<?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-7681967370581134808</id><updated>2012-01-31T04:42:05.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>» Paper Chocolates ...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-7784064305185653283</id><published>2012-01-31T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T04:42:05.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>31st January 2012</title><content type='html'>As B2ST once said, "Breathe in, breathe out". Wahahaha. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just wrote this so as not to break the cycle of my wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why I get jealous whenever I see it. I shouldn't be. Sigh. Anyway, that's pretty much all for my whining. (See? Told you my day was awesome. So awesome that the above mentioned sentence is considered something worth ranting about.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, today was the 1st day of JC. Wahahahahahahaha. Let me tell you a story, which started yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind forget it, I'm so tired I don't think I can stay awake long enough to write a decent lengthy essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30/01/2012&lt;br /&gt;6.43a.m. Fell out of my bed after reading the title message "MOE:..."&lt;br /&gt;Talked to A &amp;amp; F. Stalked people on FB &amp;amp; Twitter. Researched on CJC. Played some games. Stalked some more. Talked some more. Finally went to sleep later in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at around 2 p.m. if I'm not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Later that night: Freaked out to the point of spastic-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31/01/2012&lt;br /&gt;1.30a.m. Finally fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;5.00a.m. Woke up.&lt;br /&gt;6.20a.m. Went to school.&lt;br /&gt;7.10a.m. Boarded bus 966.&lt;br /&gt;7.40a.m. Reached CJC.&lt;br /&gt;4.20p.m. Reached Plaza Singapura lol to eat dinner.&lt;br /&gt;8.40p.m. Finishing this "lengthy" blog post so I can sleep early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. Haha that's all. Expected more? Too bad. My patience just wore up not too long ago. Plus, I feel as if the words are swimming around. That's how tired I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights people! And remember to have fun and keep smiling. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-7784064305185653283?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/7784064305185653283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2012/01/31st-january-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7784064305185653283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7784064305185653283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2012/01/31st-january-2012.html' title='31st January 2012'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-5936141067601041042</id><published>2012-01-28T04:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T04:48:02.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;boy: i really like you will you please go out with me ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: What?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;*girl starts to fall for the boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;*Exactly one month later:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girls friend: I think it's time you broke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: Okay..(secretly doesn't want to but is too afraid her friend will hate her if she said no)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: Hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: Hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: How's it going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: it's fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: What's wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: I think we should break up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: What..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: We should break up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: Why..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: it's just..we never see each other anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: I can change that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: I've never met your family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: I can change that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: I just don't feel that way for you anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: I wish I could change that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: I have to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: Thanks for trying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Next day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: Hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: I'm sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: No I'm happy we broke up I could tell we weren't going anywhere too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Freshman year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: (Playing their song) I like him.I have since we first started dating,but I can't tell him;I can't tell anybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Sophomore year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: (Has a new girlfriend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: (Playing their song) I like him...I still do...but I can't tell him,I can't tell anybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Junior year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: (him and his girlfriend break up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: I like you.I always have and I always will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: I'm sorry, I like someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Girl: (Runs away crying) The next day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: (Finds a note in his locker)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Note: I told you I like you,but I was wrong. I ment I love you, but you don't love me. I wish I could change that. I'm sorry for that day back in 8th grade. I really didn't want to. In gone now, I've been sick for a while now. By the time you read this I'll be in the hospital on life support. I just needed to tell you before I'm go; I love you. Don't forget that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: ( stares at the paper for a long time and runs down the hall, he went to her house, but she wasn't home)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;The next day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: (Goes to the hospital and tells the nurse who he wants to see)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Nurse: It seems she checked out yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: She's better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Nurse: I'm afraid not. She had cancer and she passed away yesterday. I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: (stares at the floor, he runs out the door and down the street)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;The next day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;At her funeral,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: (Asks to speak)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: A thew days ago I received a note from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;(He reads the note) and I wanted to tell her before she left that I loved her, I love her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;I loved her for a long time and there is nothing I can do now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;All I can say is I love you and now your gone..I wish I could change that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Boy: (Starts crying and so does everyone else)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;The boy ends up marrying her friend who told her to break up with him. When he found out that she did that, he killed himself to be with the girl he really loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;He was 28. Repost or you will have bad luck in love for 28 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;Repost and somebody will tell you they love you tomorrow and you will get good news tonight at midnight. Repost if you have a heart and want to find a cure for all serious diseases including cancer.. Repost for all the people who fear death ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-5936141067601041042?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/5936141067601041042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2012/01/boy-i-really-like-you-will-you-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5936141067601041042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5936141067601041042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2012/01/boy-i-really-like-you-will-you-please.html' title=''/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-6556576209775415720</id><published>2012-01-18T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T04:33:01.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Releasing Pent Up Feelings</title><content type='html'>All this time, I thought it was me. Only now, now, did I realise, that it was not I, but you. For someone who's suffered as long as I did, do you think I'd ever forgive you? Never. Not even if you apologise and grovel until your knees bleed. I never thought I'd hate someone as you.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if you think you're any better, well, here's the truth: You're not. You're just as unforgivable as him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I had to describe you people... Immature, unworthy, people who don't use your brains. It's such a shame really, I thought you people had potential. Well, this I'll admit, I was wrong. You people are useless. Thinking you're so high and mighty... Are you trying to make me laugh? You neither have the looks, the smarts, nor the personality to be proud of. Just who do you think you people are?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too bad, I believe in karma. What goes around, comes around. It's time for my sufferings to end, and it's time for yours to begin. I hope you enjoy it, bastard. You deserve it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-6556576209775415720?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/6556576209775415720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2012/01/releasing-pent-up-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6556576209775415720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6556576209775415720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2012/01/releasing-pent-up-feelings.html' title='Releasing Pent Up Feelings'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-1254176959971261973</id><published>2011-10-19T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T20:20:35.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20th October 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Gahh! Can't you believe how scared I am?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;Right... So 'O' Levels is fast approaching and yet... Sigh. To be honest, I'm really pissed off. A part of me wishes that it's tomorrow so I can get it over and done it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; A lot of disappointment has occurred. My strong subjects have let me down. T_T Now I'm just going back on how it used to be. After all, don't fix what ain't broken right? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually just wanted to vent out my anger... Asta la vista!~ Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-1254176959971261973?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/1254176959971261973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2011/10/20th-october-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1254176959971261973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1254176959971261973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2011/10/20th-october-2011.html' title='20th October 2011'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3568999385608781328</id><published>2011-10-12T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T03:53:27.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12th October 2011</title><content type='html'>FML. My Prelim results suck. Suck suck suck. What now? Back to listening to Linkin Park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I'm tired of being what you want me to be&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what you're expecting of me&lt;br /&gt;Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes&lt;br /&gt;(Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow)&lt;br /&gt;Every step that I take is another mistake to you&lt;br /&gt;(Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become so numb, I can't feel you there&lt;br /&gt;Become so tired, so much more aware&lt;br /&gt;I'm becoming this, all I want to do&lt;br /&gt;Is be more like me and be less like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that you're smothering me,&lt;br /&gt;Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everything that you thought I would be&lt;br /&gt;Has fallen apart right in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;(Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow)&lt;br /&gt;Every step that I take is another mistake to you.&lt;br /&gt;(Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow)&lt;br /&gt;And every second I waste is more than I can take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become so numb, I can't feel you there,&lt;br /&gt;Become so tired, so much more aware&lt;br /&gt;I'm becoming this, all I want to do&lt;br /&gt;Is be more like me and be less like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;I may end up failing too.&lt;br /&gt;But I know&lt;br /&gt;You were just like me with someone disappointed in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become so numb, I can't feel you there,&lt;br /&gt;Become so tired, so much more aware.&lt;br /&gt;I'm becoming this, all I want to do&lt;br /&gt;Is be more like me and be less like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become so numb, I can't feel you there.&lt;br /&gt;(I'm tired of being what you want me to be)&lt;br /&gt;I've become so numb, I can't feel you there.&lt;br /&gt;(I'm tired of being what you want me to be)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3568999385608781328?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3568999385608781328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2011/10/12th-october-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3568999385608781328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3568999385608781328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2011/10/12th-october-2011.html' title='12th October 2011'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-6197291280360219174</id><published>2011-09-20T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T00:41:11.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20th September 2011</title><content type='html'>If there's one thing that I learnt today, it's that you shouldn't try to take on tech geeks head on. Nor does diplomacy seem to work on them. Let me tell you, &lt;u&gt;these people are smart&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;b&gt;They know what they're doing!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the thing, I decided that I was gonna ask these pros to help me decide on a laptop. The result? Just showed how noob I am, about many things (read: graphic card, harddrive, processor speed etc.). On the bright side? I learnt so much more things the last 2-3 days from just 1-2 people combined compared to all the mugging I did the past week for my Prelims. Haha. These people are awesome! At least now, I've got my facts right (sort of, I still feel like I'm kinda swimming in the vast ocean). At least, I've straightened it. I've also learnt to accept defeat and not be afraid to show my ignorance. Haha. Seriously though, these people are my new idols. One more thing, they got me to reconsider buying a Mac. Although... how am I supposed to play Maple or Audition? Guess what, I can answer that! LOL. I Googled it, found out you can run BootCamp. See? Doesn't this just show how much you learn? Now I'm wondering if they can teach me Physics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I checked my stats counter... There's a sudden boost. O_O From the Russian region.. Ok. Cool! &lt;b&gt;Здравствуйте!&lt;/b&gt; Anyways, I should really get back to studying for tomorrow's Physics Prelims Paper 1 (MCQ). So... Bye~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-6197291280360219174?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/6197291280360219174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2011/09/20th-september-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6197291280360219174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6197291280360219174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2011/09/20th-september-2011.html' title='20th September 2011'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-4491417144108563501</id><published>2011-09-05T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T06:41:24.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>U-Kiss - Neverland MV Eng Sub with Hangul &amp; Romanization Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KXrGLfewsQo?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-4491417144108563501?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/4491417144108563501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2011/09/u-kiss-neverland-mv-eng-sub-with-hangul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4491417144108563501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4491417144108563501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2011/09/u-kiss-neverland-mv-eng-sub-with-hangul.html' title='U-Kiss - Neverland MV Eng Sub with Hangul &amp; Romanization Lyrics'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/KXrGLfewsQo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-6996417675971638350</id><published>2011-09-05T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T04:07:39.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5th September 2011</title><content type='html'>Right... So I was checking Twitter today (since I was so bored), and I realised that I haven't been updating my blog. So here's the thing. I'm updating it! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually there isn't much for me to say. Mainly because I can't possible remember some trivial thing that happened months ago! Especially since it's been 6 months since my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... Here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, we celebrated Teachers' Day. &lt;b&gt;[&lt;span style="background-color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Happy Teachers' Day to all teachers! You've all been an important part of our lives! :D Thank you! (:&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/b&gt; Wasn't it a humongous shock when I found out &lt;u&gt;my sis was perfoming&lt;/u&gt;? In fact, before the performance, I was doing the face palm till my hand throbbed. Which was already hurting to begin with due to the &lt;i&gt;Singapore Guiness Record for Mass Number of People Doing the Crab Walk. Yeah, TK Graduating Class of 2011's Class Gift&lt;/i&gt;. Haha, I kept laughing and falling on my butt. But I digress. Anyways, back to topic. Can you imagine how nervous I was before she started her dance?? Thankfully, A said my sis could dance. I relaxed visibly. Hehe. They did quite well. And who knew my neighbour could dance?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the thing, I went to TKGS bus stop since there was a wider plethora of buses I could take. Didn't realise that D, J, BG and B passed by till B said hi to me. Told F about J and she kinda freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reached B Interchange, I went to the library to return the books I borrowed which I didn't even bother reading. Then I went to find &lt;b&gt;Aprilynne Pike&lt;/b&gt; books. She's awesome! You should read her books. I managed to find &lt;i&gt;Spells&lt;/i&gt; and was desperately trying to find &lt;i&gt;Illusions&lt;/i&gt; cause the computer said it wasn't on loan. I searched the whole of the first floor, even bothering to rummage around the random baskets. Yup, that's how desperate I was. In the end, I settled for staring at the space where the book should've been. Then, an idea popped into my head. I thought, "If it was me... where would I put it?" I realised that if someone had fully maximised their loan and yet wanted to borrow the book, they would hide it right? (I know, how cynical of me.) So I just pushed the books to the side and lo and behold! Illusions was sitting there serenely, out of the public's sight. How lucky of me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously happy with my treasure find, I decided it was time to head home. Upon boarding the bus, C called me and asked me to come back to our primary school since only she and S were there. Feeling extremely generous, I agreed and dragged myself to my primary school... Reminiscing about events that occured year(s) ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's skip the mundane parts (to me that is) shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm bored and can't imagine maintaining my stamina in continuing to write this increasingly lengthy post, I shall just spare you readers the pain of reading through everything I've just written and more to come. I shall be a lazy bum and write in point form. Maybe (&lt;i&gt;maybe!&lt;/i&gt;) if I suddenly decide to be more dedicated, passionate and (let's face it) hardworking, I'll edit it and form a reasonable paragraph with proper sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I did:&lt;br /&gt;1. Saw &amp;amp; talked to Mr K&lt;br /&gt;2. Took photo with 6E'07&lt;br /&gt;3. Ate Mee Soup at the canteen (first time actually eating in my primary school, lol)&lt;br /&gt;4. Talked with the remaining people (the others left)&lt;br /&gt;5. Hung out with K, M &amp;amp; C at the exercise area near our primary school&lt;br /&gt;6. Talked, laughed, watched K &amp;amp; M exercise?&lt;br /&gt;7. Disturbed current P6 guys (one of them was EA's younger bro) [or vice-versa]&lt;br /&gt;8. Accompanied K to eat fish soup at the shop near the road&lt;br /&gt;9. C left, walked with K &amp;amp; M to M's house&lt;br /&gt;10. Walked with K to the bus stop near the MRT station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, after that I reached home and emo-ed. 'Cause of what happened at point number 10. Talked to E about it, shared our love stories, made something clear. Etc, etc. Oh, and before that, I finally got around to watching &lt;b&gt;Running Man&lt;/b&gt;. Watched ep 30 &amp;amp; 22 with my sister. I just love Seung Ri &amp;amp; Siwon. I'm not sure if I'm gonna watch more episodes today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been emo-ing since then... T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday went out with my mother. We went to the &lt;b&gt;Borders&lt;/b&gt;' Clearance Sale at EXPO, bought nothing since it'd be just a waste of time to queue for such a long time (the queue snaked around the whole room). Afterwards ate at the Texas place which suspiciously resembled Popeye's. Went to Tampines and just walked around. (&lt;i&gt;Reminder: Bring the POPULAR Membership Card&lt;/i&gt;). Went to B Interchange, went Sheng Shiong, then NTUC. Reached home, went to the hawker centre to buy chicken wings &amp;amp; hor fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. Now I need to face the fact that I have homework left untouched (&lt;i&gt;read: Biology &amp;amp; E Maths&lt;/i&gt;), subjects not studied (for the upcoming Prelims) and I'm losing my mind. Procrastination doesn't seem to help. We'll see. That's why I've decided that I'm gonna start tomorrow! With my HW at least. Then full on mugging the whole week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we went to &lt;b&gt;H&amp;amp;M&lt;/b&gt;. The queue was so freaking long! Surprisingly though, we didn't queue up for as long as we expected and we were ushered into the building in no time. There were so many people. To be honest, I didn't know what to expect. In the end, it was a cross between New Look &amp;amp; Topshop I guess... But definitely cheaper than Topshop. [Forgive me if you think otherwise, but this is what I think.] Lol. Ended up buying a &lt;u&gt;rainbow coloured sweater and cut-off gloves&lt;/u&gt; for my sister. We didn't really have the chance to try on alot of clothes since the queue for the fitting rooms were a mile long. Like heck am I gonna queue (&lt;i&gt;&amp;amp; waste my time&lt;/i&gt;) for that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even gonna begin with today's lessons. So don't ask me. Although, a &lt;u&gt;big shout out to Nicholas W for brightening up my day&lt;/u&gt; with your sweet message. You don't know how much it means to me. :D &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Spreading the love!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm gonna finish reading &lt;i&gt;Spells&lt;/i&gt; so I can finish &lt;i&gt;Illusions&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;ASAP&lt;/u&gt; so I won't be (what's the word...) compelled to read it halfway through studying in order to escape studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post (&lt;i&gt;&amp;amp; the new layout&lt;/i&gt;) should be enough to revive my blog lol. Also, check out my &lt;a href="http://paper-chocolates.tumblr.com/"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. Just created it today. :D Last but not least, I've also started becoming more active in &lt;strike&gt;Twitter&lt;/strike&gt; social networking, so leave me a message wherever. I'm so proud of what I did. xD See you all soon! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-6996417675971638350?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/6996417675971638350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2011/09/5th-september-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6996417675971638350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6996417675971638350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2011/09/5th-september-2011.html' title='5th September 2011'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-5308609005695407144</id><published>2011-03-16T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T08:02:14.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16th March 2011</title><content type='html'>Well, looks like this is my first post for 2011. XD I guess I've really been slacking. The truth is, I've been really busy. As in busy. My Sec 4 life is ____. I just saw slack fly out the window. To make matters worse, I'm getting really sick and tired of my horrendous grades. No matter. Recently, I've started to devote myself to learning, studying and revising. We'll soon see how that turns out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my (non-existent) love life, I don't see it getting any better. Although, I think I'm making some progress, no matter how minute. Perhaps in the near future. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, let me tell you something very exciting that happened recently. On the 5th of March, Saturday if I'm not wrong, me, Celine and my mother were happily sitting on bus 222, when out of the blue, BAMM! I noticed this extremely cute (and tall guy) from my seat. He was standing near the road, waiting for the bus to open its doors and allow him to board. So of course, my roving eyes watched him like a hawk. Meanwhile, my mind was continually screaming "Doesn't he look familiar?? Where have I seen him before?". I think I met his gaze. I'm not really sure. By the time he walked back, I settled back into my fiddling with my phone, completely oblivious and ignorant of everything else. That was when I noticed Mommy laughing and giggling in the front. Upon questioning her, she continued giggling and started sms-ing. Being me, I figured she must be remembering something and telling Daddy about it. That was before, I received the sms, with the words "Si pathetico" or something of the sort. I promptly replied with a "Are you sure?" and she replied "Yes" to my horror! For the rest of the trip, I sat there hyperventilating and giggling while Cel just stared out the window emo-ing. Later on, when we got off at the MRT station, I sneaked a quick look at him. Hehe. To my dismay, I chanced upon what looked like an iPhone in his hand. I can't be certain for sure, for all we know, it may as well have been an iPod. Either way, it's been a long time since I sms-ed him so it doesn't really concern me that much. I then proceeded to eagerly tap my bus pass but realised too little to late that my card made a "toot-toot" sound with the beeper, while his made a "toot" sound. Argh! Fortunately, I quickly recovered from my embarrassment and dared to sneak peeks at him (he was walking behind us). After that, everything happened in a blur and he breezed past us, presumably to catch the train heading for Joo Koon (although I kept insisting he was heading for Pasir Ris - either way, we didn't find out) and no amount of attempts to catch up on our side were foiled by slacking commuters who refused to allow us to pass through. Or maybe it was because he walks quickly, after all, he has such long legs. Anyway, that was what happened. I spent the rest of the night (it was around 6.25pm when I saw him board the bus) talking about him and what could've been. We decided that it wouldn't be a good idea to sms him, after all, he's smart enough to piece two and two together. Also, Mommy made a cute comment. Hahahahahaha! She said if we two end up together, our baby would be very very cute. Hahahahahahahahaha! She said since both of our smiles were amazing, combining it together would form a baby that would make him/her seems as if he/she was always smiling. Hehehe. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that's all for now. I'm quite worn out after writing that whole load of stuff. Hehe. Another time yeah? =P [Everytime the yeah? thing comes out I think of him. xD - He said something like "I'll see you around yeah?"]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C &amp;amp; D = Smiling babies? Hahahahahaha! &lt;3 (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-5308609005695407144?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/5308609005695407144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2011/03/16th-march-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5308609005695407144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5308609005695407144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2011/03/16th-march-2011.html' title='16th March 2011'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-8849783701805075354</id><published>2010-12-31T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T08:55:07.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st January 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Happy New Year! (:&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone, I hope you may have a wonderful new year ahead of you! (: May God bless you and your family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just opened my new Twitter account. =P Gonna open a Hi5 account too, after I finish writing this. Hehe. Anyway, follow me on Twitter (carlenehilos)! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote alot of New Year Resolutions. 12 mains and many more sub-topics. I think I shall add more later, once I've thought of it more. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update on my December holidays, another time. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas &amp;amp; Happy New Year!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-8849783701805075354?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/8849783701805075354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/12/1st-january-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/8849783701805075354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/8849783701805075354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/12/1st-january-2011.html' title='1st January 2011'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-4662962726134684289</id><published>2010-12-05T08:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T08:28:05.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6th December 2010</title><content type='html'>It's a little bit past midnight now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And today's events reminded me why I daren't hope. Cause when I do, and nothing goes as planned, I'm left with a broken heart.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, I just got this really cool pair of socks (courtesy of my mother) that goes perfectly with my red Everlast flats &lt;3. Hehe, which means, I don't have to suffer the pain of slicing the back of my ankles. After 3 weeks of using band-aids and (recently) stockings, I now have those socks especially for flats. (: My mother also bought me this really awesome skirt which we got at an amazing deal from FEP. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, a lot of events happened the past few weeks. Here is just a brief summary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18th Nov: Bought my wonderful red Everlast flats! &lt;3 Although, admittedly, they are as much a troublemaker as how much I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19th - 20th Nov: SC Camp. Ok, better than the previous ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd Nov: Got a new haircut. Hehe. My hair is now layered, with natural bangs and natural curls. Apparently, my hair LOVES being it's naturally curled self and will just rebel if it's forced to be styled straight or something that is frizz-less. Now my hair is significantly smoother and softer. Plus, I don't have to spend hours - okay, that was an exaggeration, around 20-30 minutes styling my hair. Now, I hardly take 5 minutes. I simply adore it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26th Nov: Viewed this awesome house. See quote for further information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Dec: 2nd day of class chalet. Not bad, could be better. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th Dec: Went to alot of places today. Ion Orchard, Far East Plaza (FEP), Tangs (I think) Takashimaya, Lucky Plaza and finally, Bugis. (: Bought skirt, socks, pencil case for Cel, Strawberry Shortcake utensils for my cousin, hair dryer and a pair of slippers for my father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my feet really hurt now, as well as my heart, abit, well, I'm not sure how I'm gonna deal with it. We'll just wait and see I guess. Quite tired too, so I'm gonna end this. Most probably gonna re-post this to my LiveJournal as well. Hehe. (: Kkays, bye! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-4662962726134684289?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/4662962726134684289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/12/6th-december-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4662962726134684289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4662962726134684289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/12/6th-december-2010.html' title='6th December 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-7867168218500503830</id><published>2010-11-04T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T05:45:57.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquaintance - Outsider</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-21a58rsIDA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-21a58rsIDA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's using jellyfish as a metaphor since the view of jellyfishes is that they  can't be touched since they can kill you, therefore they are lonely and  outsider compares this to the view of love when you're lonely, surely  other life forms wouldn't hang around a jellyfish either, and in the  beginning he said he was drowning which gives the setting of the endless  vast ocean, all he really has is the stars and the moon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-7867168218500503830?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/7867168218500503830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/11/aquaintance-outsider.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7867168218500503830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7867168218500503830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/11/aquaintance-outsider.html' title='Aquaintance - Outsider'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-311861183673294984</id><published>2010-10-28T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T23:43:07.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29th October 2010</title><content type='html'>Today damn dot dot dot. Start of truncated. Now at CCA doing nothing. Saw SSBF just now at KFC. Super epic. He keeps touching his hair, laughing and telling his friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-311861183673294984?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/311861183673294984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/10/29th-october-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/311861183673294984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/311861183673294984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/10/29th-october-2010.html' title='29th October 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-7995673049756035737</id><published>2010-09-06T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T06:05:40.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6th September 2010</title><content type='html'>Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Irritating DN! Yesterday I woke up especially early to avoid him just to see him first thing in the afternoon in church. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, after that, we went shopping at Orchard and we bought a lot of clothes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went for CCA. Boring and nothing interesting. F went to disturb quite a few people in my MSN, including D, who was like, "tell him to STFU". xD F told him I found his (F) beatbox AWESOME and D was like "wad, do u wan?" after explaining. See story on "tell him to STFU". Can't really be bothered to write properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today rushed home hoping to play with Y (and maybe cpl with him), but I haven't YET. Rofl. F&gt; cpl was also fruitless and I found out that N re-married. Grr. Anyways, who cares. Maybe tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, that's all. Cya xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-7995673049756035737?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/7995673049756035737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/09/6th-september-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7995673049756035737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7995673049756035737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/09/6th-september-2010.html' title='6th September 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3078171641859565869</id><published>2010-08-16T05:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T05:55:08.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16th August 2010</title><content type='html'>Hello!~ I'm back! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, for the last week or so, my com has been spoilt but now it's fixed. It's even been upgraded. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, kinda started revising. Gotta pull up my grades you know? Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The YOG has started and it's awesome. Lol. =P Alot of cute guys. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, just came here to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go back to Audi once Common Tests are over! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go. Bye! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3078171641859565869?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3078171641859565869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/08/16th-august-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3078171641859565869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3078171641859565869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/08/16th-august-2010.html' title='16th August 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-1305217777129045416</id><published>2010-07-21T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T07:59:27.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21st July 2010</title><content type='html'>Okay since I'm such a lazy person and absolutely refuse to practice for my English essay Level Test tomorrow, I'm just gonna write everything in short and sweet sentences. At least I'll try to. (: Starting from some sort of memorable day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15th July:&lt;/span&gt; Dissected a sheep's heart today. Trust me, it's not how I imagined it to be. I expected it to be more enjoyable and ended up with a repulsive smelling hand. I only finally got the stench removed after washing my hand viciously with soap, lime and a very strong soap. Anyways, on this day, after school, me and A kinda stalked Doggy after school. Meanwhile, the whole time, my BFF was behind us the whole time. Needless to say, he was a spectator for my childish act. Yes, I was practically shouting where he was and there was even a time when we ran after him. Although, it was good that at least he kept a stone face every time I glanced back at him. Unfortunately, when all 3 of us managed to catch up with Doggy, he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stared&lt;/span&gt; at Doggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16th July:&lt;/span&gt; Erm, nothing really special. Although, me, F and A did attend a Leadership Training that was the exact same one I attended in FSPS 3 years ago. Yeah... Tell me about it. Anyways, the whole time, #2 kept staring at us. F thinks that he thinks that either me or her likes him. Whatever lols. So anyways, after that, A ran off for TKRCY and me, F, J and A decided to wait for her. Sadly, SS was there. Oh how he stared! Argh! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;He just kept staring and staring and STARING!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Eeks! I was ecstatic when I finally lost sight of him. In the end, we didn't wait for A and just went home after waiting for some time. I guess SS got on ours nerves. =P [Note: Remember to stop by Domino's Pizza soon!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18th July:&lt;/span&gt; Didn't go to church today so I didn't see you-know-who. I know it's a bad motivation to go to church, but I can't help it. I just think he is SO cute. =x And, he just makes my week when I see him. Plus, I like commenting on what he wore on that week. xD I love what he wore the week before we celebrated Mother Mary's birthday. x3 &lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Needless to say, it looked FREAKING AWESOME on him.&lt;/u&gt; x33333 Unfortunately, due to his months of absence, I kinda gave up on looking extra nice for him. So on that day, I wore some shirt and tied my hair haphazardly. To make matters worse, at the end of the mass, my sister kept laughing loudly. He must've thought that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; was laughing at him 'cause the following week, he sat at the opposite end of church. Oh the pain! T.T Fortunately, 2 weeks ago, he decided to sit at his usual place, and thus, I managed to see him. In the end, he made my week. x33 Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19-20th July:&lt;/span&gt; ~!@#$%^&amp;amp;* E Maths Level Test and okay Chemistry Level Test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21st July:&lt;/span&gt; This morning, I saw my BFF staring at poor innocent Doggy (who was just walking along like nobody's business unaware of my BFF's silent scrutiny of him). Yep. Later on, me, F and M went to the Eurasian Association place to learn about Racial Harmony Day. I must say, it was pretty interesting. Plus, I was also kinda distracted by this guy in my group. Hehe. =x Later on, we walked back to school where assembly was being held. Unfortunately, the hall was already full so we had to settle for sitting with the Seniors. Voila! As fate would have it, we had to sit behind my BFF's class. Even before I sat down, he was already staring at me. x.x Later on, as I was doing my routine look-around-the-room I spotted him still staring. At some point, he talked to his friend who was looking in our direction. Even F noticed and told me how much he stared. Gahh! Finally, the assembly ended and we rushed off. For 2 Humanities (SS &amp;amp; Geog Elect) Level Test. *fall* I guess... it was ok. Yeah. N was staring so much. I caught him alot of times. x.x He probably thinks me, A, F a&amp;amp; m are talking about him again. Which we were. xD We thought his shorts suited him and made him look taller. Hahaha. Otherwise, we concentrated on B who we agreed had a nice body. Because of him, A had the honour of being the first person in school to elicit a major (screaming fit) from me. Yesh, I was hysterical. Like the cheerleaders you see on TV who make a very high pitched sound. This was because of B, who, like I previously mentioned, had a very hot body. After the Level Tests, we went to eat at KFC, where we discussed about what I've listed above some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fin. :P Cya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-1305217777129045416?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/1305217777129045416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/07/21st-july-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1305217777129045416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1305217777129045416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/07/21st-july-2010.html' title='21st July 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-4829024063844012394</id><published>2010-07-03T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T07:55:03.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psychology Test</title><content type='html'>Write the first answer that came to your mind. Fill it out first before  scrolling down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In front of you, you see a number of insects. How many are there?&lt;br /&gt;None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You were walking through the jungle when you saw something move past  you. What (animal) is it?&lt;br /&gt;Monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You're sitting on a chair about to cross your legs. Which side of  your leg do you cross over? Left or Right?&lt;br /&gt;Right over left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You're on a safari jeep driving through the Safari ranch, and you see  a lion feeding on the dead animal carcass. How do you feel?&lt;br /&gt;Oo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When you usually pour a drink, up to what percentage of the cup do  you pour?&lt;br /&gt;95%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. There are candles burning in front of you. How many candles are  there?&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. A ship ready to take off by the harbour, makes a blasting horn sound.  How long does it go on for?&lt;br /&gt;3-5s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You went into a room and it's all white, how do you feel?&lt;br /&gt;Zzz. Not nice the feeling. So empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You're walking through a desert, how many pairs of shoes would you  take with you?&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You feel like drinking hot chocolate, and you open the cupboard. How  many cups are there?&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. A baby is crying, the doorbell's ringing and water is boiling on the  stove. In what order would you resolve the situation?&lt;br /&gt;Take baby, doorbell and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. You see an abandoned property (house). Is the door open or closed?&lt;br /&gt;Closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. You get on a plane for the first time. How do you feel during  takeoff?&lt;br /&gt;Wa seh. Excited, scared, anxious and nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. You design your own house and draw a house plan. In the living room,  is the ceiling considerably high or low?&lt;br /&gt;High.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. You see an angel of death. He said that he'll give you a one day to  do whatever you want before he takes you to the afterlife. How would you  spend the one last day on earth?&lt;br /&gt;With the people I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; --------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The number of people that piss you off right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How people see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What you see in people : Right leg- personality, Left leg-  Appearance/looks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The feeling after watching porn for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The level of your self-esteem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The number of people you can love at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Average time you spend kissing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Feeling right before your death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The number of relationships you will have before marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The number of your TRUE friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What you value the most in opposite sex: Baby- virtue, Doorbell-  appearance, Water- wealth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The door represents your heart. (i.e. determines how open your heart  is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Feeling after 'first kiss'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. The level of your pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What you want to do right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-4829024063844012394?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/4829024063844012394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/07/psychology-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4829024063844012394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4829024063844012394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/07/psychology-test.html' title='Psychology Test'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3643704756911237087</id><published>2010-07-01T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T08:04:10.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kind of Boy :)</title><content type='html'>Now, here's what you're supposed to do , and please do not spoil the fun  . Copy and paste this into your notes , delete my answers , type in  your answers and tag 15 of your friends here in facebook to answer this.  Then see what happens .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you a guy- post this as my kind of girl ... if your a girl- post it  as my kind of boy ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you need him/her to be good looking ?&lt;br /&gt;Not really. Average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Smart ?&lt;br /&gt;Average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Preferred age ?&lt;br /&gt;Same age-older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Preferred height ?&lt;br /&gt;Taller than me lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How about sense of humor ?&lt;br /&gt;An awesome one :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How about piercings ?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Accepts you for who you are ?&lt;br /&gt;Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Pink hair ?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Mushy or no ?&lt;br /&gt;Erm, once in a while is ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Thin or fat?&lt;br /&gt;Average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Black, Brown or White (skin color)?&lt;br /&gt;Tanned wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Long hair or short hair?&lt;br /&gt;By long do you mean floppy? Short ftw! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Plastic or metal?&lt;br /&gt;Ehh. Metal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Smells good?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. YEAH! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Smoker or tattoo?&lt;br /&gt;Ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Drinker?&lt;br /&gt;Get lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Girl/Boy-next-door type?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah hehe. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Muscular?&lt;br /&gt;As long as don't look like those Olympic body builders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Plays piano?&lt;br /&gt;Preferably. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Plays bass and/or acoustic guitar?&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Plays violin?&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH! YESH!! &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Sings very good?&lt;br /&gt;Anything. It's kinda cute if he tries singing even though he can't sing to cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Vain?&lt;br /&gt;Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. With glasses?&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, anything. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. With braces?&lt;br /&gt;Don't mind cause it's temporary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Shy type?&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time I'm attracted to the shy ones. Hehe. In a manly way of course. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Rebel or good boy/girl?&lt;br /&gt;AVERAGE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Active or passive?&lt;br /&gt;Average~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Tight or bomb?&lt;br /&gt;Average! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Singer or dancer?&lt;br /&gt;Both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Hiphop?&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe. That'll be nice. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Earrings?&lt;br /&gt;Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; 34. Mr/Ms. count-my-ex-girlfriends-un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;til-you-drop?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Dimples?&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe, it'd be nice. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Bookworm?&lt;br /&gt;Anything, as long as not the extreme type. Like I said, A-V-E-R-A-G-E. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Mr/Ms. love letter?&lt;br /&gt;Errr. Sure. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Playful?&lt;br /&gt;Yesh, but not all the time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Flirt?&lt;br /&gt;Zzz. He can get lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Poem writer?&lt;br /&gt;See Mr love letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Serious?&lt;br /&gt;More or less. A-v-e-r-a-g-e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Campus crush?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I think. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Painter?&lt;br /&gt;Anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Religious?&lt;br /&gt;More or less. Preferably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Someone who likes to tease people?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Computer games geek? Or internet freak?&lt;br /&gt;Either one. Average. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Speaks 20 languages?&lt;br /&gt;WA SEH! Yesh! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Loyal or faithful?&lt;br /&gt;BOTH &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. good kisser?&lt;br /&gt;Anything. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. loves children?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3643704756911237087?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3643704756911237087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-kind-of-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3643704756911237087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3643704756911237087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-kind-of-boy.html' title='My Kind of Boy :)'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-4808936587953204842</id><published>2010-06-28T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T06:20:31.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Random Things</title><content type='html'>Rules: Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 30 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 30 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you. If I tagged you, it's because I want to know more about you. And my tagging will be random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm thinking of him right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I actually spent almost an hour talking to my mother about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I was hyper in school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I ate ALOT of fried Wan Ton today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I didn't play Audi today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I'm writing my TYA Camp reflections now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I'm level 324 currently in Mafia Wars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I just started thinking about the guy from church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I start thinking that I should really go to NUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I copied and pasted Candice's note and now I'm erasing them again and putting my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I have the July issue of Seventeen in front of me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The top of my cupboard has LOADS of magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. My phone has who knows how many unread messages that I'm too lazy to read and open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I think I'm secretly obsessed with songs by the Glee Cast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I momentarily forgot about writing my reflections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Kelvin just logged on in MSN at 9.21pm com time. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I start thinking of 7~Eleven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I realise that it's been 10 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. I'm running out of ideas for this 30 random stuff note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. I finally read my unread messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I'm wondering why that guy still hasn't smsed me when he usually spams me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. I just started thinking about the guys in my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. I just started thinking about the new iPhone 4 or whatever you call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. I wanna tour the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. I want to live in a 5 star hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. My future career, although I've more or less decided, is still quite vague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. I forgot about my reflections again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. I think I'm on the fourth day of the camp in my reflections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. I have to print out my reflections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. I actually have a type and I prefer when the guy actually makes the first move and tell me and not keep giving my hints cause although I kinda get them, the stubborn romantic side of me refuses to acknowledge it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-4808936587953204842?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/4808936587953204842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/06/30-random-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4808936587953204842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4808936587953204842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/06/30-random-things.html' title='30 Random Things'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-8966980313376841325</id><published>2010-06-24T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T21:48:45.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monchhichis! x3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,geneva;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monchhichi  Theme Song&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,geneva;"&gt;Monchhichi, Monchhichi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,geneva;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh so soft and  cuddly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet  ms,geneva;font-size:85%;"&gt;With a thumb in their mouth, they're really neat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,geneva;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fun to wiggle  their little feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,geneva;font-size:85%;"&gt;La la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,geneva;font-size:85%;"&gt;La la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,geneva;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy, happy  Monchhichi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,geneva;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I love you Monchhichi!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; http://www.anniesfriends.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-8966980313376841325?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/8966980313376841325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/06/monchhichis-x3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/8966980313376841325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/8966980313376841325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/06/monchhichis-x3.html' title='Monchhichis! x3'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-8508416962020005654</id><published>2010-06-22T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T04:48:21.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Truths</title><content type='html'>Rules: Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 100 Truths about you. At the end, choose 15 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WAS YOUR:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Last beverage : Vitasoy&lt;br /&gt;2. Last phone call: Vina&lt;br /&gt;3. Last text message: Ash&lt;br /&gt;4. Last song you listened to: Barefoot Youth by Buck I think. (was playing Audi)&lt;br /&gt;5. Last time you cried: Forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dated someone twice: No&lt;br /&gt;7. Been cheated on: Err I think so.&lt;br /&gt;8. Kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it: No&lt;br /&gt;9. Lost someone special: Yes&lt;br /&gt;10. Been depressed: Sure&lt;br /&gt;11. Been drunk and threw up: Nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST THREE FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Red&lt;br /&gt;13. White&lt;br /&gt;14. Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Made a new friend: Yeah :)&lt;br /&gt;16. Fallen out of love: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;17. Laughed until you cried: Yep.&lt;br /&gt;18. Met someone who changed you: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were: Yep&lt;br /&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you: Yes&lt;br /&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list: Yes&lt;br /&gt;22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life: Alot&lt;br /&gt;23. How many kids do you want: 2-3&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you have any pets: No&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you want to change your name: Nah&lt;br /&gt;26. What did you do for your last birthday: Eat out&lt;br /&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight: Playing with my phone.&lt;br /&gt;29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: End of 'O' Lvls.&lt;br /&gt;30. Last time you saw your Mother: Just saw her 1s ago.&lt;br /&gt;31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: Nothing&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you listening to right now: TV commercial&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom: No? I think.&lt;br /&gt;34. What's getting on your nerves right now: Holiday hw.&lt;br /&gt;35. Most visited webpage: Facebook&lt;br /&gt;36. Whats your real name: Carlene&lt;br /&gt;37. Nicknames: Car &amp;amp; Lene&lt;br /&gt;38. Relationship Status: Single&lt;br /&gt;39. Zodiac sign: Capricorn&lt;br /&gt;40. Male or female?: Female&lt;br /&gt;41. Primary school: Fengshan Pri Sch&lt;br /&gt;42. Secondary school: Tanjong Katong Sec Sch&lt;br /&gt;43. High school/college/university:&lt;br /&gt;44. Hair color: Black&lt;br /&gt;45. Long or short: Long I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Height: 166cm&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you have a crush on someone: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;48: What do you like about yourself: Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;49. Piercings: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;51. Righty or lefty: Righty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. First surgery: Never had one&lt;br /&gt;53. First piercing: Ears&lt;br /&gt;54. First best friend: Leslie&lt;br /&gt;55. First sport you joined: Golf?&lt;br /&gt;56. First vacation: A long time ago&lt;br /&gt;58. First pair of trainers: Shoe uh? Long time ago le.&lt;br /&gt;conclusion : Nothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Eating: Nuggets&lt;br /&gt;60. Drinking: Nothing&lt;br /&gt;61. I'm about to: Read a magazine &amp;amp; watch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;62. Listening to: the TV&lt;br /&gt;63. Waiting on: Something...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. What kids: 2/3&lt;br /&gt;65. Get Married: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;66. Career: Psychology/Business/Law/Medicine?/Editor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Lips or eyes: Eyes&lt;br /&gt;68. Hugs or kisses: Hugs&lt;br /&gt;69. Shorter or taller: Taller&lt;br /&gt;70. Older or Younger: Older&lt;br /&gt;71. Romantic or spontaneous: Romantic&lt;br /&gt;72. Nice stomach or nice arms: Nice stomach&lt;br /&gt;73. Sensitive or loud: Loud&lt;br /&gt;74. Hook-up or relationship: Relationship&lt;br /&gt;75. Trouble maker or hesitant: Trouble maker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Kissed a stranger: No&lt;br /&gt;77. Drank hard liquor: Don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;78. Lost glasses/contacts: Nope&lt;br /&gt;79. Sex on first date: Nah&lt;br /&gt;80. Broken someone's heart: Yes&lt;br /&gt;82. Been arrested: No&lt;br /&gt;83. Turned someone down: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;84. Cried when someone died: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;85. Fallen for a friend: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Yourself: I'm not sure, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;87. Miracles: Of course :)&lt;br /&gt;88. Love at first sight: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;89. Heaven: Yes&lt;br /&gt;90. Santa Claus: I want to.&lt;br /&gt;91. Kiss on the first date: No.&lt;br /&gt;92. Angels: Yes (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Had more than 1 girlfriend/boyfriend at a time: No&lt;br /&gt;95. Did you sing today: I think I did.&lt;br /&gt;96. Ever cheated on somebody: I guess.&lt;br /&gt;97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go: I'm not sure, I don't think I wanna go back.&lt;br /&gt;98. If you could pick a day from last year and relive it, what would it be: Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;99. Are you afraid of falling in love: A bit.&lt;br /&gt;100. Posting this as 100 truths?: Yeah. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-8508416962020005654?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/8508416962020005654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/06/100-truths.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/8508416962020005654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/8508416962020005654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/06/100-truths.html' title='100 Truths'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-5858921249168248571</id><published>2010-06-18T02:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T02:58:45.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18th June 2010</title><content type='html'>Leveled up yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brk up 1am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mood talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-5858921249168248571?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/5858921249168248571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/06/18th-june-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5858921249168248571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5858921249168248571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/06/18th-june-2010.html' title='18th June 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-6291708683513137710</id><published>2010-06-07T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T05:26:44.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7th June 2010</title><content type='html'>Dunno what's wrong with his phone.. Or him. ZZZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally changed my blogskin. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we did Love Party today!! ^.^v But I still don't know how to change my ring. xD Will figure it out soon. Hehe. Unfortunately, I forgot to save the video, and so did he. :( Anyways, at least I managed to get alot of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleah, I know it's short but... Bye! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-6291708683513137710?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/6291708683513137710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/06/7th-june-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6291708683513137710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6291708683513137710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/06/7th-june-2010.html' title='7th June 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-2444471139011526809</id><published>2010-06-05T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T06:38:17.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5th June 2010</title><content type='html'>Last night talked to him till around 2am this morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got woken up at 6.50am to go to the zoo with my family and my father's Korean colleague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't want to go at first, in the end, actually had some fun. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Orchard to eat. Awesome! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's replying so slow, losing my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go to the games convention at Iluma today... Unfortunately, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nobody&lt;/span&gt; to go with. (By nobody, I mean, proper and parent-approved. Zzz.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took alot pictures today and very tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yup, that's all. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-2444471139011526809?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/2444471139011526809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/06/5th-june-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2444471139011526809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2444471139011526809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/06/5th-june-2010.html' title='5th June 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-2423178801689329449</id><published>2010-05-28T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T22:03:38.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29th May 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday was awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I had so much fun yesterday at the Yettobe class outing! =D Can't wait for the next one hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today bought a new skirt!~ Wahahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, that's all. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-2423178801689329449?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/2423178801689329449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/05/29th-may-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2423178801689329449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2423178801689329449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/05/29th-may-2010.html' title='29th May 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-892749413129863551</id><published>2010-05-26T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T05:26:39.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26th May 2010</title><content type='html'>Blah blah blah. Today cmi la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today there was Student Council Investiture~ Lalala. I ushered Mr P. Lalala~ Blah blah. Feet pain, the usual, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today also was given ALOT homework. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then instead of going home early on the last day of school, I had to attend some Service Learning training or something. Most were talking and some even sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally reached home, played Audi. 2x exp ending soon lei~ *fall* Today chiong quite alot uh. From around 45% go up to 60.01%. Currently ranking: 2704. Yesterday 2744. Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, needa get back results. CMI lar!! My average drop like !@#$%!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, sorry for bad grammaer. Really feeling like ~!@#$%^&amp;*. So yeah. That's all. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-892749413129863551?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/892749413129863551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/05/26th-may-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/892749413129863551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/892749413129863551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/05/26th-may-2010.html' title='26th May 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-9161172297276327591</id><published>2010-05-18T05:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T05:17:59.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18th May 2010</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since I last posted. Haha. Now the blog's dead. xD Time to revive. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot hahas happened for the past few days and I don't really wish to talk about it. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though at least I leveled up to level 33 yesterday. Hehe. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm today got back 3/4 of my English paper, my Geog Elect paper and A Maths Paper 1. Not good. Not good at all. English so far I think I'm 67.5%. Geog Elect I only got 17/25 and I failed A Maths (17/40), along with 21 others from my class. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So erm, yeah. Still trying to get used to some changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss him so much...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-9161172297276327591?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/9161172297276327591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/05/18th-may-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/9161172297276327591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/9161172297276327591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/05/18th-may-2010.html' title='18th May 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3286617913255464835</id><published>2010-04-09T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T20:53:40.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10th April 2010</title><content type='html'>Today is the SYF for Band!! ^_^ Go TKBand! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was ... don't even ask me. Although, it was still quite my lucky day cause I lost my wallet but ended up finding it again. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna prepare for later now. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3286617913255464835?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3286617913255464835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/04/10th-april-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3286617913255464835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3286617913255464835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/04/10th-april-2010.html' title='10th April 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-344553262945383542</id><published>2010-03-26T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T05:58:11.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26th March 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Happy anniversay! =D&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to excursion for CCA. Hehe. Went to Lasalle. &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S6yuUrFq5NI/AAAAAAAAACw/cK2EQMEB4Es/s320/26032010216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452924919025951954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S6yuUbN4GaI/AAAAAAAAACo/NyVjI7LFLfw/s1600/26032010215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S6yuUbN4GaI/AAAAAAAAACo/NyVjI7LFLfw/s320/26032010215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452924914765404578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S6yuUMUpZPI/AAAAAAAAACg/73BPHykYrbQ/s1600/26032010214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S6yuUMUpZPI/AAAAAAAAACg/73BPHykYrbQ/s320/26032010214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452924910767269106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S6yuTfp1m3I/AAAAAAAAACY/9M5ClW0WRuU/s1600/26032010206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S6yuTfp1m3I/AAAAAAAAACY/9M5ClW0WRuU/s320/26032010206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452924898776554354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S6yuS5ct_gI/AAAAAAAAACQ/mOPd8shn1SE/s1600/26032010222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S6yuS5ct_gI/AAAAAAAAACQ/mOPd8shn1SE/s320/26032010222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452924888520982018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that walked to Lil India to take more photos. Then walked again to Bugis, bought food, then went home. Haha. Tired. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-344553262945383542?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/344553262945383542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/03/26th-march-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/344553262945383542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/344553262945383542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/03/26th-march-2010.html' title='26th March 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S6yuUrFq5NI/AAAAAAAAACw/cK2EQMEB4Es/s72-c/26032010216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3073500493786271459</id><published>2010-03-25T05:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T05:16:22.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>111 Questions</title><content type='html'>1)Are you really ready for 111 questions?&lt;br /&gt;Bring it own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Was your last real relationship a mistake?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Who did you last say “I love you” to?&lt;br /&gt;Besides my family, Nicholas &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Do you regret it?&lt;br /&gt;Nope :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Have you ever been depressed?&lt;br /&gt;Alot of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a boy or girl?&lt;br /&gt;Girl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) What is your relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;Taken haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) How do you want to die?&lt;br /&gt;For a loved one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) What did you last eat?&lt;br /&gt;Nuggets lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Played any sports?&lt;br /&gt;I think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Do you bite your nails ?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) When was your last physical fight?&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Do you have an attitude?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Do you like someone?&lt;br /&gt;Yesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) What is the first letter of the name of the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;N hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Are you gonna get high later ?&lt;br /&gt;I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Do you hate anyone at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Do you miss someone?&lt;br /&gt;Very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Twirl or cut your spaghetti?&lt;br /&gt;Twirl ftw :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Do you tan a lot?&lt;br /&gt;I try not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;"Doggy", "kitty", etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) How exactly are you feeling?&lt;br /&gt;Confused and abit irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Ever eaten food in a car while someone or yourself is driving?&lt;br /&gt;Yep haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) Ever made out in the bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) Would you take any of your exes back?&lt;br /&gt;Erm, I'm happy with my current :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) Are you scared of spiders?&lt;br /&gt;It depends on it's size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) Would you go back in time if you were given the chance?&lt;br /&gt;Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Do you regret anything from your past?&lt;br /&gt;Many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) What are your plans for this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Retail therapy! ^_^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Do you want to have kids?&lt;br /&gt;Yesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) Did you ever kiss someone whose name starts with an M?&lt;br /&gt;My mother? Yes! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) Do you type fast?&lt;br /&gt;I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) Do you have piercings? How many?&lt;br /&gt;2 in total lol, both ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) Want any more?&lt;br /&gt;No thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) Can you spell well?&lt;br /&gt;I guess so. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39) Do you miss anyone from your past?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) What are you craving right now?&lt;br /&gt;Him &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) Ever been to a bonfire party ?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43) Have you ever been on a horse?&lt;br /&gt;Is a carriage pulled by a horse considered yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44) Kissed someone in a pick up truck?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45) Have you ever broken someone’s heart?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46) Have you ever been cheated on?&lt;br /&gt;I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47) Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry?&lt;br /&gt;Yes &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49) Would you live with someone without marrying them?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50) What should you be doing ?&lt;br /&gt;Replying his sms. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51) What’s irritating you right now?&lt;br /&gt;Not being able to say what I want to tell him. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52) Have you ever liked someone so much that it hurts?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53) Does somebody love you?&lt;br /&gt;Yesh! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95) Would you change your name?&lt;br /&gt;First name, nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96) Ever been to Alaska?&lt;br /&gt;Haven't. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98) Do you watch the news?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes. When I happen to catch it and not busy talking to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99) What’ s your zodiac sign?&lt;br /&gt;Capricorn!! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100) Do you like Subway?&lt;br /&gt;Never ate from Subway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101) Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;Haha, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102) Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Wow... Sorry, not available. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103) Do you talk like your friends?&lt;br /&gt;I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;105) Have you ever seen someone you knew and purposely avoided them?&lt;br /&gt;I think I just did it today. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;106) Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around?&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;107) who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to?&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;108) Does it matter if your boyfriend/girlfriend smokes?&lt;br /&gt;Very much. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109) Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with?&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas again. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;110) Favourite lyrics right now?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I love you~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111) Can you count to one million?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, I will get distracted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3073500493786271459?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3073500493786271459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/03/111-questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3073500493786271459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3073500493786271459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/03/111-questions.html' title='111 Questions'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3588560240274633884</id><published>2010-03-12T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T07:27:09.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12th March 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Happy birthday Cel! &lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lols. Got back most of my test papers. Still haven't gotten back my SS Paper though. My marks... are... so much more different compared to lower sec. However, since everyone else is ... so much more different, guess we're all in this together. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;6th March 2010 11.11pm &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S5pcEg9G9vI/AAAAAAAAACI/DUNrqSjC_qg/s1600-h/2010_3_6_23.14.55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S5pcEg9G9vI/AAAAAAAAACI/DUNrqSjC_qg/s320/2010_3_6_23.14.55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447767931893511922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Anyways, today we went for our learning journey. =D Dr. S was funny lol. It somehow seemed interesting to become a doctor. I felt so peaceful inside the conference room lol. Then I thought about the actual job itself and I got goosebumps... So decided against it. xD Went back, rushed home, got quite irritated, played Audi. Lols. Went to watch a movie and now I'm here writing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's all. Arrivederci! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3588560240274633884?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3588560240274633884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/03/12th-march-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3588560240274633884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3588560240274633884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/03/12th-march-2010.html' title='12th March 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S5pcEg9G9vI/AAAAAAAAACI/DUNrqSjC_qg/s72-c/2010_3_6_23.14.55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-5754961471991359226</id><published>2010-03-05T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T08:15:53.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th March 2010</title><content type='html'>Back from cohort camp! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, it was awesome, definitely better than the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day:&lt;br /&gt;1.) Rope thingy&lt;br /&gt;2.) Climbed a coconut tree &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day:&lt;br /&gt;1.) Boomnet! (Whoo! I actually jumped into the water! =D)&lt;br /&gt;2.) Hiking (Wtf. Tiring.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third Day:&lt;br /&gt;1.) Seaflat walk&lt;br /&gt;2.) Kayaking (Yep, we were capsized)&lt;br /&gt;3.) Flying fox into the water (I did it LOL. Can't believe it either.)&lt;br /&gt;4.) Party with the kids =D (They are SO strong, fast, clever and they dance great.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth Day:&lt;br /&gt;1.) Skywalk (I managed to get out of this one...)&lt;br /&gt;2.) Archery (I almost got a bullseye ^^)&lt;br /&gt;3.) Obstacle course (I did half of it. Lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to SG. F's dad was so nice. Carpooled home. Scrubbed my body cause my parents said I was freaking tanned. Blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to N, but kinda like not wanting to talk to him. Kinda pissed off with him actually but nevermind. I'm just tired and cranky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna rest now. Really tired. Hehe. Cya! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-5754961471991359226?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/5754961471991359226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/03/5th-march-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5754961471991359226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5754961471991359226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/03/5th-march-2010.html' title='5th March 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3623992512308420276</id><published>2010-02-27T21:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T21:14:24.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>28th February 2010</title><content type='html'>Yesterday went with A &amp;amp; M to watch "To Kill A Mockingbird". Bloody nice. I wanna watch again. Haha. &lt;3 Atticus lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before and after the show we were all camwhoring so we almost didn't make the play. Saw alot of other people there from our school. Our teacher was there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday I was so early. I turned up 35 min earlier cause I didn't want to be the last person to reach there again. Tried waiting at MRT station. In the end, I went to the toilet and went shopping by myself first. Once A arrived, we went to eat. Then when M arrived, we went to Starbucks and chatted until 7++.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are over. =P Which is good and bad. I don't wanna know my marks. The papers were all hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me n N finally decided on a couple name. xD Now deciding on couple license. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, gtg le. Haha. Byes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3623992512308420276?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3623992512308420276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/28th-february-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3623992512308420276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3623992512308420276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/28th-february-2010.html' title='28th February 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-1137680514482325503</id><published>2010-02-13T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T00:14:31.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>13th February 2010</title><content type='html'>Today's Chinese New Year Eve so...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;恭喜發財! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed my blog skin today. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Did a horrible picture, the profile one. x.x I'll find a way to do a nice one, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday coupled with NON-EMOKIA. xD&lt;br /&gt;I guess waiting paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Valentine's Day as well. Lol. Guess I'll be spending it alone. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'll probably spend the whole day watching some drama with my mother or playing Facebook cause I can't Audi cause my dad's home. No point Audi-ing today anyway. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CT's coming soon. My mother's hinting to me to go study.&lt;br /&gt;I also still have to finish the Joy Luck Club book teacher asked me to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for N to log in, I wanna ask him if he can help me convert some videos to put on my phone. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's enough blah, blah. Bye! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-1137680514482325503?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/1137680514482325503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/13th-february-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1137680514482325503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1137680514482325503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/13th-february-2010.html' title='13th February 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-5738718906116113272</id><published>2010-02-06T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T23:49:26.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can See How Much Dora's Parents Care For Her By Letting Her Wander Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found something really funny today. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S25wHqjFtWI/AAAAAAAAACA/sJP8uVqETfI/s1600-h/19273_1087068592749_1707467292_166717_489641_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S25wHqjFtWI/AAAAAAAAACA/sJP8uVqETfI/s320/19273_1087068592749_1707467292_166717_489641_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435405077265626466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.facebook.com/pages/i-can-see-how-much-doras-parents-care-for-her-by-letting-her-wonder-off/217938348100?ref=share&amp;amp;v=wall#%21/pages/i-can-see-how-much-doras-parents-care-for-her-by-letting-her-wonder-off/217938348100"&gt;Facebook Fan Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't get me wrong. I do love her and everything. Just found it funny. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-5738718906116113272?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/5738718906116113272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-can-see-how-much-doras-parents-care.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5738718906116113272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5738718906116113272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-can-see-how-much-doras-parents-care.html' title='I Can See How Much Dora&apos;s Parents Care For Her By Letting Her Wander Off'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/S25wHqjFtWI/AAAAAAAAACA/sJP8uVqETfI/s72-c/19273_1087068592749_1707467292_166717_489641_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-8265106169537754427</id><published>2010-02-06T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T07:38:32.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6th February 2010</title><content type='html'>Today mostly played Restaurant City. Like 75% of the time. Cause the rest was the daily routine + spent 2 hours watching korean movie. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta alot of things tomorrow. x.x Chem drawing, english essay. E Maths Level Test on Monday and (Oh gosh...) Physics Level Test on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna x.x for Physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways yeah, that's all. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought someone how to play with fire. Another person will be soon. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't take what you do to me lightly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all! =D Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-8265106169537754427?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/8265106169537754427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/6th-february-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/8265106169537754427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/8265106169537754427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/6th-february-2010.html' title='6th February 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-4808296819946284868</id><published>2010-02-05T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T06:45:40.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th February 2010</title><content type='html'>Blah blah blah school day. Very normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school me, A, F and M went to KFC to eat. After that F went home cause she was sick, leaving only me n M to attend out CCA. A went to her CCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Chinatown and took pics. My cam's battery died halfway and I had to delete unnecessary pics every now and then cause I didn't clear my memory card so it was constantly full. I ended up taking half of the pics from my cam and the other half from my phone. Though Mr P said that I couldn't use my phone pics. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we were released. At first, me and M were lost and we took the wrong train, it wasn't really wrong, just troublesome. So we alighted at the next stop and changed line. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borrowed 500 Days of Summer on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home and played Audi. My father came back and saw me Audi-ing. x.x Went Facebook awhile then went to watch the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate dinner while watching the movie. The movie was not very interesting. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returned the movie and started Facebook-ing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to him. His reply changed my mood 180 degrees. He did apologize though. But still... Upset. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got too bored and pissed off so now I'm writing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma see if I can get my mother to watch the korean drama we're currently watching cause I don't wanna sleep yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-4808296819946284868?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/4808296819946284868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/5th-february-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4808296819946284868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4808296819946284868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/5th-february-2010.html' title='5th February 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-6108469511203161645</id><published>2010-02-04T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T04:26:09.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th February 2010</title><content type='html'>Finally finished this week's level tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh, Chemistry is still the worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, a very weird event happened during Physics. Still trying to figure it out. x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still can't believe what M did to me and TT. Zzz. I found out yesterday that I think he lives (near) me. Now he keeps staring at me when I walk past. Oh gosh. So embarrassing. Must revenge M! Rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally started playing Audi again. Dropped 10 ranking (as of today, after playing) after 1 week of MIA. RC with I. Though he changed ign. Erm. That was at 7.40pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Facebook, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to finish this retarded post. Bye! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-6108469511203161645?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/6108469511203161645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/4th-february-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6108469511203161645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6108469511203161645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/4th-february-2010.html' title='4th February 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-2219160193584665791</id><published>2010-02-01T05:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T05:49:00.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st February 2010</title><content type='html'>Today on the way to school, no one pressed the bus buzzer. So we all ended up dropping off at NLS instead of our school bus stop. Then the whole group of us had to walk back to school. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep staring at him. Blank blank. Zzz. Brain says: Ignore him! Heart says: No... Don't give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found out my English Lvl Test result. I actually missed one question! Wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had A Maths Lvl Test. Stuck on 5th question. x.x Had no idea/clue whatsoever on how to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and slept. Woke up at 7.21pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etc, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now helping C to do the Chem Integrated Task. No idea on how to start. Slacking on Facebook. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have to go. Cya! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-2219160193584665791?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/2219160193584665791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/1st-february-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2219160193584665791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2219160193584665791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/02/1st-february-2010.html' title='1st February 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-6121308735635596647</id><published>2010-01-27T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T05:49:14.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>27th January 2010</title><content type='html'>Today I changed bench for Chemistry. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played Audi till 7pm. Ranking: 3089 (last time I checked).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Will It Snow For Christmas ep. 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Yamato Nadeshiko Shichi Henge ep 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through my tabletop. Gonna do it after this. Lol. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. ^^ Cya soon! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-6121308735635596647?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/6121308735635596647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/01/27th-january-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6121308735635596647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6121308735635596647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/01/27th-january-2010.html' title='27th January 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-5343697527620773919</id><published>2010-01-25T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T04:39:30.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25th January 2010</title><content type='html'>Tired. It's only Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to give up on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quitted my 2nd CCA. ._. Just too tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting SS lesson today. Alot of debate and funny stuff. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More songs frm D's friend. =D My phone currently 122 songs. Goal: 300. xD I meant interesting songs, not random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gtg, bb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-5343697527620773919?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/5343697527620773919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/01/25th-january-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5343697527620773919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5343697527620773919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/01/25th-january-2010.html' title='25th January 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-6468197119531501955</id><published>2010-01-19T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T04:44:25.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>19th January 2010</title><content type='html'>Lol. I think I'm actually falling for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transfered alot of songs, pictures, etc. into my new phone. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still trying to find a way to connect to wirelessly without having to go to McDonald's or the library. x.x I can't seem to connect it to the school's wifi. Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries though. A told me my allocated data plan should be enough. I guess so. Lol. I haven't used it much except to get my e-mail. I've yet to try Facebook. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was so fun, quite. Although I wanted to knock my head on a wall cause &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; kept sending me mixed signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow nidda stay back for Geog Elect supplementary. x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also can't seem to quit golf. Zzz. People don't want me to quit. -.-" Anyways, I decided to think about it. =) I'll see about the coach first. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, that's all for now. Buh-byez. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-6468197119531501955?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/6468197119531501955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/01/19th-january-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6468197119531501955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6468197119531501955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/01/19th-january-2010.html' title='19th January 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-367527149511365610</id><published>2010-01-17T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T04:39:33.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>17th January 2010</title><content type='html'>So like yesterday we "officially" celebrated my birthday. Cause even though my birthday was on a Friday, I still had CCA. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, before leaving, alot of time wasted on choosing clothes. Especially my sis. Lol. She couldn't decide on what to wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally arrived at Orchard. Walked around and ate. Hehe. Finally, my sister suggested the Singtel shop. (xD) Lol. Immediately, my parents knew. I mean, of course, how long have I wanted to change my phone.&lt;br /&gt;So we queued, talked to counter man. And waited.&lt;br /&gt;Finally around 7.30pm, got the phone. xD Lol, I actually only used it 7.35pm. I know cause I edited the time. x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed my number. =D Cause got a new phone. =P&lt;br /&gt;But it isn't really that... well good, the plan I mean. Cause last time I was using prepaid, now I use postpaid. So, gotta watch my sms, calls, data plan, etc. Lol. So stress. Now I'm scared sms people using my new number. Still using my old number, cause still got balance. But I'm asking people to sms my new number. Cause now my sis using my old phone + old number. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, since I was so enthusiastic, I got quite carried away and sms-ed (most) of my contacts. Apparently, however, some people didn't get it. Lol. That some people = 1 person. x.x? Lol, but my old phone couldn't sms all my contacts at once. So I sent it in batches. Like 7  batches or something. M sms-ed me how many times was I gonna tell him cause apparently I sent it to him 3x or something. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My old number still has balance lol. I don't know how I'm gonna finish it considering the fact that I just topped up HOT$128 not too long ago. Lol. No worries though, it lasts 50 days. xD I'll just ask my sis finish it if I can't. She can sms her friends. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I finished this edit so I'm gonna end it now. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-367527149511365610?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/367527149511365610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/01/17th-january-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/367527149511365610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/367527149511365610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2010/01/17th-january-2010.html' title='17th January 2010'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-7625646069528931751</id><published>2009-12-28T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T03:43:21.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>28th December 2009</title><content type='html'>Hehe. Back from holiday... =) Was fun. 95% of the time we were at the mall. The other 5% was spent at my grandparents house. Lol. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fringe grew so long it kept poking my eyes, so finally on Christmas Eve I had it snipped. In the end, I cut my hair again. Now it's shorter. I definitely don't have to worry about tying it up. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started Audi-ing again. Lol...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-7625646069528931751?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/7625646069528931751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/12/28th-december-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7625646069528931751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7625646069528931751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/12/28th-december-2009.html' title='28th December 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-4689719576893596446</id><published>2009-11-26T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T08:36:01.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>26th November 2009</title><content type='html'>Today I'm officially a Main. The lic was so retarded. I passed it on the first try. Hit the req score by the first round fm. ._. The Back Up lics harded luh. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today supposed to get new phone. Guess what? Didn't. Lol. Never mind. I'm used to it. Blah blah. Broken promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I finally bought my long awaited popcorn. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today alot of broken hearts uh. I mean this week. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Xuan bff birthday. Hope she feels better. =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-4689719576893596446?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/4689719576893596446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/11/26th-november-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4689719576893596446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4689719576893596446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/11/26th-november-2009.html' title='26th November 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-1022085773131942958</id><published>2009-11-17T05:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T05:23:37.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>17th November 2009</title><content type='html'>Changed blog skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry mei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-1022085773131942958?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/1022085773131942958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/11/17th-november-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1022085773131942958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1022085773131942958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/11/17th-november-2009.html' title='17th November 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-1506317109076033782</id><published>2009-11-17T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T04:58:51.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a poison Easter basket.</title><content type='html'>Rules:&lt;br /&gt;1) Answer the ones below and add up the numbers.&lt;br /&gt;2) If you got a certain number, look for the word representing the number and repost this tag as "I am a _____."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You like cheese.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You hate peanuts.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You agree that this quiz is random.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have farted today.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have choked on something.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You are a writer.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You smoke.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You like to swim.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have farted more than once today.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You like ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have lied more than 10 times.&lt;br /&gt;[] - You are an only child.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have more than 3 pets.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You prefer water to other drinks.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You are an alcoholic.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You are under 20 years old.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You are over 30 years old.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have a boyfriend/girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You like jewelry.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You like the music genre rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You weigh more than 140 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You like pirates. (Jack Sparrow!)&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You like anime.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You are a fangirl/fanboy of something.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You take a prescription drug every day.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have a job.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You live with your parents.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You like to eat eggs.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have a religion/ you believe in a God.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You dress stranger than other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have had diarrhoea in the past 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have eaten something odd before.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You are bad at math.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You love electronics.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - Someone/something has pissed you off in the past week.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You curse a lot.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You believe in aliens.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You play video games.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have low self-esteem.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You carry a purse when you go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You like flowers.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You are bisexual or homosexual.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You are a Capricorn or a Scorpio.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have used tarot before.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You believe in ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You believe in horoscopes.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You thought some jokes you read today was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have gotten some riddles right.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have gotten in/came close to being in a fist fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You like fire.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have fainted or passed out before.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have a high school diploma.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You used to live in America.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You use hand sanitizer a lot.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You consider yourself a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have tried chewing tobacco.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You are a conspiracy theorist.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You sleep in the nude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have imagined yourself being famous.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You own a stuffed animal.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You like watermelon.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You used to live in Europe.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have a fetish for something.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You fidget a lot.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You agree that this quiz has nothing to do with anything.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You won't re-post this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have your own personal computer and don't share one.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have a brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 34&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You can cook well.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You like to party.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You are a bad dancer.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You are a professional dancer.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have crossed paths with a black cat.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have a friend that you think is crazy.&lt;br /&gt;[x]- You have under 10 good, close friends.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You are anticipating your answer to this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have run away from something.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have watched the movie: "X Men 3".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 41&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You like to mix soft drinks together.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have done an odd experiment.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - People have stared at you oddly in public.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - Your grandmother(s) are still alive.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have a step-mom or dad.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You hate to be tagged.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have been a member to soompi for under 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have a soompi addiction. You come here at least twice a day.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - Your hair is brown.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You love to eat candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL SO FAR = 47&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have dressed up for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You love cats.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You have a quirky personality.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You are a coffee addict.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You live near a body of water. (Don't think so)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have had a toothache.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You currently have to go to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You like reading others' comments on this quiz&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You are a vegetarian/vegan.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You use the term: "Epic Fail".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRAND TOTAL = 51&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results:&lt;br /&gt;0-25 = A spaceship.&lt;br /&gt;26 = Corn.&lt;br /&gt;27 = The Chosen One.&lt;br /&gt;28 = A donkey.&lt;br /&gt;29 = Flashlight.&lt;br /&gt;30 = Weed.&lt;br /&gt;31 = Stalker.&lt;br /&gt;32 = Poodle.&lt;br /&gt;33 = A turd.&lt;br /&gt;34 = Pacifier.&lt;br /&gt;35 = Chili.&lt;br /&gt;36 = A continent.&lt;br /&gt;37 = Bamboo.&lt;br /&gt;38 = A Nissan Skyline.&lt;br /&gt;39 = Paedophile.&lt;br /&gt;40 = A rather large and smelly fish.&lt;br /&gt;41 = Parachute.&lt;br /&gt;42 = Mob of angry sheep.&lt;br /&gt;43 = A clone of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;44 = A mortified chocolate deer antler.&lt;br /&gt;45 = Pincushion.&lt;br /&gt;46 = Toilet seat.&lt;br /&gt;47 = Ninja.&lt;br /&gt;48 = Psycho passion fruit.&lt;br /&gt;49 = Yellow snow.&lt;br /&gt;50 = Flammable.&lt;br /&gt;51 = A poison Easter basket.&lt;br /&gt;52 = A dirty diaper.&lt;br /&gt;53 = Mammary gland.&lt;br /&gt;54 = A moose humping a guardrail.&lt;br /&gt;55 = An illegal immigrant.&lt;br /&gt;56 = Tofu.&lt;br /&gt;57 = Microscopic testicle fuzz.&lt;br /&gt;58 = Staple gun.&lt;br /&gt;59 = Tail feather.&lt;br /&gt;60 = A white rapper.&lt;br /&gt;61 = A shotgun shell.&lt;br /&gt;62 = Sexy as hell.&lt;br /&gt;63 = A popcorn fart.&lt;br /&gt;64 = A rusty, herpes infected needle.&lt;br /&gt;65 = Fortune cookie.&lt;br /&gt;66 = Barack Obama.&lt;br /&gt;67 = Chinchilla.&lt;br /&gt;68 = Weapon of mass destruction.&lt;br /&gt;69 = An epic failure at everything.&lt;br /&gt;70 = Sweat.&lt;br /&gt;71 = Naughty nymphomaniac.&lt;br /&gt;72 = Bicycle tire.&lt;br /&gt;73 = A semi-proportionate and anonymous fish scale.&lt;br /&gt;74 = The Bubonic Plague.&lt;br /&gt;75 = Turkey.&lt;br /&gt;76 = Amoeba.&lt;br /&gt;77 = A lice-infected hobo.&lt;br /&gt;78 = The ruler of all evil.&lt;br /&gt;79 = Horny toad.&lt;br /&gt;80 = Fairy Godmother.&lt;br /&gt;81 = Tuba.&lt;br /&gt;82 = Anorexic llama capillary.&lt;br /&gt;83 = Moldy snot.&lt;br /&gt;84 = Miley Cyrus wannabe.&lt;br /&gt;85 = Doppelganger.&lt;br /&gt;86 = Future porn star.&lt;br /&gt;87 = Unnatural disaster.&lt;br /&gt;88 = Statistical database.&lt;br /&gt;89 = Genital lice.&lt;br /&gt;90 = Rocket launcher.&lt;br /&gt;91 = Ruby vomit.&lt;br /&gt;92 = Maggot.&lt;br /&gt;93 = Selfish antagonistic poofing cat.&lt;br /&gt;94 = Pudding.&lt;br /&gt;95 = A gravy train.&lt;br /&gt;96 = Santa Claus.&lt;br /&gt;97 = Paris Hilton's big toe.&lt;br /&gt;98 = Decaying insect corpse.&lt;br /&gt;99 = Blood bank.&lt;br /&gt;100 = Freak of nature and humanity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-1506317109076033782?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/1506317109076033782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-poison-easter-basket.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1506317109076033782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1506317109076033782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-poison-easter-basket.html' title='I am a poison Easter basket.'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3069503143484529524</id><published>2009-11-03T22:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:56:58.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIFTEEN :D</title><content type='html'>THE RULES OF 15:&lt;br /&gt;* Go through your wall and list the first 15 names you see.&lt;br /&gt;* Do not list any repeats; simply go to the next name in the list.&lt;br /&gt;* Then, answer the 40 questions below, pertaining to the 15 people.&lt;br /&gt;* When you finish, tag all 15 people in the list, so the cycle can continue.&lt;br /&gt;* If you've been tagged, copy and paste this information into a new note, and follow the directions above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Candice&lt;br /&gt;2. Ariane&lt;br /&gt;3. Justin&lt;br /&gt;4. Jee Yean&lt;br /&gt;5. Rebecca&lt;br /&gt;6. Lydia&lt;br /&gt;7. Kumar&lt;br /&gt;8. Ivan&lt;br /&gt;9. Kelvin&lt;br /&gt;10. Russell&lt;br /&gt;11. Farhana&lt;br /&gt;12. Rashidah&lt;br /&gt;13. Mega&lt;br /&gt;14. Zhi Hong&lt;br /&gt;15. Terret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How did you meet 1? (Candice)&lt;br /&gt;FSPS 4A'05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What would you do if you never met 8? (Ivan)&lt;br /&gt;We would never have had a group leader of NEmation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Would you date 2? (Ariane)&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever seen 11 cry?? (Farhana)&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Would 3 and 13 make a good couple? (Justin &amp;amp; Mega)&lt;br /&gt;Yes lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Describe 9. (Kelvin)&lt;br /&gt;Interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you like 2? (Ariane)&lt;br /&gt;As friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you think 6 is attractive? (Lydia)&lt;br /&gt;No, sry. I'm a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. When was the last time you talked to 14? (Zhi Hong)&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I think? Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you ever date 7? (Kumar)&lt;br /&gt;Nope, sry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Where does 15 live? (Terret)&lt;br /&gt;Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What is the best thing about 8? (Ivan)&lt;br /&gt;We're in the same CCA, so I can talk to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What would you like to tell 13 right now? (Mega)&lt;br /&gt;Stop tagging so many photos of me la. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is the best thing about 12 ? (Rashidah)&lt;br /&gt;She loves SJ. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Have you ever kissed 12? (Rashidah)&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What's the best memory you have with 14 ? (Zhi Hong)&lt;br /&gt;Erm nothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who is 10's best friend? (Russell)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know? Maybe Kelvin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Is 15 pretty? (Terret)&lt;br /&gt;Daryl? He dances nobody prettily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What was your first impression of 4 ? (Jee Yean)&lt;br /&gt;Woah, so quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Is 1 your best friend? (Candice)&lt;br /&gt;Good friend! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Have you seen 5 in the last month? (Rebecca)&lt;br /&gt;I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. When was the last time you saw 11? (Farhana)&lt;br /&gt;Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Have you been to 13's house? (Mega)&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. When's the next time you'll see 9? (Kelvin)&lt;br /&gt;Class outing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Are you really close to 6? (Lydia)&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Would you give 3 a hug? (Justin)&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you know a secret about 5? (Rebecca)&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Describe the relationship between 14 and 4? (Zhi Hong &amp;amp; Jee Yean)&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What's your friendship like with 7? (Kumar)&lt;br /&gt;Err, say hi sometimes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Have you ever danced with 12? (Rashidah)&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. How do you know 8? (Ivan)&lt;br /&gt;CCA, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Does 2 have a bf/gf? (Ariane)&lt;br /&gt;Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you ever wanted to smack 4 in the face? (Jee Yean)&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Has 13 met your mother? (Mega)&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Have you traveled anywhere with 10? (Russell)&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. If you gave 7 $100, what would they spend it on? (Kumar)&lt;br /&gt;Some sort of technology or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. What's your best memory of 2? (Ariane)&lt;br /&gt;SC Camps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What is your best memory with 8 ? (Ivan)&lt;br /&gt;Talking during CCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What is the last thing you did with number 15 ? (Terret)&lt;br /&gt;Take photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. When did you meet 6 ? (Lydia)&lt;br /&gt;Sec 2 Camp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3069503143484529524?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3069503143484529524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/11/fifteen-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3069503143484529524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3069503143484529524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/11/fifteen-d.html' title='FIFTEEN :D'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-6221159662236995610</id><published>2009-10-30T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T08:46:27.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30th October 2009</title><content type='html'>Today's the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last day of my Sec 2 life&lt;/span&gt;. The official one. ._. (There's still camp and CCA.) We took alot of photos of each other (which is yet to appear in FB). Sad luh. Today had classroom cleaning, prize presentation day, photo thingy, and report books thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, after that, I met my mother. She shopped alot and I got quite ripped off cause I wanted to cut my hair. Finally, we went home then went out again after she called some of her friends to go with us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Chopped off my hair. Now it's short. *My sis &lt;s&gt;didn't&lt;/s&gt; like it* At least, now I have a fringe. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played com. Then met my father with the rest of my family at PS, to eat at CC. Nice food.&lt;br /&gt;After which, we roamed around for awhile and then finally went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I also learnt some Hungarian words thanks to my new Hungarian friends. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Szia, cso, hali&lt;/span&gt; and some very long word which is "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love u&lt;/span&gt;" that I forgot. -.-"]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-6221159662236995610?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/6221159662236995610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/10/30th-october-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6221159662236995610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/6221159662236995610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/10/30th-october-2009.html' title='30th October 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-7192597555661886081</id><published>2009-10-13T03:53:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T03:59:14.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13th October 2009</title><content type='html'>Finally! Exams are over! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schedule: (don't know why I'm putting this up)&lt;br /&gt; - English P1&amp;amp;2 : OK&lt;br /&gt; - Geography : Bleah&lt;br /&gt; - Science P1&amp;amp;2 : Bleah&lt;br /&gt; - Mathematics P2 :OMG&lt;br /&gt; - Literature : Orh&lt;br /&gt; - Mathematics P1 :-.-"&lt;br /&gt; - History : OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today, after History, went to M's house to relax by the pool. First, we went to buy ice cream before slacking for about 1.5 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home. Immediately changed to home clothes and went TM with my mother. Ate Pepper Lunch. Looked around. Bought F's gift as well as a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; cute doll sort of thingy keychain. Did more shopping. Went to NTUC. Went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to dl Audi. Super ripped off. 5 hrs min. 25 hrs max. Sadnosity. Gave up and now trying to find a new method. Currently thought of something good. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Facebook-ing. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-7192597555661886081?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/7192597555661886081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/10/13th-october-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7192597555661886081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7192597555661886081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/10/13th-october-2009.html' title='13th October 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-2082284652308898005</id><published>2009-10-13T03:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T03:53:45.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>50 Little Secrets</title><content type='html'>50 Little Secrets.&lt;br /&gt;Be honest no matter what, then tag at least fifteen friends.&lt;br /&gt;Repost the title as, " 50 Little Secrets "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Who was your last text from?&lt;br /&gt;My mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Where was your default picture taken?&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along a road, somewhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. Your relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;Single =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Have you ever lost a close friend?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. What is your current mood?&lt;br /&gt;Pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. How many siblings do you have?&lt;br /&gt;1 =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Whats your brother(s)/sister(s) names?&lt;br /&gt;Celine xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. Where do you wish you were right now?&lt;br /&gt;In a lan shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. Have a crazy side?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Ever had a near death experience?&lt;br /&gt;Yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Something you do a lot?&lt;br /&gt;Play com?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Angry at anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What's stopping you from going for the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;Scared of rejection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;Huh, I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Is there anyone you would do anything for?&lt;br /&gt;Yesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What you think about when you are falling asleep?&lt;br /&gt;Horhor. Don't tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;Gah. Benjamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is your favorite song?&lt;br /&gt;Currently? A.MI.GO. - Shinee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who do you trust right now?&lt;br /&gt;My loved ones. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Where did you get the shirt you are wearing?&lt;br /&gt;I.S. Montessori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Have you kissed someone in the past week?&lt;br /&gt;Define kiss. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who is your friend that lives closest to you?&lt;br /&gt;Any friend? If you mean closest then... Farhana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Describe your life in one word?&lt;br /&gt;Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Who are you thinking of right now?&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What should you be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Dl-ing Audi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Who was the last person who gave you a hug?&lt;br /&gt;My mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Who was the last person who yelled at you?&lt;br /&gt;Erm? I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you act differently around the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What is your natural hair color?&lt;br /&gt;Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Who was the last person to make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl Koh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Who was the last person to make you sad?&lt;br /&gt;Eek, I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What do you hear?&lt;br /&gt;Running water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Is your hair curly or straight?&lt;br /&gt;Curly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Has anyone ever called you "scrumptious" before?&lt;br /&gt;HUH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Do you have a best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Held hands with the opposite sex in the past 3 days?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you use smiley faces on the computer?&lt;br /&gt;Yah. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Have you ever changed clothes in a vehicle?&lt;br /&gt;Sure, sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Are you happy with life right now?&lt;br /&gt;No, not really. I can't dl Audi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Are you currently jealous?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What jewelry are you currently wearing?&lt;br /&gt;Earrings. Hehe. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What were you doing on friday night?&lt;br /&gt;Depends on what I feel like doing at that current time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;Yesh, sadnosity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Have you ever broken someone's heart?&lt;br /&gt;I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Is there anybody you're really disappointed in right now?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. What was the last reason you went to the doctor for?&lt;br /&gt;The school doctor? For the annual check-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. How late did you stay up last night and why?&lt;br /&gt;12.40am, last time I checked a watch. Cause I was mugging. [Mugging rocks! ^.^v]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Have you ever dated someone longer than a year?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-2082284652308898005?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/2082284652308898005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/10/50-little-secrets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2082284652308898005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2082284652308898005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/10/50-little-secrets.html' title='50 Little Secrets'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-2681559319024878468</id><published>2009-09-25T05:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T05:28:16.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25th September 2009</title><content type='html'>Finally cut my hair lol. The stylist practically chopped off my hair. So many inches at one go. xD But I like it lol. =P At first I was so horrified lol, so many inches at once.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-2681559319024878468?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/2681559319024878468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/09/25th-september-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2681559319024878468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2681559319024878468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/09/25th-september-2009.html' title='25th September 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-2681363716147159584</id><published>2009-09-23T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:24:53.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Note by Cheryl Mei &lt;3</title><content type='html'>RULE 1&lt;br /&gt;You can only say Guilty or Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE 2&lt;br /&gt;You are not allowed to explain anything unless someone messages you and asks!&lt;br /&gt;(So people reading this, if you want an explanation.. comment.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here's what you're supposed to do... And please do not spoil the fun. Copy and paste this into your notes , delete my answers, type in your answers and tag 20 of your friends to answer this. Then see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asked someone to marry you?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed one of your Facebook friends?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danced on a table in a bar?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever told a lie?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had feelings for someone whom you can't have back?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever kissed someone of the same sex?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed a picture?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept in until 5 PM?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep at work/school?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Held a snake?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been suspended from school?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked at a fast food restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stolen from a store?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been fired from a job?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done something you regret?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughed until something you were drinking came out your nose?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught a snowflake on your tongue?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed in the rain?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat on a roof top?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed someone you shouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sang in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaved your head?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept naked?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a boxing membership?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been in a bar?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shot a gun?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donated Blood?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eaten alligator meat?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eaten cheesecake?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still love someone you shouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have/had a tattoo?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like someone, but will never tell who?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been too honest?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruined a surprise?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate in a restaurant and got really bloated that you cant walk afterwards?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erased someone in your friends list?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dressed in a woman's clothes (if your a guy) or man's clothes (if your a girl)?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joined a pageant?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been told that you're handsome or beautiful by someone who totally meant what they said?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had communication w/ your ex?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DATING Someone?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get totally drunk one night and you have an important exam tomorrow morning?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A total stranger treat you by paying your public transportation fare?&lt;br /&gt;Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get totally angry that you cried so hard?&lt;br /&gt;Guilty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-2681363716147159584?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/2681363716147159584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-by-cheryl-mei-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2681363716147159584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2681363716147159584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-by-cheryl-mei-3.html' title='Note by Cheryl Mei &lt;3'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3484979053909699579</id><published>2009-09-05T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T04:29:31.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5th September 2009</title><content type='html'>Has been sick for the last 3 days. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back results... K, I guess. Still got an average of distinction. 3A1s, 2A2s, 1B3, 1B4. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Either way... I think I dropped class ranking... T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still coughing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played Audi for a long time today. I missed it. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3484979053909699579?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3484979053909699579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/09/5th-september-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3484979053909699579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3484979053909699579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/09/5th-september-2009.html' title='5th September 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-5215479212883112249</id><published>2009-08-31T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T03:19:37.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>31st August 2009</title><content type='html'>So today, our school celebrated Teacher's Day. ^^ I must say, it's slightly better than last year's one. Especially cause, some of the teachers performed a waltz for us. Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the celebration, me and A went to Parkway. =D We ate at Mos Burger lol. &lt;3 Then we bought ice cream at MacDonalds before going to Popular to buy a book. ._. Then she went off to buy bananas and I went off first cause I was supposed to go back to my pri school and it was already 12.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached my pri school at 1pm and met Janice outside. Turns out some of them were already inside when we went up to the library. Then we went down and I became so hyper lol. Hyper-ed mostly with Candy. xD So I hyper-ed here, hyper-ed there. There was a cake for Mr K. 2.40pm, K left, right before class photo. Err...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the feeling I felt. Anyway I shall not elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, ripped off cause someone read my diary. I can tell. -.-" Was so upset with everything, I fell right through my sis' tuition. Woke up at 5pm. Lol. Now it's 6.30pm... Been Facebook-ing for 45 min. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read B's blog. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLDY RIPPED OFF.&lt;/span&gt; Shall not elaborate as well as just the thought of it rips me off. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Effing&lt;/span&gt; liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah. Gonna go play Audi to release anger/stress. Cya! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-5215479212883112249?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/5215479212883112249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/08/31st-august-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5215479212883112249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5215479212883112249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/08/31st-august-2009.html' title='31st August 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-7682215745416919405</id><published>2009-08-28T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T07:32:41.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28th August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I found my Cushi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to those who helped me find it. Or those who returned it. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy! ^.^&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-7682215745416919405?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/7682215745416919405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/08/28th-august.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7682215745416919405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7682215745416919405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/08/28th-august.html' title='28th August 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-1098957623156136853</id><published>2009-08-27T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T02:47:11.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27th August 2009</title><content type='html'>Today is such a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HORRIBLE&lt;/span&gt; day! T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOST&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cushi&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Yes the one K gave me! SOB!&lt;br /&gt;Extremely depressed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back all my test papers!&lt;br /&gt;I don't care!&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WANT &lt;/span&gt;my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cushi&lt;/span&gt; back! SOB.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-1098957623156136853?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/1098957623156136853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/08/27th-august-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1098957623156136853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1098957623156136853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/08/27th-august-2009.html' title='27th August 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-8138507909100944956</id><published>2009-08-25T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T05:36:52.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25th August 2009</title><content type='html'>Wa. Golf Promotion Test people sure cmi one. Out of 4 stations, our whole school only completed one! x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today AVMC so shiok. xD Went there and since I wasn't in the video competition, I just slacked till dismissal. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-8138507909100944956?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/8138507909100944956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/08/25th-august-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/8138507909100944956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/8138507909100944956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/08/25th-august-2009.html' title='25th August 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-5833572322875562051</id><published>2009-08-23T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:56:26.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24th August 2009</title><content type='html'>Finished CTs. Long time never post. Tomorrow got Golf Promotion Test. x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah. Will try to change blog skin. No promises. I'm lazy and it's time consuming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-5833572322875562051?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/5833572322875562051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/08/24th-august-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5833572322875562051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5833572322875562051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/08/24th-august-2009.html' title='24th August 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-2629811670243371394</id><published>2009-08-15T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T02:12:16.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15th August 2009</title><content type='html'>Yesterday finally became lvl 29. =D Thx KY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-2629811670243371394?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/2629811670243371394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/08/15th-august-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2629811670243371394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2629811670243371394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/08/15th-august-2009.html' title='15th August 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-502555638005325644</id><published>2009-07-31T05:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T05:26:10.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ivan</title><content type='html'>Ivan is bugging me to update. So here I am! Isotopes ftw! &lt;3 We must go Tokyo/USA hor? Go Disneyland! Whoo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-502555638005325644?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/502555638005325644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/07/ivan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/502555638005325644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/502555638005325644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/07/ivan.html' title='Ivan'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-5452987917434918264</id><published>2009-07-29T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T04:33:11.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29th July 2009</title><content type='html'>Yesterday resumed CCAs. x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First golf. Lol. I haven't touched a golf club in like 2 months and the first thing they tell me when I arrive at the driving range is that we had to take the Golf Proficiency Test (although they renamed it something like Progress Report). -.-" Did warm ups. Lol. My warm ups were nice. When it came to doing it front of our coach, cmi. Still pass though, I think I got C+? Wtf? Heck care. Some people got E and D. -.-" My driving was much better, although the club was effing long and I didn't know how to use it. B+? Blah blah. Dunno about my putting and chipping. When it came to etiquette, following instructions, conduct B+ except for etiquette, B. Lol~ I don't even know how they test. Then theory A lol. The best, cause I took it last year? -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back, changed back to uniform then went to AVMC. So sian. I sit there listen to something that was taught months ago. Some SDMA or whatever competition, too tired to participate. x.x Blah blah, we were released aroun 6.10pm. Then I sat on the bus with Ms L. Reached home around 7 pm? Ordered pizza from Pizza Hut. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to watch a korean movie and cried. Lol. Long time never cry for korean dramas. What a relief lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today so tired. Woke up at 4 am. Bathe. Go school. Fight with W. Blah blah blah. The usual things. Went home, changed to home clothes cause was going out. In the end, fell asleep, I woke up, went interchange. Ate at Long John's Silver. Kinda bored with the food. Lol. Need to hunt somewhere else to eat. -.-" Walked around interchange. Walk walk. Came home. Now here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of quitting Audi. Dunno. Just for a while I guess, not sure. I lost the reason why I still play. It's kinda useless playing now cause no one to pei me or what rubbish. Gotta find something new and interesting to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently not replying to smses and blocked incoming calls. Kinda still emo-ing. I think I got over him on Monday. Mostly. 90%? Sometimes, I wanna kick myself for being so attached. After all, I've been preparing myself right? I had like 1-2 months to prepare. Anyways, it doesn't matter. He's a hongster? Wtf. Two-time, three-timer? Blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More blahs. Kk. Wanna stop now. Nothing else to say... xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-5452987917434918264?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/5452987917434918264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/07/29th-july-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5452987917434918264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5452987917434918264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/07/29th-july-2009.html' title='29th July 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3814261972841757054</id><published>2009-07-26T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:34:33.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27th July 2009</title><content type='html'>Long time never post le. Lol. Now in school. It's I.T. Lesson but it's like... I dunno. So dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel so zombiesh. Just now we ran "2.4" km. More like 2.5km. Zzz. They changed the route. Now feeling so dead and lethargic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we're gonna have Lit Test. x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-" Haiz. Nothing's interesting anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3814261972841757054?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3814261972841757054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/07/27th-july-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3814261972841757054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3814261972841757054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/07/27th-july-2009.html' title='27th July 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-7026659939075709560</id><published>2009-07-18T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T07:13:29.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18th July 2009</title><content type='html'>Argh. He freaking pisses me off. I want to strangle him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So freaking depressed... T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't know what I've done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 15 - I did 3 bloody stupid things. I think they can rank under my Top 25 Biggest Mistakes Ever. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays keep hanging out with twinne &lt;3. I think I joined her FAM yesterday. Lol. Everything feels as if they all happened a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really dunno what to do nowadays. I feel like a zombie. I don't wanna feel anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-7026659939075709560?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/7026659939075709560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/07/18th-july-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7026659939075709560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7026659939075709560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/07/18th-july-2009.html' title='18th July 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-4809637724684294652</id><published>2009-07-06T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T02:19:56.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6th July 2009</title><content type='html'>The AYG torch relay (29th June - our school was the last stopover before the Indoor Stadium) was quite shocking... I guess. I thought the athletes would be running, instead they rode a van. ._. And the torch was delivered by DHL. Anyway, it was quite an experience. Except that they asked the Sec 2 and 3 SCs to stand in front and lead a halfhearted cheer. LY cut her hair. Lol. Not bad, but still weird. Some boxing people showed us Muai Thai Boxing or whatever while we waited for the relay to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, my family was supposed to go to Changi to look around. In the end, we went to Raffles to eat. After eating, I decided to eat the Frappe at McDonalds. There were some athletes and the Philippine Table Tennis Team was there. So my mother asked this guy who was really small, smaller than my sis. She asked him some questions like are you watching? Oh you played? What sport? Then she asked... What grade are you? Which in SG is like, what primary are you? So I was like really ps...? Cause is AYG ma. Then the guy was like, oh I'm in 2nd year, which in SG is Sec 2. So my mother was like really surprised and quite embarrassed and gave my family the reason that he was really small to make up for her mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, McDonalds didn't have the McCafe so we went to MOF where my sis and I ordered frappes and cappucinos for my parents. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we went to church but no Youth Day presents for me. Lol. I don't really care. Then we went to eat Pepper Lunch. &lt;3 My dad's friend was there and it was quite weird lol. Their teenage daughter and son were looking at us, blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, quite boring. My sis had tuition so I finished up my Maths HW. I just finished my Eng HW but I've yet to upload it cause I can't find the installation CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now WC is asking me to help him with his blog. Guess he forgave me. Well, I'm off to do it now. Cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-4809637724684294652?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/4809637724684294652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/07/6th-july-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4809637724684294652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/4809637724684294652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/07/6th-july-2009.html' title='6th July 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-7524662079881789178</id><published>2009-06-26T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T03:53:49.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26th June 2009</title><content type='html'>Very pissed off le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like doing it, but then I realized the aftermath would be very hard so I decided to forget the plan. Just deal with it until really cannot tahan then do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two of them can screw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the four of them can screw it even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to watch Land of the Lost with A and my sis. Hehe. There was this guy from Herbalife who wanted to take a survey. I didn't want to but A wanted to. At first A and I were very scared cause he took us to a place we didn't know. It was like dark and very alley-like. So A and I were very scared (cause we watch too many movies ma). Then in the end, she took the survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we reached the cinema just as the title started showing. Very funny. Especially the part where they swung on the branch. When I saw T-Rex, I screamed. A, who was sitting beside me, started laughing. In the end, I laughed alot too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who looked like V was sitting in another aisle opposite us, so everytime I took popcorn from my sis, I looked over there. A noticed and looked too, but she didn't know what I was looking at. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really very angry with myself, because I was very angry, my computer time got reduced to 1 hr. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish kor would stop asking me stupid questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Tomorrow, I wanna go out. I'm so tired of watching Boys Over Flowers and playing Audi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-7524662079881789178?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/7524662079881789178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/06/26th-june-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7524662079881789178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7524662079881789178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/06/26th-june-2009.html' title='26th June 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-1252034079310632030</id><published>2009-06-20T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T08:59:50.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20th June 2009</title><content type='html'>Still haven't finished my holiday homework. I think I only did one of the Maths WS. ZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's Father's Day so Happy Advance Father's Day to all fathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm... So bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been sleeping until lunch nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err... My phone ran out of balance so I can't sms. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I do nowadays are watch Boys Over Flowers, Boys of My House and play Audi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol... The next time I'll probably level is in 90 days cause I play Audi for an hour each day and try to earn 1% each time. Lol. However, I think I can level in 45 days or something cause I earn around 1.5%-2%... Can't be bothered to calculate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think V's that angry at me anymore, especially since he sent a 6-paged essay (sms) about friendship. Although, I think it's spam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A's angry cause he was like worrying about me all through my depression week (started last Saturday, ended today or yesterday night...) and he was upset cause I didn't sms him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kor also upset but I think he grew used to my ways and tries to be more patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I'm hoping to have a great time (and finally buy top up for my phone) cause it's Father's Day. My father gave me money lol, but he said not to use it to buy top up. xD However my mother promised to buy me top up so I'll most probably get it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-1252034079310632030?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1252034079310632030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1252034079310632030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/06/20th-june-2009.html' title='20th June 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-7201005489169739309</id><published>2009-06-13T07:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T07:04:18.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13th June 2009</title><content type='html'>K. First of all, happy birthday to Allen. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzz. V is really pissed off with me. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, passed my lic on my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; try &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;. Guess cause I was really upset cause V is angry with me... T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-7201005489169739309?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/7201005489169739309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/06/13th-june-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7201005489169739309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7201005489169739309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/06/13th-june-2009.html' title='13th June 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-8855023531051311462</id><published>2009-06-08T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T04:43:12.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8th May 2009</title><content type='html'>Edited my blog skin. Sick and tired of the old one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to return my library book today lol. One chapter left. Until now still not doing anything about it. Lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today did alot of rubbish. Mainly Audi. Finally, I can go for lic. Can't pass so dunno what to do. Tried playing my spare acc for awhile but got pissed off with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days back, I think Friday lol, went to Expo. Viewed the Popular booth but that one not fun so we moved on to John Little's. I bought so much chocolate can last me for a month. Finished the Pocky in 2 days. Dunno where my Belgium chocolates fly off to. Just now I went to throw something and I saw the box in the rubbish bin. Lol. I "wonder" who ate it. Still got alot left lol, but saving up for until end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been emoing my way through the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kor being very idiotic, I don't reply in 1 min he unhappy then keep spam my phone. I tell him stop smsing me if he doesn't like me so much then he change. Wtf. Can still say I cute when I'm angry at him. I want to smack his head. (To prove he's very impatient, I just looked over at my phone and already got 3 unread messages from him sent within 5 min. Heck care, not replying.) Anyway, since I don't want to test his patience, which I have btw, I need to add some good points or else he's gonna kill me. LOL~ K la. Kor I know you're only doing this cause you're very caring and everything. You worry about me so much it's scary lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played with PNS today, he improved alot. Is it just me or is everyone suddenly improving alot? Maybe I'm deproving alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting sick and tired of my daily routine (read: wake up, eat, play com, walk around, emo, eat, sleep). So tomorrow I'm going out. Lol. Which is almost the same as walking around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, my phone's battery keeps running at very dangerously low levels. Even though I charge it every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate holidays man. Nothing to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-8855023531051311462?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/8855023531051311462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/06/8th-may-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/8855023531051311462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/8855023531051311462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/06/8th-may-2009.html' title='8th May 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3461928217931717794</id><published>2009-06-04T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T08:46:59.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th June 2009</title><content type='html'>Today train Audi till 92%. x.x Not looking forward to license. Also not planning to play much tomorrow, so I trained like mad today. Tomorrow planning on going out. So sick and tired of staying at home. Yesterday trained till 85%. I can't believe how easy it is to chiong level when I'm not emoing or thinking of someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time had cramps. So zzz. I don't want have it again. Lol. Like 2 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to SC Conference to babysit the primary school leaders lol. They're so shy and quiet. Was I one last time? Dunno, don't care. I'm glad I talk more compared to last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kor went to NCC Camp. He's coming back tomorrow. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda pissed off with V nowadays. Zzz. He got a job... Means disturb him less...? Heck care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today played with Chipmunk. LOL. He got back his skill. Can beat me again in Audi. He also reminded me about his photo? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helped WC with something, I don't think he wants to let ppl know so I won't tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my class and my doggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda started playing Pet Society again. However, all I do is feed, bathe, and brush my pet. Also, the occasional shopping trip. There's not much variety. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still haven't completed my stupid I.T. Project. And it's due tomorrow! Zzz. I don't have CS Flash so cmi... I don't want to take drastic measures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost forgot, 1st June was the IPW Outing. There was this thingy... dunno what you really call it. A structure la. So me and A climbed on top of it. Then I see the slope almost cannot come down. I dunno how I got on top of it, cause I was scared ****less how to get down. In the end, I got down. ._. I just walked down... LOL. Momentarily scared ****less but got back my courage after screaming at A and laughing at the Tai Chi-ing ppl. Not to mention copying them [while I was on top of the structure; A laughing like heck]. When we came back like 1 hr later, they were still there Tai Chi-ing. First time tried Starbucks. Total addict now. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched New Moon trailer today! Oh my gosh! I can't wait to watch it! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I kinda finally mastered the wave at BU in Audi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why I keep talking about Audi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. Lol. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3461928217931717794?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3461928217931717794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/06/4th-june-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3461928217931717794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3461928217931717794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/06/4th-june-2009.html' title='4th June 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3149328627207999621</id><published>2009-05-27T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T04:54:03.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27th May 2009</title><content type='html'>This week is Post-Examination Week (a.k.a. Slacking Week). So yesterday, we went to the Memories at Old Ford Factory. It was tiring, but we still had to learn Maths after that. @.@ I was half asleep the whole 2 periods?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the Student Council Investiture. Heh. I wore freaking high heels from 11.10am - 3.00pm. I can't even feel my toes. &gt;.&gt; It was ok la I guess. The people me n F toured around school were very nice. They gave us a flower and a card lol. (I also talked alot.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also forgot we had to wear P.E. for Assembly today (cause preparing for the investiture) so I had to do the stupid SEP or whatever in school uniform. Then PMS teacher kept loitering near us. One girl got sent to the front cause she wasn't "dancing" or jabbing. Whatever. I just moved my wrist. Then I tiptoe for the jumping part. Haha! Didn't sweat at all (which is good). Then the PMS teacher don't care. Good lor. He very PMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played Audi today for like 30-45min today. So little compared to last time (min 2 hours). Cause by 15 min I already VERY bored lor. No one to play with. NS came online but he very emo then lose then don't want play ler. Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then kor keep bad mood nowadays then want blow temper on me. I never reply within 2 min or something then scold me sia. What the heck. Then I also nowadays bad mood then I scold him back. Then he scold me even more. Then I scold him more. Etc. The vicious cycle repeats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then since I nowadays always bad mood, I go fight with V also. Then now he dunno what, emo, angry, etc. I tried apologizing, if he still don't want then I don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then F got a picture of doggy don't want give me. So evil. She say must do either 2 things, which I don't want mention at all. However, one of them involves waiting for my 15th birthday. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. That's all. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3149328627207999621?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3149328627207999621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/27th-may-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3149328627207999621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3149328627207999621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/27th-may-2009.html' title='27th May 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3762385318857193008</id><published>2009-05-14T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:37:02.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Yr Old Child Sings &amp; Dances - Mirotic</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z6n687VuF6Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z6n687VuF6Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to watch this! He's just so cute! See the part where he fell down? Haha! x3&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3762385318857193008?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3762385318857193008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/3-yr-old-child-sings-dances-mirotic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3762385318857193008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3762385318857193008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/3-yr-old-child-sings-dances-mirotic.html' title='3 Yr Old Child Sings &amp; Dances - Mirotic'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-1165796516453003413</id><published>2009-05-14T23:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:33:59.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15th May 2009</title><content type='html'>Hehe. Results are out and I got into SC. x3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-1165796516453003413?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/1165796516453003413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/15th-may-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1165796516453003413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1165796516453003413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/15th-may-2009.html' title='15th May 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-5646479983742255856</id><published>2009-05-14T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:05:09.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14th May 2009</title><content type='html'>Finally, exams are over. That is MYE, it's just a matter of time because EOY examas come around. -.- Hmm... Today, I wrote a friggin' long essay for Literature. It's not really long since my classmates wrote more than 2 pages. I only wrote like 1.3 pages... -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, finally I'm free. No school tomorrow thank goodness. I'm so tired... I only slept for 5 hours. -.-" F's planning on watching a movie after she finishes her MT exam (which I don't have... -.-) but kinda useless since nothing's interesting in the cinema. Certainly, I wouldn't want to go ice skating. Even though certain people are going. I couldn't care less. I'm not going lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bored/sad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-5646479983742255856?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/5646479983742255856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/14th-may-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5646479983742255856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5646479983742255856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/14th-may-2009.html' title='14th May 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-7221448138634279356</id><published>2009-05-09T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T22:46:30.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10th May 2009</title><content type='html'>Today's Mother's Day! Yay! Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we're going out. Finally, lol. I'm getting tired of being stuck at home all the time. I'm so bored. Seriously, I can't wait for exams to end. Cause on the 18th we don't have school, whee!~ I love and hate marking days man. I love it, cause there's no school and I hate it cause... well... they're marking our papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such a ridiculous post. Cya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-7221448138634279356?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/7221448138634279356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/10th-may-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7221448138634279356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7221448138634279356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/10th-may-2009.html' title='10th May 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-7821838408854879856</id><published>2009-05-08T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T07:41:58.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Ever - Brandy</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.lyricsdomain.com/scroller.swf?id=7628&amp;af=25&amp;cf=0xFCD98B&amp;speed=2&amp;font=&amp;size=10&amp;color=0x555753&amp;tc=0x555753&amp;tha=100&amp;btc=0xEC7331&amp;bga=25&amp;bgc=0xEC7331&amp;ima=85&amp;url=" quality="high" bgcolor="#808080" width="180" height="240" name="lyrics_scroller" wmode="transparent" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;p style="width:180px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsdomain.com/" title="Song Lyrics"&gt;Song Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially like "Have you been in love, been in love so bad. You'd do anything, to make them understand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I know it's an old song. At least, I think so. By Brandy. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-7821838408854879856?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/7821838408854879856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/have-you-ever-brandy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7821838408854879856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7821838408854879856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/have-you-ever-brandy.html' title='Have You Ever - Brandy'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-741413943680976993</id><published>2009-05-08T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T07:37:21.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8th May 2009</title><content type='html'>Today really sucked. First of all, I didn't manage to complete my Maths Paper 2 cause I forgot there was an extra page behind. -.-" I'm also sure I have careless mistakes for my Paper 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I found out that the reason &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;isn't talking to me is because of me. ._. And there I was the entire week freaking out like some kind of thing that freaks out. Not to mention my total FREAKNESS yesterday; it's a long story I don't wish to describe. Anyway, it's my fault! T_T [It's the P too, I mean, they're not supposed to be so busybody right? Some things are meant to be private.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grounded&lt;/span&gt;! How can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grounded&lt;/span&gt;? That's just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, I dunno... I really miss &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;. T.T I wanna talk to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;. It's been 8 days! (Technically, yesterday wasn't counted cause that was only like 3 smses? And today's call only lasted for like 36 secs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm glad some good things came out of today as well. Today, I went with my usual crowd of friends to PP to buy Mother's Day presents. Heh. Couldn't resist it though, I gave mine to my mother today and she loved it! =D My sis gave hers too today, it even came with a poem. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt;, I finished my story! Just a few more to go for Gold E1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English, Geography and Maths papers are over. All that's left now is Science, History and Literature. Next week is hardcore. Study or die. Next Thursday, I'm finally free!~ Whee! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I need to take care of my FAM. With &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; being grounded, I actually got to start acting like a real master or else ... -.-" Can't slack anymore. Hopefully, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;'ll be free to play again by Thursday. (Then I can continue slacking... Hehe...) &lt;- That's not the only reason.  Ok, I seriously need to rest now. I've been nursing this headache for hours. Guess I didn't get enough sleep yesterday, what with me mugging till 2am in the morning. I didn't even get to finish watching the complete &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet: Japanese Version&lt;/span&gt;, cause it was so bad I had to lie down for a while. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little more to go till the end of Mid-Yr. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-741413943680976993?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/741413943680976993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/8th-may-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/741413943680976993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/741413943680976993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/05/8th-may-2009.html' title='8th May 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-5590391948312190717</id><published>2009-04-25T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T01:57:19.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25th April 2005</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my day was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SUPER GOOD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(I'm being sarcastic btw)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I was late to school. Luckily, Mr L let me off detention. T_T&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I wasn't really in form when we played volleyball, nevertheless, it was fine cause I found out that my spikes improved.&lt;br /&gt;Third, I upset my fam juniors, yes, including the temporary one, although that was temporary too. Never mind, I still ps.&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, my dad scolded me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And I was also so busy smsing people that I almost never nearly saw the car coming towards me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some good points though...&lt;br /&gt;1.) I almost finished my art project - all I need to do is outline the other side.&lt;br /&gt;2.) I ate pizza for lunch. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;3.) I think the junior thing was resolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. xD But never mind. The day has passed. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-5590391948312190717?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/5590391948312190717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/04/25th-april-2005.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5590391948312190717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/5590391948312190717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/04/25th-april-2005.html' title='25th April 2005'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3267200162387550579</id><published>2009-04-21T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T04:35:37.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21st April 2009</title><content type='html'>Hmm... Still can't post anything about the zoo cause the memory cards for the cameras are all still with my dad. x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Science Level Test sucked. CMI! Sibei hard sia. I wanted to faint and such. Haiz... Tomorrow we're getting our Geo Level Test paper back. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been really ripped off today and yesterday. I hope it'll stop soon. I don't wanna burst a vessel or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-3267200162387550579?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3267200162387550579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/04/21st-april-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3267200162387550579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3267200162387550579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/04/21st-april-2009.html' title='21st April 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-1055346991660940482</id><published>2009-04-19T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T07:21:39.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>19th April 2009</title><content type='html'>Went to the zoo with my family today. Gonna post more tomorrow. =P Too tired [lazy more like it]. (Not to mention the fact that I'm emoing now...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-1055346991660940482?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/1055346991660940482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/04/19th-april-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1055346991660940482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1055346991660940482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/04/19th-april-2009.html' title='19th April 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-3445911653207137346</id><published>2009-04-19T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T07:19:53.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seventeen Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="border-style: solid solid none; border-color: rgb(255, 102, 0) rgb(255, 102, 0) -moz-use-text-color; border-width: 1px 1px 0px; padding: 3px; width: 310px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="310" height="259"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ImEWm9jfCwM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ImEWm9jfCwM&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="310" height="259"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="180"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget.lyricsmode.com/i/scroll2.swf?lid=563487&amp;amp;speed=4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="318" height="181"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Lyrics&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/m/metro_station/" target="_blank"&gt;Metro Station lyrics&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/m/metro_station/seventeen_forever.html" target="_blank"&gt;Seventeen Forever lyrics&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/7681967370581134808-3445911653207137346?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/3445911653207137346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/04/seventeen-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3445911653207137346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/3445911653207137346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/04/seventeen-forever.html' title='Seventeen Forever'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-2946501913567441636</id><published>2009-04-10T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T09:35:22.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It's a small world afterall...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Today we went Expo after church (cause it's Good Friday) and guess what? [I know you can't.] Turns out someone I know - I won't tell who - was at the same place at the same time. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was so tiring. Finally downloaded Sudden Attack. I know, weird for a girl playing shooting games but life is short so you might as well try everything, especially before you turn old, which we are every single second. [Sorry I'm going all philosophical on you all - it must get boring after a while.] Tomorrow, I'm gonna try it and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, today, I submitted the entries - finally! - for the Singapore Photography Competition, the contrast thingy. I had trouble thinking up titles and captions for them. Thank goodness my parents helped me out, otherwise I wouldn't be writing this and still knocking my head on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level tests for the Maths and Geography are finally over too. =D So I'm not as stressed as usual. I managed to postpone my Reflection Quiz on Monday. So I have to study for both Reflection and Refraction. Dots. I can't believe the amount of homework they give us. For D&amp;amp;T and I.T. especially... and to think they're subjects that aren't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; important. What's the big deal anyway? Stupid D&amp;amp;T brought down my average for CA. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of complaining, I need to go to sleep. It's nearly 1am in the morning. Staying up late isn't fun anyway. That is, when it's very late (or early in this case). BYES! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-2946501913567441636?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/2946501913567441636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-small-world-afterall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2946501913567441636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2946501913567441636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-small-world-afterall.html' title=''/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-9137957598958603576</id><published>2009-04-04T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T00:58:54.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th April</title><content type='html'>Haiz, today is like really boring. I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so totally BORED. &lt;/span&gt;To top it all off, I have a bunch of homework that are waiting for me to start on them. I already started on Maths and D&amp;amp;T but I have yet to complete them. I haven't even started on English. I'm procrastinating like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dots&lt;/span&gt;. Today is really boring and maybe it'll be worse. *sobs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-9137957598958603576?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/9137957598958603576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/04/4th-april.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/9137957598958603576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/9137957598958603576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/04/4th-april.html' title='4th April'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-2323952900027476547</id><published>2009-03-27T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T07:49:10.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27th March 2009</title><content type='html'>Lol. I forgot what I did yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err, yesterday we got back our CA1 results. Can la... Zzz. My mom's not really happy. Anyway, yesterday, HERSHEYS conducted mass recruit. Managed to recruit alot of new members, so it's a success. I don't see anyone(whom I recruited) who has quit so far, so that's good? Now we're deciding on a second junior and maybe some testers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I went to get new specs, I tried them on today but I got headache after I wore them. Zzz. So today my mom and I went back to the shop and asked to edit it. So umm yeah, I'll have to see tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was so tiring. After school dismissed, I rushed to interchange, it was already 1.45pm when I reached there. I had to fit my new specs, etc. and I had to do all those by 2.00pm or 2.15pm the latest. I didn't have time to eat, so in the end, I just ate the donuts my mom bought for my sis. ._. (Sorry sis! Nevermind, you can eat mine. Heh.) I managed to catch the 2.00pm bus and arrived in school just in time - the original MC members were already there, except for M. Lol. On the way to the rotunda I was munching on donuts. F and D wanted to snatch mine. A and F also. xD But I ate it. Lol. Sorry la, I hungry le. &gt;.&lt; Shortly after, A had to rush for her Red Cross fall in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went around the Parliament thingy taking pics. It was so tiring. The themes were "Reflection" and "Contrast". I didn't even follow the themes, I just did the first 30 min (We were there for like 1 hr 30 min or something.), after which, I just had fun and took pictures of everything I found interesting. After that, we gathered along the SG River. Mdm Y, M, LY and F all deserted me and left me to take the train back to school for the Parent's Night/Day - whatever. They said only 4/cab. So evil. Anyway, F helped me ask N how to go to school cause I wasn't sure how from that MRT Station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached school at 5.50pm, lol, just nice. I went toilet then shortly after, I met my mom near the hall. No bad comments - just some advice. Haiz. Anyway, I got a new goal... =P Not telling - secret. Haha. We talked some more. Then we went to interchange to change my specs, then we went home. At first, we wanted to borrow a movie, but there wasn't interesting, so in the end, here I am using the com right after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh! Tomorrow I need to go to a JC school for a photography workshop. Why did I ever sign up? Cause my seniors were going, I was planning on going to the same workshop, but Ms S told me to go to the other workshop. So we're in the same school but at different workshops. How "fun". =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's all. So bye! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-2323952900027476547?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/2323952900027476547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/03/27th-march-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2323952900027476547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2323952900027476547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/03/27th-march-2009.html' title='27th March 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-7904440731164423548</id><published>2009-03-25T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T05:47:10.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25th March 2009</title><content type='html'>3 days till his birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Anyway today M, A, F and me went to F's house to finish our Science Performance Task video. I didn't know it would take such a long time. I imagined we'd finish within 30 minutes - but we didn't. We dropped by M's house first cause she wanted to leave her stuff there before we took a cab to F's place. When we got there, we ate such a huge lunch, I still feel full. We ate/talked/laughed for like an hour or so before we actually got started. After that, we still had to touch up on the actual thing before we started shooting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kept laughing when shooting. Cause the screen was showing us talking, so every few minutes someone would laugh and we had to start all over again. Finally, we ended and I'm at home now. I went Audi for awhile and played a few games but it was boring cause Mr Elmo wasn't there so I stopped when my percentage increased by 1%? I played around 5-6 games but I slacked the whole time so I gained little experience. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I plan to level up and finish my 1 more story. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, look what I found at F's house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/ScondimidJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/RtiLtMgBiIw/s1600-h/P1011890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/ScondimidJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/RtiLtMgBiIw/s320/P1011890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317105698522428562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Isn't it cute? Elmo hugging a little mushroom. xD (Sorry for my bad photo skills.) OK, with that, I end this post. ^.^v&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-7904440731164423548?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/7904440731164423548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/03/25th-march-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7904440731164423548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/7904440731164423548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/03/25th-march-2009.html' title='25th March 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/ScondimidJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/RtiLtMgBiIw/s72-c/P1011890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-1762947740208547521</id><published>2009-03-24T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T05:26:20.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24th March 2009</title><content type='html'>Oh look!~ Lol. I changed my skin blog once &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. Thankfully, I backed up my previous blog template's html so all I had to do was copy and paste, didn't even take me a minute. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was really funny. During golf, Coach G asked us all to do half swings. The Phase 2 people, who didn't attend the last lesson, didn't have a single clue what he was talking about. So we ended up doing full swings. After some time, he called to gather everyone and went through the half swings again. 50 push ups for those who did it wrongly. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went back to our stations or whatever you called them and started hitting again. We Phase 2 hit full swings again, but eventually we tried hitting half swings. Then the funny part came, after hitting a few practice shots, I decided to hit the ball. Unfortunately, the ball hit the partition and bounced instead of towards the field but inside the range (where there were people). Lol! Nobody got hurt but the ball went into the general direction of Coach A and G. The ball flew past C. Coach A ducked. Lol. Then later on, they asked who hit the ball. Haha. I admitted. Luckily I didn't get any punishment. They left me alone after that. Hor hor. I scared the coaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried some more practice shots and hit again. Fortunately, this time, all the balls flew to the field. xD Although, at my first attempt of hitting the ball after the incident, C stepped aside in case I hit him. Lol. Reminded me of last lesson. It happened too. Almost hit a group of club members standing in one corner watching the other people practicing. They looked so shocked. Like O.O. Their eyes were so big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is like my 4th or 5th time hitting the ball inside the driving range. No injuries, to the other people that is. I bruised myself some time ago when I got too enthusiastic and hit the ball with alot of power. The skin peeled off. Kinda. Like a bubble. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, the Junior Members, as the coaches loved calling them, all zao, leaving me and some guys who were already handling the golf clubs to carry them to the bus. Dots. Super heavy. Thankfully, S helped me. Haha. D was useless. He was just acting sissy/ignorant and didn't want to carry the clubs. Ms E said he had to carry them next week. Wahahaha! Zzz... Next week, everyone's supposed to do all full swings or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, talked to S and C on the way to school. I rushed to the toilet cause I still had AVMC. Then I tried a very stupid thing. Lol. Feeling lazy, I just wore my skirt over my pants and shirt over the golf shirt. Then I rushed outside to see C and SLA walking to the COE Room. S accompanied us there but a teacher stopped him when we reached the COE Room door. So C and I went inside. Everyone was seated in order. Ms K led us to the Com Rm to take chairs for ourselves but there was only one seat left, which C took. So I had to sit on the stool. Then I was like emo-ing at the back of the class and doodling on a piece of paper cause I found out that I still have CCA on Friday. Which totally sux cause I already had plans. C was being very guai and taking down notes. The lessons was so ._. . Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after that, I finally went home. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-1762947740208547521?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/1762947740208547521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/03/24th-march-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1762947740208547521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1762947740208547521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/03/24th-march-2009.html' title='24th March 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-2510884662085891510</id><published>2009-03-23T06:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T06:24:39.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23rd March 2009</title><content type='html'>Hi again! =P I changed my blog template again lol. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-2510884662085891510?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/2510884662085891510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/03/23rd-march-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2510884662085891510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2510884662085891510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/03/23rd-march-2009.html' title='23rd March 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-2518108180627946124</id><published>2009-03-22T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T00:54:55.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22nd March 2009</title><content type='html'>Haha. Alright, I finally kinda finished my blog. Now all I have to do is transfer the links and such. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-2518108180627946124?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/2518108180627946124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/03/22nd-march-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2518108180627946124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/2518108180627946124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/03/22nd-march-2009.html' title='22nd March 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681967370581134808.post-1972995347064462944</id><published>2009-03-21T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T07:27:55.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21st March 2009</title><content type='html'>Hi! =P I want undergo a fresh new start and make a new blog. It's late now, so I'll have to edit everything else from templates, layouts, music or whatever tomorrow. Cya. ^.^v&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7681967370581134808-1972995347064462944?l=paper-chocolates.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/feeds/1972995347064462944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/03/21st-march-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1972995347064462944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7681967370581134808/posts/default/1972995347064462944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paper-chocolates.blogspot.com/2009/03/21st-march-2009.html' title='21st March 2009'/><author><name>» Paper Chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03078098925815230248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V6lLSUl22uc/SikqP9zr0DI/AAAAAAAAABU/MpO58D2p8G0/S220/choco.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
