<?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-32398115</id><updated>2011-10-06T22:46:45.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{SHIRLENE*}</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>786</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-3016783189759618718</id><published>2011-01-26T15:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T16:18:07.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 long years</title><content type='html'>Reunited!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TT_XojjaRHI/AAAAAAAABn8/f5GdNo6i_kQ/s1600/HUZZAH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 86px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TT_XojjaRHI/AAAAAAAABn8/f5GdNo6i_kQ/s200/HUZZAH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566404756191724658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TT_YgQEb9tI/AAAAAAAABoE/lF3lFqQ0FcM/s1600/SUCCESS%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TT_YgQEb9tI/AAAAAAAABoE/lF3lFqQ0FcM/s200/SUCCESS%2521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566405713034213074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3016783189759618718?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3016783189759618718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3016783189759618718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3016783189759618718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3016783189759618718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2011/01/4-long-years.html' title='4 long years'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TT_XojjaRHI/AAAAAAAABn8/f5GdNo6i_kQ/s72-c/HUZZAH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-767673375583373226</id><published>2011-01-22T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T12:47:07.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Convenience</title><content type='html'>Since I've already logged in, why not blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned on uploading a bunch of photos, but sister said that she'd lend me the card reader "later", which means not today. She always locks her room. Ok, I can't complain since it's her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I met Janice on Thursday after a long drought, I felt uber excited! NEVER BEFORE :X She gave me the most beautiful toy ever!! CREAM PUFF aka a sheep pencil box (: I zipped Yang Yang (my white toy mouse from IKEA) in him and they look SOOOOOO ADORABALLZZ!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this week, the weekly ritual of me accompanying mummy to NTUC will end. I can't say I'll miss it - mummy always runs around the bloody place so fast that I'd be left all alone in one corner, fending myself from snappy aunties and grannies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we're already 22 days into the new year, I have not thought of a concrete resolution yet. Originally, it was to exercise 3 times a week, then it became study hard. Now, I don't know. WHAT DO YOU WANT BRAIN!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DO know that I'm gonna buy me a good pair of outing shoes :D Something non-pinchy, uber hot and expensive. I've no idea where in the world I can get one, but I'm determined (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caroline seems to be having a blast in Melbourne, and I feel...funny that I'm FINALLY talking regularly to her, although too late :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original M&amp;amp;M's or peanut?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-767673375583373226?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/767673375583373226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=767673375583373226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/767673375583373226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/767673375583373226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2011/01/convenience.html' title='Convenience'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-3138705912634075185</id><published>2011-01-08T15:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T16:17:18.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have to!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TSgdJNRNMAI/AAAAAAAABn0/1BOe7rqDbi4/s1600/SDC10455.JPG"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TSgb_ZVwceI/AAAAAAAABmE/-aflVHyPHkg/s200/SDC10740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559724515936727522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3138705912634075185?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3138705912634075185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3138705912634075185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3138705912634075185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3138705912634075185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-have-to.html' title='I have to!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TSgdJNRNMAI/AAAAAAAABn0/1BOe7rqDbi4/s72-c/SDC10455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-7972168611308189894</id><published>2011-01-08T14:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T15:08:22.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need some sleepz pl0x!</title><content type='html'>I'm back from HK!! I have to say, IT WUZ A BLAST!! :D Beautiful weather, cute boys, so many summer sale shizz...Only thing I hated was the vast number of smokers ): Everyday, I'd have a little sore throat. IT WAS UNBEARABLE! On the first day, sister and I already got boots and such (: I'm in love with my boots, although the pattern inside looks something like Burberry's design...BUT IT ISN'T AND IT'S NOT AN IMITATION EITHER!! The boots made my legs slim too! A+ FOR THAT!! On the 4th day, the camera we borrowed from our cousin DIED!! It was a horrible experience, and I felt so guilty even though I DID handle the camera with care. Now, I can't WAIT for mummy to get the S95 one. I just PRAY she finds the time to go out with me to get it :D My hair is UBER smooth...I'M NOT BRAGGING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pic spam this time. I wish I'd had the guts to take photos of the boys for J :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-7972168611308189894?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/7972168611308189894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=7972168611308189894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7972168611308189894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7972168611308189894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-need-some-sleepz-pl0x.html' title='I need some sleepz pl0x!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-2787116743861677352</id><published>2010-12-31T10:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T10:30:56.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfied?</title><content type='html'>Uber happy because Saturday is JUST tomorrow! Plus, I was thinking to myself "My juniors are going back to school next week, WHILE I'LL BE OVERSEAS! WAAAAAAAA~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This holiday was a blast :D Even though I wanted to stay at home so badly for the first few weeks, but I realise that this may be the last time I'll be out with my fwen-fwens D: So, yeah, I dragged my lazy butt out of the house every week just to make them happy ;D NOT IN THAT WAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I had to cancel with my girls yesterday because of my weak immune system ): See, Monday - Wednesday work = sleep after 11pm, which I'm not used to. Usually when I sleep late for a few days in a row, my immnue system tends to crumble and I will have a flu and blahblahblah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-2787116743861677352?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/2787116743861677352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=2787116743861677352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2787116743861677352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2787116743861677352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/12/satisfied.html' title='Satisfied?'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-1958066922873782801</id><published>2010-12-29T09:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T09:31:54.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Couldn't help it</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.makeagif.com/4aoUqj" title="Make Animated Gifs Online"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 221px; height: 166px;" src="http://www.makeagif.com/media/12-28-2010/4aoUqj.gif" alt="Gif Created on Make A Gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1958066922873782801?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1958066922873782801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1958066922873782801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1958066922873782801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1958066922873782801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/12/couldnt-help-it.html' title='Couldn&apos;t help it'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-2312513510531237149</id><published>2010-12-29T09:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T09:20:26.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I's WORKING!!</title><content type='html'>And I thought I'd never work this holiday :D Today'll be my last day working, AND I CAN'T WAIT! The moolah and all...We're (Mae and I and sister) have been helping Aunty Val and her daughters with their blogshop. It pays well and is pretty flexible, PLUS! Bosses are wonderful (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year is ending so soon, and to me, it's been one of my best year. Secondary 2 was the best, though there were several school problems, but then, nothing can pull me down!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I do a collage of photos of events in my life, and since I forgot the website I used to go to (PhotoBucket?? Flickr?!), I just Googled for some photo collage shizz and got &lt;a href="http://www.photovisi.com/"&gt;Photovisi&lt;/a&gt;!! It's pretty cool. Their templates are adorable and it's free (: Just hate that print on the bottom right hand corner...Didn't know it's be there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TRqMIVVgsLI/AAAAAAAABl8/6-Z1Ci1TyXk/s1600/A71D4E60-7799-F86A-1BC4-CC700750BD82wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TRqMIVVgsLI/AAAAAAAABl8/6-Z1Ci1TyXk/s200/A71D4E60-7799-F86A-1BC4-CC700750BD82wallpaper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555907165109137586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a wonderful trip for my family and a fantastic 2011!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-2312513510531237149?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/2312513510531237149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=2312513510531237149&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2312513510531237149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2312513510531237149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/12/is-working.html' title='I&apos;s WORKING!!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TRqMIVVgsLI/AAAAAAAABl8/6-Z1Ci1TyXk/s72-c/A71D4E60-7799-F86A-1BC4-CC700750BD82wallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-1423873097788939838</id><published>2010-12-24T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T21:18:19.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Methinks</title><content type='html'>I haven't taken a poop today, have I? MFmenses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working is fun!! When it's only Mae and I. But, without our colleagues, we'd be lost @.@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1423873097788939838?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1423873097788939838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1423873097788939838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1423873097788939838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1423873097788939838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/12/methinks.html' title='Methinks'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-6062896215974170025</id><published>2010-12-20T15:22:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T16:12:12.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I kissed a girl...FOR REALS!</title><content type='html'>While sister was napping away like Lucifer from Cinderella on the couch, I kissed her lips. And Disney didn't lie, it DID wake her up (: THAT MEANS &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" f="http://0.tqn.com/d/movies/1/0/I/_/W/tangled-flynn-rider-pascal-photo.jpg"&gt;EUGENE FITZHERBERT&lt;/a&gt; EXISTS! Then I went on and kissed her eyelid, GOSH IT WAS OILY! I think that was what the eyeliner did to her ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, Mae and I went downstairs to get my hair cut. I AM SO LOVING IT! It &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt;  significantly shorter, even shorter than the last time I trimmed it, but I DO NOT REGRET ANYTHING! Then, Mae and I walked to the previous estate we used to live at to play with the swings. We walked by the "back road" and Mae came home with 5 mozzie-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lurrrve&lt;/span&gt;-bites on her thigh D: I DO NOT REGRET ANYTHING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that nothing much changed, except for the fact that there're more constructions going on, mainly due to the Cabana. I also found out that swinging too high on the swing makes me sleepy. I know, uber weird. We paid an almost-surprise visit to Pal's and surprised Auntie Lilik too. Kids' scooter-ed everywhere and watched the last 20 minutes of the Lizzie Mcguire movie at Pal's. While reading the credits, I realised that Lizzie's BGF's real name is Adam Lamber&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;!!! JUST ONE ALPHABET AWAY FROM LAMBERT! Yes, he is hot stuff in my eyes now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday will be the day we execute our BRILLIANT and uber-sweet plan :D I CAN'T WAIT! Just have to keep practicing (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nail polish that we got that looked glittery is actually a REEEALLY matte nail polish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHOTO SPAM, BEECHES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TQ8MwT2pd4I/AAAAAAAABlw/3-Qg_EwxPWY/s1600/P1211_20-12-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TQ8MwT2pd4I/AAAAAAAABlw/3-Qg_EwxPWY/s200/P1211_20-12-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552670889673848706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TQ8MfG0zJ3I/AAAAAAAABlA/0wtjDGNsnEs/s1600/P1211%255B01%255D_20-12-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TQ8MfG0zJ3I/AAAAAAAABlA/0wtjDGNsnEs/s200/P1211%255B01%255D_20-12-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552670594118657906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TQ8MwJL63uI/AAAAAAAABlo/9fa0x_ZUxXw/s1600/P1250_20-12-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TQy9sLeiR2I/AAAAAAAABjQ/YwPxdWllnlk/s200/P1057_18-12-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552021007333738338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TQy9swqhQbI/AAAAAAAABjg/ZjFHN6124mI/s1600/P1105_18-12-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TQy9swqhQbI/AAAAAAAABjg/ZjFHN6124mI/s200/P1105_18-12-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552021017316114866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TQy9tBmp4xI/AAAAAAAABjo/o24nQZFr9D8/s1600/P1100%255B01%255D_18-12-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TQy9tBmp4xI/AAAAAAAABjo/o24nQZFr9D8/s200/P1100%255B01%255D_18-12-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552021021863306002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They actually RECYCLED a Topshop top!! D: WHAT'S THE WORLD COMING TO!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae and I dragged our sore asses out of bed early this morning (we're sooooooo not used to sleeping after 12am and waking up before 8am! IT'S AGAINST OUR NATURE!) and headed for the Pop up store flea ;) UBER FUN! We were actually early, and THANK HEAVENS they hadn't let anyone in yet! In the end, after some aunties were chased out, we all began queueing! Typical Singaporeans, yeah...that's the lousy truth~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TQy9su2M1YI/AAAAAAAABjY/qDIMqWOSFng/s1600/P1105%255B01%255D_18-12-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TQy9su2M1YI/AAAAAAAABjY/qDIMqWOSFng/s200/P1105%255B01%255D_18-12-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552021016828237186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The make up there were UBER awesome bargains (: As usual, OPI bottles at $8, NYX eye shadow at $5, and NYX eye/brow pencil at $3 :D I'm soooo not gonna say what we bought ;D BUT THEY WERE OT STUFF!!! AM SOOOO HAPPY WITH WHAT I GOT! HAVEN'T HAD THIS FEELING IN A WHILE O: I'd looove to have that feeling for MONTHS after coming back from Hong Kong :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much time left and I have so much more things I want to do with Mae before we go to Hong Kong:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to the Marina Barrage&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to the NMS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to the Botanical Gardens (Yeah, I just thought of it after reading Sean's blog and realising that I've never been there!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zoo (ok, kinda unsuccessful)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;So what to do? DO IT ALL NOW, D'OH!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-4694312697561432649?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/4694312697561432649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=4694312697561432649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/4694312697561432649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/4694312697561432649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/12/ifaf.html' title='IFAF!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TQy9sLeiR2I/AAAAAAAABjQ/YwPxdWllnlk/s72-c/P1057_18-12-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-7991346108097204366</id><published>2010-12-18T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T20:37:28.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom + New found love</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T1Sh3ZzjhX4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&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/T1Sh3ZzjhX4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was AMAZE-BALLS!!! My 10 lil' piggies are still hurting, but it was worth it. I was taaaall!! REALLY TALL!! Ok, so Shu Min-in-flats still is as tall as me, but I kinda towered above my friends ;D I honestly can't be bothered to go into detail about the decorations and what we did, but the most memorable part? The dancing (: I SWEAR I CAN'T DANCE FOR NUTS! But sometimes, I just let go and...move to the beat (: Great fun, with all the jumpingtillmybradrops!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The internet is screwed and this is a signal for me to head to SIMS!! WOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-7991346108097204366?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/7991346108097204366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=7991346108097204366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7991346108097204366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7991346108097204366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/12/prom-new-found-love.html' title='Prom + New found love'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-1325477666492783420</id><published>2010-12-13T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T19:32:45.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mae Mae</title><content type='html'>Spent the whole day out with Mae. I had SERIOUS PMS going on, but then, Mae, being my twin, is ever-so understanding and forgiving. Come to think about it, we have never held grudges against each other. I know, it sounds like wonderland right? However, when we were younger, we kinda hated each other...I don't want to think about that period of time though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s59.radikal.ru/i165/1011/c1/4ae5ff3e2824.gif"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 174px;" src="http://s59.radikal.ru/i165/1011/c1/4ae5ff3e2824.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW COULD I HAVE MISSED THIS SEXY STUFF!?!?! This was from an interview Bill did with Vogue. I guess he was getting PRETTY passionate on what he was talking about. Fashion? His almost-telepathic connection with Tom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of telepathy, I think everyone and anyone who is uber close to someone will have it. Not only identical twins that have been together since the day they were born. Just saying :X STILL LOVE THEM THOUGH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 7.31pm, yet mooma's not home with dinner yet. I should've thought of making my own sandwich earlier D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherilyn and Janice are gone, PX hardly texts (in fact, from what I see, she texts pretty slow...), and Jingyi is...WHERE THE HECK IS SHE!? I hardly hear from her. Mae's gonna work, I don't have much to talk about with sister, mummy's at work...It seems like I'm better off all alone in this world D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1325477666492783420?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1325477666492783420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1325477666492783420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1325477666492783420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1325477666492783420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/12/mae-mae.html' title='Mae Mae'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-2881680804327908902</id><published>2010-12-10T21:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T22:05:00.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A truly dumb show</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Mae: This show shouldn't be called "Breakout" it should be called "Blockheads"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out for dinner just now, and I kinda regret it. I shouldn't have pretended NOT to hear sister and say no D: So much meat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've watched so many movies in less than a month, AND I'M LOVIN' THIS LIFESTYLE!! It's just hard to sustain when you don't have your own moolah rollin' in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I finally started on planning for our Hong Kong trip (which shall be referred to as HKT from now on) and I finished reading a 32-page thread, which was ONLY on factory outlets! I have to admit, though, that shopping will be the main component of our trip (: I mean...WE HAVE A WHOLE FRIGGIN' WEEK THERE!! GAAAA I CAN'T WAIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my temper is coming back (yeah, I DO have one), but it's more like...pms-ish? I don't want to have my period during prom D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of prom, I've finally decided on the make up I'm doing. GREAT SUCCESS, NO!?!??! YES! TODAY'S WONDERFUL!!! PLUS, MY SIM GAVE BIRTH TO TWINS!! 龙凤胎s too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, Janice left for NZ today. I'm seriously gonna miss her in...3 days? I don't know how long I can live without her D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-2881680804327908902?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/2881680804327908902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=2881680804327908902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2881680804327908902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2881680804327908902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/12/truly-dumb-show.html' title='A truly dumb show'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-4036425750949403398</id><published>2010-12-06T10:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T10:37:11.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New, old and the almost-forgotten</title><content type='html'>I COULDN'T BELIEVE IT EITHER!! I was reading a recent post on &lt;a href="http://tokiohotelamerica.com/"&gt;THA&lt;/a&gt; on TH's "Caught on Camera", AND I REALISED THAT I HAVEN'T WATCHED MINE YET O: So, yesterday, while having mummy's best curry EVER (REALLY! HER BEST SO FAR!), I watched the 70-minute long dvd :D It mainly consists of the band watching the episodes of THTV and commenting on it. Oh, it was 70 minutes of pure bliss (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I have a hollow back and a big butt&lt;br /&gt;-Gustav&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TOTALLY AGREE! TEEHEE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this high continues untill 9th of January twenty-ELEVEN!!! I keep thinking next year is 2012. WHY!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see my Bunnee :D Shermae's coming along too. MY TWO HAWT GIRLS TAGGING ALONG! WOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-4036425750949403398?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/4036425750949403398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=4036425750949403398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/4036425750949403398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/4036425750949403398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-old-and-almost-forgotten.html' title='New, old and the almost-forgotten'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-7795461496879534776</id><published>2010-12-05T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T10:52:39.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S A WONDERFOOL DAYYY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I started the day off by poo-ing twice :D Yes, it's gonna be a GREAT day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-7795461496879534776?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/7795461496879534776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=7795461496879534776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7795461496879534776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7795461496879534776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-wonderfool-dayyy.html' title='IT&apos;S A WONDERFOOL DAYYY!!!!!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-6851772557814716561</id><published>2010-11-30T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T22:28:23.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit the snooze button</title><content type='html'>I don't want to go to bed, but my eyes are slowly shutting down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I finally understood the movie "Howl's moving castle". AND I LOVE IT MORE THAN EVER! I might be a little biased towards Howl (: And Heen...And Sophie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And being the geek that I don't want to admit I am, I'm going down to TPY library to snatch that book! I AM NOT WILLING TO PAY $1.55 TO RESERVE IT! My financial life is in CRISIS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-6851772557814716561?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/6851772557814716561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=6851772557814716561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6851772557814716561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6851772557814716561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/11/hit-snooze-button.html' title='Hit the snooze button'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-6598708586772520122</id><published>2010-11-30T09:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T09:10:14.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Betrayer</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I met up with C &amp;amp; J (not B &amp;amp; J's!) and it was uber fun! Although we just ate like there was no tomorrow, and tagged along while Janice went on her hunt for Sally Hansen's formula, it was fun nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO THE HECK USES NEVERTHELESS FOR REALS!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When C had to leave to meet her other friend (We have all turned out to be bz, bz young women) Janice and I went to ORCHARD! Yes, I can safely say that that place has become my second/third home. It's fun and boring at the same time. I saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Na&lt;/span&gt; and when I called her that she kept laughing! (The last time I saw her, I called her Mrs Ng. When Janice went home she said her mama was mad at me D: Na works for me, but I just can't say it with a straight face!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flea with J and Mae was great too! I spent a lot, according to mummy, but then I DON'T REGRET A SINGLE ONE OF THEM! Especially the HK ring!! IT IZ LURRRVEZ! IT'S BETTER THAN YOURS J!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have, once again, changed my phone's language to Deustch ;D However, I'm not learning anything because I've already memorised all the buttons :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-6598708586772520122?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/6598708586772520122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=6598708586772520122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6598708586772520122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6598708586772520122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/11/betrayer.html' title='The Betrayer'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-3722518758417216004</id><published>2010-11-25T17:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T17:06:58.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being average</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ULRosL7AOpk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&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/ULRosL7AOpk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3722518758417216004?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3722518758417216004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3722518758417216004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3722518758417216004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3722518758417216004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/11/being-average.html' title='Being average'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-5437245061289060390</id><published>2010-11-21T10:40:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T11:51:26.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phinally! FOTOS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiUDxcqMMI/AAAAAAAABio/AryuTrFrYtg/s1600/Surprise%2Bvisitor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiUDxcqMMI/AAAAAAAABio/AryuTrFrYtg/s200/Surprise%2Bvisitor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541842134013456578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A surprise visitor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiUCHuEsjI/AAAAAAAABiY/fgU_tnBB3Jk/s1600/Snail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiUCHuEsjI/AAAAAAAABiY/fgU_tnBB3Jk/s200/Snail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541842105632338482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae called this a "snail shell". Don't know whether it's an insult or what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiUBbFuljI/AAAAAAAABiQ/0OgnuBDCm2E/s1600/Smoochies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiUBbFuljI/AAAAAAAABiQ/0OgnuBDCm2E/s200/Smoochies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541842093651957298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRxfnL-uI/AAAAAAAABhI/AZO_P_ThbGs/s1600/Planting%2B2010tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRxfnL-uI/AAAAAAAABhI/AZO_P_ThbGs/s200/Planting%2B2010tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541839620964874978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will miss these beeches ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiUA41YE2I/AAAAAAAABiI/_g3dhp9fgeg/s1600/Sensational%2Btree%2B2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiUA41YE2I/AAAAAAAABiI/_g3dhp9fgeg/s200/Sensational%2Btree%2B2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541842084456567650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La SENSATIONAL tree!! It's actually just a mango tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiTbBkdUoI/AAAAAAAABiA/Ube1UCzkvXA/s1600/Yin%2Band%2BYang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiTbBkdUoI/AAAAAAAABiA/Ube1UCzkvXA/s200/Yin%2Band%2BYang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541841433966498434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was lunch one day during our study break. Do I see yin &amp;amp; yang or what?? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRwzWY4QI/AAAAAAAABhA/vsHW-P2ckYc/s1600/P1537_19-11-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRwzWY4QI/AAAAAAAABhA/vsHW-P2ckYc/s200/P1537_19-11-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541839609083257090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRvksh4yI/AAAAAAAABg4/UZLYlGF2KCU/s1600/P0938_12-11-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRvksh4yI/AAAAAAAABg4/UZLYlGF2KCU/s200/P0938_12-11-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541839587969721122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRJeUiDcI/AAAAAAAABgQ/S_yta3zXuBY/s1600/P0935%255B01%255D_12-11-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRJeUiDcI/AAAAAAAABgQ/S_yta3zXuBY/s200/P0935%255B01%255D_12-11-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541838933423427010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRKfLY7kI/AAAAAAAABgg/htTYgV-X3hs/s1600/P0937_12-11-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRKfLY7kI/AAAAAAAABgg/htTYgV-X3hs/s200/P0937_12-11-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541838950833385026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRu083L-I/AAAAAAAABgo/EjJxt3DYd_Y/s1600/P0938%255B01%255D_12-11-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRu083L-I/AAAAAAAABgo/EjJxt3DYd_Y/s200/P0938%255B01%255D_12-11-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541839575153324002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRvEOuTnI/AAAAAAAABgw/BUzUhAhNkV8/s1600/P0938%255B02%255D_12-11-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRvEOuTnI/AAAAAAAABgw/BUzUhAhNkV8/s200/P0938%255B02%255D_12-11-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541839579254771314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRITXksNI/AAAAAAAABgI/R1bUp0jZn0k/s1600/P0934_12-11-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRITXksNI/AAAAAAAABgI/R1bUp0jZn0k/s200/P0934_12-11-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541838913303523538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRJ5qlE-I/AAAAAAAABgY/roID5lwDR4E/s1600/P0935_12-11-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRJ5qlE-I/AAAAAAAABgY/roID5lwDR4E/s200/P0935_12-11-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541838940763657186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shots of my adoraballs kid nephew (: How I lobe him soz! Seriously! In the car, he just kept mumbling to himself. When he DOES speak in coherent sentences, it's in perfect English! I love him for that too ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRHzEWLKI/AAAAAAAABgA/gxFIKbL1rpU/s1600/Nails.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiRHzEWLKI/AAAAAAAABgA/gxFIKbL1rpU/s200/Nails.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541838904632945826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiQD2uq7XI/AAAAAAAABf4/LEOQ-mFYoHQ/s1600/Nail7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiQD2uq7XI/AAAAAAAABf4/LEOQ-mFYoHQ/s200/Nail7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541837737384668530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiQDcL7bLI/AAAAAAAABfw/sjSmVSHuF8M/s1600/Jie%2Band%2BTara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiQDcL7bLI/AAAAAAAABfw/sjSmVSHuF8M/s200/Jie%2Band%2BTara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541837730259627186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the September holidays, Tara and uncle Ashok came over (: Great times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiQDA5Gl7I/AAAAAAAABfo/zxr88cjKHd4/s1600/Jialun%2527s%2Bcookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiQDA5Gl7I/AAAAAAAABfo/zxr88cjKHd4/s200/Jialun%2527s%2Bcookies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541837722932910002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiWYv7N0zI/AAAAAAAABjI/vF3Qfz5NOvs/s1600/4P%2Bbar%2Bfront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiWYv7N0zI/AAAAAAAABjI/vF3Qfz5NOvs/s200/4P%2Bbar%2Bfront.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541844693405258546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiWX5e-D2I/AAAAAAAABjA/ivwPs4CIaK4/s1600/4P%2Bbar%2Bback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiWX5e-D2I/AAAAAAAABjA/ivwPs4CIaK4/s200/4P%2Bbar%2Bback.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541844678791270242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunnee gave me her awesome cookies on our last day of school. Lobe her for that! Plus, Mrs Koh made really cool kit kat wrappers for the whoooooole class! I lobe her so. I swear, the class spent over 1XX bucks on her!! Yeah, WE lobe her so (: (Don't know why but I can't seem to rotate the pictures correctly. Forget it man!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADVENTURES OF HAIR~!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiQCsDDiRI/AAAAAAAABfg/UTS553T2mH0/s1600/Adventures%2Bof%2Bhair6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiQCsDDiRI/AAAAAAAABfg/UTS553T2mH0/s200/Adventures%2Bof%2Bhair6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541837717337508114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February is sad, not only because my sister abandoned her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiQCFnck2I/AAAAAAAABfY/-SKj4GaZsS0/s1600/Adventures%2Bof%2Bhair5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiQCFnck2I/AAAAAAAABfY/-SKj4GaZsS0/s200/Adventures%2Bof%2Bhair5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541837707021161314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S ALSO BECAUSE SHE'S BALDING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiPPtaX2pI/AAAAAAAABfQ/BnitrO8JSKs/s1600/Adventures%2Bof%2Bhair3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiPPtaX2pI/AAAAAAAABfQ/BnitrO8JSKs/s200/Adventures%2Bof%2Bhair3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541836841530415762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giraffee feeling all manly with his mane ;D Or is Giraffee a female? (I DO know how to spell giraffe, but Giraffee is just the way her name is spelt!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiPObpBWuI/AAAAAAAABfI/Z2w5Udh8TqE/s1600/Adventures%2Bof%2Bhair2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiPObpBWuI/AAAAAAAABfI/Z2w5Udh8TqE/s200/Adventures%2Bof%2Bhair2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541836819580148450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiPNwx1v1I/AAAAAAAABfA/9FP_4VWoOEc/s1600/Adventures%2Bof%2Bhair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiPNwx1v1I/AAAAAAAABfA/9FP_4VWoOEc/s200/Adventures%2Bof%2Bhair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541836808074411858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least some are lovin' their new do ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, as my usual OCD self, I have to plan my outings with my phrens. Really I hate going out with my friends with nothing planned. So, the "leader" in me (AAAAAHHAHAHH LEADER!! RIIIGHT!) has to check online for the movie timings and etc, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiUCjiW24I/AAAAAAAABig/cQ7ADXEnivg/s1600/Sun%2Bray2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiUCjiW24I/AAAAAAAABig/cQ7ADXEnivg/s200/Sun%2Bray2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541842113099389826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiTaCY03cI/AAAAAAAABh4/hi-0f27kKXo/s1600/Whoosh%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiTaCY03cI/AAAAAAAABh4/hi-0f27kKXo/s200/Whoosh%2521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541841417006276034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peektures of clouds. Yes, I love them so. Once, I saw a mermaid-cloud! Maybe when Mae and I FINALLY go to the Marina Barrage, we should cloud watch (: Or people watch. Either one. Or we could soak up the Singapore sun and read. Yes, I've always dreamed of that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-5437245061289060390?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/5437245061289060390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=5437245061289060390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5437245061289060390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5437245061289060390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/11/phinally-fotos.html' title='Phinally! FOTOS!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TOiUDxcqMMI/AAAAAAAABio/AryuTrFrYtg/s72-c/Surprise%2Bvisitor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-541346781776554380</id><published>2010-11-21T08:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T08:58:08.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what?</title><content type='html'>On Tuesday, Mae and I finally stepped into the library after eeeeooons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O levels is finally over. I cannot believe that I actually survived to live the day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans, plans, plans, that's all I'm following now, and for this whole week, I've been one crazy mama and been running around the island. Ok, I've never really been to the west, but you can imagine that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been ages since I last blogged too (: What's up??? Hur, I had sooo much to blog about but forgot D: Maybe twitter IS a better idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAAAAAAAAHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy FINALLY got me an electric guitar, although a reeeally noob-y one. Really, I have no other words to describe it. Ok, it is I who's a noobie (: I am still figuring the amplifier out. It's a basic one, all basic really, but it's tough when you have no one to teach you ): PERSEVERANCE LENE! I'm gonna learn aaaall the Tokio Hotel songs :D WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MIGHT even work at a pet shop! Yes, sister and I are going to try it out one day. But sister doesn't seem keen about it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't stepped into the gym though D: I can't wait to go back but...Just got my period XD DO YOU KNOW WHAT IT DOES TO A GIRL!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping in Orchard is beginning to get boring, or maybe SHOPPING is starting to get boring since I have a pretty tight budget. Next time, I should just go shopping with mummy so she can approve whatever I buy (: I like to please my mummy (: That's why, when sister suggested we go with her to Taiwan with her friends, I WAS HORRIFIED! Why does she love to defy mummy so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cleared my table on Wednesday and now, it's messier because all the books I'm gonna give away are sitting on my desk. When are you coming over Geraldine?! I got a pretty new ring though (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else is new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my Chemistry paper, mummy gave me a lovely surprise by bringing Kedric and third aunt to my school!! I WAS UBER ECSTATIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the examination weeks, Mae and I tried water marbling! I think I'm gonna do that for prom (: Yeah, totally can't wait for prom! But first, I am SO looking forward to the mega flea! Kinda upset that none of my friends want to go, but going with Mae and her friends is still fun (: They're a fun bunch :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill has BILL-tiful new photoshoots, like the Saturn campaign one. LOVELOVELOVE IT! I also bought new flats (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about all these frivolous stuff to get my mind off the fact that I haven't had my breakfast (Yes, I want my breakfast once I've brushed my teeth.) and that my results next year will change my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many photos I want to upload but I can't find the card reader in sister's smelly room. It's really smelly. Plus, sister doesn't stick to the promises she makes to herself. She told us to stop her from buying clothes from now till February next year, but once she saw the Asos deals, she just lost it. I used to look up to her, funny right? But ever since Rati, I think it slowly faded away. Not to dust since I still love her so much but don't know how to show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAH! SO CHEESY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-541346781776554380?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/541346781776554380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=541346781776554380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/541346781776554380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/541346781776554380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/11/guess-what.html' title='Guess what?'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-1992272873004647588</id><published>2010-10-13T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T14:10:00.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I grow old</title><content type='html'>I remember one rare day when the three of us were on our way home together, a disheveled looking old lady stopped right in front of me. She asked, in mandarin, "miss, can you please give me some money..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't catch the rest because sister pushed me forward and pulled Mae and i away. I tried to make it better by saying sorry to the old lady and smiling at her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I told sister that maybe, when I grow old, I'll go out on the streets doing this:) tormenting little children, and maybe at the same time see how ugly the people of my country are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also brings me back to the day when we found a two-dollar note on the floor, and one of you stupidly took it out of my hand and placed it back on the floor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1992272873004647588?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1992272873004647588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1992272873004647588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1992272873004647588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1992272873004647588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/10/when-i-grow-old.html' title='When I grow old'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-585219937253315611</id><published>2010-10-12T17:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T17:51:49.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woes of a student</title><content type='html'>I got a paper cut ): Soon later, the lower part of my small head began hurting, like it used to oh-so-very-often a few years back. Just to alleviate the pain, I had to nap for 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I wasted three hours of my studying time.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I feel SO BAD! What made it worse? My bizarre dream. I keep trying to decipher it. Ok, for example, I dreamt about the three of us playing computer games! REALLY RANDOM COMPUTER GAMES! There was one titled "boob", and coincidentally, I just added that word in my phone. Did I mention that I hate to dream, because it makes me feel tired when I wake up? Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been an uber long while, and in about a month and one week, I'll be free :D *Que NSN's Hallelujah. Love that song!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also dreamt of eating the cream + jam biscuit, so when I woke up, I immediately texted Mae, hoping she gets the hint and so kindly gets it for me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister's room is a disgusting mess of hair balls, washed underwear that I'm suspicious about hanging off her chair and not much school papers...Oh! I just noticed that she has a Buddha pendent hung on her board. How...religious. I remember what a devout Buddhist I was in primary school; I'd be the first downstairs for breakfast. Before breakfast, I'd light an incense for Buddha, yeye and daddy :D I was truly a good kid! However, mummy likes to tell me how I often got into trouble in school...I honestly don't remember them! Like, she tells me how my FT will complain about how chatty I am during oral, while Mae doesn't want to say a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, look at what we are now, talkative brats who often act like a baby :D Maybe not Mae, only me (: Why? Because, mummy, I like sitting on your lap like how a dog does! Truly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of dogs, I HATE staying at home alone ): Right now, I feel like how I did in sec. 1. Horrible and lonely ): I know, I know, I'm supposed to be studying. But...why can't MAE study at HOME?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should go out to the library with her. I haven't really tried studying in a library before, because I have a strong premonition that, after the long reading-drought, I'll rampage the library shelves like a mad woman. I miss reading: Romance, mystery, fantasy, short stories, local stories!!! Not so much sci-fi, though I've never given it a chance. I don't believe it'll give me a chance though. I should try sci-fi books out (: Give it a little taste, like how sister likes to give danger a little taste :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss so many people, so many things, and I want a dog. Shane Dawson should give me one (: Preferably Miley! Mummy should really consider getting me a dog, since I'm usually home alone. SO MUCH THAT IT FEELS AS IF I'M AN ONLY CHILD! I don't even mind a hamster (: Or...Ok, I draw the line at fishes. They're the most POINTLESS pets! CAN YOU WALK A FISH!? CAN YOU PET A FISH!? NO???! THEN WHY CALL IT A PET!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PX has the worlds most useless and boring pets:&lt;br /&gt;1. Fishes&lt;br /&gt;2. Birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they mate, a lot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-585219937253315611?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/585219937253315611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=585219937253315611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/585219937253315611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/585219937253315611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/10/woes-of-student.html' title='Woes of a student'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-338022813288652824</id><published>2010-09-26T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T22:30:33.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're GORGEOUS!</title><content type='html'>I am such a hypocrite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like dying. Ok no, now I'm a liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i truly need is to bury myself in romance novels. I'm a sucker for cheesy romantic shizz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-338022813288652824?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/338022813288652824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=338022813288652824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/338022813288652824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/338022813288652824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/09/youre-gorgeous.html' title='You&apos;re GORGEOUS!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-3483691336223292971</id><published>2010-09-18T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T16:24:35.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Buddhist scholar once said</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;On the day you were born, you begin to die. Do not waste another moment more.&lt;br /&gt; from the Straits Times&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This really taught me something when I read it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3483691336223292971?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3483691336223292971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3483691336223292971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3483691336223292971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3483691336223292971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/09/buddhist-scholar-once-said.html' title='A Buddhist scholar once said'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-1953793746816258482</id><published>2010-09-08T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T23:28:18.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being alive</title><content type='html'>Right now I'm just so thankful to be alive and standing this tall, literally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1953793746816258482?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1953793746816258482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1953793746816258482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1953793746816258482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1953793746816258482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/09/being-alive.html' title='Being alive'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-3311665587656053408</id><published>2010-09-05T11:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T11:25:09.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidaaaaaay!</title><content type='html'>Okay, it's not MUCH of a holiday. But I need the break from waking up at 5.30am in the morning. Ridiculous, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the talks by the various JCs and by different professions, I feel as if...I have a more visible path in life. Yet, I don't. STILL! It's an improvement (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for Uncle Ashok and Tara to come :D Wednesday to Friday. So I need to cramp as much studying as I can into these two and a half days. I'm not wasting my time now, FYI. I'm just blogging while waiting for A's humongous file to finish downloading. Really, how come my lappy can't take 8.3MB at one go like that? Only 50% and 7 more minutes to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much planned for post-O levels!!! Yesterday, Mae and I were so hyped up because there was a possibility that we were going to Japan - YAP-POON!! - and we even went online to look at the layout and attractions of Universal Studio Japan! However, this morning, mummy told us how expensive it was and I just read an article saying how much the Yen has gone up. So, currently, our holiday destination is still Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I honestly wouldn't mind. I don't mind staying at the Hard Rock Hotel for a day then stay at the St Regis :D Ok, maybe not the latter, but definitely one of the spanking new hotels at Resorts World Sentosa (: I remember, when I was just a kid, I used to be inseparable from my 3rd aunty. So much that I missed out so many things. One of which was when my mum and sisters went to spend a day at Sentosa. I hated them. I wasn't a Leong then. But can't put the blame on them, it was my own childish insecurity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda hate the way she plans things...So indecisive. I know we still have time, I know that everything's expensive. So why not just take MY idea and holiday in Singapore? It's beautiful and it's a familiar place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY NOT!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3311665587656053408?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3311665587656053408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3311665587656053408&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3311665587656053408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3311665587656053408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/09/holidaaaaaay.html' title='Holidaaaaaay!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-1942326390812632732</id><published>2010-08-27T23:43:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T00:50:00.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was supposed to do this 5 hours ago</title><content type='html'>So many things happened. However, the most upsetting one was the end of the first YOG. Damn, how my eyes still tear at the thought of that );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YET! We should think that it's the BEGINNING of the SECOND YOG!! MUAHAHAHHA! NAN JING HERE COMES ME! I could volunteer and not get raped or killed there...Right? Unlike in Mexico...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Since the award of the 2016 Olympics to Rio de Janeiro, the city's crime problems have received more attention. A police helicopter was shot down over a favela during one of the city's many drug wars, and 14 people were killed in the incident.[10] Rio's mayor has admitted that there are "big issues" facing the city in securing the games from violence...&lt;br /&gt;-Wikipedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I'm still considering going to the 2016 games. There's still a long way to go, I'm sure I will come to a decision by December this year :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, a bunch of us planned to go to the YOG closing ceremony together. However, only PX, S, JY, S and I were together :P The NCC girls, Shab, HJ and C were at the green sector. Where the hot people were.&lt;br /&gt;I BELONG THERE! WITH THE HOT ATHLETES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfgrstG0AI/AAAAAAAABcA/k3M62_PSruc/s1600/P1912_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfgrstG0AI/AAAAAAAABcA/k3M62_PSruc/s200/P1912_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510119710450438146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like such a stalker...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, before going for the rendezvous with my "stalk-ee", I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfgr2CXYfI/AAAAAAAABcI/XpQVntM1xZc/s1600/P0959%5B01%5D_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfgr2CXYfI/AAAAAAAABcI/XpQVntM1xZc/s200/P0959%5B01%5D_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510119712955523570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAINTED MY TOE NAILS! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to get into the YOG mood, we made PAPER MERLY AND LYO DOLLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfikSimmUI/AAAAAAAABco/jEjBohzsG6E/s1600/P1525_21-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfikSimmUI/AAAAAAAABco/jEjBohzsG6E/s200/P1525_21-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510121782191233346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfik_qQ_DI/AAAAAAAABcw/jcaYpsqrrKQ/s1600/P1533_21-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfik_qQ_DI/AAAAAAAABcw/jcaYpsqrrKQ/s200/P1533_21-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510121794302966834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOO! It was a beautiful night though the thought of the next day's paper kept hovering over me like a dark cloud. It can't be helped that I suck at my sciences ): But, I swear, I'm trying to improve! I even went to school 4 hours earlier to study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I didn't want to, I would've preferred staying at home and waking up later, letting the sun shine on my ass for hours. But then...I DID GO EARLY IN THE END! So there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfgtIf_p-I/AAAAAAAABcg/H-VgyEFof-E/s1600/P1705_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfgtIf_p-I/AAAAAAAABcg/H-VgyEFof-E/s200/P1705_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510119735091505122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;ALRIGHTY! Let's just let the pictures speak for me ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfkFua1JqI/AAAAAAAABc4/uGzRQZQ3U0o/s1600/P1708_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfkFua1JqI/AAAAAAAABc4/uGzRQZQ3U0o/s200/P1708_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510123456122136226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfkGnl9UVI/AAAAAAAABdI/Ya_FRJlV0as/s1600/P1725_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfkGnl9UVI/AAAAAAAABdI/Ya_FRJlV0as/s200/P1725_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510123471469629778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfkGKh-HTI/AAAAAAAABdA/3ZJTwfltGJs/s1600/P1712_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfkGKh-HTI/AAAAAAAABdA/3ZJTwfltGJs/s200/P1712_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510123463668276530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfl7mgf-aI/AAAAAAAABdg/8tp7pMUj78Y/s1600/P1811%5B02%5D_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfl7mgf-aI/AAAAAAAABdg/8tp7pMUj78Y/s200/P1811%5B02%5D_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510125481222994338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfkHIxIXMI/AAAAAAAABdQ/qb0BcKA2gC0/s1600/P1811%5B01%5D_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfkHIxIXMI/AAAAAAAABdQ/qb0BcKA2gC0/s200/P1811%5B01%5D_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510123480374860994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfkHcKS_CI/AAAAAAAABdY/D4ke-719lM8/s1600/P1714_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfkHcKS_CI/AAAAAAAABdY/D4ke-719lM8/s200/P1714_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510123485580688418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfl8Ddp8aI/AAAAAAAABdo/Cbw7S_l62NI/s1600/P1817_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfl8Ddp8aI/AAAAAAAABdo/Cbw7S_l62NI/s200/P1817_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510125488995692962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J! LOOK! THIS MAN'S LENS' HUUUUUGE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfl9PBXAzI/AAAAAAAABd4/pxlQkvXGP9g/s1600/P1806_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfl9PBXAzI/AAAAAAAABd4/pxlQkvXGP9g/s200/P1806_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510125509278106418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfl8qfasMI/AAAAAAAABdw/gK3bb0CkAsU/s1600/P1829%5B01%5D_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfl8qfasMI/AAAAAAAABdw/gK3bb0CkAsU/s200/P1829%5B01%5D_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510125499472064706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOUBLE [AS]S[ES]!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfl9Wz0MsI/AAAAAAAABeA/glLvySzqcK8/s1600/P2103_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfl9Wz0MsI/AAAAAAAABeA/glLvySzqcK8/s200/P2103_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510125511368782530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, my camera sucks at night D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfn8bpUanI/AAAAAAAABeI/T2RbyB32PRU/s1600/P2034_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfn8bpUanI/AAAAAAAABeI/T2RbyB32PRU/s200/P2034_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510127694510320242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I like this shot (: If not for the stupid hat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfn9BbfafI/AAAAAAAABeQ/uhvwWQQIeIM/s1600/P1902_20-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfn9BbfafI/AAAAAAAABeQ/uhvwWQQIeIM/s200/P1902_20-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510127704652868082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfoRtUUG2I/AAAAAAAABeY/cny3rj6NgRM/s1600/P2152_18-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfoRtUUG2I/AAAAAAAABeY/cny3rj6NgRM/s200/P2152_18-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510128060031310690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOOHOO!!! No, we didn't draw that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfoSdMA7aI/AAAAAAAABeg/dQlj7oU5hlA/s1600/P2240_14-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfoSdMA7aI/AAAAAAAABeg/dQlj7oU5hlA/s200/P2240_14-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510128072881401250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfgrstG0AI/AAAAAAAABcA/k3M62_PSruc/s1600/P1912_26-08-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfgrstG0AI/AAAAAAAABcA/k3M62_PSruc/s200/P1912_26-08-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510119710450438146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ONCE AGAIN FOR OLEG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1942326390812632732?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1942326390812632732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1942326390812632732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1942326390812632732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1942326390812632732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-was-supposed-to-do-this-5-hours-ago.html' title='I was supposed to do this 5 hours ago'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/THfgrstG0AI/AAAAAAAABcA/k3M62_PSruc/s72-c/P1912_26-08-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-2172952082535415114</id><published>2010-08-20T21:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T17:52:47.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One week down, 4 days to go!</title><content type='html'>I'm actually watching "Keeping up with the Kardashians" and....they're pretty cool people. Even the mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos! The first 6 days of the YOG WAS SO AMAZING!! There's only one of me but sooooo many beautiful atheletes (: Tang Yi is, undoubtedly the best there ever will be. She is, as the commentator kept saying tonight, a machine! A pretty machine :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEEHEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been making Lyo &amp;amp; Merly paper dollies~ I SWEAR I'M GONNA GET THE REAL DOLLS! YEAH MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite atheletes list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tang Yi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jeremy Bagshaw&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yuya Kamoto&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zhu Xiao Dong&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;OLEG! Stepko&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flavio Bizzari&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apostolos Koutavas (Familiar name? HELL YEAH! He's the Greece torch bearer ;D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; THOMAS DALEY!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He Jianbin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wang Ximin(SERIOUS!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. TOP 10! HOW PERFECT! Ok, I'm soooo addicted to Giuliana and Bill, KUWTK, and Kimora: Life in the Fab Lane. They're all fun and famous ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www4.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/Oleg+Stepko+Youth+Olympics+Day+2+Gymnastics+4T-3rWl5_g6l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 370px;" src="http://www4.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/Oleg+Stepko+Youth+Olympics+Day+2+Gymnastics+4T-3rWl5_g6l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLEG!!!! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-2172952082535415114?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/2172952082535415114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=2172952082535415114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2172952082535415114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2172952082535415114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-week-down-4-days-to-go.html' title='One week down, 4 days to go!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-3847260375871513437</id><published>2010-08-17T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T22:21:05.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOG FEVAH!!!!</title><content type='html'>Mae has Russian madness. Me? I'm having the Canadian rush:) no, not pizza!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3847260375871513437?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3847260375871513437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3847260375871513437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3847260375871513437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3847260375871513437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/08/yog-fevah.html' title='YOG FEVAH!!!!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-2179976789137241926</id><published>2010-08-15T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T11:44:51.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the Gardens!</title><content type='html'>I saw in the papers today that the SSO is performing today at the Botanical Garden at 6 this evening. Admission is free and you can picnic whiee enjoying the music. IMAGINE THAT!!!!! I want to go so badly, but tomorrow is my English paper :( Really unfortunate that our whole prelim is in conjunction with the YOG! We won't get to see the athletes! NUUU!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-2179976789137241926?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/2179976789137241926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=2179976789137241926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2179976789137241926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2179976789137241926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-gardens.html' title='To the Gardens!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-6977346929198014937</id><published>2010-08-14T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T22:48:04.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I love you so:</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i286.photobucket.com/albums/ll115/ester_duraes/qzpxfs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://i286.photobucket.com/albums/ll115/ester_duraes/qzpxfs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-6977346929198014937?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/6977346929198014937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=6977346929198014937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6977346929198014937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6977346929198014937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-i-love-you-so.html' title='Why I love you so:'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-2851431551070548538</id><published>2010-08-14T19:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T19:50:14.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oreo Ad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-88a96fa765abd224" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D88a96fa765abd224%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331316764%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C24A5E19AB8340287D21073654D2FC4638BEAFB.43890E8841B17CB342FE447CB3D416156504B470%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D88a96fa765abd224%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSBNHArVslD55Q_AIMpNhffmhh0Y&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D88a96fa765abd224%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331316764%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C24A5E19AB8340287D21073654D2FC4638BEAFB.43890E8841B17CB342FE447CB3D416156504B470%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D88a96fa765abd224%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSBNHArVslD55Q_AIMpNhffmhh0Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were SO inspired! 5 oreos eaten and none by me!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-2851431551070548538?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/2851431551070548538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=2851431551070548538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2851431551070548538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2851431551070548538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/08/oreo-ad.html' title='Oreo Ad.'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-8201450286411400462</id><published>2010-08-08T22:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T22:55:28.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbies fart!?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes my farts get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SO BAD&lt;/span&gt; that I have to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;evacuate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; from the room for about 30 minutes to an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, you HAVE to check &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vixendolls/"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; out!!!! &lt;u&gt;MUZMUZMUZ!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly recently got a smashing new phone (ok, it was launched a year ago but still pretty chic!), thanks to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;HRH&lt;/span&gt; sister ;D LOVING HER NOW - soon she's gonna do something that will make me hate her. IT'S A VICIOUS CYCLE!! D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Dancing on the kitchen tiles says:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh i'd&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;[IT'S I'VE HAD, DANCING ON THE KITCHEN TILES! HAH!]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;had...5+ confessionals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S MY BOY!! XD Anyway, we're really just BFFs. Can't ever, EVER imagine &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THAT &lt;/span&gt;again...BRRRRR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2486/4137408041_677b7cee52_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 307px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2486/4137408041_677b7cee52_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Title: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vixendolls/4137408041/"&gt;Avantguards Aphodisiac&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts?: I think she was trying to spell "AVANT-GARDE"?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO! Let's get down to some real shizz; Prelim II is this Friday D: BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-8201450286411400462?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/8201450286411400462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=8201450286411400462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/8201450286411400462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/8201450286411400462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/08/barbies-fart.html' title='Barbies fart!?'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2486/4137408041_677b7cee52_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-1498149928075605200</id><published>2010-07-29T23:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T19:56:51.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4;12</title><content type='html'>Lots has been happening, and a lot have not been happening. What has happened, though, can't be changed and well...I guess I just have to learn and make sure it doesn't happen. As for what hasn't happened, I gotta make it happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://kateblogsworth.files.wordpress.com/2007/08/ewan_mcgregor_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 436px;" src="http://kateblogsworth.files.wordpress.com/2007/08/ewan_mcgregor_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imstars.aufeminin.com/stars/fan/ewan-mcgregor/ewan-mcgregor-20070202-206161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 231px;" src="http://imstars.aufeminin.com/stars/fan/ewan-mcgregor/ewan-mcgregor-20070202-206161.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at THIS hunk-a meat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZRm5Tq4Q7o/Rg_v4NMeKsI/AAAAAAAAADE/J4CfyWcmd2w/s400/ewan_mcgregor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZRm5Tq4Q7o/Rg_v4NMeKsI/AAAAAAAAADE/J4CfyWcmd2w/s400/ewan_mcgregor.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK!! JUST LOOK!! NO, GAAAAZE INTO HIS BEE-YOO-TI-FULL EYES!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not being emo. I'm just reflecting, like what our teacher told us to. I've been doing lots of it...maybe a little too much that I'm on the brink of insanity? No, over-sensitivity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1498149928075605200?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1498149928075605200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1498149928075605200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1498149928075605200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1498149928075605200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/07/412.html' title='4;12'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KZRm5Tq4Q7o/Rg_v4NMeKsI/AAAAAAAAADE/J4CfyWcmd2w/s72-c/ewan_mcgregor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-5825056412869489659</id><published>2010-07-16T16:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T20:17:13.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3</title><content type='html'>Three more weeks to SingFest! I found out that V and A likes Tokio Hotel too! Ahhh the joy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just went to get the tickets for the concert, going to surprise ShiX with it on Monday. I am too nice to her, honestly (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Cedar's Leaders' Investiture and I felt that the board I'm in is one of the least important ones. I mean, yeah we help out with many class-related stuff but then what's a board when the people in it changes every year? Still, I thought it was pretty fun (: RC. looked SO cool shouting her commands and all. She looked soooo smart (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (Me, Mae and Mummy) are going to the Be Me sale later! Only two hours to shop till the sale ends for the day, BUT IT DOESN'T MATTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much is happening, and yet so much isn't happening. Even so, I must be thankful though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days, I've been unleashing my "inner child", as Janice likes to put it. I was in the car, in my usual seat (the passenger seat), looking at mummy. She has such great complexion on her arms! I love touching her there...Oooo, ok THAT was wrong :X Anyway, I was calling out "maaaaa! MAAAA!" But she just ignored me. When she FINALLY turned to me, I said....hur. What'd I say? I only remember I said something that made mummy say she loves me :D I love to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking, if only we were kinder; When we find money, don't just leave it there. If you can't find the owner, then donate it. I was quite horrified by what you did, but I'm not upset now.&lt;br /&gt;If only we knew how to discipline children better; I saw a mother just letting her little boy run about the train platform and she just sat on a bench. How could she? I know I'm asking for too much (seriously, though, am I?) but the mother should at LEAST engage her son in some...conversation or something. That's why parent-child relations are deteriorating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TEAlve1nN-I/AAAAAAAABbw/meaLiGKep5E/s1600/061306_barbie02_naked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TEAlve1nN-I/AAAAAAAABbw/meaLiGKep5E/s200/061306_barbie02_naked.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494433043054016482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, we're just human.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-5825056412869489659?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/5825056412869489659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=5825056412869489659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5825056412869489659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5825056412869489659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/07/3.html' title='3'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TEAlve1nN-I/AAAAAAAABbw/meaLiGKep5E/s72-c/061306_barbie02_naked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-8004107103304715598</id><published>2010-07-04T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T23:26:15.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Record</title><content type='html'>I think I can be a record producer in the future :D Yes, that's my aspiration. For now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to head to the gym on Fridays and weekends, YEZ, THIS IS ME LEADING A HEALTHY LIFESTYLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy going back to camp: Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us: BYE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-8004107103304715598?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/8004107103304715598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=8004107103304715598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/8004107103304715598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/8004107103304715598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/07/record.html' title='Record'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-1437993454323300215</id><published>2010-06-27T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T21:15:11.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a real big fan</title><content type='html'>I'm addicted to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;B &amp;amp; J's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Strawberry cheesecake ice cream&lt;/span&gt;. It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;heavenly&lt;/span&gt;! I was telling myself "Alright, Lene, just eat the parts that are melting then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt;." I was eating it straight from the carton. It's really a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;wondrous &lt;/span&gt;experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE ICE CREAM KEPT &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MELTING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It how beautiful &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;ate shows me that I should continue eating it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...I'm sure many student bloggers will talk about this...About school starting tomorrow. It sucks ): But that's life. I can't say "I CAN'T WAIT TO GO BACK!!" But then, I COULD use one more week of holidays to finish up my homework (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 more weeks to the next dooms day, and I can't believe I'm craving you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1437993454323300215?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1437993454323300215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1437993454323300215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1437993454323300215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1437993454323300215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-real-big-fan.html' title='I&apos;m a real big fan'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-6389896415160715390</id><published>2010-06-25T22:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T23:26:06.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm baaack!</title><content type='html'>It started &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;raining&lt;/span&gt; this morning, dashing my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;high hopes&lt;/span&gt; of even reaching &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sentosa&lt;/span&gt;. BUT! We made it around 12pm ;D PICTURES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I'm too &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;tired &lt;/span&gt;to upload pictures. I will just say that it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;AMAZING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;EXCITING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;IWANNA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;LIVETHERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;FOREVERAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;EVERANDEVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin and cousin-in-law has all the bee-yoo-ti-fool photos of us! So I shall wait till they uplaod it...IF they even upload it, WHICH I trust they would!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know what I find &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;KEWL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;floss&lt;/span&gt; my lower set of teeth, the ones with the fixed retainers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know what I find &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How mummy arrived at the door just half an hour ago, carrying a HUUUUGE bag of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;tupperwares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know what I find &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;FUNNIER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the three of us were snatching the cute little &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; container (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what's THE funniest?&lt;br /&gt;How I wanted to used the "dirty" cup, but when I already filled it up, readying myself to drink from it, mummy stopped me. Yet, I rushed to have just one &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gulp&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah, it was THAT funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TCTIp2DQpDI/AAAAAAAABbo/GEILD7JaxKY/s1600/DSCF0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TCTIp2DQpDI/AAAAAAAABbo/GEILD7JaxKY/s200/DSCF0114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486730867253486642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's how we do it ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-6389896415160715390?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/6389896415160715390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=6389896415160715390&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6389896415160715390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6389896415160715390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-baaack.html' title='I&apos;m baaack!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TCTIp2DQpDI/AAAAAAAABbo/GEILD7JaxKY/s72-c/DSCF0114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-1466220188357053920</id><published>2010-06-23T18:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T18:59:37.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Know what's it like now?</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; how the cool air touches my cheeks. Although it's oily but...man, the feeling. It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;indescribable&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, and on Monday, I've been going back to school for lessons. 2.5 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TORTUROUS&lt;/span&gt; hours of Chemistry on Monday and 3&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; interminable&lt;/span&gt; hours of Maths. IT WAS &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BRAIN-DRAINING&lt;/span&gt;!! However, I got to sit between XY and A once more, before Mrs. K. changes our seats. I wonder who I'll sit with next...Because I ALWAYS have a hunch, and it ALWAYS comes true. Okay, maybe it was only that one time, BUT FIRST TIME'S THE CHARM!!&lt;br /&gt;My English isn't that bad ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of putting back comments, even though *trying to control tears!* no one comments! Actually, I really don't mind the fact that no one comments (: But it gives me a reason to visit my &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; blog...I think I'm in love with&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; yet&lt;/span&gt; another inanimate object.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, after our lessons, N and I met up with D and C. D, N and I went to watch Toy Story 3, and there was this part &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*SPOILER ALERT!! SPOILER!!!*&lt;/span&gt; where Andy was donating his toys to uhm....some little girl. And when she saw Woody she exclaimed "MY COWBOY!" but Andy unintentionally jerked Woody back to him. It was THAT part where I felt excess moisture collecting in my eyes and mucus starting to fill up my nostrils.&lt;br /&gt;There were also two preeeetty frightening parts. It was hilarious to me though, because N &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;screamed&lt;/span&gt; which led to D screaming :D I am SO sorry my dear friends but...I STILL THINK IT'S HILARIOUS! I mean...one can TOTALLY predict something scary was about to pop (: But I geuss that's why we're friends, still: because they make me laugh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard from somewhere that you're supposed to marry your best friend. Like, your potential fiance has to be your best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you love the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;kitties&lt;/span&gt; on the left column! OH! And the picture on my profile? Abi and me. The one at my links? Some anonymous pair of siblings that I happen to notice at a food court when we were in US. Mexican, I'm guessing. But it was the boy who got my attention first, because of his hat (: I wish &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; could pull &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; off!&lt;br /&gt;And the bottom left-hand corner of the picture says First Date ;D INCEST TIME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who's the one greeting you when you first reach my blog?? A hint? She's currently a cheerleader! SO PROUD OF YOU BB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing....&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;SXZSXZZX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1466220188357053920?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1466220188357053920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1466220188357053920&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1466220188357053920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1466220188357053920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/06/know-whats-it-like-now.html' title='Know what&apos;s it like now?'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-6229998355035958377</id><published>2010-06-22T15:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T15:05:53.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voila!</title><content type='html'>I know you like it!! IN FACT, YOU LOVE IT!!! HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soz, what's new?? Or rather, what has been taken away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE COMMENTS!!! HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually spent three hours on making it perfect (: Yeah, yeah, so what? I got it from &lt;a href="www.blogskins.com"&gt;Blogskins&lt;/a&gt; but then I went on to look for photos on my own okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AREN'T THOSE KITTIE WEETIES KYOO-TE!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-6229998355035958377?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/6229998355035958377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=6229998355035958377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6229998355035958377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6229998355035958377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/06/voila.html' title='Voila!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-2662848295388362492</id><published>2010-06-19T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T22:18:40.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>USS</title><content type='html'>YES! I'M GOING TO USS!!! FOR SURE THIS TIME!! FOR RRREAL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUCLwwcKkvI/SwO3zvYNVZI/AAAAAAAAAv8/KXwNLRW-4Sw/s1600/Far+Far+Away+Castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 440px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUCLwwcKkvI/SwO3zvYNVZI/AAAAAAAAAv8/KXwNLRW-4Sw/s1600/Far+Far+Away+Castle.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH! TO HELL WITH HOMEWORK!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-2662848295388362492?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/2662848295388362492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=2662848295388362492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2662848295388362492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2662848295388362492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/06/uss.html' title='USS'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUCLwwcKkvI/SwO3zvYNVZI/AAAAAAAAAv8/KXwNLRW-4Sw/s72-c/Far+Far+Away+Castle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-5977339871001866476</id><published>2010-06-16T12:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T12:49:53.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freddie</title><content type='html'>Meeting up with D, C and N on Monday!!! I can hardly wait. This meanzxszxzx...I CAN FINALLY PASS D AND C THEIR PRESENTS! It's like LOOOONG overdue, but it couldn't be helped since we hardly met up D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since sister came back from watching "Nightmare on Elm Street" I've been teasing her non-stop about her beloved Freddie (: It brings me such joy, seeing her face crumple in utter horror whenever I tell her He's somewhere, maybe he'll appear at her door when she opens it or something like it. I have great imagination when it comes to this! Some times, at night, when the lights are out, I just have to tell Mae "She's by the door" and she'll be all freaked out. HEEHEE!!&lt;br /&gt;I know...bad karma...BUT I'M JUST HUMAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, a few nights ago, mummy told us about how she used to LOVE pooing, and what great pleasure she gets from it. I know, gross, but the way mummy said it was hilarious that the banana came out of my mouth :D (Or maybe I pushed it out of my mouth???)&lt;br /&gt;Then, she watched this horror movie, and there was a scene where a hand shot out of the toilet bowl. Ever since, she has been terrified of pooing! Gaaaa, it was funny while it lasted (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember last week, when we went out for sushi. Mummy sat facing the kitchen and she saw a cute chef ;D I TELL YOU SHE WAS SO RIGHT! So when mummy and sister went to the toilet, Mae and I switched to their seats and WOW! THE VIEW WAS SPECTACULAR!! So....indescribable :D He looks about...27? HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing my homework ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-5977339871001866476?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/5977339871001866476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=5977339871001866476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5977339871001866476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5977339871001866476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/06/freddie.html' title='Freddie'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-3441369326645757184</id><published>2010-06-14T10:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T10:38:45.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream a little dream</title><content type='html'>I need books...BOOKS!!!! D:{ (crazed4books face, not that you don't know I just made that up or whatever...!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, I had a nightmare of sorts...not sure if you can REALLY call it a nightmare. Anyway, it was of daddy!! He came back to our previous house at Sunrise. As a ZOMBIE!! Real frightening, believe me. Mae and I seemed to be the only prepared ones, grabbing some suitcase (I bet it was loaded with CASH!!!) and were in mummy's room/the masterbed room, ready to spring out of the window any moment. Sister and mummy were really nonchalent about the whole thing; mummy was still showering in the toilet, which seemed to have moved in my dream, and sister was about to join mummy for that shower. Really bizzare, I know.&lt;br /&gt;I felt really scared. In fact, so scared that I kept waking up in between the dream (that's what usually happens when I have a bad dream).&lt;br /&gt;In the end daddy just came back (as a zombie, which didn't even LOOK like him but I KNEW it was him. Stupid, confusing dream!) to give Mae and I our belated birthday presents - money and a bottle of hot pink Face Shop nail polish, which I coincidentally just got for Mae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking hard about what this dream represented, and thought that maybe it shows how materialistic I am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SISTER FOUND THE PALETTE BEING SOLD HERE! $29...MMmmm (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3441369326645757184?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3441369326645757184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3441369326645757184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3441369326645757184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3441369326645757184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/06/dream-little-dream.html' title='Dream a little dream'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-7836564141295332997</id><published>2010-06-11T13:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T14:50:38.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAI TWEEN AND MAI S</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HELLO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TBHTEdmMiLI/AAAAAAAABa4/1AqZQfyVvo8/s1600/DSC06669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TBHTEdmMiLI/AAAAAAAABa4/1AqZQfyVvo8/s200/DSC06669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481394295104374962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken on our way to Marina Bay. Beautiful beautiful day - with the exception of those annoyingly disgusting pervs who kept ogling us. :O We were with PX and it was great fun, except for the hot sun. It was also a great way to get rid of our restlessness from the epic lecture. Seriously? It's all Ms Gasper have already taught us. I kept complaining to Mae about how it was a big waste of $50 (FIFTY BUCKS CAN YOU BELIEVE IT!?) but she, the ever cool-headed one, said "Take this as a reminder".&lt;br /&gt;I can set a FREE reminder on my dying phone!&lt;br /&gt;But yeah sure...a $50 reminder ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Dance (lovin' on you) is on replay and I'm falling in lurrrve all overrrr! If only my voice could go deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picnik is so slow ): I want to show J the fake lashes (YES! UBER HOOKER!) that I'm thinking of wearing. Like what Georgia Nicholson said, they're your "Boy entrancers!" Not that there'll be any boys at prom, but I'm PRETTY SURE there are lezzies ;D Hahahah, ok, of course there'll BE lezzies but not to attract them. It's one of the time in my life that I can doll up like a bride ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen my OTHER sistah??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TBHWl2o9DwI/AAAAAAAABbA/lERfyw2v42M/s1600/DSC06660.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TBHWl2o9DwI/AAAAAAAABbA/lERfyw2v42M/s1600/DSC06660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TBHWl2o9DwI/AAAAAAAABbA/lERfyw2v42M/s200/DSC06660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481398167297396482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picnik was such a bitch for taking sooooo long to finish with the processing. So, sorry sister for ot airbrushing you or whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there airbrushing tool in Picnik??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;PS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="UIStory_Message"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I was thinking of changing my blogskin, and imagine this: Porn theme! HAHAHHA You type www.kiddnapped.blogspot.com and WOWZA!!! Your parents will think you're on some porno website XD I'M BRILLIANT!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-7836564141295332997?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/7836564141295332997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=7836564141295332997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7836564141295332997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7836564141295332997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/06/mai-tween-and-mai-s.html' title='MAI TWEEN AND MAI S'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TBHTEdmMiLI/AAAAAAAABa4/1AqZQfyVvo8/s72-c/DSC06669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-6549173605609472156</id><published>2010-06-10T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T13:18:15.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's fate I tell you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TBByRMgulfI/AAAAAAAABaw/ZWzbxI6O-fM/s1600/113015450.jpg"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TBByRMgulfI/AAAAAAAABaw/ZWzbxI6O-fM/s200/113015450.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481006386251732466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWEET ISN'T IT!?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, not only can I save money but...SHIT IT'S TOPPED WITH THEIR SIGNATURES!! It's beautiful (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blogging because...I have nothing better to do while scanning the paper for PX. Being the good Samaritan I am, I couldn't leave a damsel in distress!! I remember in Secondary 1 when a classmate of mine missed the first few days of school. I didn't know her, don't remember how she looked like but still sent her homework details and shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should stop being taken advantage of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up feeling tired, but after finding out Kim and Kourtney K. are around yours truly's height, and so is Hilary Duff! Now, they're MAI ROLE MODELS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been using my time well...But at least I've been enjoying the holiday, living with the constant dread of homework...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-6549173605609472156?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/6549173605609472156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=6549173605609472156&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6549173605609472156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6549173605609472156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-fate-i-tell-you.html' title='It&apos;s fate I tell you'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TBByRMgulfI/AAAAAAAABaw/ZWzbxI6O-fM/s72-c/113015450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-4796912243563230177</id><published>2010-06-05T19:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T19:27:59.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad habits never die</title><content type='html'>It's true...I have a million bad habits that keep coming back ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm down to two links, kinda like going back to the past since they are my Primary school BFFFFFFFF &lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lLJdK3grm5w&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lLJdK3grm5w&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin came over today and ever since, I've been looking up phones because...IT'S THE TIME!! To get a new phone :D :D So I am...deciding between a few but I'm reeeally keen on one (: Just thinking how to navigate while surfing the net since it isn't touch screen. Oh wellzxsxzzsxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping with my one and only S, and you can't believe how excited I am. Unfortunately, I had to cancel with my B because of unfortunate (??) circumstances - MAI FWA-MAH-LEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kz8ksaxQL01qz9rw0o1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 133px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kz8ksaxQL01qz9rw0o1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel phat.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-4796912243563230177?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/4796912243563230177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=4796912243563230177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/4796912243563230177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/4796912243563230177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/06/bad-habits-never-die.html' title='Bad habits never die'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-3029996751850640017</id><published>2010-05-31T17:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T17:57:08.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SSSSSSS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xFCxMF2ox30&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&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/xFCxMF2ox30&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to go for a jog naooo???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3029996751850640017?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3029996751850640017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3029996751850640017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3029996751850640017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3029996751850640017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/05/sssssss.html' title='SSSSSSS!!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-1438423481559579392</id><published>2010-05-30T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T23:36:59.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't judge me</title><content type='html'>Don't be such a bitch...Wait, you're not even a girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, have you seen our new wallpaper??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TAKC97PdWzI/AAAAAAAABao/d9euF3ph7tc/s1600/WALLPAPER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 118px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TAKC97PdWzI/AAAAAAAABao/d9euF3ph7tc/s200/WALLPAPER.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477084097222105906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, it's sizzling hot and your computer's heating up, melting...right under your finger tips :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tomorrow's officially Le Start of Ze Holidaeeeesss!!! And, J's plus thousands other are taking their Chinese O level examination. All the bestest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KJNNdukLcKU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&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/KJNNdukLcKU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song holds a hundred meanings but mainly, love (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not planned for my holiday, but one thing I know I have on my agenda is revising. Yeah, it's gonna be a sad, sad holiday ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a lot of things on my mind that I just want to vomit out here but...As usual my thoguhts evade me when I need them most. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least Bunnee asked me out &lt;3 No idea what we're gonna do still. I have a hundred and one things to do, and half of them are meeting up with people I sort-of lost contact with. Not that B and I will EVER lose touch, contact feel, whatever :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am feeling...something now. So good night my pretty friends (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1438423481559579392?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1438423481559579392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1438423481559579392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1438423481559579392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1438423481559579392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-judge-me.html' title='Don&apos;t judge me'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/TAKC97PdWzI/AAAAAAAABao/d9euF3ph7tc/s72-c/WALLPAPER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-2575083687645049700</id><published>2010-05-25T11:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T12:05:19.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hezzooooo</title><content type='html'>Ok, so SOME people do miss me :D Alone at home listening to Eminemmmmm, MMmm~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Le Prelim Eins (Prelim 1/P1) is overrrrr, and I KNOW I'm going to do badly for it. Maybe not for History, but then what can half a subject do to help my grade? Even if I get an L1R5 of 10+ I wouldn't mind it because...it IS an improvement. I'm pathetic );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has been going on??? Wow, one month since I last posted, one month since we came back from the concert. And less than a month since Tom's viagra story ._. Nevermind that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the whold morning reading, and I LOVE the feeling of it! Been so long since I last read this much :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, I wish I had a smart phone so I could've blogged on the bus on the way home from school. I mean, on the bus, I have soooo many thoughts just running aimlessly in my head. And since it WAS the exam period, I swore I wouldn't use the computer (kinda unsuccessfully) hence no updates. &lt;br /&gt;NOW!&lt;br /&gt;I forgot everything I want to talk about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's just too bad right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I know :D Ok, let's go by dates. This month was eventful, with five people's birthday ;) On mummy's birthday, aka the day after my English papers and Social Studies papers, we rushed home to cook for mummy :D We chose the simplest "dish", if you can call Sukiyaki a dish...Mummy said she actually suspected something D: Mannnn...BUT IT'S OKAAAY! She appreciated it and well...yeah (: Mummy came home while we were preparing dinner. In the end, it was just mummy and sister in the kitchen, me watching telly xp BUT I HELPED WASH THE VEGGIE! I mean, that's like the foundation of professional cooking, ok? I'm Le Foundation~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Bunnee! We haven't even gone out this year! But then, this year, I haven't been in contact with a lot of people that I can't count them with my fingers and toes.&lt;br /&gt;NOTE TO SELF: NEED MORE TOES + FINGERS! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 8th of May, Saturday - yeah, I was referring to a calendar - Mei Hwee jiejie came over with TWO cakes! One, unfortunately, was a durian cake and a chocolate one for me and Mae :D Joyous night, I tell you (: But the durian smell stank up the connecting toilet for like...two days!? &lt;br /&gt;NOTE TO SELF: ASK DOC. WHY DOES SISTER ALWAYS BURP, AND IT'S NOT THOSE NORMAL ONES BUT IT'S THOSE EARTH-SHATTERING ONES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the week after 8th we didn't have any papers, instead it was a mad rush to finish the syllabus, making me dislike math. But I did ittttt, horribly...BUT I DID IT~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On yours truly's burf-daeeeee! I had my biology paper ._. Yeah, really sad but then I felt that I could do the Biology paper much better than...Math? GEOGRAPHY! DEFINITELY GEOGRAPHY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was searching "How much would an average acoustic guitar cost" and Google suggested "How much would an ABORTION cost"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! I trimmed my hair...Like, one evening, sister came home with her just-trimmed hair and I was like, should I too? SHOULD I?! SHOULD ME!?!? SHOULD!?!?! In the end, I just went down, armed with $12 and snippity-snip snip!&lt;br /&gt;When I came home, I felt as if a part of me was missing...SERIOUSLY! I could feel it...&lt;br /&gt;And when I went to school the next week and told my friends that I trimmed my hair, they said it looked the same ._. Sometimes, I think I overreact.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-2575083687645049700?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/2575083687645049700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=2575083687645049700&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2575083687645049700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2575083687645049700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/05/hezzooooo.html' title='Hezzooooo'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-1365805270296439982</id><published>2010-05-03T10:02:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T12:32:26.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm home!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I'm home!!! But I want to turn time back and relive that day over and over and over and over again! THEY WERE REAL AND RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Georg said hi to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a5b28b8a45e10dfa" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da5b28b8a45e10dfa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331316764%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D539BABD813A2AEAD9A782CB14407B9851BC37001.3362815612CB44F7374CF69151697D1F65862ABB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da5b28b8a45e10dfa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DY56IiqbdG7CD-GoScAyEILh2LoA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da5b28b8a45e10dfa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331316764%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D539BABD813A2AEAD9A782CB14407B9851BC37001.3362815612CB44F7374CF69151697D1F65862ABB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da5b28b8a45e10dfa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DY56IiqbdG7CD-GoScAyEILh2LoA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, our ride there was around 6 and a half hours? Damn long! During which, I spent studying sleeping, studying, laughing, sleeping, sleeping, sleepsleepsleep. Yeahhh :D I was think I'd need the energy to shop!!! Auntie C went with us, and sister felt so left out that she even though about not going to the concert at all! I was so damn disturbed about it because I never knew...She said it was because we're twins and so it's obvious she'd feel left out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, in the end she DID attend the concert...And vowed never to go to a rock concert ever. Again D: But then, I still have time to convince her otherwise :D Even mummy would go if TH were to come back to Singapore!!! She loves Bill sososo much that she wants to bring him home and feed him. Motherly instincts, you know, to fatten him up and such?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95HR_geRhI/AAAAAAAABag/jDyhblxJ9sY/s1600/DSCF0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95HR_geRhI/AAAAAAAABag/jDyhblxJ9sY/s200/DSCF0046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466885372105344530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95HRvgMI4I/AAAAAAAABaY/9qk9Jt8osbk/s1600/DSCF0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95HRvgMI4I/AAAAAAAABaY/9qk9Jt8osbk/s200/DSCF0090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466885367809188738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95HREIaCjI/AAAAAAAABaQ/mjW1wtkwOBA/s1600/DSCF0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95HREIaCjI/AAAAAAAABaQ/mjW1wtkwOBA/s200/DSCF0096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466885356166711858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, first night after we finished shopping, we went to find the place where the concert would be held, JUST TO FIND TH REHEARSING! But they put up REALLY tall barricades. BUT MUMMY AND I SAW BILL'S HAAAA-AA-AAAIR!!! Yeah, that was love at first sight for mummy. We went back to the room, behaving like happy fools in lurrrve~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, we woke up fucking early. TOO early! And we rushed and rushed and rushed only to end up waiting for them. Well, next time I'd go to these things on my own! We (sister and I) ended up going back to the hotel room because the ticket booth was obviously not going to open any time soon, like...not at 7.30am right? However, when mummy and Auntie C went off for breakfast, they called us down because they said that there was a friggin' long queue for the signing already. So the mad bunch rushed down and we were quite in the front (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95HQhVlvsI/AAAAAAAABaI/O21rc9uRjqM/s1600/DSCF0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95HQhVlvsI/AAAAAAAABaI/O21rc9uRjqM/s200/DSCF0137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466885346826763970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95GCYldLiI/AAAAAAAABaA/BCXau4OyRIQ/s1600/DSCF0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95GCYldLiI/AAAAAAAABaA/BCXau4OyRIQ/s200/DSCF0160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466884004447596066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95GBqrlEKI/AAAAAAAABZ4/OGXYsJ6tF5s/s1600/DSCF0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95GBqrlEKI/AAAAAAAABZ4/OGXYsJ6tF5s/s200/DSCF0175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466883992125247650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95GBJulebI/AAAAAAAABZw/YUDCVF9avgs/s1600/DSCF0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95GBJulebI/AAAAAAAABZw/YUDCVF9avgs/s200/DSCF0177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466883983279487410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95GAji8jKI/AAAAAAAABZo/HuHb_jl0HEE/s1600/DSCF0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95GAji8jKI/AAAAAAAABZo/HuHb_jl0HEE/s200/DSCF0181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466883973030120610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95GAIU4XNI/AAAAAAAABZg/mHxlJZGrH9M/s1600/DSCF0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95GAIU4XNI/AAAAAAAABZg/mHxlJZGrH9M/s200/DSCF0190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466883965723368658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95FdNsucGI/AAAAAAAABZY/NbyNiyqM_Pg/s1600/DSCF0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 128px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95FdNsucGI/AAAAAAAABZY/NbyNiyqM_Pg/s200/DSCF0197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466883365870137442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95FcjsgxAI/AAAAAAAABZQ/x71xvlZEIok/s1600/DSCF0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95FcjsgxAI/AAAAAAAABZQ/x71xvlZEIok/s200/DSCF0198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466883354594952194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95FcY46w5I/AAAAAAAABZI/iMTYxXVcpEI/s1600/DSCF0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95FcY46w5I/AAAAAAAABZI/iMTYxXVcpEI/s200/DSCF0215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466883351694197650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95Fb86urhI/AAAAAAAABZA/FiUCxHLmY8U/s1600/DSCF0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95Fb86urhI/AAAAAAAABZA/FiUCxHLmY8U/s200/DSCF0221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466883344185601554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met really interesting fans, like the girl who writes for the local paper (AND GOT A VIP TICKET?!?!), a girl from Nepal, a girl who's half German and half Chinese but totally rude to mummy (she was nice to sister and I though...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The signing was madness! Georg said hi to me :D LoveloveloveLOVE his voice...Everyone else looked up and were SO friendly :D Bill's smile was radiating and I was ogling Gustav's tattoo the one on his right arm. Beautiful, I tell you (: I couldn't get a glimpse of the one on his calf, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95FbI0augI/AAAAAAAABY4/0iWQmK4ou4o/s1600/DSCF0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95FbI0augI/AAAAAAAABY4/0iWQmK4ou4o/s200/DSCF0233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466883330200484354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concert was madness! Literally! Mad ass holes hitting anyone within their grasp. Damn scary! When we finally got to the front, TH was singing Durch den Monsun and then...well...I got crap-quality videos but then, I was thereeeeee!!!! Next time, I'm oing to hire some muscle men to go to the concert with us so that they can carry us on their shoulders ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While queueing up, we met two girls who were really friendly! They have really pretty names :D They were the ONLY ones I managed to ask for their names. We were talking for like...half an hour? then I FINALLY said "OH! I forgot to ask for your names!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95E65wWDZI/AAAAAAAABYw/Hq4R0rMrO3o/s1600/DSCF0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95E65wWDZI/AAAAAAAABYw/Hq4R0rMrO3o/s200/DSCF0265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466882776401055122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95E6Zqrt4I/AAAAAAAABYo/kVzAsyQ0viY/s1600/DSCF0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95E6Zqrt4I/AAAAAAAABYo/kVzAsyQ0viY/s200/DSCF0284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466882767787374466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95E56moBxI/AAAAAAAABYg/ghtU4wCdcM4/s1600/DSCF0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S948oM9Gr5I/AAAAAAAABVQ/Dp4JIrR6kVo/s200/DSCF0425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466873659044310930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day's breakfast was nice (: I think I saw Adam The Intern from 91.3 fm. I just realised that when I came home and saw the photos XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S948nUw-1wI/AAAAAAAABVI/_dQUg4tkbj0/s1600/DSCF0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S948nUw-1wI/AAAAAAAABVI/_dQUg4tkbj0/s200/DSCF0438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466873643961079554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1365805270296439982?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1365805270296439982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1365805270296439982&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1365805270296439982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1365805270296439982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-home.html' title='I&apos;m home!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S95HR_geRhI/AAAAAAAABag/jDyhblxJ9sY/s72-c/DSCF0046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-1744872786655268601</id><published>2010-04-23T22:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T22:32:56.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>East's meeting West tomorrow!!!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it. Honestly!!&lt;br /&gt;OUR PERFORMANCE IS JUST TOMORROW~ I can hardly wait. Partly to perform and the other because I can FINALLY STEP DOWN&lt;br /&gt;                                                               DoWN&lt;br /&gt;                                                                       doWN&lt;br /&gt;                                                                              dowN&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                    down&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                          !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the other Thing (Yeah, with a capital 'T'!!) is just A FRIGGIN WEEK AWAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so jumpy and not-so energetic right now. Must be because of the old-mannish teh tarik I drank for dinner. Mmmm, I do love my tehs :D Like, really! REALLY REALLY LOVE THEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from Handbell's and Choir's concert BTW! YEAH! BTW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to make this a quick post, BUT I CAN'T! Because that bitch was all bark at my B and I felt so mad at her! SHE'S NOT EVEN THE FRIGGIN' LEAD! I wonder how many has she sold...This is all really random. But I just HAVE to rant! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoops, mummy's out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall do my homework outside ;) Yeah, I'm that hardworking :D&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOH, my A-math deproved D: HOWEVER, on the blazing-hot-sun-bright side, my E-math and Chemistry improved! YEZZZZZZ, like, PHWOAR!!! (How the heck do you pronounce that? Maybe dic.com might have. No it's NOT a porn-y webby!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do YOU think about the new iPad! HAHAHHA, PAD! But yeah, what about it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOAH THEY DO HAVE IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main Entry:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="bottom"&gt;phwoar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" nowrap="nowrap" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part of Speech:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;i&gt;interj&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Definition:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;an expression of appreciation for an attractive person&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Usage:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;slang&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the power of PHWAOORROROROROR be with you.&lt;br /&gt;Heehee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, what DID I want to say in this post?? Hur, I forgot D: But my hair looks really nice now, even though it's usually destroyed when being blown by the fan. OH WELLSSSSS, TIME FOR HOMEWORK! I know, I know. Bloody late D: BUT I HAS GOTS NO CHOICES MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I remember now! I miss you Bunnee &lt;3 Sozzz for not replying your letter. I bet you're not even reading this but I feel like you'll..you know :D DON'T MISS ME GURLLLL!!! MAN WHAT CONDENSED MILK DOES TO ME!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1744872786655268601?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1744872786655268601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1744872786655268601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1744872786655268601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1744872786655268601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/04/easts-meeting-west-tomorrow.html' title='East&apos;s meeting West tomorrow!!!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-2321310216227143623</id><published>2010-04-10T20:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T20:40:55.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TH HERE COMES ME!!</title><content type='html'>Lots have been happening, like TH going to KL to promote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M GOING!!!!!!!!!!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;don't miss me ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-2321310216227143623?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/2321310216227143623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=2321310216227143623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2321310216227143623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2321310216227143623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/04/th-here-comes-me.html' title='TH HERE COMES ME!!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-6159410801814795060</id><published>2010-04-01T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T22:47:01.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Education, and such</title><content type='html'>Ok, firstly: TOKIOHOTELISGOINGTOMALAYSIAONMAY1STANDTHEY'REGIVINGAWAYTICKETSON98.7FMONMUTTONSTOMIDNIGHTANDISOWANTTHETIXXXXX!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANDSHAN&amp;amp;ROZZZZZ'SRISLOWTHINGWASJUSTANAPRILFOOLS'JOKE!!&lt;br /&gt;But SOME people are pretty mad at them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IWANTTIXXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I won 4 tickets over le rrrradio to &lt;a href="http://www.dancedelight.sg/"&gt;SDD - Singapore Dance Delight vol. 01!&lt;/a&gt;(C'MON, CLICK IT!) I saw a sneak peek and...it looked really amazing (: My sisters, Jia Lun and I are going (: It's on the 18th April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so, education. It was just a small, short, but pretty significant and possibly (POSSIBLY!!) life changing thought. Since we were going into Geography of Food this term, my puny brain has been enlightened that...this world is...shitty. That's the only thing I can say about it. I think I've been hiding behind my romance novels a little too long ): Really.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I hardly waste food, I have stopped eating meats like beef, pork and chicken meat, I tried being a pseudo-devout Buddhist - and ALMOST succeded because the book was talking about &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tantra#Buddhist_Tantra"&gt;tantra&lt;/a&gt; and all that.&lt;br /&gt;But one area I'm not doing very well in: stopping myself from reading. I think it's now doing me more harm than good...6-box time???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait...thsi is suppsoed to be on EDUCATION!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so, it's made me think even MORE about the world/think like Bunnee :D&lt;br /&gt;Know what spurred me to become a pescatarian?? Bunnee, mainly. She was pestering me to watch the documentary called 'Food Inc.' but I didn't want to. Instead, I checked out the website and the idea of becoming a pescatarian (; So thank you Bunnee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my train of thoughts...Because of....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://www.bestofvegas.com/Shows-Tickets/Chippendales/images/Chippendales-show-las-vegas-men.JPG"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 250px;" src="https://www.bestofvegas.com/Shows-Tickets/Chippendales/images/Chippendales-show-las-vegas-men.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J, I'm SO getting them for your bacholerette night ;) &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-6159410801814795060?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/6159410801814795060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=6159410801814795060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6159410801814795060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6159410801814795060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/04/education-and-such.html' title='Education, and such'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-7277695954546896586</id><published>2010-03-27T19:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T20:30:38.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aching</title><content type='html'>I am not going to type the obvious saying I haven't been blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been blogging D: D: D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we're approaching April now, and slowly, we'll creep into May. Lots of shit/(Y) stuff happened while I didn't blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the first few days of my March holiday was productive. As in, I finished my Chemistry notes with a blister on my right palm. Ok, not VERY productive but Chemistry is one of my Archilles' heel...I have many, many, MANY Archilles' heel ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day while showering, something hit me. But it was only for a moment and then I was back to thinking that I'll never be able to do it ): That's how pessimistic I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have let Px and S make me feel obliged to walk with them during jogging. Now I'm all fucking ache-y and uber disappointed in myself. Jog, girl, jog!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love papaya (: I categorize it with bananas and honeydew (: Love, love, LOVE it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of this term our seating arrangement was changed and guess where Sh is sitting now?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE TEACHERS' DESK!!! When Mrs K. was writing it out, we all burst out laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae's reading an old issue of Seventeen about girls/guys and their worst/awkward dates. This one goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"My date wanted to see this scary movie, so I tried to hide how freaked out I was. On our way out, I heard someone running after me. I shrieked 'Ah!' and started sprinting. It turned out to be one of the employees chasing me down to return the wallet I'd dropped!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;I don't promise to update :X But then, not like I'm even near the computer nowadays. Noorul has REALLY bad typo-s though. Her one post can have LOTS of typo-s!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae got a new camera, and I told mummy I'd rather get a good phone (: SMART PHONE!!! Still looking for THE phone but then I don't think I've ever found it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT MY NEIGHBOUR DID? This happened while I was sleeping. My Indian neighbour, staying one level directly below us, came over and gave us CURRY! One whole pot :O!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, sleep on that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YY2XFAMxbco&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YY2XFAMxbco&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-7277695954546896586?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/7277695954546896586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=7277695954546896586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7277695954546896586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7277695954546896586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/03/aching.html' title='Aching'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-79208215839693609</id><published>2010-03-16T17:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T17:06:10.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar we're going down</title><content type='html'>Baby, you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; FALL OUT BOYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all over again&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-79208215839693609?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/79208215839693609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=79208215839693609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/79208215839693609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/79208215839693609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/03/sugar-were-going-down.html' title='Sugar we&apos;re going down'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-6835265866398458631</id><published>2010-03-14T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T20:40:03.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somehow</title><content type='html'>Usually I don't take this long to figure out the fingerings for songs, but today I've been having a hard time D: I want to serenade Mae with 'Wedding Dress'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W0ag9Z7Pvwo&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/W0ag9Z7Pvwo&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell Lok I know how to play another FOB song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W0ag9Z7Pvwo&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/W0ag9Z7Pvwo&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be able to make myself feel better down on blue days*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ofWb3IPuwH0&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/ofWb3IPuwH0&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The last one is 'Golden' by FOB. Really beautiful (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cruel is the golden rule?&lt;br /&gt;When the lives we lived are only golden-plated&lt;br /&gt;And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me&lt;br /&gt;And though I carry karats for everyone to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies&lt;br /&gt;And all the lovers with no time for me&lt;br /&gt;And all of the mothers raised their babies&lt;br /&gt;To stay away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tongues on the sockets of electric dreams&lt;br /&gt;Where the sewage of youth drown the spark of my tears&lt;br /&gt;And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me (too heavy for me)&lt;br /&gt;And though I carry karats for everyone to see (everyone to see)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies&lt;br /&gt;And all the lovers with no time for me&lt;br /&gt;And all of the mothers raised their babies&lt;br /&gt;To stay away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pray they don't grow up to be me&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-6835265866398458631?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/6835265866398458631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=6835265866398458631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6835265866398458631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6835265866398458631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/03/somehow.html' title='Somehow'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-6313797997575367944</id><published>2010-03-07T09:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T09:35:28.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TH Fever</title><content type='html'>This morning has been awesome so far; Caroline sent me the post by her LJ friend of her at the TH concert @ Copenhagen. UH-MA-ZING!!! Plus, mummy's baking banana chocolate chip muffins. So full of lurrrve and and...yeah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I haven't actually posted anything est. post-CNY. HOW BAD OF ME!!! Nah, it's because of the tests from that week onwards. Sorry D:&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had fun since after CNY ): - but even if I did, I don't remember!! Also, I've had been abstaining from my precious koochy-woochy story books because of all the tests I had to study for. WORST WEEK WAS WHEN I HAD BOTH SCIENCES AND E-MATH!! I can't even bear to think back because, that week, I was SO DEAD and had to keep rushing home to STUDY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:fiaiJ2mfcbLFLM"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 48px; height: 48px;" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:fiaiJ2mfcbLFLM" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have turned nerdy...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, Friday's assembly was a blast :D DJs Unity came over for a talk and we were so entertained! The DM didn't have to shout her tiny lungs into the mic to make us quite :D We even had the honour (??) to watch the 9th yo-yo player do his stunts and all that.&lt;br /&gt;When we entered the hall, Justin Bieber was playing on the screen and I totally freaked! I CAN'T BELIEVE I FORGOT TO CHECK OUT HIS 'BABY' MV!!! Still, amazing day (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done a bad thing, though...Ok, Mae and I actually. We told mummy that we wanted to go to USS on Vesak Day this year (28th May, my babies! And a week after our birthday!!) because it'll be opened longer on public holidays.&lt;br /&gt;SHE SAID YES!&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah, we'll be going to USS on our own~ joyjoyjoyjoyjoyjoyjoyjoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smell BCCM, so I am going to make this short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, Mr L. wasn't in school so we had no remedial. (\o/?? Just got this from Caroline's LJ friend's post :D) So, before CCA practice started, we (me, S, S, HJ, PX and JY) were playing Truth or Dare :D NO ONE PICKED DARE! Ok, JY did but then she chickened out...Don't really blame her. The truths were pretty juicy too ;) THEN it was Would You Rather, and first was PX so I asked her what I asked Mae :D In the end, we could only think of WYR questions along that line XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BREAKFAST!! Here, feast on these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2ZNjiu4NSU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/l2ZNjiu4NSU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v2MXLP7n45k&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/v2MXLP7n45k&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the guitar!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-6313797997575367944?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/6313797997575367944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=6313797997575367944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6313797997575367944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6313797997575367944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/03/th-fever.html' title='TH Fever'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-6983118033780575574</id><published>2010-03-04T16:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T17:16:02.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How long</title><content type='html'>How long has it been since I last posted? Quite a while ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU ALL MISS ME??&lt;br /&gt;No D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's already week 9 of term 1!!! It's not exactly 'time's not waiting for me!!!' but then...Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading books with the word 'Concubine' in the title. I swear, they're good... I love CAL &lt;3 I want to marry him (: Yeah. I shall tell mummy, that I'm going to marry Chang An Lo, and we'll have beautiful kung fu kicking babies :D Man...I want to be Lydia. Or not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough about my fantasies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had tests in weeks 6-7 and it was sheer torture for me; I couldn't touch a single page of my story book D: Really tragic whenever I come back home and plop down in front of my study table fighting myself not to succumb to the desires of reading. Yeah, I was damn strong :D AND! After CNY, I faithfully jogged our weekly 4 rounds (2 each on Mondays and Thursdays) and man, it feels good! So sad Sherilyn doesn't want to jog too ): I hate jogging alone, and Y is pretty slow but I don't want to be mean and leave her alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I promise you an epic post this weekend; E-learning next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-6983118033780575574?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/6983118033780575574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=6983118033780575574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6983118033780575574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/6983118033780575574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-long.html' title='How long'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-785639653631334381</id><published>2010-02-20T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T20:38:57.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sizzle</title><content type='html'>My toenails are painted red. Hot, smokin' and seductive red. Just like Mei Hwee's and mummy's!! MUAHAHHA I LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Kat Von D-ish &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-785639653631334381?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/785639653631334381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=785639653631334381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/785639653631334381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/785639653631334381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/02/sizzle.html' title='Sizzle'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-8945365394332728478</id><published>2010-02-19T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T23:44:14.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Do La So Me</title><content type='html'>Apparently the laptop can't read my phone's memory card anymore. GOSH! I hate it...I guess it's time I invest in a camera... D: But I'd rather a phone over a camera :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday morning ShiX greeted me by saying 'You looked so graceful on stage last week...' And I did my usual oh-really beam at her, which made her take a turn and say 'But not now la!' Am I that un-graceful??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel mean to D; today during recess period, she sat beside me and I was just...shit, what was I doing?? Well, I know I unintentionally ignored her because I was so engrossed with the thing that I was doing...which I still can't remember ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No CNY photos D: I really want to show you guys Mae's nails. It's friggin' roarin' good :D She spent like...half a day painting them?? Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, HERE'S ONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs170.snc3/19753_309405929422_670999422_3446403_2648786_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 237px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs170.snc3/19753_309405929422_670999422_3446403_2648786_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cousin shot :D But J isn't there D: She's such a pig :O&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spy with my little eyes TWO pairs of twins :D No, it's not the boys in red and white respectively. They're just brothers, with a...hmmm, 5 years age gap, OH MY GOSH!!! So wide! My hair looks horrendously red here. I look...out of place D: BUT I BELONG I TELL YOU!&lt;br /&gt;I BEEELOOONG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I unconsciously slept during History lesson...I LOVE History, but it seems like there's some kind of drug injected into me whenever it's History period D: I didn't even KNOW I was asleep until everyone started scraping their chairs back [annoyingly] and say TYVM to the teacher. At least I didn't drool...I remember drooling in chinese class last year. Bloody hilarious and embarassing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 4 tests next week, and it's the subjects I suck at most - Sciences D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been hit by the Sleeping Angel this past week, and it sucks because my head tends to loll about A LOT, like those ancient scholars memorising some script.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-8945365394332728478?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/8945365394332728478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=8945365394332728478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/8945365394332728478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/8945365394332728478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/02/la-do-la-so-me.html' title='La Do La So Me'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-8588757655948899491</id><published>2010-02-14T21:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T22:20:09.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy CNY</title><content type='html'>Today's the first day of Le Lunar New Year! Wasn't that awesome for me, because going to Malaysia is becoming a chore for me...For all of us actually. BUT! I really love my relatives there and they're a fun bunch to laze around with, which was practically what we did! On CNY eve, I actually spent my time after the reunion dinner doing the homework I brought over! I am...unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, sometimes my life is so sad it makes you want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I got fireworks and firecrackers!! Upclose and, luckily, not personal (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-58a6a55746f908e4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D58a6a55746f908e4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331316764%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D438673C55019283CADB0C227B7D7BB04592C9CBD.7A7ADD77714FEB3BA4DA540C5E0DBF545B644DEA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D58a6a55746f908e4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D84TsgZ-MIFocrSp95rjpA_9fc9s&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D58a6a55746f908e4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331316764%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D438673C55019283CADB0C227B7D7BB04592C9CBD.7A7ADD77714FEB3BA4DA540C5E0DBF545B644DEA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D58a6a55746f908e4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D84TsgZ-MIFocrSp95rjpA_9fc9s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gained weight over the uber short trip to Malaysia, but it's expected because...Man it's so gross I don't want to give you ANY details!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year wasn't any special except that Mummy drove in, following my uncle's car, to Malaysia! She was so bloody nervous that day that she thought she couldn't pull out the key from our gate!!! It was bloody hilarious but then it made mummy even more frantic. I think she was taking it as a sign...A baaad sign...&lt;br /&gt;BUT WE'RE WENT AND CAME BACK IN ONE PIECE, HALLELUJAH!&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to rock out to FOB and TH in the car on our way but mummy and Mae and sister kept yakking, Donovan, our cousin, was quiet unless spoken to, and ended up switching off the stereo D: Made me really moody, which I have been a lot recently...Not good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we're heading over to second-aunt's house and...GAH I CAN'T WAIT!! I haven't picked out what to wear from sister's closet yet - yeah, I really couldn't be bothered to go shopping for CNY clothes XD NOT LIKE THEY'LL KNOW! But mummy hates it when I wear clothes that aren't new so, just to please her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday's performance wasn't great, but I guess it was acceptable by the audiences because I had comments about how we all looked so elegant and JY said I looked graceful. That was the best compliment I've ever had from someone not from my family. And I thought SHE looks graceful ALL THE TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping with JY, my S-es, Px, and JR, was uber fun. JY REALLY is a shoppaholic...It was her first time at the F21 at 313 so she practically grabbed everything she could and spent almost a hundred there! I admire her :D I only got a baby pink tank top. Man, I really am a tank top fan :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch at Pizza Hut (not my number one choice, but it was 5 against 1!) was funny with Sh being all wacky. While she was embarrassing her, along with us, I realise that I'm the Sh when I'm out having dinner with my family  xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really obsessed, but until I get it, I won't give up! S KIND OF has a similar problem but not as serious as me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my Russian Concubine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-8588757655948899491?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/8588757655948899491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=8588757655948899491&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/8588757655948899491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/8588757655948899491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-cny.html' title='Happy CNY'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-2112553831148746490</id><published>2010-02-11T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T20:07:56.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifeless</title><content type='html'>The bunch of us, all lifeless. Man, I hate it. This week was terrible, but I love what we did to the hall for CNY (: You guys BETTER notice the staircase! It's really something to marvel at -beams-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read that Caroline will be going away to AU next year...THAT SUCKS! We just re-reconnected, as I've commented on her LJ, and it's like...she's going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week officially sucks ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-2112553831148746490?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/2112553831148746490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=2112553831148746490&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2112553831148746490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2112553831148746490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/02/lifeless.html' title='Lifeless'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-651274935156164960</id><published>2010-02-06T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T00:15:21.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby</title><content type='html'>Yeah, another obsession: trying to find tabs for the acoustic version of Baby by Justin Bieber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shitty it's 12.07 am now ): I was supposed to be in bed like...an hour ago, and should have already done some v-day gifts. Man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was a blast, this weekend will be a rush and next week will be another swift ride. I hate this fast pace now, I would prefer the long weeks - like those at the beginning of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're having our first SPA test next Friday, luckily it's before recess (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really nervous about the performance, but whatever. SHOPPING!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-651274935156164960?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/651274935156164960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=651274935156164960&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/651274935156164960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/651274935156164960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/02/baby.html' title='Baby'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-5257621206315349788</id><published>2010-01-31T20:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T20:21:34.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An unexpected visitor</title><content type='html'>You know how the examiners LOVE setting free writing topics such as 'An Unexpected Visitor' and such?? Yeah, I can totally write about this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S2Vy3UgVAiI/AAAAAAAABUw/Penh1hTQA6o/s1600-h/DSC06277.JPG"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S2Vy3UgVAiI/AAAAAAAABUw/Penh1hTQA6o/s200/DSC06277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432874820215046690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'd NEVER choose that kind of question. But isn't this cool? It was just there on the floor or our dining area! I took so many shots of it and it still didn't fly away! Then, after getting bored with it I tried to chase it away so that none of us would unintentionally step onto it and...squash it...Yeah :D Was bloody unsuccessful at first but when it finally flew to our bedroom door, I gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on Saturday night, mummy decided to bake!! (L)(L)(L)(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S2Vy4I_6a0I/AAAAAAAABVA/sQaiZpSQb9g/s1600-h/DSC06265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S2Vy4I_6a0I/AAAAAAAABVA/sQaiZpSQb9g/s200/DSC06265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432874834306165570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S2Vy3qe9ciI/AAAAAAAABU4/8fqPsX5Ubdw/s1600-h/DSC06266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S2Vy3qe9ciI/AAAAAAAABU4/8fqPsX5Ubdw/s200/DSC06266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432874826114888226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NONE FOR YOU GUYS! Except you ;) GAH! No more plastic bag ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-5257621206315349788?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/5257621206315349788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=5257621206315349788&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5257621206315349788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5257621206315349788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/01/unexpected-visitor.html' title='An unexpected visitor'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S2Vy3UgVAiI/AAAAAAAABUw/Penh1hTQA6o/s72-c/DSC06277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-1812142227597368851</id><published>2010-01-24T19:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T19:22:48.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaitlyn</title><content type='html'>Mae has 2 compositions to write - the titles are 'Hunger' and 'Power'. She has a great idea, which made me think of a book I once read. Damn good read (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finally learnt how to play 'Kiss me'; it was the first song I tried to learn on the guitar. &lt;br /&gt;I realise that I try to find short cuts to play certain chords - like the Gsus4. But, I can play it now :D GREAT SUCCESS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done anything productive this weekend ): I mean, yeah I've printed out the notes for the upcoming lecture and have read in advance, but so what? I didn't do math as I wanted to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I'M GOING TO DO IT NOW! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The power of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1812142227597368851?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1812142227597368851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1812142227597368851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1812142227597368851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1812142227597368851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/01/kaitlyn.html' title='Kaitlyn'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-4208424921683195922</id><published>2010-01-23T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:05:18.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No thank you :D</title><content type='html'>I've been an almost-loyal pescatarian for about 3 weeks now. Almost-loyal because the pizza I had in school contained chicken, but the toppings were so mashed up, I couldn't differentiate between the meat and mushroom! Also, for cousin's wedding lunch, we were served tons of meat, and if I didn't eat them, I'D STARVE! I already was, considering the fact that the food was served so bloody late ): AND! For CNY, I really cannot resist ba gua &lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pY7HyHxAemQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pY7HyHxAemQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's finally out (: I love the guitar! I know the first two notes but the others I'm like...stuck D: Bill still has to work on his pronounciation though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuck, even though the fish is fried, the skin is still so...SLIMY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STILL, I CAN'T WAIT FOR CNY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting beside S is really fun (: And I feel as if I'm disturbing [another] S by calling her name in the middle of a lesson...I should stop that.&lt;br /&gt;During yesterday's math lesson, Ms L. did FILING with us! IT WAS SO FUN! [exaaaaggerating hereeee...] Ok, maybe it was fun, but totally unproductive because we couldn't even start on a new chapter! SHE'S SO SLOW! But I shall sit my ADD ass still and wait...not like I can do anything but read my textbook ): I don't like math textbooks...During that filing session, she told us to stop makign that 'tik-tiak' sound. Then, S and I instinctively started 'tiking' and 'tiaking' our ring folders :D Somewhere in the depths of our undecorated classroom, another person/a few other people were doing that to annoy her to. THAT was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she didn't get annoyed ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-4208424921683195922?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/4208424921683195922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=4208424921683195922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/4208424921683195922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/4208424921683195922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-thank-you-d.html' title='No thank you :D'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-1880136031191606583</id><published>2010-01-23T00:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T00:48:44.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WBMW</title><content type='html'>WBMW's acoustic version is [finally!!!] out, and I want to learn it :D:D:D But I really have no idea what the notes are, except the first one ): I can decipher do-re-mi on the Gu Zheng, but not the guitar or the piano or...any other instruments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Le Cold War @ 16 is now over (: I don't know why, but I guess sister just can't stay mad long enough! She just loves us too much, but doesn't know it and rants about how she hates me in her diary. Not that I've EVER read her diary before. But really, NEVER attempt to read someone's diary. The feeling is NOT good. AndIdidn'treadsister'sdiary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is officially the suck-iest of this week. Chemistry test went horrible all because of my complacency, CCA had 'social' hiccups (I AM SO &lt;3-LESS!! Someone, just stab my lifeless heart!), I got my monthly in an uber unexpected way and...I ended up not shopping but having to carry around my school bag + file and books in hand ): HAPPY THOUGHT: I borrowed books :D GAHHH, I'M SO EASY TO PLEASE (: Aiyo, the keyboard suddenly changed to the chinese format.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise how lucky I am to have Mae. Really hope that we get into the same JC, it'd be so wild :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to map out my progress chart...the one Ms G. wants. I love her idea, but kind of have no idea how to go about doing it ): But I know what to do for math :D I wish B didn't drop so fast, I would so willingly help her. But it's also because of personal preference and I can't force her. A reply to your comment, B: ILY 2!! :D Love your crotch-y letters (: I am going to scotch tape them back together, let him feel whole again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there isn't much studying required this weekend, I should start math...GOSH IT'S SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT, STRETCHES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wl4Qxz101qI/S1W36PhidUI/AAAAAAAAEPE/Ap3klTAW0c8/s1600-h/15998138.jpg"&gt; Bill-a&lt;/a&gt; is really made for the modelling industry, IF he were female. I told sister "I bet his balls are small!" And she said it was obvious for such a skiny guy. But I loved it how they played Screamin' when the show ended! I LOVE THE MALE MODELS OF THE DSQUARED SHOW!!! Especially the topless ones ;D AAA I'M SO PERVY! And I can't believe Boon Hui is too, all because of me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1880136031191606583?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1880136031191606583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1880136031191606583&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1880136031191606583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1880136031191606583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/01/wbmw.html' title='WBMW'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-346708368847495525</id><published>2010-01-20T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:01:30.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying my best</title><content type='html'>I'm trying to stay positive now; It's like WW IXVIXVXVVVVXXVIXV is taking place in my home now. Ok, it's more like Le Cold War, really. It's friggin' scary and I don't dare to venture out of my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a really long story, one of a dog, a girl and her mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now I was sooooooooooo tired that I felt like sleeping then (it was only 7.58pm xp). But I thought since I've done my homework, finished revising for Chemistry, done tuition homework, WHY NOT SPAM MORE FOR THE GUTIAR!??!?! I love you B for telling me that the contest was actually still on going &lt;3 &lt;---- this is for you! FER SURE!&lt;br /&gt;I really want to sit with you during MT but putting the two of us together will be too big of a distraction. Then, we won't get our passes for out HMT (maybe a pass for me and an A1 for you ;) ) then we'd have to take MT again in JC D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy says being a lawyer is pretty cool...Imagine me, a lawyer :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I texted S and B, but no one has replied yet ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so alone! Do you know that the whole household is asleep, EXCEPT ME!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOHHOOH!!! Ok wait, I was about to announce that the POMW has laid another egg, but apparently I've already updated ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY LIFE IS SO BORING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you must be thinking that since I have the time now, why not revise your Sec. 3 work?? I'm planning it, okay???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-346708368847495525?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/346708368847495525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=346708368847495525&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/346708368847495525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/346708368847495525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/01/trying-my-best.html' title='Trying my best'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-7418308421791433422</id><published>2010-01-19T18:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T18:23:24.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CD Hampers</title><content type='html'>I don't think I'm lucky ): MTV Asia SWAG hasn't emailed me, and I didn't get through the 98.7 fm's phone line. GOSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news is, the pigeon outside my window, aka POMW, has laid ANOTHER egg!!! JOY JOY JOY! it's really cool and I keep checking on it :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-7418308421791433422?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/7418308421791433422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=7418308421791433422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7418308421791433422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7418308421791433422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/01/cd-hampers.html' title='CD Hampers'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-3263709422939568858</id><published>2010-01-17T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T21:53:36.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look mummy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S1MWEts9KVI/AAAAAAAABUY/Nv9sbn9Gj80/s1600-h/DSC06227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S1MWEts9KVI/AAAAAAAABUY/Nv9sbn9Gj80/s200/DSC06227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427706246155020626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S1MWEwnpzjI/AAAAAAAABUg/WjiOvpGqhWo/s1600-h/DSC06228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S1MWEwnpzjI/AAAAAAAABUg/WjiOvpGqhWo/s200/DSC06228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427706246938086962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pigeons outside my window has been getting busy/&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;getting it on&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3263709422939568858?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3263709422939568858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3263709422939568858&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3263709422939568858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3263709422939568858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/01/look-mummy.html' title='Look mummy!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/S1MWEts9KVI/AAAAAAAABUY/Nv9sbn9Gj80/s72-c/DSC06227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-1868265906519674266</id><published>2010-01-17T09:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T09:29:46.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>USS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.rwsentosa.com/Portals/0/RWS/attractions/uss/images/uss_interactive_map.png"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 78px;" src="http://www.rwsentosa.com/Portals/0/RWS/attractions/uss/images/uss_interactive_map.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, Mae was reading the newspapers and there was a looooong article on Universal Studio Singapore. GOSH I CAN'T WAIT! She then interrupted me from my revision and we started planning our day at USS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Should ask Jie along too!"&lt;br /&gt;"No, then it'll be an odd number...RATI!"&lt;br /&gt;*Runs to ask Jie, who was in the toilet. SEE HOW FRIGGIN' EXCITED WE ARE!?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we decided to bring mummy, who will accompany her mummy, our grandmother. GAH I CANNOT WAIT! But the park will be FULLY opened only next year. EVEN BETTER! It shall be our motivation ;D I even suggested we printed the theme park's map in advanced and plan our day! We'll go from the time it opens its gates till they chase us out. If we could, I'd totally sleep over there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't print the map ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL! THAT WON'T STOP US!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that excitement I just had to scream it out loud!! Then, Mae took out her yearbooks (I have no idea why, still) and she told me to guess which were the girls from CF. And, as usual, I made fun of her schoolmates. I HAVE to scan in a page and show you guys the funny pledge-taking girls!!! Or not...That'll be mean TTM ): Nevermind, I'll just bring it to school and share it with S!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On weekdays, the theme park will be opened from 9am to 7pm. WHAT IS THAT!?!?!? THERE'S NOT EVEN ENOUGH TIME TO TAKEPHOTOSTAKEALLTHERIDESANDEATANDSTROLL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I SHALL REMAIN UNDAUNTED!&lt;br /&gt;Until breakfast arrives. DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY TIMES MY STOMACH HAS GROWLED!? I don't want to call mummy and ask her to come home soon but..GOSH! Mummy said she'd be home early ): Which should be around now, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! Last Sunday, we attended our cousin's wedding. It was pretty small, as compared to my other cousins', but sweet nevertheless (Wow, I don't think I'd EVER say 'nevertheless' in real life...NEVERTHELESS! Very weird...). Mae was obsessed with her hair, as usual, and everyone said sister looked prettier, a matured-pretty I think. We went to Aunty Cynthia's house to take photos, because she has a prettier garden and house and everything. I must show S and B my dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so hungry that I'm smelling things that we don't have in our house!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1868265906519674266?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1868265906519674266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1868265906519674266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1868265906519674266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1868265906519674266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/01/uss.html' title='USS!!!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-1509344798797954363</id><published>2010-01-12T15:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T15:49:00.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GUITAR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtvasia.com/Funstuff/Contests/SWAG_NirvanaFenderJaguar/images/SWAG_NirvanaFenderJaguar.jpg"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 211px;" src="http://www.mtvasia.com/Funstuff/Contests/SWAG_NirvanaFenderJaguar/images/SWAG_NirvanaFenderJaguar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUITARGUITARGUITARGUITARGUITARGUITARGUITARGUITARGUITARGUITAR&lt;br /&gt;GUITARGUITARGUITARGUITARGUITARGUITARGUITARGUITARGUITARGUITAR!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1509344798797954363?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1509344798797954363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1509344798797954363&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1509344798797954363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1509344798797954363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/01/guitar.html' title='GUITAR!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-5305249153790169761</id><published>2010-01-08T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T21:03:57.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I survived!</title><content type='html'>The first week of school is over, and it felt like forever. I wonder how I'll survive the whole school year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was fun, because Mrs K. let us off earlier for recess, and we had no jogging, so we had over an hour of roaming about school :D Since it was Shix's first time back at the new campus, I decided to explore the school with her :D Too bad I didn't have my phone with me to take photos. I love the new sports hall! We realised the storage room was unlocked, so we played a little basketball. Tried the elevatorm but it didn't work. I love loveloveloveloveLOVE A-soemthing sports hall! I just love the new campus, period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am scanning notes into the computer now, and it's so annoying, but all for that measly A1 that I may or may not get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister just told me that she wants to try for a scholarship to London, because they focus more on non-academic stuff like leadership and CIP and all that. I really wish her all the best (: Not that I want her on another end of Earth, but then...I know she really wants it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windows media player really knows me well: It keeps playing TH's songs even though it's on shuffle ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin's wedding is just this Sunday! I'm super excited for it, mainly it's because of Kedric, my aunt and my cousin and well...I was thinking she must be bursting!! 24 over hours to her wedding must feel like forever. Next thing you know, I'LL BE AN AUNT AGAAAIN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I despised Kedric. Why? He took my auntie away from me ): But now, I realise how lovable he is!! Such a cutie...I WANT TO SEE HIM IN A TUXEDO! I hope his parents will rent him one or something...Maybe wear those kind of jumpsuits with the tux printed on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I am slowly snatching S away from J ): It's not good since they've been friends since forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryign to learn to play 'Your Guardian Angel' by the Red Jumpsuit Apparatus on the guitar. I CAN'T WAIT! I heard the remix on the radio and the title just wouldn't surface from the deeeeeeep depths of my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random question: Do we have two brains (Left and right) or just one?? I always think of it as two different ones...Is that odd? I think it's scientifically wrong...But we DO have two, right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO! YOUR GUARDIAN ANGEL &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I still have not managed to find a proper tab/tutorial for Jet's 'Are you gonna be my girl'. I know J loves loves loves that song (I think??) and I'll play it while she sings :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-5305249153790169761?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/5305249153790169761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=5305249153790169761&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5305249153790169761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5305249153790169761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-survived.html' title='I survived!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-4942781354580876186</id><published>2010-01-07T06:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T06:11:15.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Thursday!</title><content type='html'>The night before last night, I dreamt that mummy bought a new, and super accurate, weighing machine. I stood on it and the number 52 appeared. Nightmare...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-4942781354580876186?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/4942781354580876186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=4942781354580876186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/4942781354580876186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/4942781354580876186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-thursday.html' title='It&apos;s Thursday!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-8496373838204320832</id><published>2010-01-02T20:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T20:25:29.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A chore!</title><content type='html'>Retainers are annoying ): They're MAJOR 'ass' killers!!! I thought fixed retainers were the wrost, but apparently I was shoved the motherlode. I had them on this morning, when we were leaving the clinic, and I tried telling the receptionist when I wanted my next appointment. I couldn't pronounce 'Tuesday'. This sucks! Of course, I'll continue wearing them. I think they make my teeth look bigger :D Even mummy thought so (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how apple gets stuck whenever I bite onto them? Yeah, my fellow brace face will know...Unless they hate apples. WHICH IS MEAN! Anyway, my tongue jsut automatically swooped to my lower set of teeth to check if there were bits of apples left. GAH! I'M NOT WEARING BRACES ANYMORE!!! AND I AM LOVING IT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I just need to remember to floss and do chinese...S is so paranoid XD I was thinking "so what if chinese is counted??? Like we'll use THOSE results in the end!!"&lt;br /&gt;I ended up telling mummy that, and she was like...speechless, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mad-speechless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-8496373838204320832?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/8496373838204320832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=8496373838204320832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/8496373838204320832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/8496373838204320832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/01/chore.html' title='A chore!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-3495208981719672555</id><published>2010-01-01T16:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T16:41:22.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's 2010!</title><content type='html'>Started off today pretty dull. BUT! Just nice, when I walked to the living room around 3pm, MTV Asia was playing the premiere of TH's WBMW &lt;3 Heh, I practically bounced onto the couch! Luckily we are going to get new ones soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...Yeah, I can't believe it either, that 2010 is here and asdblcbsldbjxcb. We can't help it, we'll DEFINITELY see the new year no matter what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a really stupid New Year greeting which went something like "Oh, and we're closer to 2012 where we're all gonna die!"&lt;br /&gt;Shit, who the heck talks about death on new year's day!?!??! Man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope to win that guitar!!! Then, Lok will get his bass, I will force him AND Caroline to play...hmmm...what song? OH! WBMW! Then we will rock out together &lt;3 Janice can sing it! I WILL FORCE YOU ALL TO  BOW TO ME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy's out shopping with sister, yeah, shocking. After she lost that $500, mummy shouldn't allow her to shop anymore!! XD OHOHOHOHOHOH! WHEN SISTER TRIED THE DRESS, I WAS SUCH A PERV ._. Ok, never mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got pretty bored with Sims 2, so...what to do now? Sister kinda-not-really wasted a few minutes of my life making me watch this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eaCCkfjPm0o&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/eaCCkfjPm0o&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You HAVE to watch the first two to get this part. I feel like sleeping. Shit D: Shall spend my new year's day doing...wow, I have no idea ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3495208981719672555?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3495208981719672555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3495208981719672555&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3495208981719672555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3495208981719672555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-2010.html' title='It&apos;s 2010!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-5347997720546963068</id><published>2009-12-31T12:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T12:52:38.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fender Jaguar gutiar</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm not giving true blue Nirvana lovers a chance. But shit, it's an electric guitar, it's free, so why not, now that I'm broke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously cannot believe that 2009 is going to end in a few hours. I hate how time doesn't wait for us. And soon, I'll be 90 and die beautifully of old age...If I could live forever, I would. I don't want to die, don't want to see what happens in the after life (I believe that we all will be reborn and then we'll be back with out families again &lt;3 Happy, happy, happy~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I have any resolutions, yet. Yeah, I should have them. But...Lemme check my diary to see if I've completed any this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Didn't study hard. (was supposed to)&lt;br /&gt;2. Yeah, I saved money all year round! Till November, when I spent the bulk of it :X&lt;br /&gt;3. I have great friends now, yeah ;)&lt;br /&gt;4. BAH! My GK's still like crap.&lt;br /&gt;5. I was so not distracted :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;6. I learnt something new! I learnt to play the guitar ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, this year...I really don't have anything for it. I think it was pretty boring compared to last year. Last year we went to KL as a class, we attended the AFA, pretty awesome because of that guy ;) And... Yeah, last year was more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this year was still good because..I just have a feeling it is (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT YEAR AKA TOMORROW! It'll be the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; bomb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-5347997720546963068?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/5347997720546963068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=5347997720546963068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5347997720546963068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5347997720546963068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/fender-jaguar-gutiar.html' title='Fender Jaguar gutiar'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-3685002234124248680</id><published>2009-12-29T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T23:27:51.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gimme a braless bra</title><content type='html'>So, we've all sort of decided what to wear for the wedding. I can't believe it!! It's only next Sunday. So excited (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo....I TOOK OFF MY BRACES TODAAAAYY!!! It feels odd...Almsot 2 years of my lips not touching my gums and now...Shit, it's damn weird. BUT I LOVE IT! Although Doc "scarred" one of my tooth, but I guess it's better than continuing my treatment and having it for the wedding! I can't wait. NEXT WEEK :D And I sort of have this can't-wait-to-get-back-to-school feeling ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Pal's house last evening for a BBQ to celebrate her birthday. It was uber fun :D Even though I forgot the names of the other two friends, but we had fun as strangers ;) Kelly's ...mmmmmmmmm....Yeah ): Anyway, mummy suddenly allowed us to sleep over! I only had my phone and the clothes I was wearing then. But luckily Pal's so sweet that she lent us from clothes to toothbrushes! Love her, seriously (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also kinda like the second sister. Really fun person although she might have seemed fierce in the first place. C wasn't there, so I tried to be her substitute - 3p!c ph@!L! (l337 mannnn!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the attic room...I don't mind sleeping in the secret compartment ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I survived on 6 hours of sleep, but asked for coffee - still - in case I happen to fall asleep on the dentist chair XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae and I tried doing a cover (her singing, me on the guitar) of Automatic, acoustic version. There were hilarious takes and...Only hilarious takes! The first was funny, because Mae mixed up the first few lines and the next few were interrupted by farts and such. I was thinking of making it into a video, but maybe not. It shall only be for MY entertainment! But I really love it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9iYbuhA6aDs&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9iYbuhA6aDs&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb101/tokiohotelamerica/potd/potd_2009/12_dec/20080505_Bamboozle_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 167px;" src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb101/tokiohotelamerica/potd/potd_2009/12_dec/20080505_Bamboozle_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep baby! WORK IT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3685002234124248680?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3685002234124248680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3685002234124248680&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3685002234124248680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3685002234124248680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/gimme-braless-bra.html' title='Gimme a braless bra'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-461510963067499050</id><published>2009-12-25T16:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T16:51:13.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Christmas in Singapore is dull. Or maybe it's just me? I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something's wrong with me. But hey, it's Christmas! Buck up, bitch. Don't be like this, like last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know Kiro is a bisexual ._. I know...he LOOKS like it, but looks ARE deceiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-461510963067499050?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/461510963067499050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=461510963067499050&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/461510963067499050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/461510963067499050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-5005534058180024054</id><published>2009-12-24T20:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T20:27:00.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So in the mood!</title><content type='html'>Merry christmas eve everyone (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wokee up with a terrible flu and I proceeded with plan "Waking up beside Pal. Was so funny! Had a chokeful of bad-breath laugh for a minute or two, took a photo of them sleeping (ask Mae why she wants it. It's so...bizzare!) and then went to have breakfast alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised I already posted today! Shit, I really need to go for a brain check up ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day was just Sim-ing (SHE'S GONNA GRADUATE!! My beautiful girl &lt;3) and learning Schrei (FINALLY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MHRJ6VuOJuE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/MHRJ6VuOJuE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, mine isn't as good. But I can do it! I WILL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, it'll be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BbwTfxwDrLQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/BbwTfxwDrLQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES I CAN'T WAIT TOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We first met over the radio...&lt;br /&gt;The first time I heard his [acoustic version] voice.&lt;br /&gt;It was love at first hearing!!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Like I'm talking about a lover ;) *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking off my braaaaacesss!! I CAN'T WAIT!!! AND I WANT TO MEET JANICE TO GIVE HER HER PRESENT!! MUAH MUAH MUAH MUAH!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-5005534058180024054?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/5005534058180024054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=5005534058180024054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5005534058180024054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5005534058180024054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-in-mood.html' title='So in the mood!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-2650029773168656534</id><published>2009-12-24T09:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T09:23:45.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what I found!</title><content type='html'>So, I just found a mosquito that drowned in my cup of tea, and... Shit, I'm not gonna tell you what happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of hate being the first to wake up in the house. I mean, yeah, I love breakfasts alone. But ONLY when I have a book with me. Which reminds me: I have to return my books ASAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how much I miss you? Sometimes I can't wait to go back to school, just to see you, but then that'd mean we'll be 16 D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-2650029773168656534?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/2650029773168656534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=2650029773168656534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2650029773168656534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2650029773168656534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/look-what-i-found.html' title='Look what I found!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-1396926491980040622</id><published>2009-12-23T11:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T12:04:48.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ass killer</title><content type='html'>With the fixed retainers behind my upper set of teeth, I can't pronounce "S" properlly now. I hate it! "Sh-" is ok, but not like..."sleep", "scream", "siao" and all that ): That seriously S-ucks! I was about to tell the Doc. to take it off immediately, because I swear, I'll diligently wear my retainers. C'MONNNN!! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to play Monsoon yesterday after FOREVER!! Am super glad, but not when I look at my fingers. It's hedious, but I guess that's a S-acrifice I got to give. Just like for nice teeth, I can't S-ay S-aranya's name; I remember when she got HER retainers, I kept making fun of her xp But I knew that I'd get it soon, so why not?!??!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Pal, Sandra and Crystal are coming over for Mae's slumber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I come for slumber~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I NEED nail polish of this shade: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;THIS SHADE!&lt;/span&gt; Maybe a litte more purplish-ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I can't even pronounce CANCEL properlly D: Maybe I should S-peak in Mandarin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1396926491980040622?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1396926491980040622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1396926491980040622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1396926491980040622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1396926491980040622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/ass-killer.html' title='Ass killer'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-3161087494652682705</id><published>2009-12-22T13:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T13:36:17.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you rather???</title><content type='html'>Started playing "Would you rather..." with Mae last night all of a sudden, and I began asking her some uber ridiculous question ;) I promised her never ever tell anyone though :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, we also made tang yuan! It was really fun. At first, sister came home with RICE FLOUR instead of GLUTTINOUS RICE POWDER. Mummy got really mad because she still had to work the next day. So, Mae and I ran down to get it and the joy began ;) Rati was really clueless about everything! He asked "How come you (my mummy) make cubic ones (who the heck says cubic!? We normal people say square-ish, right???) then they make round ones??" SHIT! I CAN'T TYPE IT OUT! YOU HAVE TO BE THERE TO KNOW IT - but not like you can make tang yuan with other families!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to play Monsoon by ear, and so far? It sucks. I suck D: Plus, school's starting! But there's something to  be bloody joyous about - besides " 'Tis the season~" - because...ARGH! I CAN'T TELL YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:X&lt;/span&gt; (Aunty Lucy style!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: Dr Tan placed the fixed retainers behind my upper row of front teeth now...And, out of pure greed, I got an almond bit stuck there. &lt;s&gt;So, I shoved a mirror in my&lt;/s&gt; So I had to stick a mirror in my mouth and take it out. Not pretty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3161087494652682705?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3161087494652682705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3161087494652682705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3161087494652682705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3161087494652682705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/would-you-rather.html' title='Would you rather???'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-2103007528959332213</id><published>2009-12-21T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T00:37:19.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ache-y break-y</title><content type='html'>I'm seriously old, or just plain weak. It hadn't reached 4pm and my knees were telling me to stop already; I was out since 1pm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like killing the slutbag who sold Mae that ass-cheap top...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy told us to stop shopping at fleas, because they always sell second-hand stuff. But when I was showing her the stuff I got from F21, she kept saying how we guys spend so much (the stuff I got totaled up to $21! KA-CHEAP BABY!!). So, I was really confused: where &lt;i&gt;CAN&lt;/i&gt; I shop at? Okay, maybe next time (or rather next year), I'll go shopping with mummy so that we can go shop at Zara, Mango, C &amp; K, Topshop, Cotton On, etc, etc together. She IS my ATM. But then, mummy's working now and going out on a weekend is shitty. So, maybe I could ask mummy for a hundred dollars everytime I go out, since shopping in Singapore is so expensive/the things I like are expensive? I really don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few minutes of yesterday killed my joy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-2103007528959332213?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/2103007528959332213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=2103007528959332213&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2103007528959332213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2103007528959332213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/ache-y-break-y.html' title='Ache-y break-y'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-1291796615045296407</id><published>2009-12-19T18:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T19:12:17.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passwords, usernames and I</title><content type='html'>I was trying to log in to my Photobucket account, and after over 10 tries they told me to try again &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;later&lt;/span&gt;. HOW ANNOYING! Ok, it's not the website's fault, it's my faulty brain's problem. Yeah, I have universal passwords, but then, I have them in...4 versions. Yep. How stupid of me. So I had to try and try and try. BUT! What made it worse was the fact that I have 2 universal usernames. FM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been falling deeper and deeper in lurrrve with TH this holiday, and to make it worse/better, the TH team decided to add a &lt;a href="http://www.tokiohotel.com/us/#bill_kaulitz_gallery/"&gt;"Bill's gallery"&lt;/a&gt; to the website :D I AM TOTALLY IN FAVOUR OF IT!! MELOVEMELOVEMELOVEEEEE!! I realise how bad my German is...I should resume my...studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally visited the gym this afternoon!! AND LOOK WHAT WONDERS IT DID TO LITTLE OLD ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyyyzkozldI/AAAAAAAABT4/bRVMigQsCd4/s1600-h/DSC06123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyyyzkozldI/AAAAAAAABT4/bRVMigQsCd4/s200/DSC06123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416901050897765842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is proof to Lok! HAH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, we had [a REALLY late] dinner at BaliThai. LOVELOVELOVED IT! Especially the tahu telur and the kang kung. OH! THE FISH TOO!! Plus the rice. Mmmm, ok I loved everything (except the sotong - don't eat sotong... - and also the Phad Thai)! Then we went for ice cream waffle at Gelare. FOOD GALORE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I kind of promised Noorul these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/Syy0qUL8BkI/AAAAAAAABUI/zoqJ0iah-rQ/s1600-h/DSC06079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/Syy0qUL8BkI/AAAAAAAABUI/zoqJ0iah-rQ/s200/DSC06079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416903090886149698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/Syy0p2YkTsI/AAAAAAAABUA/Hv5UOvoxbHU/s1600-h/DSC06078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/Syy0p2YkTsI/AAAAAAAABUA/Hv5UOvoxbHU/s200/DSC06078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416903082886057666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/Syy0qkV4gUI/AAAAAAAABUQ/mDnXQh4_s1k/s1600-h/DSC06080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/Syy0qkV4gUI/AAAAAAAABUQ/mDnXQh4_s1k/s200/DSC06080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416903095222829378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, my curls are better than yours ;) Ok, maybe not as great xp I remember the strand you kept twirling and it looked like the first one.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall never deprive myself of food again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J's going for a buffet tomorrow...ahhh that lucky bitch D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1291796615045296407?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1291796615045296407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1291796615045296407&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1291796615045296407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1291796615045296407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/passwords-usernames-and-i.html' title='Passwords, usernames and I'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyyyzkozldI/AAAAAAAABT4/bRVMigQsCd4/s72-c/DSC06123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-8003077694253197658</id><published>2009-12-18T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T01:15:39.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in a row</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;Today&lt;/s&gt; Yesterday's BBQ = Great success (Y) Ahh, Mae's really wild with Pal, how I love seeing them together :D And they spread it. Seriously, it's addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rati was uber nice, being our chef for the day (meaning he had to start up the charcoal and all that). Sister was wearing her hole-y green top and just her *new* bikini top inside. HOTHOTHOT but she didn't cool herself in the pool. Mae wore her bikini! I can't swim ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO! I was the only one who ate throughout, from 4pm till 8.30++pm! Now, I'm regretting it...SO MUCH! So, I decided to have a fruit-y breakfast tomorrow. I thought that having fruits for breakfast would give me some nasty side effects, but when I Googled it, everything was so darn positive, it seemed as if Global Warming could be cured (?!??!?!?!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St James Powerstation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-8003077694253197658?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/8003077694253197658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=8003077694253197658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/8003077694253197658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/8003077694253197658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/fun-in-row.html' title='Fun in a row'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-5248770746786851765</id><published>2009-12-16T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:21:41.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burn, baby!</title><content type='html'>So...I got sunburnt. Not great, it kinda serves me right, because, when Janice asked me whether I wanted some [sunbock lotion], I told her no.&lt;br /&gt;Serves me right D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (ME,C and J) were supposed to go to the field by her house for a picnic (delicacies prepared by yours truly ;) ) but ended up staying in her house, pretending that her living room was NOT a claustrophobia-inducing area. Instead, we imagined it to be an endless marigold field. Or cornfield ;) The idea of being surrounded by those giants is pretty cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, J was supposed to be a vegan today, and I had to go online last night/early this morning to look for vegetarian sandwich recipes. I only know that cucumbers, tomatoes, lettuce and cabbage go into a sandwich, BUT THOSE ARE SO PLAIN! Plus, I didn't have cucumber at home. So I tried to stuff all the vegetables I could find in the refrigerator ;) I am BRILLIANT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidetrack:&lt;br /&gt;MAE JUST GAVE ME AND SISTER OUR X'MAS PRESENTS!!! We got...BIKINIS!! Well, she creatively put mine in a Kinder surprise box XD I really thought it was Kinder surprise, which I equally love! Mine has circle-y prints on it, kinda has the Asian theme. But, sadly, I had to tell Mae the truth: That I don't think I'd ever wear it...It's personal, but Sherilyn may know why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just ruined my nail D: FUG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a blast ;) The pictures were fun too, although emo. I can't wait for Janice's laptop to finally function!! Water park was great, but Caroline making a fool out of herself was better xp I can't help it but laugh at her misery! Unfortunately, she couldn't stay with us while we watched The Hangover. IT WAS HILARIOUS!!! I really wanted to see Scamper though :D Can't wait to be older so I can have my own dog ;) Or I could just volunteer at SPCA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ tomorrow, I decided to tell everyone I invited not to come instead because only 2 out of them all could make it. DISASTER! So I decided to be Rati's and sister's 'dian deng pao'! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so in love right now! In love with..well, everything! Even myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AHPKTSlN6r0"&gt;Toodaloo Motherfucker!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-5248770746786851765?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/5248770746786851765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=5248770746786851765&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5248770746786851765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5248770746786851765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/burn-baby.html' title='Burn, baby!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-5902135094957682111</id><published>2009-12-15T09:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T09:36:18.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TH for breakfast</title><content type='html'>If only this would happen EVERY morning! The day before was waking up to receiving their album, today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P78_kzQAhLI"&gt;THEIR NEW MUSIC VIDEO: WORLD BEHIND MY WALL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the idea of putting clips of their times together was really interesting, but maybe they could've put videos of when they were younger?? Like 2005 Tokio Hotel? It'll really be a treat for the fans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of all things, I can't view their website now D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's ok, I have to do homework anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vcsldjvclsdjbwtfbbqlvjbdljbcxljdbsz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-5902135094957682111?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/5902135094957682111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=5902135094957682111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5902135094957682111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5902135094957682111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/th-for-breakfast.html' title='TH for breakfast'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-3199787461526230940</id><published>2009-12-14T23:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T00:00:12.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is just another fangirl post. [click here to skip]</title><content type='html'>HASTA LA VISTA BABEHH! I'M GOING TO BEH-D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After soaking my hands in the freezing water for half an hour (is it?? And why my hands, not just my fingers? Because it's tiring!) I think it's dried. I can't be bothered to clean off the excess. BAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="art_title"&gt;Win exclusive Tokio Hotel T-shirts and &lt;i&gt;Humanoid&lt;/i&gt; CDs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tokio Hotel are identical twin brothers Bill (vocals) &amp;amp; Tom Kaulitz (guitar), Georg Listing (bass) and Gustav Schafer (drums). The German pop rockers, known for their visually distinctive looks (especially Bill Kaulitz's hairstyles), have recently released their latest studio album, &lt;i&gt;Humanoid&lt;/i&gt; and single "Automatic."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;CONTEST&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a fan of the smouldering Tokio Hotel rockers, don't miss this chance to snag these goodies, guaranteed to be more hair-raisingly awesome than Bill's numerous hairstyle changes (well, close enough)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand to win the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a class="yellow" rel="lightbox[th]" title=""&gt;Humanoid" href="http://www.mtvasia.com/Funstuff/Contests/SWAG_TokioHotelGoodies/images/album.jpg"&gt;Tokio Hotel's latest album, &lt;i&gt;Humanoid&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a class="yellow" rel="lightbox[th]" title="Exclusive Tokio Hotel Ladies T-Shirt (5 different designs, winners will receive a random design)" href="http://www.mtvasia.com/Funstuff/Contests/SWAG_TokioHotelGoodies/images/tee.jpg"&gt;Exclusive Tokio Hotel Ladies T-Shirt&lt;/a&gt; (5 different designs, winners will receive a random design)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch MTV Asia for the SWAG code word and enter it below. Answer the following question for your chance to win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Closing date:&lt;/b&gt; December 27, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Question:&lt;/strong&gt; In 50 words or less, tell us which is your favorite Tokio Hotel song and why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cr: &lt;a href="http://www.mtvasia.com/Funstuff/Contests/SWAG_TokioHotelGoodies/"&gt;MTV Asia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO ENTERING!!! AAAAAAAA!!! I CANNOT BELIEVE! THEY'RE GETTING SO POPULAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading that on &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.do"&gt;THSG&lt;/a&gt;, I immediately switched to MTV Asia to try and catch the SWAG code! AH! I'm waiting..and waaaaitingggg...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T WANNA SEE UTT TALKING ABOUT THE MOVIE AVATAR D: &lt; UGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't someone post a video of it on youtube?! AND I TRUSTED YOU!!! ARGH! GIMME. THE. CODE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3199787461526230940?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3199787461526230940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3199787461526230940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3199787461526230940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3199787461526230940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-just-another-fangirl-post-click.html' title='This is just another fangirl post. [click here to skip]'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-7137400318035863104</id><published>2009-12-14T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T23:38:36.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of time</title><content type='html'>I am exiled from my bed, because my nails aren't dried yet D: So I Googled "How to dry nails faster". One popular advice is to place the nail in cold water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll end up freezing my hands off (I've tried it on my feet before, with about 10 ice cubes + cold water. I was a foolish kid..) But I think I shall just do it anyway, because I'm still that kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, after reading for 3 whole hours, Mae finally woke up at 1pm and had brunch (I think) and we headed out at 3pm to AMK Hub. I got the curling rollers and my mascara wand (FINALLY!!!) and then went to NTUC to pretend to be Hhousewives, which I bet we'll totally succeed at and get high pays, IF housewives EVER get paid (NUH-UHHH!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home, and I planned to try curling my hair and painting my nails while finish listening to TH's album - German version - and I just realised it sounds as if I was preparing to go on a date!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random thing: Or not random...ANYWAY! I am watching Animal Planet and there's this programme on Discovery channel titled "What/Who was Jesus" (Shit, I have SUCH lousy memory! I CAN'T REMEMBER THE EXACT TITLE EVEN THOUGH I SAW IT JUST 3 SECONDS AGO!) on the 21st December. THEN! I wondered if they purposely put it on the 21st Dec. because it's predicted to be the end of the world in 2012?&lt;br /&gt;Enough of my rambling, bet none of you are interested and maybe when you read that I was watching AP you were like "WHAAA?!?!?!" BUT SUCK IT MAN I WATCH THE EDUCATIONAL PROGRAMES ONLY NOWADAYS &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because it's my homework; apparently I need more general knowledge...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO! I did my hair and my nails - fuchsia pink with dark-blue-that-looks-black french tip. When I undid my hair, it wasn't as bad as I expected!! The left was great, the back screwed, the right was what I expected ;) Yes, just practice! PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT! AND FOR PROM, I WILL BE DOLLING MYSELF! WITH THICK LASHES! HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I shall try the olive oil recipe ;) Hope I don't go blind :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HOPE I DON'T GO BLIND D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, it still hurts! WHEN WILL IT NEVER HURT AND PINCH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISASTER!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-7137400318035863104?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/7137400318035863104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=7137400318035863104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7137400318035863104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7137400318035863104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/out-of-time.html' title='Out of time'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-5671366812690401047</id><published>2009-12-13T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:17:32.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BYEBYE COOKIE  );</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI2MDcxMDE1MjA2MiZwdD*xMjYwNzEwMTc1MTI1JnA9NTc5MDMyJmQ9Z2lja3IuY29tJm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz*1YTFjOGI4MzdkMGE*N2UzYjc5YWE*NTZmOTBkYjhlNCZvZj*w.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gickr.com/" title="pimp myspace with Gickr" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 173px; height: 131px;" src="http://gickr.com/results2/anim_a9737d52-0572-5964-e557-f6d6fa449ef4.gif" alt="pimp your myspace" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://gickr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-5671366812690401047?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/5671366812690401047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=5671366812690401047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5671366812690401047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/5671366812690401047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/gickrcom-animation.html' title='BYEBYE COOKIE  );'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-1295607851019895752</id><published>2009-12-13T20:21:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:24:17.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty coloured-dough $60! [HUMANOID!]</title><content type='html'>Alright, I'm feeling better than before, but not well, because I have tissue stuffing my nostrils to clog the...Ok, no more details :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, I met up with D, C and N, and we had lunch, caught up and went to check out Mind Cafe. Between that, we got terribly lost for half an hour, and I have decided to get Noorul a directory of Singapore for Christmas. That's what husbands love right? It has to do with a car anyway, and daddy did love cars, and all girls marry their fathers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTdM_xd9II/AAAAAAAABRo/238i0CYxyM8/s1600-h/DSC06035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 86px; height: 64px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTdM_xd9II/AAAAAAAABRo/238i0CYxyM8/s200/DSC06035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414695867353265282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pistol in hand D: This is so Macbeth-ish! I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTdMsHoUPI/AAAAAAAABRg/fJxoFs8_aDk/s1600-h/DSC06036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 83px; height: 62px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTdMsHoUPI/AAAAAAAABRg/fJxoFs8_aDk/s200/DSC06036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414695862077509874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTdMSvAkII/AAAAAAAABRY/83TEpCq3sV0/s1600-h/DSC06037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 79px; height: 59px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTdMSvAkII/AAAAAAAABRY/83TEpCq3sV0/s200/DSC06037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414695855263355010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTdMB3crFI/AAAAAAAABRQ/3zj-fG2lQiQ/s1600-h/DSC06039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 72px; height: 96px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTdMB3crFI/AAAAAAAABRQ/3zj-fG2lQiQ/s200/DSC06039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414695850735348818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't resist wearing that tee again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTdLgS4NSI/AAAAAAAABRI/G6C-0QQscKM/s1600-h/DSC06040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 60px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTdLgS4NSI/AAAAAAAABRI/G6C-0QQscKM/s200/DSC06040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414695841723594018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noorul did a full recount on our day. &lt;a href="http://spitatmeplease.blogspot.com/2009/12/minds-cafe-with-shirlene-dawn-chloe.html"&gt;Click here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my...I got another pimple between my brows again D: Ok...that was gross ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was spent with B, watching Princess and the Frog (I was actually thinking 'pea', ALL YO' FAULT!), eating fatty food (which made me swear off fast food) and sweating it out at a flea. That top I was wearing is, apparently, only made for wearing indoors. But I lovelovelovelove LOVE my kitty top (: I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THINK&lt;/span&gt; it's a cat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTjX6GHHAI/AAAAAAAABTY/y6FeKkD--_k/s1600-h/DSC06043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 54px; height: 68px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTjX6GHHAI/AAAAAAAABTY/y6FeKkD--_k/s200/DSC06043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414702651877563394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! A BUNNEE HEADBAND!! &lt;3 style="cursor: pointer; width: 48px; height: 64px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTjXsBKbsI/AAAAAAAABTQ/jLbMOiY_rGQ/s200/DSC06046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414702648098713282" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTjXMAKD1I/AAAAAAAABTA/TM00GfoCllE/s1600-h/DSC06047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 47px; height: 62px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTjXMAKD1I/AAAAAAAABTA/TM00GfoCllE/s200/DSC06047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414702639504559954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTguSIprAI/AAAAAAAABSw/TYaYqJQbggg/s1600-h/DSC06048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 46px; height: 62px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTguSIprAI/AAAAAAAABSw/TYaYqJQbggg/s200/DSC06048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414699737752906754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you love her nails??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTguAGxzFI/AAAAAAAABSo/T0EtZO9MDgE/s1600-h/DSC06049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 55px; height: 72px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTguAGxzFI/AAAAAAAABSo/T0EtZO9MDgE/s200/DSC06049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414699732913212498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTgt7_F3uI/AAAAAAAABSg/g5LD6vCt1vA/s1600-h/DSC06050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 54px; height: 72px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTgt7_F3uI/AAAAAAAABSg/g5LD6vCt1vA/s200/DSC06050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414699731807231714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTgtv0D1zI/AAAAAAAABSY/kPUulNqf5a8/s1600-h/DSC06053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 61px; height: 81px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTgtv0D1zI/AAAAAAAABSY/kPUulNqf5a8/s200/DSC06053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414699728539735858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H had on a faded pink jacket she just dug out from her store room, shorts and sexy stockings :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTey9QYIZI/AAAAAAAABSQ/oZH-UMWBayU/s1600-h/DSC06055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 68px; height: 91px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTey9QYIZI/AAAAAAAABSQ/oZH-UMWBayU/s200/DSC06055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414697619024257426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTeyviAxyI/AAAAAAAABSI/o_mGL8bd6Qw/s1600-h/DSC06056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 86px; height: 64px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTeyviAxyI/AAAAAAAABSI/o_mGL8bd6Qw/s200/DSC06056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414697615340128034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTeyZF-v3I/AAAAAAAABSA/eoZ82FkW2FY/s1600-h/DSC06057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 84px; height: 63px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTeyZF-v3I/AAAAAAAABSA/eoZ82FkW2FY/s200/DSC06057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414697609316974450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEOPRINTZSXZSXZSXZSXZ AGAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;This time, I was so clzsjdbvjb that the ones I decorated were so yuck ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTeyBftDII/AAAAAAAABR4/4atsEO_VnFA/s1600-h/DSC06060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 58px; height: 79px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTeyBftDII/AAAAAAAABR4/4atsEO_VnFA/s200/DSC06060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414697602982415490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$10 shades. And when B got it, I was so envious! But look, at least it's hers. Then, whenever she wears it, I'll never have to worry about not having a mirror anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTexvAu0aI/AAAAAAAABRw/FVymwVqAOcM/s1600-h/DSC06062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 60px; height: 80px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTexvAu0aI/AAAAAAAABRw/FVymwVqAOcM/s200/DSC06062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414697598020669858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Mei Hwee Jie Jie came over and we made icing figurines! It was uber fun, and pretty tiring. I had so many ideas!! But ended up making cliche figures like a Snow[wo]man and all that. But look what she let me keep:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTlyVz-xbI/AAAAAAAABTg/4JvWDDWJ-Zo/s1600-h/DSC06073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 46px; height: 62px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTlyVz-xbI/AAAAAAAABTg/4JvWDDWJ-Zo/s200/DSC06073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414705305017566642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISN'T IT COOL?! Mummy made the banana look more realistic by adding the marks in the body (before, I only added the tip), and I add icing on the donut to make it look....donut-y! The 'Angel' was made on impulse, because I was cutting up the dough for fun and made the base. She'll be uploading the rest soon on Facebook. I can't wait to show you all my sexy hexy snow[wo]man! Shit, what Mei Hwee jie jie commented about my brown snow[wo]man was hilarious and totally racist! We had such a great time that afternoon! If Shermae were there, and not queueing under the bloody hot sun at fort canning park for Seoul'd out, then it'd be WILD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTnIz8P5aI/AAAAAAAABTo/OhC61jrv9yk/s1600-h/DSC06025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 53px; height: 71px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTnIz8P5aI/AAAAAAAABTo/OhC61jrv9yk/s200/DSC06025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414706790574056866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help it but try it out :D Yes, ink stamps are really cool!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the best for the last...&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I got my Humanoid album!!! FINALLY! I was really surprised, but not mad wild crazy jumpy, because it was supposed to arrive only next year. Don't ask. BUT SHIT I NEED TO MAKE 3D GLASSES!!!! DAMMIT I A IN LURRRVE~ Gusti &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it's hot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1295607851019895752?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1295607851019895752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1295607851019895752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1295607851019895752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1295607851019895752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/dirty-coloured-dough-60-humanoid.html' title='Dirty coloured-dough $60! [HUMANOID!]'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SyTdM_xd9II/AAAAAAAABRo/238i0CYxyM8/s72-c/DSC06035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-2463675856336912623</id><published>2009-12-13T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T19:25:00.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once again</title><content type='html'>I'm sick, again. Shit, in this holiday, I've already gotten sick twice or thrice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry B, no photos yet. Am so not up for it...I just want to sleep, but it's so early! And my break out...it's terrible ): Am I the only one to notice it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to join them, but I'm afraid that I'd pass this to them. Gosh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-2463675856336912623?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/2463675856336912623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=2463675856336912623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2463675856336912623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/2463675856336912623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/once-again.html' title='Once again'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-509915656041586146</id><published>2009-12-09T13:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T13:34:06.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chemistry and I</title><content type='html'>We have no chemistry, and when sister told me that it's not a must to study it in JC, it felt as if a heavy load just lifted from my shoulders :D But then, she'd better not be bluffing me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered why my previous post was titled "Hadouken!"!! You see, when we were at the hospital, visiting our uncle, my aunt asked the neighbouring patient (??) whether her husband was still having a fever. Then, the son, about 7 to 9 years old, said “还会&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;烧&lt;/span&gt;！” [meaning he still has a fever] and then at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;烧&lt;/span&gt;, he did the hadouken sign. IT WAS HILARIOUS! I guess it'd be better if you were there yourself.&lt;br /&gt;As I couldn't fall asleep last night, I kept on reminding Mae of that scene by suddenly saying it. Man, it was priceless! Luckily we are "silent laugh-ers", if not we'd have woken mumy up, and it won't be a pretty sight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bloody pissed at the semi-deflated balloon behind me. I feeling like just shucking it out the window and then tell Shermae that the wind took it away, which would be partially true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY SIMS DOG GAVE BIRTH!&lt;br /&gt;TO TRIPLETS!&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm obsessed!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-509915656041586146?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/509915656041586146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=509915656041586146&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/509915656041586146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/509915656041586146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/chemistry-and-i.html' title='Chemistry and I'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-4525687412097040631</id><published>2009-12-07T18:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T18:50:34.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hadouken!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, we went to visit my uncle, who suffered a stroke quite a while back, after shopping. He looked just like my ah gong, who isn't related to him. But I guess stroke patients look the same...He was really adorable though, showing off his now movable limbs (: Hospitals are such depressing places, and I couldn't just say/ask anything, like when I wanted to ask my aunt why was uncle's eyes so small, my brain was telling me not to ask since it'd be rude and all that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still having the bitch of all headaches, and it sucks. Just now, I wanted to pour away water used to soak the veggies, so I went to the balcony to water the plants, Ms Basil and Mdm Pandan. But then, I had to go under the drying clothes, and when I got up again, my head was spinning and it felt as if someone knocked my head or something.&lt;br /&gt;While watering the plants, I felt as if I was killing them instead! So..much...WATER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever had this sudden sharp pain at the bottom of your head? I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There won't be any practice tomorrow since both our TIC will be away. Man! I was...ESCTATIC! But Hui Ju more so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister should be back by now. The days and nights she was at Bintan, mummy kept feeling guilty because she thinks that she's mean to sister, and that she prefers us more than her D: NUUUUU!!!! NONONO! I'm sure mummy loves sister a lot a lot a lot a lot a lot (sorry for the broken english) but I bet it's because sister's at an age where she'll tend to be difficult yet caring at times (: IT REALLY DEPENDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really frustrated, and quite confused, as to how the word "ENSEMBLE" should be pronounced! I went to several online dictioanries and even Googled it, but they're all different D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-4525687412097040631?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/4525687412097040631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=4525687412097040631&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/4525687412097040631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/4525687412097040631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/hadouken.html' title='Hadouken!'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-1672064042016390249</id><published>2009-12-06T20:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T21:00:55.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>700th</title><content type='html'>This is my 700th post (: OH REJOICE!! SOMEONE GET THE sparkling juice OUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;Which was what Mae's seniors did on the day of the last O level paper, which is really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping with mummy and Mae for the whole afternoon and evening, and I am SO happy that I got that Zara top! I was thinking "maybe I could get this at Bugis..." And I even told mummy that, but then HECK! IT'S SO DARN LOVABLE!!! An emo-ish looking bunny (???) and...Shit, I think I'm in love (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before shopping, we had lunch at Orchard Central or 313, I forgot... But it was amazing fun! The scenery there is fit for a picnic and we just couldn't resist taking a few pictures at the roof top garden (basically we were pretending to be foreigners ;) ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxuofGDNLzI/AAAAAAAABQw/1cRC4tbfCkI/s1600-h/DSC05989.JPG"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxuofGDNLzI/AAAAAAAABQw/1cRC4tbfCkI/s200/DSC05989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412104629369253682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy is rarely picutre-ok (NEVER perfect!), LOOK AT HER CLOSED EYES! I guess she just can't be bothered with picture taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxuoewjIryI/AAAAAAAABQo/XoR3eV_ApNY/s1600-h/DSC05991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxuoewjIryI/AAAAAAAABQo/XoR3eV_ApNY/s200/DSC05991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412104623597596450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxunvXwOr6I/AAAAAAAABQg/CYzHKVAPyUQ/s1600-h/DSC05992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxunvXwOr6I/AAAAAAAABQg/CYzHKVAPyUQ/s200/DSC05992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412103809487777698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxunvGZigPI/AAAAAAAABQY/d62j66SyyKs/s1600-h/DSC05993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxunvGZigPI/AAAAAAAABQY/d62j66SyyKs/s200/DSC05993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412103804829204722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THIS IS THE SURPRISE ON THE ROOF TOP GARDEN~ It's hedious, that was what mummy thought so too. I found it gross. But They tried...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/Sxunu6lYCCI/AAAAAAAABQQ/-xSp5KUOioM/s1600-h/DSC06001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/Sxunu6lYCCI/AAAAAAAABQQ/-xSp5KUOioM/s200/DSC06001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412103801657624610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxunuL-ez2I/AAAAAAAABQI/jf_ddS1A-v8/s1600-h/DSC06002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxunuL-ez2I/AAAAAAAABQI/jf_ddS1A-v8/s200/DSC06002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412103789146460002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing? I love the contrast of those shop houses (I think) and the [somewhat] modern buildings. But, most of all, the colour of those cute little shop houses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxuntwbMtLI/AAAAAAAABQA/QWB0E4efDRI/s1600-h/DSC06003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxuntwbMtLI/AAAAAAAABQA/QWB0E4efDRI/s200/DSC06003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412103781750715570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Singapore; traffic jams. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite afraid up there, especially taking pictures on the 12th level!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxuofpnEYYI/AAAAAAAABRA/-DiizExMYXo/s1600-h/DSC05959.JPG"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxuofpnEYYI/AAAAAAAABRA/-DiizExMYXo/s200/DSC05959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412104638914912642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxuofUwTTlI/AAAAAAAABQ4/rw2yj3Bp51o/s1600-h/DSC05961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxuofUwTTlI/AAAAAAAABQ4/rw2yj3Bp51o/s200/DSC05961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412104633316494930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were taken when we were sending Uncle Ashok off. Hur..who the heck was the one taking the picture of me? Such shaky hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's CCA again this week, and my Thursday and Friday are taken up too ): Is there no time for me? Well, at least I'll be surrounded by people I lovelovelove. J'adore, y'know? Yes, I just love the sound and pronounciation of j'adore! I must ask Don to teach me basic french! Boon Hui just stinks at it!! XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-1672064042016390249?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/1672064042016390249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=1672064042016390249&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1672064042016390249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/1672064042016390249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/700th.html' title='700th'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rXP37oQ3wYc/SxuofGDNLzI/AAAAAAAABQw/1cRC4tbfCkI/s72-c/DSC05989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-7216499984735668396</id><published>2009-12-04T14:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T14:29:37.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chalet fail</title><content type='html'>I came home earlier than planned from the chalet because I got sick-er ): It was horrible...and this morning, lots of them woke up with a blocked nose, so I wondered if it was me who passed it to them ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was pretty fun. Could only begin sleeping peacefully after 3am, and I even went into the haunted house &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;withmyeyesclosedandallthatyouknow&lt;/span&gt;...Yeah, haunted house XD I was so grateful to So Won after that (: But ETP sucks big time now! The whole theme park's like...BARE!!! There're no more fun rides...&lt;br /&gt;On the first day, I wore my TH tee, and before starting the go-karting, the guy in-charge asked if I liked that band. Doesn't my wearing the shirt say enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept waking up and going to the bathroom to blow my nose...And at one point of time, I saw some black, round thing crawling under the sink. I was so freaked out, but I didn't know if it was harmless (normal bug) or harmful (ROACH!!!), so I just ran out and closed the door behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm in a state where I just want to isolate myself, be alone and all that. Do stuff on my own, or with Shermae. I remember in Secondary 1 I was somewhat like this, preferring my family over anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even get to sleep with Sherilyn or Boon Hui D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could fly (: It'll be so amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I came home to raisin cookies on the dining table, and Mae watching American Pie 3. SHIT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-7216499984735668396?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/7216499984735668396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=7216499984735668396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7216499984735668396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7216499984735668396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/chalet-fail-d.html' title='Chalet fail'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-7930524979170475397</id><published>2009-12-02T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:29:09.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You gonna miss me when I'm gone</title><content type='html'>CHALET!!!!!! I can't wait ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been practicing the guitar sicne I came home, and I think I improved! I have no idea what are the notes I'm playing; I learn by memorising the fingering. But it sucks when you don't have a teacher to ask, it just plain sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait, really really can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister's going to Bintan, and when she reminded/told mummy tonight, mummy's mood changed, for the worse D: Dinner was really horrible, because mummy was angry and she cooked bitter gourd and she kept forcing me to learn to eat it. IT WAS FRIGGIN' BITTER!!! I purposely made a scene, like downing mouthfuls of rice with a tiny piece of bittergourd, or drinking the salmon's sauce while eating another tiny piece. In the end, Mae becamse my savior by offering to eat the rest of my veggie ;) That trecherous veggie...IT'S A HUMILIATION TO THE VEGGIE RACE!! Plus, I thought mummy was bluffing me when she said it was good for my complexion, but it, apparently, is true! (Bitter melon is bitter gourd!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-7930524979170475397?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/7930524979170475397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=7930524979170475397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7930524979170475397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7930524979170475397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-gonna-miss-me-when-im-gone.html' title='You gonna miss me when I&apos;m gone'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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-32398115.post-7427722112366795162</id><published>2009-12-01T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:21:36.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed</title><content type='html'>Technology always cheats your feelings... And the worst thing is you can't cheat technology's feelings, BECAUSE IT HAS NONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so horrible, what it does to me ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are so tired, I can feel them about to pop out...I don't feel like going for practice tomorrow, because it'd be another &lt;s&gt;waste of time&lt;/s&gt; normal day and I want to do something fun/interesting, like trying to fix the damned computer! I swear, I must get it done before I leave for chalet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN, I AM GOING TO FORCE EVERYONE TO WATCH 2 HINDI MOVIES aka epic movies :D but, really, they're so awesome???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can actually wash CDs you know? With warm water, not BOILING nor cold, warm, just like the ones you use to shower with? Yes, then apply not too strong soap, and then rinse it off with warm water. TADAA!!! And don't...shit, don't want to ramble abotu IT shit D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm quite like you sometimes, and I think I'm loving it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When uncle Ashok was here, we kept reminiscing about daddy and his habits, and then we figured that sister has daddy's eating habits, and mae has something and I guess I'm like daddy in the sense that I'm pretty into cars (I guess?? Not mad about it thought). But I still don't see how I look like daddy...Once, I tried taking a photo of myself beside their wedding portrait, and I tried smiling like him, but I swear I don't see ANY resemblance!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this is really sudden. But recently I've seen CC about school, and she wears thick spectacles with NO DEGREE and CONTACT LENSES!! SUCH A WASTE OF MONEY MY DEAR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really can't wait for the chalet! I want to sleep with you, you and you &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember, during OAC, I abandoned 3P just to sleep with B &lt;3 Great nights :D And we even had a ceiling fan above us! We were so lucky (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i316.photobucket.com/albums/mm329/lee_jl_/P1050201.jpg?t=1259407245"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 179px;" src="http://i316.photobucket.com/albums/mm329/lee_jl_/P1050201.jpg?t=1259407245" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stolen from her blog, and I loved her hair that day (: &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-7427722112366795162?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/7427722112366795162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=7427722112366795162&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7427722112366795162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/7427722112366795162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/pissed.html' title='Pissed'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32398115.post-3403980052458016259</id><published>2009-12-01T01:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T01:14:53.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What can I say??</title><content type='html'>I am sort-of an IT whizzzz~ Except when it comes to downloading essentials, like The Sims 2 and whatlikeletssaymusicnots?? Yeahhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am seriously in lurrrve with this blog skin; I had to merge two together because well...I loved them both and them alone sucked. SO BYEBYE SUCK-BALLS-BLOGSKINS AND HELLO MY NEW BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tired now, eyes are droopy like a Shar Pei's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://honewatson.com/wp-content/blogs.dir/thumbs/2006/04/ogchinese-shar-pei-puppies/chinese-shar-pei-puppies410ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 194px;" src="http://honewatson.com/wp-content/blogs.dir/thumbs/2006/04/ogchinese-shar-pei-puppies/chinese-shar-pei-puppies410ok.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meow...zzzzz&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more tagboards from now on, it'll be comments now! There, c'mon, it's beckoning to you...&lt;a href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3403980052458016259&amp;isPopup=true"&gt;GOCLICKIT!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32398115-3403980052458016259?l=kiddnapped.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/feeds/3403980052458016259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32398115&amp;postID=3403980052458016259&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3403980052458016259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32398115/posts/default/3403980052458016259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kiddnapped.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-can-i-say.html' title='What can I say??'/><author><name>Shirlene-</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>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
