW6ak8"&gt;PLEASE GO TO THIS SITE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its this guy dancing to beyoncé's 'Single Ladies'. he's really good. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid tanhong, she was like instilling christmas into mine and celeste's minds, and now we're so depressed. i realised i'm always spending christmas so pathetically, hence this time i'm going to make it really really fun! make it a JOYFUL OCCASION, like what its suppose to be. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw sylvia today in plaza, it was so awkward 'cause she took a while to recognise me. i mean, hello, ex-best friend? talk about reminescence. or however you spell it. or however you use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's going to be a show about Britney spears called 'Britney Spears: For the Record'. even perez was saying she's really sincere and good. i really watch it, and see what is she going to say. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm like, genuinely liking britney now. she seems to really have learnt her lesson, and seriously she is just so... good now. like, nice and all. (: so yeah. haha. i like her now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miley cyrus and her dad's pathetic, seriously. go read it on perez and you'd think, 'NO WONDER she turned out so screwed up!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, laterr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;touch the ceiling baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8712767111794301202?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8712767111794301202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8712767111794301202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8712767111794301202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8712767111794301202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-hatin-this.html' title='i&apos;m hatin&apos; this.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSPRwlKn-sI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/XESg_zpcVgo/s72-c/annie-shenae+grimes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-4988055242459538921</id><published>2008-11-18T11:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:29:41.782+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY LIFE ♥'/><title type='text'>LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSIy1-5TUoI/AAAAAAAAAQI/D6oTpqTc6FM/s1600-h/zebra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269830416974697090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSIxmBRydrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/0X8Db9xRaeQ/s1600-h/britney+spears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269829043224737458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSIxmBRydrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/0X8Db9xRaeQ/s320/britney+spears.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSIxlyImzfI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0raeRjf9kkw/s1600-h/abstract+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269829039159692786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSIxlyImzfI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0raeRjf9kkw/s320/abstract+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSIxl67zkzI/AAAAAAAAAOY/6ZmqjtyW8rI/s1600-h/007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269829041521922866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSIxl67zkzI/AAAAAAAAAOY/6ZmqjtyW8rI/s320/007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the last picture's the quantum of solace one. (: BTW tannie please see the first picture, does the ZEBRA reminds you of something? YOU! hahahaha. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;britney spears' new album, &lt;i&gt;Circus&lt;/i&gt; has leaked into the internet already. the moment i read it on &lt;a href="http://perezhilton.com/"&gt;perezhilton&lt;/a&gt;, i immediately went to download her album. haha. if you seek amy's not bad, but generally &lt;i&gt;Blackout&lt;/i&gt; is so much better than this, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sighhh. tennis with tannie, celeste and tanli tmr, out with nicole on thursday, cip with tannie&amp;amp;celeste on friday, out with rachel&amp;amp;tammy on wed. THE SCHEDULE KEEPS CHANGING. seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i seriously need a personal trainer. too bad my daddy says its pointless for my age, so goodbye my dream. have i mentioned that this world is a sad sad one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WANT THE XPERIA. i'm not kidding. its BEAUTIFOOOOOOOOLLLL! ok, i'm most probably not going to get it, cause i'm going to get the VAIO too. so yeahhh. haha. :D oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WT challenge is like totally URGGHHHH now, because the proposal's still being vetted, and the whole project's going to take place at march/may + or smt, so like everything's unconfirmed yet. which means i can enjoy myself now! :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mum is SOOO annoying. she just keeps nagging and nagging and scolding and scolding and i SERIOUSLY cant take it. what she needs, is a chill pill. and to STOP annoying me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAYYY. i just learnt i'm going to move 2-3 years' later! OKAY, FINE, SHOCKER. but hello, i'm really happy 'cause i really want to move OUT of a condo. :D its going to be near orchard and vivo, and thats quite far-fetched cause these 2 places are so far apart. oh well. i saw the book, and the bungalow really looks FABBB. :D BEST THING? its like a villa, so they have A JOINT SWIMMING POOL. WOOOHOOOOO. I'M PRAYING WITH ALL MY MIGHT THAT THERE ARE HOTTIES. PLEASE PLEASE. ESPECIALLY THOSE WITH HOT BODS. PLEASE, GODD! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've finished watching all the episodes of the suite life on deck. haha. i mean, the ones that are out already. hahah. :D i think i'm going to need a new blogskin. i mean, seriously, tis one is TOOO old. i went to find blogskins just now, and i couldnt find the perfect one. oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when my brother saw my blogskin, he was like, 'WHY IS THE SAY LINKS, AND THE YOU IS TAGBOARD? you damn stupid leh, must put it according what!' i told him, 'it doesnt matter, it just is like, random order.' he was like, 'must have... interaction what. aiyo.' HAHA. ok, you dont get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOSSIP GIRL IS OUT IN THE NET TODAY, 90210 OUT IN STAR WORLD. i've actually watched the episode already, but still. i want to watch it again, because there's AWESOME AWESOME ethan and ty. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i always thought that ethan(90210) and logan(Zoey 101) bore a resemblance, but then i found out they're not the same person. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm CRAZYYY over chris evans now. i watched &lt;i&gt;Not Another Teen Movie&lt;/i&gt; ytd, and yeahh its rude, but its quite funny and chris evans is SO SO hot. haha. :D but its gross, cause Catherine, Jake(chris evans)'s sister is sexually attracted to him and keep flirting with him. THATS GROSS. i mean, can you imagine doing ANYTHING freaky with your brother? EW EW EW. but then, chris IS hot. okay, he's got a really bad haircut in the show, but still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going to watch &lt;i&gt;Lovewrecked&lt;/i&gt;, then gossip girl. seriously, i need to get a life. in the good way of course. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i do what i like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-4988055242459538921?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4988055242459538921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=4988055242459538921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4988055242459538921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4988055242459538921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/lol.html' title='LOL'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSIy1-5TUoI/AAAAAAAAAQI/D6oTpqTc6FM/s72-c/zebra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8320505910209660958</id><published>2008-11-17T11:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T18:01:36.323+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES ♥'/><title type='text'>Random pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDoYHp72XI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/4wgp-WquASY/s1600-h/grassfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269467065092921714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDoYHp72XI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/4wgp-WquASY/s320/grassfield.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDoXz_G6uI/AAAAAAAAAOI/qEdpAGy2fSE/s1600-h/light+in+the+dark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269467059813018338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDoXz_G6uI/AAAAAAAAAOI/qEdpAGy2fSE/s320/light+in+the+dark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269467058179301250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDoXt5mX4I/AAAAAAAAAOA/5SkiwPxQAmU/s320/horseyy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDoXkF2yyI/AAAAAAAAAN4/50gCSw_OcAU/s1600-h/facade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269467055546354466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDoXkF2yyI/AAAAAAAAAN4/50gCSw_OcAU/s320/facade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDoXTmPl2I/AAAAAAAAANw/L3M8tURKS_k/s1600-h/complicated.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269467051118794594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDoXTmPl2I/AAAAAAAAANw/L3M8tURKS_k/s320/complicated.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269466478921868882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDn1__3ZlI/AAAAAAAAANo/SbyOSKTOCLA/s320/chinatown.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDn15-b8cI/AAAAAAAAANg/rzbsGI252_g/s1600-h/where+is+the+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269466477305262530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDn15-b8cI/AAAAAAAAANg/rzbsGI252_g/s320/where+is+the+love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269466473440180162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDn1rk7d8I/AAAAAAAAANY/7F0bsP-AmiE/s320/together.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDn1mjMrGI/AAAAAAAAANQ/n490e8pB6rg/s1600-h/sshhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269466472090741858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDn1mjMrGI/AAAAAAAAANQ/n490e8pB6rg/s320/sshhh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDn1IE6jUI/AAAAAAAAANI/QVW5mGJWxfg/s1600-h/dancee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269466463910661442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDn1IE6jUI/AAAAAAAAANI/QVW5mGJWxfg/s320/dancee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDnYw8plNI/AAAAAAAAANA/7xLKevffzf0/s1600-h/having+fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269465976665642194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDnYw8plNI/AAAAAAAAANA/7xLKevffzf0/s320/having+fun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDnY2YoB4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/cZld9L8Vczg/s1600-h/flyerr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269465978125158274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDnY2YoB4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/cZld9L8Vczg/s320/flyerr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDnYn7PoKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/dLEY4LJqmRU/s1600-h/breathe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269465974243827874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDnYn7PoKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/dLEY4LJqmRU/s320/breathe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDnYtSyFeI/AAAAAAAAAMo/YaEdWlwcmBs/s1600-h/blair+no.+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269465975684732386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDnYtSyFeI/AAAAAAAAAMo/YaEdWlwcmBs/s320/blair+no.+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDnYMr65zI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ueesO_FeaMY/s1600-h/balloons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269465966931797810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDnYMr65zI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ueesO_FeaMY/s320/balloons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sighh i really love posting random pictures. haha. :D i love my lunch man. lol. random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 more days to unveil the people i'll be spending 2 years with. this had BETTER be good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tennis with celeste&amp;amp;tannie&amp;amp;tanli+out with tammy&amp;amp;rachel on wed, out with nicole on thursday, cip with celeste&amp;amp;tannie on friday. does having a packed social schedule classify me as 'busy'? i.... dont think so. haha. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'd better start picking myself up from this, or else i think i'm really going to fall apart. the VERY hard kind of fall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and anyway, ckin2U doesnt have zac, which means i'm back to Marc Jacobs. this is a sad sad world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8320505910209660958?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8320505910209660958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8320505910209660958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8320505910209660958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8320505910209660958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/random-pictures.html' title='Random pictures!'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSDoYHp72XI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/4wgp-WquASY/s72-c/grassfield.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-6632273460004632765</id><published>2008-11-16T23:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:41:45.605+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ for Zac.'/><title type='text'>add-on,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA-76D1g4I/AAAAAAAAAMY/khqV5TMIEIA/s1600-h/ckin2U.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269280762942030722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA-76D1g4I/AAAAAAAAAMY/khqV5TMIEIA/s400/ckin2U.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i think its zac efron on the left, and if it is i'm SO using ckIN2U forever, i swear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-6632273460004632765?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6632273460004632765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=6632273460004632765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6632273460004632765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6632273460004632765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/add-on.html' title='add-on,'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA-76D1g4I/AAAAAAAAAMY/khqV5TMIEIA/s72-c/ckin2U.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-4526556873769169392</id><published>2008-11-16T22:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:14:43.443+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PICTURES ♥'/><title type='text'>PICTURES FROM PARTY@YILI'S</title><content type='html'>pictures as promised:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA2Z4eAebI/AAAAAAAAAMI/dJ9vpj5TTQg/s1600-h/weiyi+retarded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269271382306355634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA2Z4eAebI/AAAAAAAAAMI/dJ9vpj5TTQg/s320/weiyi+retarded.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i dont know why, i look retarded here. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA2Zsab_3I/AAAAAAAAAMA/FgxRBjlD6JM/s1600-h/weiyi+crazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269271379070156658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA2Zsab_3I/AAAAAAAAAMA/FgxRBjlD6JM/s320/weiyi+crazy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;trust me, you do NOT want to know why i was doing that for, and how this pic would have turned out if i wasnt moving so, uh, rigorously. GROSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA1_0VT8pI/AAAAAAAAAL4/w23jOZa7afM/s1600-h/weiyi+trying+to+open+bottle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269270934519542418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA1_0VT8pI/AAAAAAAAAL4/w23jOZa7afM/s320/weiyi+trying+to+open+bottle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes, i was soaked, spotted by a freaking security guard and hence i was trying to make myself seem inconspicuous. seriously, was i stupid then? cause i dripping wet, it doesnt take an idiot to figure i jumped into the pool. AND DAMN THAT FREAKING BOTTLE THAT NEVER OPENS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA1_taNGtI/AAAAAAAAALw/dMyDmaiAmEk/s1600-h/weiyi+estatic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269270932661017298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA1_taNGtI/AAAAAAAAALw/dMyDmaiAmEk/s320/weiyi+estatic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yup, having LOADS od fun. :D i mean, look at how i spread those hands and legs! okay, turned out wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA1_IfFalI/AAAAAAAAALo/SmbUqCLSmMI/s1600-h/weiyi+triumphant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269270922749373010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA1_IfFalI/AAAAAAAAALo/SmbUqCLSmMI/s320/weiyi+triumphant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;uh huh, i'm so proud she jumped in. okay, i was suppose to be the sexy lady that introduces someone who does some random fabulous stunt. you know, those in gameshows? TV PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA1-nCmwGI/AAAAAAAAALg/pGRSY82dJCw/s1600-h/yili,+rach,+me,+hannah+pose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269270913771552866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA1-nCmwGI/AAAAAAAAALg/pGRSY82dJCw/s320/yili,+rach,+me,+hannah+pose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rifah took this picture of us from the other side of the pool. i love this picture cause we were all making cute poses and our faces is like just blank. haha. :D we were suppose to be glam, but it turned out... rockstar-ish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA1-kX0Q6I/AAAAAAAAALY/F0zdt3tU5R8/s1600-h/yili,+rach,+me,+hannah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269270913055212450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA1-kX0Q6I/AAAAAAAAALY/F0zdt3tU5R8/s320/yili,+rach,+me,+hannah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we were all posing for the camera before emerging towards yili's house after the pool, uhm, party. haha. have i mentioned what i did with my fbts in the pool? okay i shall stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269271380732017058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA2Zymp-aI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/XrmLoWbaIYg/s320/fighting+off.jpg" border="0" /&gt;this was during the trip to chinatown. i love this picture, rachel, as usual, immature and childish, was disturbing me, and me, being total level-headed and unwilling to play her stupid games, fought her off. ok, i had fun too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;posting pictures are so fun, i should do this often. seriously. :D more gossip girl! i slept at like 2am ytd reading GG. today might be slightly later, i'm actually going to finish 'i like it like that'. I ♥ GG, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-4526556873769169392?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4526556873769169392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=4526556873769169392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4526556873769169392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4526556873769169392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/pictures-from-partyyilis.html' title='PICTURES FROM PARTY@YILI&apos;S'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SSA2Z4eAebI/AAAAAAAAAMI/dJ9vpj5TTQg/s72-c/weiyi+retarded.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8001358740977514954</id><published>2008-11-16T00:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:20:43.641+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><title type='text'>CIP</title><content type='html'>CIP today with tanhong was total kick-ass, i had no idea it was so fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it was kinda boring, but tannie was so hilarious and idiotic till its so entertaining. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese tuition(blehhh), then met tannie for cip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to ask people if they wanted to sign up for this e-notification thingy, and i was so awesome i had like 4 and tannie still had none but inthe end i had 18 she had 12. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were just joking around, and this librarian was super nice and we had so much fun. however, that 3 hours was a total DRAG because we had to look for all these books/cds at the shelf and it was IMPOSSIBLE to find them, i'm telling you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you stare at all these thousands books and they stare back at you, and you look for the no., and when you FINALLY, FINALLY find the book with the same no, you find out it doesnt have to same title and you have to find ALL OVER AGAIN. i'm telling you, i only managed to spot 1 book. 1 bloody book, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was bored staring at those books, so i pushed all the books back to the shelf, and i was having so much fun, and tannie came over and like looked sper shocked. lol. she was like, 'YOU KNOW OTHER PEOPLE HAVE TO PULL IT TO THE BRIM OF THE SHELF AFTERWARDS, BECAUSE ITS FOR DISPLAY AND ITS NOT SUPPOSE TO STAY AT THE BACK OF THE SHELF? I'VE DONE IT BEFORE, I CAN RELATE.' lol! it was so funny. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loads of stuff happened, and its simply impossible to name all of them. saw shiying, and after cip went to mos burger to eat dinner. bought my 2 other GG books! shuckxzz, i think they might just keep me awake all night. B-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so disappointed at myself, i cant even take this one step. what is wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my sweet dreams die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8001358740977514954?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8001358740977514954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8001358740977514954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8001358740977514954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8001358740977514954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/cip.html' title='CIP'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-4843659723881671966</id><published>2008-11-14T16:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T17:09:14.252+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUN ♥'/><title type='text'>party on ytd + out with melanie today</title><content type='html'>yesterday's party was super duper fun, so whoever missed it you're really going to regret it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;PARTY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to yili's house, settled and waited for the rest to come. jean and rach havent reached yet, so we just went ahead to watch &lt;i&gt;its a boy girl thing&lt;/i&gt;. its like released in US at like 2006, but it only came to sg at 2008. lol. so anyway, after watching it, we changed into comfy clothes and went to the pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hannah, rachel, yili and i jumped into the pool and had loads of fun there, but gen, rifah and gladys didnt. gen didnt want to, rifah and gladys had, uhm, their red sea. HAHA. i just hope they dont see this. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were just playing in the pool and jumping in and out of it allowing rifah to take pictures of us. :D it was super fun, and the funnest was when i asked hannah to stay behind me, and i was at the edge of the pool. i took off my fbts and showed gen they all. they had the shock of their lives. :D HAHAAH. it was super fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the threesome were about to leave, i stopped them and lifted up my top in the pool. HAHA. you should have seen their faces, they were so horrified! (((: then the horrible part came. rachel hurry pulled my top down, and i splashed water at her and told her its just for fun. she looked super embarassed and said, 'EHHH, THAT OLD UNCLE STARING AT YOU!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I KNOW! i wasnt wearing my specs, and for whatever coincidence, when i flashed, the old uncle was sitting RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME. like O.M.GOSH. that is so gross! i felt so embarassed i tell you! i immediately swam to the other side and cursed under my breath! haha. only shit lah. no fs. heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went up, dried ourselves and watched american pie. lol. jean is the cutest person EVERR. HAHA, just when i typed this she came online! haha. :D so anyway, we were watching america pie, and this girl was giving the guy a blowjob(AHEM), the guy was like saying, 'keep going', and jean said, 'GO? go where? huh? keep going where?' LOL. the way she asid it really cracked everyone up. heh. that girl ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during those, uhm, scenes(YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN), jean was like, 'AHH! aiyooo! what the! SHUT UPP! i cannot see anymore! ahh! STOP IT!' HAHA. super funny. she's damn cute. i men seriously. if you were there, you will pee in your pants while laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone was on the bed, leaving poor me out, and when i went to the bed, they kept kicking me down, and yili that stupid girl ah! keep pushing me down! sigh. i know, i'm pathetic. so in the end, i ended up as 'the beggar sitting at the corner, watching pathetically' according to gladys. haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ordered pizza and we all dug in like SCAVENGERS i tell you people. oh, then yili's brother came to join us at the table and it all became awkward. oh, the funny part came about when he said, 'oh shit', and everyone looked at each other and started trying really hard not to laugh. haha. gladys was saying something that no one thought was funny, but we laughed at yili's bro comment, so she thought we were laughing at her joke, then after a while she went, 'are we laughing about the same thing?' heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched a little of that japanese gameshow thing, then went home. next, out with melanie today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;OUT WITH MELANIE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met at bugis, then ate at yoshinoya. walked around, but ended up with awesome star earrings in diva. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to raffles city, there i bought super lot of stuff! :D a bracelet(I LOVE IT I LOVE IT) from accessorize, roxy top from, well, roxy. HAHA. it might be slightly low, OKAY VERy, but i'm planning on wearing it when i go to sentosa with tannie and celeste and maybe tanli! :D it will be so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, i might have missed out that i want a bikini too. its time i've got a new one. the old one is, uh, too small. HAHA. (: ALL GROWN UP HUH. i'll wear my bikini, my top and white sorts! i cant wait already. haha. :D OHOH, i want to get one of those oversized flarehats, that are SUPER COOL. i'll look so cute! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around, went to town, nothing there, then headed home. here i am! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIP with tannie/celeste tmr, church with gen on sun. THIS TIME, no matter WHAT happens, i'm going. I DONT CARE IF I'M SCARED OR NOT. i dont care. its time i washed off my sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate hiding so many secrets from the world, but everyone has secrets right? i just want God to cleanse me, and really, truly love God in the proper way by taking the first stage to church. no matter what. no more backing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures will be uploaded shortly, when rifah uploads it on facebook. loves! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you make me want to smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-4843659723881671966?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4843659723881671966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=4843659723881671966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4843659723881671966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4843659723881671966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/party-on-ytd-out-with-melanie-today.html' title='party on ytd + out with melanie today'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-3611574594344396617</id><published>2008-11-13T12:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:40:03.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrities'/><title type='text'>HEARTBROKEN.</title><content type='html'>A whole list of &lt;u&gt;Joe Jonas&lt;/u&gt;'s previous gfs. TRUST ME, this is NOT easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267989978538950850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRuo-XchwMI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zYindwiYTms/s320/Aly+%26+A.J..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanda Michalka&lt;/b&gt;(one on left), age 17. Singer, best known for being in girl band Aly and A.J. with sister Alyson Michalka. Uglier one on the two. Dated Joe for 3 years, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267989979290643122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRuo-aPvqrI/AAAAAAAAALA/aYBCETEP9gE/s320/Chelsea+Staub.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chelsea Staub&lt;/b&gt;, age 20. Rumoured gf, but apparently they held hands when out. Actress, best known for lead role in DCOM &lt;i&gt;Minutemen&lt;/i&gt; as Stephanie Jameson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267989981294963730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRuo-htnLBI/AAAAAAAAALI/tx5q6raDcK8/s320/Taylor+Swift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/b&gt;, age 18. Country bumpk- Country singer, best known for her stupid song, 'Teardrops on my Guitar' which isn't even NICE, please. Bitch of the year(AHEM), simply too ugly for Joe but yet Joe must have been blind enough to date her. LUCKILY, relationship only lasted for a month and Joe dumped her over the phone in 27 seconds. SO THERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRuo-9H56RI/AAAAAAAAALQ/c9eiQLW2seQ/s1600-h/Camilla+Belle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267989988653000978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRuo-9H56RI/AAAAAAAAALQ/c9eiQLW2seQ/s320/Camilla+Belle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Camilla Belle&lt;/b&gt;, age 22. Actress, best known for lead role in &lt;i&gt;10,000 BC&lt;/i&gt; as Evolet. Joe's current gf, and yes as much as i hate to admit this, she's hot. The lovebirds met on the set of &lt;i&gt;Lovebug&lt;/i&gt;, the music video of the single from Jonas Brothers' latest album, 'A Little Bit Longer'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when yili texted me to tell me about camilla belle, i freaked out but when i realised she's really pretty, i admit defeat. i mean, when i learnt about taylor swift, i seriously flipped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i figured since i'm to post pictures of these girls on MY blog, i'd be better off posting nice pictures of them. thats why they all look pretty here. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;party party later on. sighh, cant wait already! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i've had better days, i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-3611574594344396617?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3611574594344396617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=3611574594344396617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3611574594344396617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3611574594344396617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/heartbroken.html' title='HEARTBROKEN.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRuo-XchwMI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zYindwiYTms/s72-c/Aly+%26+A.J..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7571098350743457170</id><published>2008-11-12T17:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:51:36.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='negligible.'/><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>i'm so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont you just have those times, when you feel so unloved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, right now, its like this for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY, i've got to stop being like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda pissed too, because i mean, its just quite annoying when you choose to go out with other ppl and not with us, even though you've bailed out on us so many times already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and BTW ppl, i just figured out what is the label thing for. i'm going to make use of it now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;caught dead with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7571098350743457170?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7571098350743457170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7571098350743457170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7571098350743457170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7571098350743457170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-3077040136181883365</id><published>2008-11-12T10:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:19:14.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just stand up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='look ahead of life.'/><title type='text'>I can't believe this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpIf9HA4NI/AAAAAAAAAKw/zLY5K1LFbiA/s1600-h/whoa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267602427980341458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpIf9HA4NI/AAAAAAAAAKw/zLY5K1LFbiA/s320/whoa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267602428733529186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpIf_6lnGI/AAAAAAAAAKo/K5yowR99y7M/s320/my+life.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267602422837403362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpIfp813uI/AAAAAAAAAKg/NQKB7l9JuCs/s320/obama+and+family.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpIfK0rhFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NHaflgGo-Do/s1600-h/me+and+my+guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267602414481671250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpIfK0rhFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NHaflgGo-Do/s320/me+and+my+guitar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpIe1SuT7I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0sefPe-CcIk/s1600-h/festive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267602408702103474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpIe1SuT7I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0sefPe-CcIk/s320/festive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHqUd9zdI/AAAAAAAAAKI/sHNT2dLd-8c/s1600-h/long+ago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267601506537688530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHqUd9zdI/AAAAAAAAAKI/sHNT2dLd-8c/s320/long+ago.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267601508040974594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHqaEYIQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/decPr5NMub0/s320/flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHqE8tUCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/DZdrggmvp78/s1600-h/escape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267601502371663906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHqE8tUCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/DZdrggmvp78/s320/escape.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHp5mLXpI/AAAAAAAAAJw/BmnYq8EWlvc/s1600-h/chinatown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267601499324374674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHp5mLXpI/AAAAAAAAAJw/BmnYq8EWlvc/s320/chinatown.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHptjDMpI/AAAAAAAAAJo/JC78W8aDjuE/s1600-h/alone+on+the+road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267601496090030738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHptjDMpI/AAAAAAAAAJo/JC78W8aDjuE/s320/alone+on+the+road.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHHSAm7qI/AAAAAAAAAJg/QainfvJs63Q/s1600-h/say+cheese!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267600904582262434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHHSAm7qI/AAAAAAAAAJg/QainfvJs63Q/s320/say+cheese!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHHBc20EI/AAAAAAAAAJY/U0t8lFEcsMI/s1600-h/dont+look+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267600900137340994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHHBc20EI/AAAAAAAAAJY/U0t8lFEcsMI/s320/dont+look+back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHHFB7CYI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/QkSetzzq6R8/s1600-h/the+rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267600901098113410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHHFB7CYI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/QkSetzzq6R8/s320/the+rainbow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267600896843922642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHG1LpPNI/AAAAAAAAAJI/BFlHqLEN4sM/s320/thwarted.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHG3rgQeI/AAAAAAAAAJA/yv-OsynvNj4/s1600-h/ssssk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267600897514422754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpHG3rgQeI/AAAAAAAAAJA/yv-OsynvNj4/s320/ssssk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMGOSH. i just CANT believe it. JOE JONAS DATED TAYLOR SWIFTTT!?!?? like OMG!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;URGHHH. that stupid country bumpkin! she's so UGLY! like, EWWW! i mean, i know they've broken up already or something, but STILL. hello! his taste sucks, thats all i've got to say. /:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I JUST CANT BELIEVE IT. WHEN I LEARNT THE NEWS, I FELT LIKE STABBING SOMEONE! like omgosh lah! ): THIS IS NOT HAPPENING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm officially NOT after him. urghhh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tannie came to my house ytd, re-watched gossip girl. enjoyed it as much as the first/second time. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;worry me is back again. i'm just starting to worry about EVERYTHING again. you know what? i'm not going to worry about ANYTHING this time. NOTHING, i tell you. okay, minus the book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I HOPE THE PARTY TOMORROW TURNS OUT AS A SUCCESS! :D okay, there're only 8 people now, but its okay, because well, WHATEVER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;90210, gossip girl is ♥♥! i'm so going to get 90210 season 1, gossip girl season 2 when it comes outt!!!! like, SERIOUSLY. kay, laterr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-3077040136181883365?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3077040136181883365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=3077040136181883365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3077040136181883365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3077040136181883365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-cant-believe-this.html' title='I can&apos;t believe this.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRpIf9HA4NI/AAAAAAAAAKw/zLY5K1LFbiA/s72-c/whoa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-1568962452764730097</id><published>2008-11-11T13:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T13:34:57.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ for Zac.'/><title type='text'>ZACCC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkZRlNpgII/AAAAAAAAAI4/Av8rfI3kXng/s1600-h/ZAC+EFRON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267269029024333954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkZRlNpgII/AAAAAAAAAI4/Av8rfI3kXng/s320/ZAC+EFRON.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMGOSH HE IS SO HOT. deleted shower scene in HSM3. screw disney! /: i would have enjoyed/loved the movie SO SO much if this was shown. man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-1568962452764730097?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1568962452764730097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=1568962452764730097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1568962452764730097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1568962452764730097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/zaccc.html' title='ZACCC'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkZRlNpgII/AAAAAAAAAI4/Av8rfI3kXng/s72-c/ZAC+EFRON.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7634964942813545945</id><published>2008-11-11T11:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:56:00.498+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running away.'/><title type='text'>pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267242125748247122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAzmsymlI/AAAAAAAAAIo/dpeoSF9jR40/s320/depressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267242125522122018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAzl24NSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Tgrma9wlUdg/s320/distance.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267242125131212354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAzkZrZkI/AAAAAAAAAIg/fX0arZWHePw/s320/dance.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAzPIo3zI/AAAAAAAAAIY/C_P_lHH-m1Q/s1600-h/cool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267242119422598962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAzPIo3zI/AAAAAAAAAIY/C_P_lHH-m1Q/s320/cool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAy0YVkOI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/4JQCeO1XAs8/s1600-h/cheese!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267242112240685282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAy0YVkOI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/4JQCeO1XAs8/s320/cheese!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267241403014199922" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAJiTkOnI/AAAAAAAAAII/BCtAUXDgWR8/s320/birds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAJXtZKRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tj24Ek-08sU/s1600-h/big+ocean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267241400169736466" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAJXtZKRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tj24Ek-08sU/s320/big+ocean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAJY-DNhI/AAAAAAAAAH4/N7EC-BFssv4/s1600-h/bliss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267241400508036626" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAJY-DNhI/AAAAAAAAAH4/N7EC-BFssv4/s320/bliss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAJDz5qTI/AAAAAAAAAHw/LtbrsLKia7A/s1600-h/alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267241394828323122" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAJDz5qTI/AAAAAAAAAHw/LtbrsLKia7A/s320/alone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAI5vFCKI/AAAAAAAAAHo/DieP3SEuhT8/s1600-h/alice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267241392123742370" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAI5vFCKI/AAAAAAAAAHo/DieP3SEuhT8/s320/alice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just decided to post some pictures. i've got LOADS, and these are just some. heh. its real fun! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7634964942813545945?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7634964942813545945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7634964942813545945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7634964942813545945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7634964942813545945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/pictures.html' title='pictures.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRkAzmsymlI/AAAAAAAAAIo/dpeoSF9jR40/s72-c/depressed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8337483500207011121</id><published>2008-11-11T11:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:26:45.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what we&apos;ve got here is failure to communicate.'/><title type='text'>CHARGER, COME OUT COME OUT, WHEREVER YOU ARE.</title><content type='html'>looking for my charger had always been a hassle, cause i NEVER know where i place it. urghhh. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MINI PARTAYYY tomorrow/thursday, out with melanie on friday, boring sat, boring sun. gosh man. oh wait, i might be out on sat. sighh. rachelll! ):&lt; better be able to make it next week ah! haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW PHONE. i'm in SUCH a dilemma right now. BTW, i really hate the high school musical song. as in, the song high school musical. its like they just purposely come up with a tune to suit the name, high school musical. not like inspired and all. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK TO THE TOPIC. so anyway, i found this AWESOME phone from Sony, and its like freaking 900 bucks. its the new xespria, and its really cool and you can slide it from the side, like HORIZONTALLY. i mean, its so cool! i really like it. sighhh. WHAT PHONE SHOULD I GET. maybe i should just wait, till the price drops then i go buy. uh huh. i'll think REALLY hard about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've finished watching gossip girl DVD! like, yesterday. i finished watching it in 3 days! :DD wooohoooo! i really dont have any wish to watch breakfast at tiffany's cause honestly, its not really that a good movie. i mean, its really boring and all. only celeste says she likes it. oh well. its supposed to be audrey hepburn's most renown movie, but its worse than my fair lady. and what i REALLY REALLY want to watch now is charade. i watched some of it and it looks awesome! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;planning the party, so hasta la vista!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8337483500207011121?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8337483500207011121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8337483500207011121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8337483500207011121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8337483500207011121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/charger-come-out-come-out-wherever-you.html' title='CHARGER, COME OUT COME OUT, WHEREVER YOU ARE.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-4982247807877855336</id><published>2008-11-10T10:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T10:29:20.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lets make an escape.'/><title type='text'>my not-so-suite life.</title><content type='html'>boring boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from now on, i'm not going to have those mini words at the end of my post, i'm just going to put it as my label. heh. its cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent my whole day ytd watching gossip girl. i swear, i can never get sick of that show. :D especially with the subtitles and all, you tend to understand the show more and enjoy it even more. (: but then when i went to 'lingo' to select subtitles, there were several choices and then next to english it says, 'hearing impaired'. i mean, it just looks so bad! i'm not deaf you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighh boring boring today. gossip girl, more DVD, then tennis. afterwards... see whats on. more DVD? yeah, talk about viva la vida. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really really love get smart! i mean, i know its totally passé, but its just so awesome you know! haha okay wtv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out with tammy&amp;amp;rach/gen+loads of wacky ppl on wed, meeting on thursday(maybe out with yili&amp;amp;rach after that), melanie on friday, tammy&amp;amp;rach on sat, and more to come! :D urghhh, i'm starting to like my social calender. i mean, after the proposal have been done, everything's been pretty blissful! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, have to do this thing for the poster, then compile songs. YOU PEOPLE'D BETTER COME TO WT CHALLENGE! :D hasta la vista!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-4982247807877855336?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4982247807877855336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=4982247807877855336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4982247807877855336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4982247807877855336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-not-so-suite-life.html' title='my not-so-suite life.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-2674261885526435317</id><published>2008-11-08T19:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T19:30:37.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tanhong+tanli+celeste &lt;3</title><content type='html'>HELLO EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet everyone's getting sick of  my lame entree, but i'm simply too psyched to tell you all the details of today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honghong and tanli came over to my house, watched an ep. of gossip girl, then celeste came. breakfast at tiffany's, pretty much awesome. but everyone was quite restless and all, so we left even before the movie ended. MARINA SQUARE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wore my green fox shirt, and well i had to use tape. AHEM. but apparently it attracted loads of unwanted attention. yes, unwanted. i'm not the only one saying that, even the three of them noticed. sighh . went to toilet to change into blue topshop top halfway. heh. B-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought lovely lovely earrings(its real cute), rockstar bracelet :D and... OMGOSH THATS ALL. and like, i still spent a bomb! i have NO idea how my money is wasted seriously. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starbucks, drank this passion lemonade drink, surprisingly nice. the staff were having some cheer party, so we had to leave at 4.30pm. but not before receiving... a complimentary starbucks voucher! i mean hey, luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pizza hut right after(okay, i get it! haha). more food, stuffed ourselves till we die. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celeste had to use the washroom, so the three of us waited for her outside, helping her carry her bag. so this girl came out, who's small size too, and she was walking the opposite direction. i thought it was her(i must have been stoning then) and shouted, '[b]eh, idiot.[/b]' the girl never turned around, but at least i realised it wasnt celeste, and covered my mouth in horror. tanhong and tanli cdouldnt stop laughing about it. then this woman was charging towards the toilet, and i thought she was that girl's mother and was going to kill me or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too much fun stuff, cant remember every single funny incident. haha. brought them to molecule, officially the coolest shop EVER. one of it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were playing, sitting at all the beanbags and this airbag that totally rocks, and there were so many clocks(i thought of delia, haha she'll like those stuff). heh. just as we were having so much fun, tanli suddenly whipped out, 'haha, its so fun at a kids corner!' hen we realised it WAS a kids corner and we totally neglected our image cause when we looked around, all the parents and all were staring at us. we left the shop pretty shamefully(LOL) but at least we had fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church with gen tomorrow, quantum of solace next. sighhh, i miss my social life after exams+WT challenge proposal. next week, out with yili+rachel, melanie, gen... maybe more. sighh, i must make some time for all my DVDs and gossip girl. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANT WAIT FOR SLEEPOVER. tanhong+celeste, its going to much much more fun... you get me! hah. movie marathon+staying up to talk+lying under the stars+lame jokes... i can piture it already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the ultimate insider is a total outsider/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-2674261885526435317?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2674261885526435317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=2674261885526435317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2674261885526435317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2674261885526435317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/tanhongtanliceleste-3.html' title='tanhong+tanli+celeste &lt;3'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7867338587289628240</id><published>2008-11-08T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T01:23:36.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont know why do i still care.</title><content type='html'>FINISHED WATCHING THE FIRST 4 EP. OF GOSSIP GIRL. awesome shitxz, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was just scrutinizing at the cover and i saw like this board of censorship thing, and like i realised its actually NC16. and i remember PRETTY MUCH distinctly reading this thing about what age limits thing, identification blahblah notice RIGHT at the cashier. bold prints, perhaps. i mean, hey. i thought it was pretty amusing. i'd bet on it that its my dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd always been complimented(not) that i look older than my actual age, but somehow people in class(2H, SOBSOB,) manage to tell me i look just like i'm 14 and behaves like i'm 4. i mean like, hello, sophisticated?! gosh, these people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my new skin! okay, WEIYI, get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasted my day away. NOT. please. bought choco baby from isetan(frude from yili). and i'm like in love with it now. convo btwn me and YILIzabeth:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yili: you know, i love this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;me(rather unenthu-ly): yeah, okay.&lt;br /&gt;yili: when i was young i use to be loads of the baby versions of this and ate it all in a day.&lt;br /&gt;weiyi: and now you're all grown up, you buy the giant version of it and finish it in 2 sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, NOT funny but i thought it was quite, so laugh. wtv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've decided that wtv looks like mtv. i mean seriously! and wtv TOTALLY doesnt give of the cool or angry vibe, it just... i dont know. seems like a bad word. like, the non-angsty kind of bad word. but whatever is just like, upset. pissed off. you get what i mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i know i'm being EXTREMELY lame right now, but i'm just trying to finish one post. a long one too. bear with it, or just tag and leave. i'm pathetic, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was thinking which phone should i get. i mean, i drop my phone, like ALWAYS, so touch-screen is so out. but there's just no other options! i mean, the other buttons one are just so passe. sighh, what should i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm boredddd. ok, gotta go now. seeya dawgs. coolios. wtv. ooh, non-angsty bad word! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i like you better before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7867338587289628240?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7867338587289628240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7867338587289628240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7867338587289628240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7867338587289628240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-dont-know-why-do-i-still-care.html' title='i dont know why do i still care.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-6546105112804892486</id><published>2008-11-07T19:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T19:20:25.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK GOODNESS.</title><content type='html'>hey! i think i've spent like 95356457 years on this bloody blogskin! sorry for those who were viewing it and it was still screwed up. haha. i like my blogskin! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, SERIOUSLY gossip gitl now. a couple of episodes, then time for europse music awards. everyone watch it in MTV at 9 later! cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm on for a journey man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, can you like TRY not to copy me. like, omgosh, i put this tagline for one of my labels for my post, and then a few days later you put it as your display name?! like omgosh lah. and pur-lease, dont try to act classy. its gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;love will go a long long way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-6546105112804892486?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6546105112804892486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=6546105112804892486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6546105112804892486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/6546105112804892486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-goodness.html' title='THANK GOODNESS.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-2890311306776696378</id><published>2008-11-07T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T16:56:16.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOO MUCH TO HANDLE.</title><content type='html'>OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, thats like the ONLY thing my brain can think of right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i see that loads have tagged, will reply them later. BECAUSE. I HAVE SOMETHING MUCH MUCH MORE IMPORTANT TO ANNOUNCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I HAVE GOT THE &lt;u&gt;GOSSIP GIRL DVD&lt;/u&gt; AND &lt;u&gt;BREAKFAST AT TIFFANY'S DVD&lt;/u&gt;!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOWWW! IT KILLED ME TOO! LIKE OMGOSH. i swear, borders is OFFICIALLY my fav. shop. OKAY, so it sells books, but still! IT SOLD GOSSIP GIRL. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out with yili today cause rachel couldnt make it. haha, the three of us are (maybe) going out on he coming friday anyway. haha. SO yess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, ate pasta mania at lido and well, saw him. i mean like, there's nothing bad about him, its just that i was wearing this(quite) low singlet so yeahh. AWKWARDDD. and besides, i'd always been closer to his bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought this lovely lovely bracelet that yili claimed i stole from her but helloooo, i saw it first. heh. and.. OF COURSE MY GOSSIP GIRL DVD AND BREAKFAST AT TIFFANY'S DVD! haha this trip is SO fruitful. i mean, breakfast at tiffany's! haha yili bought that and hancock. will smith? oh please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought celeste an orange bracelet, addition to the Big Box of Love. haha. i hope she likes it. heh. oh, that and the fact that i'm going to type out the letter. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda like nelly's new album, Brass Knuckle. haha. (: OMGOSH I'M TURNING INTO A HIPPY WANANBE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatt elseee. oh yeah, a bunch of nail polish. honestly, nail polish are a real hassle. all the base coat blahblah. i mean, my mum insists i use it or else my nails will turn yellow and fragile or something. i'm 14, for goodness' sake. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm NOT going to sleep tonight and watch my gossip girl DVD and paint my nail polish at the same time. goshh i cant wait. THAT WILL BE SO EFFING FUN. is effing a bad word? :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out with honghong and celeste tomorrow, church with gen on sun. haha. i think it'll be real fun. i mean, the first step to get close to God is attending church right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've decided i was kinda unreasonable ytd, so i apologised to my daddy. and he promised my phone can be like 200-300. which is freaking cheap i know, but considering the fact that i'm going to get the vaio notebook, its kinda worth it. ;D and its all to my own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, replying tags, changing blogskin(perhaps) then.. GOSSIP GIRL. oh yeah, drown in that screwed up trash. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;partyy people makes the world go round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-2890311306776696378?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2890311306776696378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=2890311306776696378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2890311306776696378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2890311306776696378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/too-much-to-handle.html' title='TOO MUCH TO HANDLE.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-1107940791236179371</id><published>2008-11-06T16:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T16:37:10.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PISSED.</title><content type='html'>i've got my new schoolbag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school at 9am for WT challenge meeting, kap with the rest of the exoforcees(LOL) for 5 mins 'cause my mum called to tell me she's bringing me to taka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate at crystal jade, then shopping! only bought a bag, but i think its really cool, cause its just is okay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm pissed because my parents are TOTALLY unreasonable. like, they just dont want to get my a new phone! why! like, i'm super pissed. my dad said, 'iPhones arent for students.' WHAT THE HECK. and he promised!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urghh. me in the past would have totally said some bad stuff, but this time i kept God at mind, and just kept my mouth shut. i just like, didnt say anything till i came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese tuition later because i'm cancelling tuition on sat to go out with the 2 idiots, celeste and honghong. (: peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ty is nothing bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-1107940791236179371?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1107940791236179371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=1107940791236179371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1107940791236179371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1107940791236179371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/pissed.html' title='PISSED.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7455517509347901236</id><published>2008-11-05T19:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:46:20.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>90210</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRGFCTLr4-I/AAAAAAAAAHg/svYdUrSaujA/s1600-h/90210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265135713928340450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRGFCTLr4-I/AAAAAAAAAHg/svYdUrSaujA/s320/90210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;90210 IS OFFICIALLY THE MUST-WATCH SHOW. EVERRR. its almost as good as gossip girl, seriously.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OBAMA is the new president. okay, he's most prob. never going to see this, but congrats anyhoosers. B-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;seriously. i'm crazy over 90210 now. goshhhh. and you know kevin zegers in its a boy girl thing's REALLY hot. seriously. i mean, honestly. and robert hoffman! gosh i never get sick of she's the man. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tannie came over to my house because she was bored. that girl... so yeah. we watched she's the man, it's a boy girl thing and some MTV. i'm serious, she's the man seriously rocks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sighhh. i'm going to make some additions in my loves column e.g. KEVIN ZEGERS. haha, the convo between me and honghong wentlike this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;me: kevin! gosh he's so hot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tannie: you think every guy is hot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;me: yeah but... and besides, kevin is such a sweet name!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tannie(burst out laughing): KEVIN IS CELESTE'S BROTHER'S NAME!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;totally gross, i know. haha. so yesss. haha. :D but yeah, overally we all had fun. okay, laterr.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thank you for my life, Lord. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7455517509347901236?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7455517509347901236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7455517509347901236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7455517509347901236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7455517509347901236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/90210.html' title='90210'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SRGFCTLr4-I/AAAAAAAAAHg/svYdUrSaujA/s72-c/90210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-1787015874990786882</id><published>2008-11-05T09:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:50:59.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a miracle to happen, please.</title><content type='html'>i hate feeling so insecure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i know praying to God really helps, but the thing is once you stop praying you go back feeling so terrible, and even worse. i dont know, its just...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so hollow inside. i think its cause WT challenge is totally taking over my life, once i get a break from it i just simply dont know what to do. i mean, i've got 24 hours to spare, what can i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, the com no longer appeals to me, in fact i'm afraid of it because whenever i'm on it, i'm using it to reply mails, do WT challenge proposal, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes this thing with God's really hard. like, super. because i feel quite distant now. but i'm still going to persevere, and even though i think i have no friends right now(stupid i know), i'm just going to put my faith in God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got to use the com now until my parents leave the house, and i have no idea what to do with it. YOU SEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever, i'm out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;baby, you're one fiesty heartbreaking one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-1787015874990786882?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1787015874990786882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=1787015874990786882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1787015874990786882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1787015874990786882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/miracle-to-happen-please.html' title='a miracle to happen, please.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7838137576929584734</id><published>2008-11-02T11:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T13:53:51.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>utterly beaten.</title><content type='html'>sighh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just so tired you know. from all these work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt blog yesterday cause i was so tired. you see what i mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE tuition(emphasis), then went to school for Exoforce meeting. i was so tired through the whole thing and i felt quite useless because i didnt really do anything. but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for jap food with mom, came back and started watching cinderella 3: a twist in time. uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting yili later for sub-comm meeting, and since we're going to design the posters and flyers i'm quite looking forward to it. B-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this whole event is going to be so so cool, so everyone pleasee please come and bring all your friends to support us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU TANHONG for making me feel so much better last night. it really helped and i really did relax a lil'. really really thanks, and YESS i'm still going to get you the box of random stuff. but celeste's one will have more! haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so so much coming up right now, i'm so afraid i wont have time to enjoy this holiday. oh well. we cant have any relaxing stuff anymore, all the way till o levels' over. sighhh. /: i'm really down now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i signed up to do CIP in the library. okay, i dont know WHAT is wrong with me, but the activites are actually quite fun. OKAY STOP IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for &lt;u&gt;90210&lt;/u&gt; on tuesday. its so going to be awesome, and melanie mentioned that the guys there are like. whoa. hot. so yesss. STAR WORLD EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to go read through mails for WT challenge. i'm out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thank God for assuring me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7838137576929584734?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7838137576929584734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7838137576929584734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7838137576929584734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7838137576929584734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/utterly-beaten.html' title='utterly beaten.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-3772973486368318878</id><published>2008-10-31T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:01:24.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LTC; EXOFORCE!</title><content type='html'>hey everyone! goshh long long posttt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LTC WAS AWESOMEXXZ. seriously, you did NOT hear this from me, but it was real fun, and the fun didnt come from playing, but like all the events coming up are just so exciting! yess. let me start from day 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;icebreakers! oh yesss, i want to tell you about my SFs, BOBO and CHACHA! hahaa. its becky and merrilyn respectively. they're the most awesome people around, SERIOUSLY. i totally love them, and i'm sure the rest of the exoforce will agree with me. (: they're so funny and lively! :D and i love Exoforce too, because we're all so bonded! also, we're really focused on our project, which i will mention later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's just so much to say, so yeah. i'm just going to say the important stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all had loads of fun, sarah kim was the most awesome speaker! she's so engaging and everynoe enjoyed her talks. haha. we did this MBTI personality type, and i'm all the naughty ones. not a responsible gene in me. haha. glenda, szeli and celeste too! hahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did this treasure hunt game, and at first we were REALLY leading, and when it came to the lift part, we spent like 30-45mins looking for that darn clue. and when we approached the SFs, they were like, 'oh, maybe the cleaning auntie swept it away. let me give you your next clue.' which, well, made us quite unhappy because we couldnt get the fast-forward clue which we thought we might get it! ahh. oh well. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOWER. goshhh i'm such an ass okay. i stripped already, and when i turned on the hose, IT WAS A FREAKING TRICKLING HOSE. like, DRIP. DRIP. DRIP. kind of thing! me and minerva were utterly pissed. spent half an hour to bathe. urghhhh. and on the other hand, elizabeth had like GUSHHHHHHH kind of water. okay, i'm really bad at describing sounds. haha. but you get my drift. so unfair kay. haha. but it was an experience! i just anyhow bathe for the whole camp. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUTDOOR EXPERIENCIAL EXPERIENCE. hahahah. :D it was real fun, and we took some random bus to toa payoh, and i was SUPER tired. i stretched my eyes REALLY REALLY big to keep myself awake. haha. but then i almost fell asleep before this ANNOYING ANNOYING person, like, oh i dont know, IZATI!, who boo-ed me and woke me up. hahaa. it was really fun and the manhunt was super fun. we had to look for people who had a red umbrella, orange specs etc. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loved the buffet dinner. thank you becky! hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overally, i have learnt alot of things. worship was awesome, and all the reflection really did me good. as in, REALLY, i've learnt alot of things. i'm like totally changed and stuff. i've truly learnt alot about God. God always has a plan for us, and all we really have to do is put our faith in Him, and trust him. whatever He does, He does it for a reason, and we will have to work really hard, then will God help us. i'm really blessed to have God there for me, and there's simply too much for me to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God will ALWAYS ALWAYS be there for us, and will always encourage us to keep us moving on. pray constantly for Him to give you strength when you're feeling tired and want to give up; pray constantly for Him to allow us to appreciate the things around us. (: there's just too much for me to say here, but just know that GOD IS THE MOST AWESOME, AND I LOVE HIM LIKE MAD! more than anything. i really really love Him now, especially after the camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might not be the most responsible or best leader around here, and i know others think so too, but as merrilyn said, i'm so much more capable than what others perceive of me, so i'm really going to strive really hard to be a SL, and serve the school that has gave us so much, and taught be so much about God. (: only if we work hard, then will He help us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after camp, i felt so empty inside, so aimless and lost. when i entered the washroom to bathe, i sat at the toilet bowl and cried for like 15 mins or something. i dont know, i just felt so... i dont know. haha. so yeah. i prayed to God to give me direction, to know what to do, and assure me. and you know, He really did! i love God, because well. He's just the greatest God ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got Dr. William Tan's challenge! haha.  this is a new project, and so i hope we will be able to pull off something real awesome in just a short 2 months. (: go exoforce! at first i wanted to give our propject a nickname, so i called it the willy challenge, but everyone laughed. because well. willy is a guy's ahem. so yeah. /: didnt know. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so everyone, LTC is awesome! i have loads coming up for me, just alot, and at first i was really scared, but strangely, after praying to God, i feel so safe and brave, not afraid to face all these stuff coming on. okay, laterrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lord, i offer my life to You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-3772973486368318878?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3772973486368318878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=3772973486368318878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3772973486368318878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3772973486368318878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/ltc-exoforce.html' title='LTC; EXOFORCE!'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-3173020498014408575</id><published>2008-10-28T17:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T18:01:05.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TANNIE AND ME.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQbhsS-ZgrI/AAAAAAAAAHI/RhGqq1a45XA/s1600-h/tanhong+and+weiyi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262141365753053874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQbhsS-ZgrI/AAAAAAAAAHI/RhGqq1a45XA/s320/tanhong+and+weiyi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQbhsS-ZgrI/AAAAAAAAAHI/RhGqq1a45XA/s1600-h/tanhong+and+weiyi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQbhsraOlsI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6w9Y2TrJW8A/s1600-h/fruit+chart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262141372312229570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQbhsraOlsI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6w9Y2TrJW8A/s320/fruit+chart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! tannie drew this at my house just now. she was experimenting with my tablet and photoshop. she wanted me not to post these desperately but. well. life's not a bed of rose i guess. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packed for camp today and i'm missing the freaking sleeping bag. if i cant find it i'm going to ask my mum to drive me all the way to i-dont-kn0w-where and but it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met tannie at plaza for lunch, then she came my house. we got real bored and watched desperate housewives. yess it rocks. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished watching gossip girl and OH MY GOSH jenny got together with nate. i mean seriously. this is so unfair. why does SHE get to make out with nate while. well. other girls dont. gosh i sound like a total slut now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored. going to watch my desperate housewives now. haha. having LTC from wednesday to friday, so i'll only post on saturday. or friday, if i'm not all that exhausted. haha. bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;frankly, i dont give a damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-3173020498014408575?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3173020498014408575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=3173020498014408575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3173020498014408575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3173020498014408575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/tannie-and-me.html' title='TANNIE AND ME.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQbhsS-ZgrI/AAAAAAAAAHI/RhGqq1a45XA/s72-c/tanhong+and+weiyi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-1909253559043187663</id><published>2008-10-28T10:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T10:56:32.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>check this out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQZ-Oud7j_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/bvdc38FR5N0/s1600-h/exoforce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262032006085840882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQZ-Oud7j_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/bvdc38FR5N0/s320/exoforce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GROUP FOR LTC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Exoforce! its going to kick your ass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQZ-O0iNGXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/LOP3llDH37c/s1600-h/joker!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262032007714380146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQZ-O0iNGXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/LOP3llDH37c/s320/joker!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah man, why so serious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaa, i cant wait for LTC already. (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-1909253559043187663?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1909253559043187663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=1909253559043187663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1909253559043187663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1909253559043187663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/check-this-out.html' title='check this out'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQZ-Oud7j_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/bvdc38FR5N0/s72-c/exoforce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-3473348730074256522</id><published>2008-10-27T11:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T11:36:32.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DESPERATE HOUSEWIVES.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQU2lAIU1EI/AAAAAAAAAGg/XykscqAYQf8/s1600-h/desperate-housewives.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261671748970271810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQU2lAIU1EI/AAAAAAAAAGg/XykscqAYQf8/s320/desperate-housewives.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. beat this, honghong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-3473348730074256522?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3473348730074256522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=3473348730074256522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3473348730074256522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3473348730074256522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/desperate-housewives.html' title='DESPERATE HOUSEWIVES.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SQU2lAIU1EI/AAAAAAAAAGg/XykscqAYQf8/s72-c/desperate-housewives.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-5004430585140281840</id><published>2008-10-27T10:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:47:10.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blame it on me.</title><content type='html'>i have such no life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to be out on a play day with rachel and yili but rachel couldnt make it. so yeah. no life once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching desperate housewives though. haha. have i mentioned that i'm looking all over for gossip girl DVD? yeah well i dont care i'm going to get it! because it rocks. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tought of buying HSM 1-3 DVDs and soundtrack but decided i'm not that huge a fan, and i dont really buy DVDs like yili you see, so i only buy the ones i really like, like gossip girl! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, slacking except for tennis. then wednesday to friday is LTC. i'm really not looking forward to it, because like everyone there is so capable, and those who arent capable arent in DC. so yeah. i dont exactly own a clean record, nor am i good at anything, so... yeah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess sometime things just work out themselves. like seriously. if you dont meddle with it, and just let the truth unravel and all, you'll see that things will end up just fine. well, unless you're the bitch of the whole matter, thats a totally different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha actually HSM3 was pretty good. haha. i dont know! i'm so confused. but i dont mind watching another time! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loads of dates next week. play day with yili and rachel, melanie, gen. okay, i'm going to finish going out with everyone, then start work. STOP THINKING ABOUT IT WEIYI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to watch desperate housewives. its done loading. heh. bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i guess we can remember this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-5004430585140281840?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5004430585140281840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=5004430585140281840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5004430585140281840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5004430585140281840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/blame-it-on-me.html' title='blame it on me.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8063297159846831974</id><published>2008-10-26T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T15:30:59.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why do i feel like this.</title><content type='html'>hey everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know. i feel so funny. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the holidays are here, and i should be real glad and happy, but instead i feel so hollow inside, like there's nothing to look forward to. i just feel so... wierd. why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in love with your love is a lie by simple plan. i know its a really old song but i still like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can someone assure me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if growing up's like this, then i'd rather remain tiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was young, my parents did everything for me, and i wanted to be independent. i wanted freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when i've experienced it, it doesnt feel as great as i thought it would be. it feels bad. really bad. i want to curl in my snuggly bed and escape from this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, too bad for me, because time doesnt wait for anyone. even me. when i'm so scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;we will know, grow up and look back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8063297159846831974?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8063297159846831974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8063297159846831974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8063297159846831974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8063297159846831974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-do-i-feel-like-this.html' title='why do i feel like this.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-4687866658127799779</id><published>2008-10-25T12:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T13:08:13.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3.</title><content type='html'>ahhhh yesterdayyyy was awesome shitxzz. seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deliberated REALLY REALLY long but then decided to wear the top i bought on thursday. heh. met with honghong(HAHA) and tanli outside my condo then made our way to the busstop to wait for celeste. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw marian at lido when going to buy the tickets for... (as you can guess) HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3!!! hahaahha. surprisingly, there were really great seats for 1pm show so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping for lemme tell you, yesterday was NOT fruitful at all. and yayyyyy, i bought my anklet FINALLY. i love it! haha. ate at nydc then explored orchard. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;high school musical 3's really... not very good. haha. sorry. but yeahhh, i love a night to remember, scream,  now or never and i want it all. hahaa. but thats all the songs i like. in the movie gabriella went to stanford. lol. like whattt. and taylor went to yale. wow. oh, and your pretty boy troy went UCLA. lol. the storyline was not very very impressive, and celeste hated it. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for more shopping and i was desperate to finish all my money. haha. i bought an anklet and bracelets from accessorize, robot necklace from fourskin(its superrrr cute), plain hoop earrings for school lol, oh oh and my awesome robot toy from paperchase! like, you drag it back, and it will trot forward so cutely! it rocks. everyone said it was useless but whatever okay. what elsee. nothing else i think. ahhhh see i'm PATHETIC. /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celeste went home from heeren and the 3 of us went to the cathay. and there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE FOUND WOOD WOULD! its the most awesome store everrrr. its so vintage-y and retro-ish and EVERYTHING KAY. you just HAVE to go there! like, they have all the awesome stuff there. I AM NOT KIDDING. it rocks it rocks! melanie go gogo! hahaha. i bought a piggy pouch i remember! haha. its so cute. goshh i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate at ben and jerry's. haha. awesome, as usual. phishy food. haha. i love love chocolate. even though it gives me pimples. CELESTE! hahaha. celeste feels that she should not eat pimples. HAHA. personal joke. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love yesterday's trip! hahahaa. &lt;3 pictures will be uploaded by celeste since all the pictures were taken by her camera. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wore my roman holiday shirt today! and i felt extra confident because. well. i love my shirt. i'm not making sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on thursday, before i left the 2H classroom, i just stood there and observed everyone. these faces... i'm really going to miss them. 2H'08 had taught me happiness, and alot more. i was going to cry. and SHUCKS i'm going to cry now. I LOVE YOU ALL LADIESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, let me rot now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kill my lonely night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-4687866658127799779?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4687866658127799779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=4687866658127799779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4687866658127799779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4687866658127799779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/high-school-musical-3.html' title='HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-650056757628956553</id><published>2008-10-24T07:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T08:22:41.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST DAY OF SCHOOL.</title><content type='html'>hello everyone! haha this post is just going to be my day yesterday! which was awesome! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, reached school and waited at the concourse for melanie and amabel. which, didnt come till 48158h later, so i left before they even came. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;detention! /: everyone was having fun. i saw rachel &amp;amp; co. playing the bouncy castle and LEMME TELL YOU LADIES, it was super fun. and YES, i was envious. whateverrrr. let me tell you how did my DC went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0800 - 0845: &lt;em&gt;Collecting rubbish&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha it was really fun. i was collecting rubbish with ruth lee and maxine. heh. we just went around the canteen saying RUBBISH! RUBBISH! and like we charge up to any potential rubbish-throwers. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0845 - 0945: &lt;em&gt;Break&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupp! haha. so i went to join yili they all. they were queuing up for the haunted mansion! heh. anyway, i joined too. so i went for it. andddd,, for goodness sake, it really scared the crap out of me. the people were like totally not smiling and all. dont know how they keep up like that. so i just like hit one girl in the arm and said, 'EHH, SMILE LEH!' and that girl had like no response! seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone was grabbing me and some of their hands were icy cold and they kept talking in husky and scary voices and i was really freaked out, becaue these people had scary faces. /: there was this bunch of 'ghosts' and i said, 'LADIES! LADIES! MAKE WAY AH!' and really for a second they just went to the side! hahaha. so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came up with a sore throat, a heart thats beating at an alarming rate, and a crazy face. i ran back to IT lab 2.2 because it was already 9.50!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0945 - 1030: &lt;em&gt;Feedback&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha this was like the easiest of all. other than the break. haha. we just sat in a circle(there were only 6 DC girls there -.-) with 2 prefects and ms ho. they were super nice. like, all they wanted was feedback. and stuff. like, if we felt any injustice when we were booked and all. and whatever stupid school rules we thought was, well, stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i talked about what stuff i was booked for and i had no idea i was booked until the slip of paper came eg. EATING. and yeah. haha. and my last booking point. i really didnt want to say the 2 prefects' names and those 2 prefects just told me to say and assured me they wont mention my name when they're talking to these 2 prefects. so i just told them. haha. stupid mouse-face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other girls had loads to talk about. haha. like nails, and socks or something. it was really entertaining, and i was laughing like mad throughout the whole thing. oh, i realised my skin were all torn at my knees there while sitting down during this time. haha. we had to climb through this tunnel for the haunted mansion you see. so anyway. yeah. i was so scared i didnt even notice it. see how scary it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1030 -  : &lt;em&gt;FREEDOM&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah. ms ho told us to go for our break and we said we went for it already, so she told us to go back to our venues and see if there's any help needed and if no need for help, then nevermind lah! haha. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's such a nice teacher. but then she remembers me very clearly because well, during that feedback time, there were only 6 people so yeah. during LTC she'll be all, DIDNT I JUST SEE YOU DURING DC LAST WEEK? haha. no chance to be SL. oh well. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to eat some food with people's coupons which i remembered after leaving the school that i haven't repaid. haha. then some stuff to clean up, then it was at the audi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not much, the principal was talking some stuff, blahblah. then, WE'RE DISMISSED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in class, i went around saying bye to every single one and like hugged all those friends that i'll really really miss and all. ): ahhhh i'm going to miss 2H'08 like crazyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vivo with tannie and celeste after school! we ate at carl's jr. and YESSSS the portions were super big so we just split it. and omgosh, each person pay like 4 bucks only! and we ate like crazy and couldnt stuff ourselves any further. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping! i bought a singlet from Fox(i like it, it says new york!), SOMETHINGSOMETHING from topshop(lol, tannie and celeste will know.), and... a ROMAN HOLIDAY SHIRT FROM N.U.M.!!!!!!!! omgosh! roman holiday! yesss, the show with audrey hepburn and gregory peck! i love it i love it i love itttt. i'm SO going to wear it to tuition tomorrow. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tannie bought this heart necklace from river island, and celeste didnt get anything. she wasnt feeling well. ): ahh when i saw her pale face i just felt so bad for her. her lips were like ghost-white and her eyebags were really quite serious and she looked just like Nicole Ritchie before she gave birth and settled to be a good mummy that dont go clubbing. yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked alot, and bonded loads. so many stuff happened, and that retarded hong and celeste. haha. celeste is so crazy. if she wants to go river island, she says, 'lets go river.' like, whatttt...? so i was like, 'AHH, ZA(RA)! ES(PRIT)! (TOP)SHOP!' heh. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, i loved yesterday's trip. it was not very fruitful in terms of shopping, but in terms of fun, we had our fair share of it. ohoh, i was singing whatever you like in forever 21! heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goshhhh i love those 2. and 2H. the holidays are here, but instead of feeling happy, i'm feeling a pang of melancholy, because my holiday will be a very very veryyyyy hectic one. NYAA, LTC, preparing a school event for SL, CIP... gosh man. and like, my mum still bought tickets to taiwan. wow. so i had to go with her and her FRIENDSS. oh please. ahhhhhhhhhhh!!! i dont want to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy yourselves everyone, because sec 3 will be a really important one. we will have LOADS of fun, and LOADS of studying to do as well. leadership roles, blahblah. principal said it all yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE  A BLAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;meaning to say...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-650056757628956553?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/650056757628956553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=650056757628956553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/650056757628956553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/650056757628956553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/last-day-of-school.html' title='LAST DAY OF SCHOOL.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8680222194966622368</id><published>2008-10-22T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:35:30.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mr. birdie</title><content type='html'>hello, ms no-life is here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh. so today was fine. uhmmmmmm. cyberwellness talk, poetry appreciation, christmas service. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas service was awesome, and rachel lim sang really good. haha. poetry appreciation, it was fine. but i had to sit alone with this girl and she kept smiling at me and i smiled back at her because i felt obliged to do so. so anyhooser, i still dont like poems, because it just screams LIT!! uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cyberwellness talk. fell asleep most of the time. went hysterical with jean and tingyi over a, uhm, case of piercing infection. i shan't dwell into details. we made loads of noise, and we had to stay back in the gallery to receive this reprimand from mrs pandian. and she thanked us after that for scolding us. wow. nice to be appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why, but i was like super sensitive last year. and i've changed already, but now during exam period i started having those funny feelings again. and like, even after exams i still feel so! like, i get irritated really easily, and like i get really paranoid about everything. goshhh. /: like, i really dont want to feel this way but yeahhh. its like, my hormones or something. i pray that God will get rid of those feelings. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tannie came my house after lunch. she was watching MTV and i just fell asleep on the couch. haha. oh oh, and guess what, we saw this birdie in my balcony! it was just trotting along the railing. and you know, it had a bell attached to one of its twiggy legs! /: tannie said it must be some old uncle in the coffeeshop that tied the bell to it. ahh. it looked so pained even to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year have been... enriching. it had been really fun, and i really love 2H. i'm so going to miss it. ): i hope i end up in the same class as SOME people. because seriously, the last thing i want to get is a class that have strangers. /: AHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored. and boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mini footsteps in the ranch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8680222194966622368?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8680222194966622368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8680222194966622368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8680222194966622368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8680222194966622368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/mr-birdie.html' title='mr. birdie'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-3965521076245296730</id><published>2008-10-21T18:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T18:30:39.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woooooo!</title><content type='html'>hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, we chose our subject options yesterday. my 1st choice was full lit half histroy and my second choice was full geog half lit. heh. i seriously dont stand a chance against the 2m people because well i did very badly for lit and loads of them are trying out for lit. /: whateverrr. i dont really mind any subjects. just give me something to study. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant find the bloody gossip girl DVD! /: so annoying. ): oh, i'm looking for another cinderella story soundtrack because i think the show is nice and songs are nice too. haha i'm gay. and cool. B-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, there was this art appreciation yesterday. fell asleep most of the time. i mean seriously. brazilian dance/martial arts? or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back our report books today. seriously, i'm triple science charity case. i'm SUPER sure. i got like 72% average. see? i told you i'm triple science charity case. take pity of me right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this social etiquettte talk today. it was pretty cool, but i like know most of the stuff already. just that i'm too lazy to carry out everything. i mean like seriously. only in functions. so anywayyyyyy, since i already know most of the stuff, i started disturbing people around me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love disturbing cindy. she's super awesome to disturb. hahahaha. she's so cute man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kept slapping tingyi and knocking my head on hers. and like just pulling her hair and everything. haahha. i had such an awesome time today. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i'm scared that i end up in a class with no one to hang out with. /: ahhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, there was the LTC briefing today. i'm in Exoforce, the group. haha. yili's in my group! lucky me. heh. :D basically the rest of the people are fine. i'm really looking forward to it you know. haha. i think its going to be fun. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to watch gossip girl now. byesssss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;get back to those times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-3965521076245296730?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3965521076245296730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=3965521076245296730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3965521076245296730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3965521076245296730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/woooooo.html' title='woooooo!'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8561885941530273218</id><published>2008-10-19T16:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T16:21:27.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you are what you eat</title><content type='html'>hello everyone! loserr here. seriously, i'm blogging like everyday. ): oh well. i love the weather nowadays. keep raining! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh, tammy just toally admitted she loved me! sighhh. let me just show you the proof:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tam ❤ this love will have no regrets. says (04:16 PM):&lt;br /&gt;joking la!&lt;br /&gt;tam ❤ this love will have no regrets. says (04:17 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i still love you!&lt;br /&gt;♥ weiyi. says (04:17 PM):&lt;br /&gt;what...?&lt;br /&gt;♥ weiyi. says (04:17 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i seriously dont love you, you know.&lt;br /&gt;♥ weiyi. says (04:17 PM):&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;♥ weiyi. says (04:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;tam ❤ this love will have no regrets. says (04:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;HUHHH?&lt;br /&gt;tam ❤ this love will have no regrets. says (04:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;cant you just take pity of me and just love me?&lt;br /&gt;tam ❤ this love will have no regrets. says (04:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;PLEASEEE!&lt;br /&gt;♥ weiyi. says (04:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;what...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look people, this is proof man. sighh. she just cant take the hint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you're a womanizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8561885941530273218?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8561885941530273218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8561885941530273218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8561885941530273218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8561885941530273218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-are-what-you-eat.html' title='you are what you eat'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7567669362743378548</id><published>2008-10-18T16:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T16:07:59.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-nil-</title><content type='html'>wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its raining again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7567669362743378548?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7567669362743378548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7567669362743378548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7567669362743378548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7567669362743378548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/nil.html' title='-nil-'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-5881770601042662588</id><published>2008-10-18T12:57:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:36:31.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DEDICATIONS</title><content type='html'>hello everyone! i'm just going be lame and write dedis to all my bestttiess! hahaha. my good friends lah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RACHEL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello you spaz! i feel that our friendship is something that cant be explained in words. :D it was awesome being friends with you, and i'm really regretful and sorry that when we drifted apart, i chose to reject you. ): but i really feel close to you. of course, its quite upsetting to see what has happened to the two of us. you wont get this but i guess some people will. and... thanks for always lending that awesome ears of yours. (: i cried in front of you twice. these are really huge stuff for me, and i'm glad you were there for me. you consoled me, and really made me feel better. and... thank you for believing in me. i know she's your good friend, maybe you're closer to her than to me, but i'm glad you didnt judge me. and well yeah, this whole thing is totally settled and i'm fine with her, but if you'd stood at her side at that time... i cant imagine the consequences. i guess absence makes the heart fonder, because once i realise that you're the real one that will stand by me, i started becoming scared. but then, i guess no amount of work can ever add up to how i just put you down. i really miss those times when we just close, but because we were so close, i just took you for granted. i thought you will always be there for me, not realising you might feel hurt when i daoed you for others too. i... i dont know what to say. i'm happy you were once such a great great friend to me, and you still are. I LOVE YOU &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CELESTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello you crazy spaz girl! truly, you must be one of the most amazing girl i've ever met. ;D you're funny, nice, and like... wow. sometimes words just cant sum up what one feels. but yes. i've really reallly grown close to you, like really. i even feel wierd when i dont call you everyday. (: but really thank you. for being there for me all the time, for supporting for me, for listening to me grumble about life and school, for studying with me because honestly if i didnt study with you i wouldnt have got into triple science, for reciprocating my craziness... and thank you. for existing in my life. (: we've been through ordeals together, and the most recent one wasnt a pleasant one. but it really drew me closer to you, because we stood together even though people didnt give us the nicest looks. everything turned out well, and we survived. you're always so nice, listening to my problems, and giving in to me about everything! you treat everyone genuinely, and have no evil intentions whatsoever. and you're just so strong, sometimes i admire you. but because i know i can lean on you, i will and THANK YOU! basically i cant think of anything to say because like i said, feelings are meant for the heart, not for words. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CRAZY HONG/TANNIE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello you crazy hong! i know you're like jumping for joy that i'm writing a dedi to you right! haha. yess you're crazy and hornyyyy. so yes. thank you for being so nice all the time. like really, you're really quite nice, AS MUCH AS I HATE TO SAY THIS. haha. you're so crazy. but yeah. and really, you're always so funny and cracking us up by turning to this huge crazy monster that chases us around. i'm glad the two of us became close, because if not i'll never know the true definition of crazy. that recent incident has brought us closer, and i dont know whether to be glad because you really opened your eyes and saw some true colours. nevertheless, you're my really really good friend(THIS IS MUSHY) and i hope we can be friends for, like, forever. there's so much more to say about you but seriously, i'm mental today and cant really put my feelings down into words. but still! lovessssssssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YILI:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello you crazy! thanks for always being so mental and crazy. and uhm. thanks for being my friend! aiyah i see you everyday its difficult to say stuff about you. you're just crazy lah! and good at frisbee. and cheerleading! oh yeah! it stings me to see you do a split so effortlessly. seriously. like, PHHHOOOSSHHHH then its like down. goshhh. anyway, we both got into triple science so i hope we can get into the same class next year! haha. and stop thrashing me in math! ): &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JEAN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyyyyssss you stinking prefect! hahahha thanks for always being so spazzzz ahhh. you're crazy you know. and always attacking me and try to touch my hand! actually GRAB my hand. haha. so maybe i'm slightly molesty but stilllllllll! hahahahaha. thanks for NEVER booking me. but still. i've got DC during rainbow carnival. LIKE WHAT THE HECK. i knowwww! ): hahaha thank you for being so awesome and always cheering me up whenever i'm sad. you're great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MELANIE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello lalazai! its so saddening that we cant be in the same class next year. )))): i'll miss your spazzm and your contagious laughter! thanks for always cheering me up when i'm down and telling me how great i am when i'm not and telling i'm nice when i'm obviously a bitch. hahaha. thanks for always talking about stuff with me and i really love talking with over the phone. you're just so funny and all. haha. i just enjoy talking to you. like for results and friends and everything. (: i really like being with you and i'll really miss being in the same class as you ): ahhh i hope we continue to stay close and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TINGYI:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heys! i seriously cant stand you. GOOD AT EVERYTHING. sports, studies, HEIGHT!!! ahhhh. you're like SUPER tall and tanned! ): hahaah cant stand you. thank you for being such a good-tempered person because i always disturb you and you never get upset. (: i love PSSSSSSSSTTing and kicking your chair then when you turn aronud, i just say, 'oh nothing, just saying hi'. HAHA. but yeah. its really fun. and i love you hair! i like put all those tiny paper balls entangled into your bush of hair and i love squeezing your hair because its so cute and soft! haha. thanks for always listening to me grumble about my results and everything. and the teachers too of course. remember the time when we played with flour and leeleejie thought it was a prank for her? HAHA. that was so fun. hahaha. thank you for being my friend, and i hope we can be in the same class next year! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, thats all i think! haha. i might have missed out some people here and there and if you want me to dedicate to you tag me to tell me! hahaha. bye everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lucky for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-5881770601042662588?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5881770601042662588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=5881770601042662588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5881770601042662588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5881770601042662588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/dedications.html' title='DEDICATIONS'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-4860535373881023166</id><published>2008-10-17T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T21:33:54.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>phew.</title><content type='html'>phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank God, seriously, for triple science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart was at my throat when tingyi's name was announced. seriously. i shut my eyes real tightly and started to think of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i heard FOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i sighed, relieved, and pressed my back against the back of the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the applause, the congrats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God really has a plan for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going to start saying it here, but i'm... i'm really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all i can say.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;all my good friends are in triple science too, so maybe i can get into the same class as them! aiyah sure same as some one lah. celeste, tannie, RACHELLLL, yili, nicole, tracey! haha. i'm crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who didnt get in, God has a plan for you. i know, because something happened to me and i thought it was the worst thing in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turned out its the BEST thing that EVERR happened to me. it led to everything good. and nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;okay, just now it was like so emotional and whatever deep right, so i didnt want to anti climax. but seriously, i just wanted to pee because i was so nervous. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to change my blogskin now. bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PRAISE THE LORD. THANKKKKKK YOUUUUU! YOU ROCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-4860535373881023166?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4860535373881023166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=4860535373881023166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4860535373881023166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4860535373881023166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/phew.html' title='phew.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-3115216614001204887</id><published>2008-10-15T17:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T18:03:54.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all is ending.</title><content type='html'>well, life is... fine. fine actually. much to my surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just yesterday i thought everything is going wrong. and it most probably was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i realised. God has a plan for all of us. i mean, really, my mind is in a turmoil, and it is really impossible for me to just say everything out here. but i'll still try. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well got all results. all i've got to say: not good. not good at all. but then. somehow. i dont know. i still hang onto this hope, i can get into triple science. it just happens sometimes. it escapes my mind sometimes and. like, i dont know. somehow i'm just so struck by horror that my hopes are dashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then i am pretty optimistic sometimes. gosh i'm so mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. i guess everything is pretty fine now. i mean, i have decided not to care anymore about anything. results, relationships... seriously. there's nothing i can do now. God has a plan for me, and all i can do is just place all my hope in Him and yeah. basically i dont care how much i get, i just want to get triple science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really confused about my subject combi. seriously. mrs lim said i should follow my passion. thing is, i hate geog. and i hate history too. i'm fine with lit, maybe almost like it, but i'm not so sure about geog and history. and she said not to choose your subjects according to marks. so like i'm really confused. not that i did so well for both anyway. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gossip girl really rocks. why is nate and chuck so hot and sexyyy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously running out of things to say on my blog. because i tend to forget things away now. on purpose or accidentally, i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 is ending. i'm actually looking forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL REALLY FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MEAN IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm not going to expect you to stay this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-3115216614001204887?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3115216614001204887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=3115216614001204887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3115216614001204887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/3115216614001204887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-is-ending.html' title='all is ending.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-5459428013958030765</id><published>2008-10-12T18:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T19:07:31.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no life.</title><content type='html'>i have officially no life. look at me, i have social malfunction or something. sighhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent today sleeping. and watching crossroads. i think its a realy good movie, and it really showed true friendship. different girls just coming together, becoming the best of friends and never failing to be by each others' side... its just so sweet you know. i hope i have such an awesome friendship too, like after high school. haha. minus the whole sleeping-with-my-lab-partner-just-to-lose-my-virginity-before-college thing. haha. total uncoolness. seriously. britney spears + justin long? URGHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleeping. alot of sleeping. i'm so bored i tell you. and tomorrow for school, we're going to get back our marks! haha. i think i've mentioned this right. haha. but stilllll. i'm still nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like reading. people deem it as being nerdy, but actually books are really interesting. and technically, how can geeks read books that mentions sex? alot of sex. thats gross. hence, reading is a cool hobby, and i like it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY I GET IT. i'm being really lame here. haha. i want to change my blogskin. haha. but i just cant seem to get the right one. sighhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more weeks. AHHHH. 2 more week with yili and rachel, and the rest of those awesome peeps. i love 2H, and i cant bear to leave it. ): it was so fun! everyone was so cool and funny. jean, the prefect that NEVER books. not that its neccessarily a bad thing. ;D gen, that girl, always being there for me despite all probs. cheryl, the spazzz that never fails to crack the class up with her retardedness. tingyi, the retard in front of me that is always so uptight and funny. melanie, with that weird laughter of hers that pisses the teachers off but makes us love her even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, yili for being that funny friend of mine, always so relaxed about everything.she just makes me feel so happy that i've got such a fun-loving friend, and she's such my good friend. :D maybe she doesnt realise this, but i think she's cool. :D really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachel. my... friend. good friend. best friend. i dont know what to say anymore. she's always so innocent and funny, always have a smile on her face. she's such a sweet and pleasant girl, never arguing with anyone, always so peaceful. so down-to-earth and adorable... gosh i'm going to miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to miss everyone in 2H. i only listed some people here, but of course i still love the rest of the people in 2H! next year, if i've got to deal with a class filled with strangers, or familiar strangers, i'm going to be so depressed. i dont know how i can survive 2 years without yili and rachel and the rest of the people in 2H. i really enjoyed my year in 2H. thank you, for giving me such a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A BLAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told you i was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no one told you to tell everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-5459428013958030765?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5459428013958030765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=5459428013958030765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5459428013958030765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5459428013958030765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-life.html' title='no life.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7277259518721078392</id><published>2008-10-12T11:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T11:53:18.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>right and wrong.</title><content type='html'>tannie is right. its not worth it to waste precious brain cells to think about her. hence, outta my, outta my head. why not you get outta my head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know. the song. hahah. i'm super lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm SUPAHH nervous over next week. i mean, we're going to get back our results and everything. goshhh i'm so nervous. i hope i actually do well. and like, get into triple science. sighhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand my tutor. she thinks its crazy not to have tuition even after exams. she said,' no student have ever told me that there's no need to have tuition after exams.' LIKE WHAT THE HECK. okay, whatever, i OFFICIALLY hate chinese. thank God china's not going to dominate the world. cause honestly, chinese is SO DIFFICULT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABBA is cool. hahaha. serious. i love 'money money money'. look at this chorus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Money, money, money&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Must be funny &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the rich man's world &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Money, money, money &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Always sunny &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the rich man's world &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aha-ahaaa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the things I could do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I had a little money &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a rich man's world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. the lyrics is so cool. i'm really into retro stuff now you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know at the back of lido cinema, there's like food stalls and all. and on the walls, there're all sorts of posters. they're like, drawn on instead of digital you know. its really really cool. let me just show you this cool one on Roman Holiday(MY LATEST FAVVVVV):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SPFzV6BxrrI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PtBEwoTRCNY/s1600-h/roman+holiday.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256109060309233330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SPFzV6BxrrI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PtBEwoTRCNY/s320/roman+holiday.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha cool rightttt! heh. i'm going to watch my desperate housewives now. (: audrey hepburn's movies are really cool and are really classy. i'd highly recommend Funny Face, but Roman Holiday is still no. 1. haha. just go check out all. oh yeah, and Charade! its super funny. haha. she's a really good actress. okay, bye! loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7277259518721078392?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7277259518721078392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7277259518721078392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7277259518721078392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7277259518721078392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/right-and-wrong.html' title='right and wrong.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tz9Rw87XO6M/SPFzV6BxrrI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PtBEwoTRCNY/s72-c/roman+holiday.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-440130808496813594</id><published>2008-10-11T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T22:09:48.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is so complicated.</title><content type='html'>hello earthlings. if you're not bitches, please look away. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello you. just to make it clear, i hope you do not simply just judge according what the situation looks like. oh yeah, i'm a bitch, a pretty effing one i have to say, but just because i am one, i'm not exactly the only one capable of stirring up the waves. so yeah. just to make that clear. honestly, 2 months ago, you were really one of my really really good friends. then i started hearing how much you've changed. i, obviously, for one didnt believe. however, the people i least expect to be convinced that you're a total effing bitch did so. hence, i guess i had to just 'wave the white flag'. oops, laugh because its funny. oh wait, you dont have a funny sense of humour! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it never occured me to that you'll have this 180degree turn. well, apparently you did. i felt that you were basically much the same to me, hence i really tried to treat you as per normal, even though i have reserves for you already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, this is when the backstabbing bitch comes. (: telling others that i ruined your friendship? oh, TOTAL UNCOOLNESS. why? because I DID NOT. well, not that i care. i'm not in your class, i'm not with your fellow troop mates, so i dont really have to care. but it just irks me so much that you're sucking up, you know. and yes you, i do hate sucking up. sadly, unlikely you, i dont do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically you've turned to a monster. and i feel sorry for this sitation. because i still want to tell you. if you didnt change so much just to blend into your environment, you would still have stood an important place in my heart. the good side of course. but nahh, i dont think so, seeing the situation now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, you! :D ohhh, fyi, if you think you're smart, think again. academically-wise, you're a real genius. but socially? ssskkk, i'd think about it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, if i had really had the thoughts of you stealing my 'best friend', which i think its an issue deem to sensitive, since you obviously treasure your friendship with her and i'm not going to start pinpointing that. but get it, she's my good friend too. okay, basically, if i had intended to be pissed at you for 'stealing' her away, wouldnt i have done that a good long time ago? no, i only looked away whenever you're near because you were the one that started not acknowledging my presence on purpose at first. you started it, because of A. and i think you and i know this matter too well. if i had really intended to dislike you because of my supposedly 'best friend', i would have hated you long time ago. oh, yeah, i wouldnt have just shot you the pissy look, i would have shot you the finger too. but then, that's simply too uncivilised. hence, the thoughts will just have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i understand you and the 'best friend' have been good friends for a very long time, and i had no wish to go between that. i dont OWN her you know. neither do you. i just want to let you know i respect your friendship, thats why whenever you two are talking about anything secretive or whatever, i go away tactfully. see? i'm not that stupid. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, you were my good friend once too. yes, you were. but you did things to me. and obviously you wont admit, but you know what? i dont care. you know what you have done to hurt me, and so i'm not going to say any more. you thought i was 'fun to be with'? well, i share the same sentiments towards you too. but then, what so fun about hanging around with a bitch who might use your words against you any moment? oops, not so fun anymore. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i so totally need tags dont i? wow, you're just talking about this issue about me, when in actual fact it actually applies to a certain good friend. did i just hit the jackpot? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so insecure, i need to get a life... seriously. why do i need to be insecure? and for your information, i do have a very colourful life. over this year, i have grown up to be much more deeper than just judging on how popularity can stand one within in the school. i actually just care about what my good friend thinks about me? the rest, like you? urgh, spare me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am just telling you two this just to let you know how i personally feel about these personal attacks. (: hope you had fun reading this. oh yeah, you most probably cant help but tell the whole world, but just try to refrain from copying and pasting this whole post to your blog just to SHOUT IT OUT. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOO that was exhilarating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BEAT IT! BEAT ITTT! NO ONE WANTS TO BEAT IT, BEAAAAATTTT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-440130808496813594?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/440130808496813594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=440130808496813594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/440130808496813594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/440130808496813594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-so-complicated.html' title='this is so complicated.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-313475350867826757</id><published>2008-10-11T16:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T16:43:26.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHA</title><content type='html'>do i care? no i dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was some kick-ass awesome fun. mama mia! was better than i'd expected, and lunch at swensen's was great. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you have to just stop and think. you dont just go around changing for others' sake then saying its nature, and when others cant accept that, i'd suggest you not prance around like a total royal &lt;u&gt;BITCH&lt;/u&gt; and then start whining about it. oh yeah, and the whole 3rd party thing? total uncoolness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just feel so blessed to be around friends i like, friends i can really feel comfortable with. its difficult to adapt without them, and you just want them to be near you all the time. its like, you just feel like smiling you know, whenever you're with them. even the sight of them just tugs your heartstring(this is not love), but you get my drift. thanks rachel, yili, and the others too, for being there for me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been through this phase, so i know what you're trying to do. and my piece of advice? dont follow my footsteps. trust me, its going to lead you to the lion's den. not literally of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i can bitch you around, because i just can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-313475350867826757?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/313475350867826757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=313475350867826757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/313475350867826757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/313475350867826757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/haha.html' title='HAHA'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-2136896598440122232</id><published>2008-10-10T20:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:57:44.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUIZ!</title><content type='html'>Pass this quiz to 10 people that you wish to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Tannie&lt;br /&gt;2) Celeste&lt;br /&gt;3) Huijun -.-&lt;br /&gt;4) Rachel&lt;br /&gt;5) Yili&lt;br /&gt;6) Cat&lt;br /&gt;7) Leting&lt;br /&gt;8) Genevieve&lt;br /&gt;9) Jean&lt;br /&gt;10) Jiawen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who is no.6 having a relationship with?(Cat)&lt;br /&gt;oh no, its impossible to name just one, isnt it Cat. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Is no.9 a male or female?(Jean)&lt;br /&gt;Female. i mean, duh, just look at her sex appeal. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If no. 7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?(Leting and Jiawen)&lt;br /&gt;ssssskk, lets just say its 2 petite girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What is no. 2 studying about?(Celeste)&lt;br /&gt;oh, you're talking to me about studying? FOR GOODNESS' SAKE ITS THE PERIOD OF FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. When was the last time you had a chat?&lt;br /&gt;just now, with melanie. over something not so pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Does no. 1 has any siblings?(Tannie)&lt;br /&gt;a sister and a brother, both whom happens to be her triplets! isnt that just amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Will you woo no.3?(Huijun)&lt;br /&gt;oh well maybe, if the competition's not THAT intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. How about no.7?(Leting)&lt;br /&gt;dont even think about it. just looking at her stresses me out, let alone date her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Is no.4 Single?(Rachel)&lt;br /&gt;haha, i guess so. but then she's so pretty, she might be takn anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What is the surname of no.5?(Yili)&lt;br /&gt;Hwang. what is this quiz trying to find out ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What's the hobby of no.10?(Jiawen)&lt;br /&gt;oh i dont know, she changes this pretty much often. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Does no. 5 and 9 get along well?(Yili and Jean)&lt;br /&gt;oh yes sure, seeing that they're both in the same class and all. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Where is no.2 studying at?(Celeste)&lt;br /&gt;MGS. lucky her, being in the same school as i am. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Casually talk about no.1.(Tannie)&lt;br /&gt;well, she's crazy, mental, horny, laughs like a hyena and happens to be one of my good good friends. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Where does no.9 live at?(Jean)&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere. i dont know, i've never been to her house. but i do know its near some certain person's house. not that its exactly good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What colour does no. 4 like?(Rachel)&lt;br /&gt;thats easy: me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Are no.5 and no.1 best friends?(Yili and Tannie)&lt;br /&gt;Well, they know each other exists, but i'm not sure if they're even counted as friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Does no.1 have any pets?(Tannie)&lt;br /&gt;yeah, Caramel, which apparently owns an ass that this crazy owner wants to kick. poor rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Is no.7 the sexiest person in the world?(Leting)&lt;br /&gt;Spare me the agony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What is no. 6 doing now?(Cat)&lt;br /&gt;flirting with some guy at The party, i know. okay, stop it, you're making me regret i didnt go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;you guys got to do it. and no, this is not a threat. (: sort of like a warning you know. and now that exams are over, there's no reason not to do it. bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love, so desperate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-2136896598440122232?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2136896598440122232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=2136896598440122232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2136896598440122232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/2136896598440122232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/quiz.html' title='QUIZ!'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-8055963615635240197</id><published>2008-10-10T08:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T09:47:53.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOOK AT ME!</title><content type='html'>i'm so fast! see i'm updating again! hahahaa basically i'm going to watch gossip girl(LAST EPPP!) then i'm going to town with melanie. seriously, i cant wait. SHOPPINNGGGG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh i've finished gossip girl. like OHMYGOSHHHH i cant wait for the next episode. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah everyone, thank you for all the tags and i'll reply them soon. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently stuff have happened and just suddenly i just feel like i'm stopping here. like, no good no bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changing yourself to blend into the environment is just not going to get you anywhere. why cant you understand this. well, whatever. i've been in your shoes, and i'm glad i'll be watching this show, and not be the main role for this melodrama for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are over, no more studying. all the more time to think of how to hurt, how to manipulate and how to have fun. well. the fun has just started. dont get off your seats yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladies, its time to let your hair down and go crazy. because helllaayeah is just about to come. not that its exactly bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;running my fingers through your lush deep hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-8055963615635240197?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8055963615635240197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=8055963615635240197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8055963615635240197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/8055963615635240197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/look-at-me.html' title='LOOK AT ME!'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7576809124683806742</id><published>2008-10-09T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:28:33.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLOOOOOOOO!</title><content type='html'>OMGOSHHHH HEY GUYYYYYYYSSSSSSS! I HAVENT SEEN YOU ALL IN AGES! hahahaha i mean, not LITERALLY see, but YOU KNOW WHAT I'M TRYING TO MEAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been working my ass for EOYs(at least in my context) so i hope i can actually get into triple science! :D gosh there's simply too much to say! but yeah. hahahahaha. i'll update often from now on okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaahhaa. today was crazy cause it was chinese paper and i tried my best to do it as slowly as i could by staring at the clouds for 5 minutes and lying on the table and staring at my nails while doing the paper but when i finished it, i still had 30 mins left. so i drew a comic, blahblah. AND IT PAST BY! listening compre was difficult for normal chinese. so yeah. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gossip girl season 2 rocksss! everyone HAS to watch it. like, even the geek of all the geeks just HAVE to watch it. OMGOSHHH I'M PSYCHED NOW! haahahaha. i'm crazy now! i'm super high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay. so today after exams i went to vivo with yili and rachel. we shopped and YAYNESS i bought soemthing in like AGES i'm telling you. (: i bought an underwear(AHAHAHAHHA), a top and shorts. AHHHH. there'll be more shopping to come, of course. THIS IS JUST THE PEANUTS IN THE RESTAURANT. hahah. there's still appetizer, main course... LOADS! hahaahhaahahahaha. GO CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we watched house bunny! okay, generally i'm kinda like a liberal person, but seriously house bunny should totally have been NC16. hahaha. but its seriously hilarious. hahha. go watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay just go watch it okay! like everything! i'll update often! i've got to go watch my gossip girl. ;D bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7576809124683806742?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7576809124683806742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7576809124683806742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7576809124683806742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7576809124683806742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/helloooooooo.html' title='HELLOOOOOOOO!'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-1160105381613690865</id><published>2008-09-28T17:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T17:04:09.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Weiyi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Thank you for being a marvelous friend :-)&lt;br /&gt;Too many things to be written here.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE &amp;amp; GOD BLESS ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-1160105381613690865?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1160105381613690865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=1160105381613690865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1160105381613690865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1160105381613690865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Stardrops/Stardust</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-5991932045156297532</id><published>2008-09-04T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T20:55:16.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello wello jello bello!</title><content type='html'>Hey there suckers! (:&lt;br /&gt;Haha i'm guest blogging for WY cause i'm a very very nice person. Anyway, HELLO. What do i write. I have no idea. K i'll tell you something super scandalous. _ _ _ _ _ _! Hahahaa. Its hilarious. According to an unnamed (yet very reliable source) _ _ _ _, she has been going out in HOT black stockings, black shorts, black heels etc etc. Woooohoooo. Super funny right. You might neverrrr believe who it is if i tell you! HEE HEE.&lt;br /&gt;FOO WEIYI. You better come to my church on Sunday :) miss you lots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;your secret admirer. :D&lt;br /&gt;NOT.&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-5991932045156297532?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5991932045156297532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=5991932045156297532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5991932045156297532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/5991932045156297532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-wello-jello-bello.html' title='Hello wello jello bello!'/><author><name>Stardrops/Stardust</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-4376837101722941047</id><published>2008-09-03T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:00:18.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have something together.</title><content type='html'>hello everyone! lol the weekend has started. and yeah, it kinda sucks. because firstly, THE EXAMS ARE COMING AND I STILL HAVEN'T STUDIED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay whatever. studying are so... overrated. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do notice self-deceiving is not going to help, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so on monday i had chinese tuition(REAL FUN) and tennis(you do realise i was being sarcastic right). so yeah. wasted that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday, celeste and tannie came. we studied. at least, we tried to. but nah, we ended up talking and like just spazzing. so yeah. we studied history. a little. OKAY BARELY. i'm guilty. lock me up, i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today. tried to finish my homework. and succeeded! in a sense. i finished ALL my chinese work, okay maybe not, and the math paper! except for some questions that i dont know how to do. lol. i dont know if i'm just stupid, or is it i didnt revise, or is it that i just simply dont pay attention. okay, i think its the last option. lol. i'll work hard! you know, soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess the sketch is SO fun! stupid tannie, she got me addicted you know! stupiddddd. okay so anyway, i'm downloading some stuff and even though i want to do work, the other half of me doesnt want the download to finish because well, i want to slack. and if is still downloading i have a reason too. ARHHH complicating. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wanted to change my blogskin because this one is rotting but i'm too lazy. okay okay, SOOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;when will i get down to this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-4376837101722941047?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4376837101722941047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=4376837101722941047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4376837101722941047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/4376837101722941047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/09/have-something-together.html' title='have something together.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7340510021498010548</id><published>2008-08-28T18:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T18:34:58.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breakout.(not about a pimple)</title><content type='html'>HELLO EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my previous posts were so emo. haha. so i'm going to have something fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW'S THE LAST DAY OF THIS TERM! WOOOOOOHOOOOO! :D but sadly, only like 31 days away from eoys. ): what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its going to be be yourself day! haha. we can dress in anything and i'm just going to turn up in something crazy and guess what? there'll be dozens of crazy clones like me! and i'm so not going back to pri. sch. oh well. dont cry aj. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried putting my head into this. trust me, i really tried. but sadly, studying really isnt my thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look at those chinese characters, and i give up. literally. so yeah. i havent finished my chinese homework that was due 2 weeks ago. WHO CARES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well yeah, i'm not in the school team and doesnt exactly have a clean record(FOR THOSE WHO KNOW) and i still miracalously got into the student leader camp. lol. whateverr, even if i DO get through the interview(highly &lt;s&gt;possible&lt;/s&gt;UNLIKELY), they will check my record and then they will see IT. lol. and then bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really thanking God for all that's happening to my life. really, thank You God. its You that made all these possible. i feel so bad neglecting You, so now i'm really going to faithful to You, and pray everyday and really putting my trust in You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truly, there're times when you seem like there's no one you can lean on, or even that the whole world is liable to your downs. but really, He is just at the side patting you gently, stroking your head and telling you everything's fine. He will fix things for you. and even if bad stuff DO happen, its just His own way to give you a flash of experience. but ultimately, He loves you the MOST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put your trust in Him, and believe him wholeheartedly. you cant go wrong about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;blessed be Your name, truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7340510021498010548?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7340510021498010548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7340510021498010548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7340510021498010548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7340510021498010548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/08/breakoutnot-about-pimple.html' title='breakout.(not about a pimple)'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-7045863577583305524</id><published>2008-08-28T18:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T18:20:52.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mind in a crazy turmoil...</title><content type='html'>hello. i'm crazy. serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing's wrong my life. my grades are FINALLY looking up, i actually got into the leadership training camp despite my bad record and my hopeless accomplishments, smooth-sailing friendships, fit as a fiddle, blessed figure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but somehow i feel so... empty inside. so hollow. i feel so stupid, burdening myself with nothing.&lt;br /&gt;arent there just times like that? you feel like... something's eating you inside. like, depressed all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thing is, you make reasons. 'YOU HAVENT DONE THIS, DONE THAT..!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the past, you wouldnt have gave a shit about those things. and like, its this period of time, you just go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats me i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's all they really want,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the working day is done,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;GirlsThey wanna have fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh girls,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just wanna have fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Girls Just Want To Have Fun&lt;/b&gt; by &lt;b&gt;Miley Cyrus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, God, just let me have fun for this once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;labeled by &lt;s&gt;reputation&lt;/s&gt; bitch factor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-7045863577583305524?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7045863577583305524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=7045863577583305524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7045863577583305524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/7045863577583305524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/08/mind-in-crazy-turmoil.html' title='mind in a crazy turmoil...'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-1219162793448452362</id><published>2008-08-24T16:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T16:20:03.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU HAVE TO WATCH THIS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DAAp4wWlvao&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DAAp4wWlvao&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing: &lt;b&gt;Take A Bow by Rihanna&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its totally awesome! this girl can sing REALLY well. haha. she looks like vanessa hudgens! tannie showed it to me on friday when she camt to my house and i was like WHOA. at the girl's singing skills of course. not at that crazy hong. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmmm i'm really confused about everything right now. so i'm trying my very best to relax. and well. just... let things go. (: oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its raining. whenever it rains, i feel so... funny. like, so relaxed and happy and my imagination just goes haywire and i just think about how happy i am. like, the little raindrops and the gloomy sky. and how that can actually make me feel so... fortunate. i dont know. ahhh i'm crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a wave of nostalgia overwhelms me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30997658-1219162793448452362?l=that-insanelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1219162793448452362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30997658&amp;postID=1219162793448452362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1219162793448452362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30997658/posts/default/1219162793448452362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://that-insanelove.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-have-to-watch-this.html' title='YOU HAVE TO WATCH THIS.'/><author><name>glam&amp;amp;fabb(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02998930330908931100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30997658.post-2492592283625466610</id><published>2008-08-22T15:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T15:33:01.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scouting for love.</title><content type='html'>hey everyone! i went to alot of people's blog today and i realised that people can really decorate their blogs and post really well. haha. better than me. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm waiting for that crazy hong to finish her prefect meeting so that we can go home. actually i dont even know whether she'll be coming my house man. oh well. who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored. thats all i got to say. i've got to wait for like half an hour more. i wonder what can i do meantime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you just wish to be at the top, but upon reaching the peak, you realise the scenery's not all that breathtaking and the pressure seems to be too much for you to take. you cant go down, and neither do you know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's like... a chess game. every step you make determines your fate and destiny. and there's no turning back. after you conquer something, you cant undo and you have to live with it, even if it will lead to something worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel like... giving up. and i worry unduly about real stupid things. like what, ART? i'm actually more worried about art than the other subjects. firstly, i dont have a gift for that. secondly, I CANT SIT DOWN AND SETTLE ART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm always so indecisive. never knowing what to do, and upon making a decision, i just feel like making another. i'm never satisfied, never knowing what i WANT. thats stupid, and the funny thing is i'm doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arent there just times when you just look around and start letting your imagination wander, thinking whether that beggar on the street ever attended an elite school, whether that uptight successful businesswoman ever broke down and admitted defeat, whether that shy student at the corner secretly have another side, the naughty and funky side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will never figure others' lives, so its stupid if you cant even figure yours out. which is, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. dont. know. what. is. what. anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh, i'm just feeling so emotional and funny and basically... my mind's in a turmoil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you just wonder, why does God give people brains, popularity, but yet they can be the MEANES
