<?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-1801856660710169998</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:41:42.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions are Necessary</title><subtitle type='html'>I am alone
I feel the wind
I see you
I feel you
I love you
MUAHAHAHA</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-3718029633334769421</id><published>2010-06-28T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T22:08:56.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back back back!</title><content type='html'>Wow. It's been soooo long since I last updated this blog. Hmm. Well, lots happened to me. Like me screwing up my life. So what else is new? Oh. gLee~ I've fallen fantastically in love with gLee and HarryDraco. They are super cute together! I'm talking about Harry and Draco. Don't get any other ideas -.- Nina, you're the love of my life and I'm pretty sure that you're not reading this now but... still, I feel this urge to proclaim my love for you. I regret school starting and I know you too (because of your lack of homework but who am I to say that?) but I regret it mostly because we can't really communicate. To be honest, I feel like there's a barrier between us in school. I feel more at ease around you when we're...trying our hardest to NOT blow up the kitchen or screw up our attempt at cooking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you. So did Harry and Draco. When are we going to 'hang out' again? And by 'Hang out' you know I mean sleeping--ahem. I mean studying on your bed :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-3718029633334769421?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/3718029633334769421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=3718029633334769421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3718029633334769421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3718029633334769421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2010/06/back-back-back.html' title='Back back back!'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-4572994849588634052</id><published>2009-10-06T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:16:25.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no talk</title><content type='html'>Haha. Exams are coming! This Friday's ENGLISH! OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG! I sound like a bimbo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I guess I'm hyper, 'cos I'm trying to type very fast. I have to switch the computer off very soon. Sheesh. I'm so tired. Haha. Stupid Art. Sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love EVERYONE! Good Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-4572994849588634052?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/4572994849588634052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=4572994849588634052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4572994849588634052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4572994849588634052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/10/long-time-no-talk.html' title='Long time no talk'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-2962295609822692624</id><published>2009-08-19T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:54:05.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations!</title><content type='html'>YAY 2/7!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so PROUD of you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Even though I'm still stung by the fact that I didn't get the Best Actress award... (pout for 1 second...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile people! We won the BEST CLASS AWARD! WHOOH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Felicia (Arthur Birling)&lt;br /&gt;-Natalie (Sheila Birling)&lt;br /&gt;-Brittany (Sybil Birling)&lt;br /&gt;-Diyanah (Gerald Croft)&lt;br /&gt;-Tessa &lt;br /&gt;-Yolanda (for slamming the door. LOL)&lt;br /&gt;-Sakina (Asst. Director)&lt;br /&gt;-The people who helped with the backdrop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Whee! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really like to thank Tessa, for running back home to get more props and running back to school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sakina, for attempting to correct everybody. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-2962295609822692624?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/2962295609822692624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=2962295609822692624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/2962295609822692624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/2962295609822692624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/08/congratulations.html' title='Congratulations!'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-1959362008947038099</id><published>2009-08-19T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:26:36.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sincere apologies</title><content type='html'>My sincere apologies to you guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so wrapped up in me being sick that I totally forgot to dedicate one post to us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-1959362008947038099?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/1959362008947038099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=1959362008947038099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/1959362008947038099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/1959362008947038099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-sincere-apologies.html' title='My sincere apologies'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-6642252839292793351</id><published>2009-08-19T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T16:59:09.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erm... 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Haha. LOL. Haha. LOL. Haha. LOL. Haha. LOL. Haha. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOPS. Haha. I guess I got carried away. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I woke up quite early this morning. Found myself alone in the bedroom and I was like WTH? Then I remembered that I had kicked my sisters out, and sides, Jacine was at school. Guess what Jacine's doing? She's GOSSIPING. She came home, put down her bag, and headed straight for the phone. Should I scare her by telling her that me the little Germ had touched it just before she picked it up? Nah. Anyway, she was complaining about someone to her friend, I guess. She was like... "NO! I told him/her(?) to SHUT UP" and blah blah blah. I stared at her but she didn't get the hint. Oh well. I guess  I can't really do much about her. Gosh, she's such a gossiper. URGH. Haha. You wouldn't believe what she was talking about yesterday afternoon, after school. SHE WAS TALKING ABOUT BOYS! Talk about a BIMBO in the house. And my dad calls ME Bimbo Lian. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was squealing at her friend, "NO! Get me someone who DOESN'T smoke and isn't SO OLD!" And I was like WTH again. Sigh. I guess being at home all day has some perks. Listening to her squeal over boys is entertainment. I wonder how my parents are going to react when they discover that she has reverted back to her old ways... hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, I'm not that bad. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks back, she lost her specs, and then my dad brought her to get a new one. And she got a white specs with rectangular frames. I stared at her, and said, "Nerd." when I actually meant bimbo. And she immediately shrieked. URGH. She was like "I'M NOT A NERD!" and admired herself in the mirror. And... "I'M NOT A NERD!" and admired herself. It went like that. Hmm. Interesting. Know why it isn't good to back stab a girl, especially if you're in a girl school? They'll KILL YOU. Yup. Girls are VICIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She just pretended to "OMG!" I can't stand bimbos. Have I mentioned that? And- Haha. Guess what she said?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That means ____ is a LESBIAN?! Why didn't tell me earlier??!! You know what happened today? I went to the toilet and then she put her ARM around me!" and blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh. She mentioned the word back stab again. I repeat. Girls are vicious. So am I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Ignore her. Sigh. I wasted my blog on her and her bimbo friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. So this morning, I woke up. Yeah. And then my mom came home, she called the clinic, yada yada yada... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right...it's kind of hard to concentrate when she is practically yelling in the phone. Phoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we took a taxi to the clinic, and my mom forgot about the umbrella. Again. Only this time, she didn't get it back. Sigh. And I reminded her before we alighted. Sighs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we went to the clinic and had to wait. And wait. And wait. The doctor took his own sweet time to come to the clinic. Urgh. But he finally came, and he was kind of funny. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So you mean she's jealous over boys? Then, then..then..." Urgh. My sis again. GIMME A BREAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You mean she date with ___ and then with ___ and then with ___ and then break up with ___ and ___ and ___ and ___... Walau. I mean, I don't want to offense people la, but I have to. I mean..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what she said. Note the grammer mistakes and her singlish. When will she EVER learn how to speak PROPER ENGLISH? Probably never, seeing that my dad's english is equally hopeless. Months ago, I ordered apple juice at a hawker center and licked the foam. Then my dad said "Don't eat the bubbles horh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. BUBBLES = FOAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, right. The doctor. Hmm. He allowed me to take syrup form for all my medications. HAHA! YAY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like shouting out to my parents, "SHE'S TALKING ABOUT BOYS AGAIN! GET HER AWAY BEFORE I TURN BIMBO TOO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. Anyway. I vomited twice last night. Tanks to the bile in my throat. Gee. I need to wash my hair, but I'm not allowed to, until my Mom gives me the OK sign. Shucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only reason to why Jacine is able to talk on the phone with her friend is because my mom is out. And she doesn't want to study for her PSLE 'cos she has already secured her place in MY SCHOOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, right. Haha. She just boasted to her friend that she can sing really well. Haha. We shall see... No one has heard her SING to herself before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the feeling that I'm missing something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Well. I have all the symptoms of H1N1. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-6642252839292793351?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/6642252839292793351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=6642252839292793351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/6642252839292793351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/6642252839292793351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/08/erm-huh.html' title='Erm... HUH??'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-1450539499285960702</id><published>2009-08-18T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T13:07:12.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick, sick, oh so sick</title><content type='html'>Right. So today is...Tuesday? It doesn't feel like Tuesday, more like Thursday, after all I've been through. Woah, have I been on the Emotional roller-coaster ride. So Sunday morning kicked off pretty  well, although I had a slight headache and in addition, I didn't know that I was going to have a fever. Okay, so I confess that I THOUGHT that I was going to have a fever, and how cool was that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not cool at all. While waiting for Sharon and the rest to come over so we could start on our Drama project, I had a MASSIVE (and I do mean massive) headache and decided to lie down for a few. Turned out that I slept. Hah. Then I was awoken by my sister who slapped the fever thing on my forehead while Sharon and Yolanda waited for me in the living room. Boy was I in a foul mood, having to wake up when all I wanted to do was sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we sat in front of the computer and...stoned. I can't really remember much about that afternoon, except that shortly after, Regina, Samantha and Hui Wen came over and we stoned some more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By then, I guess I was really having a fever. Ah, yes. 38.something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, then Yo Yo and Hui Wen left, and so did Regina. So Sharon and Sam were left with me. They went to the living room to pack up and I laid on the floor, 'cos my head was like screaming. Then they left, and I was like 'Oh shit. Should have asked them to help me up before they left.' cos I was too weak to get up. So I laid there and my grandfather was staring at me the entire time. And then, FINALLY, I had enough energy to get up and I laid on the sofa. Can't remember what happened afterward, but I do remember lying down on my bed, feeling really, really, really, really sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And THEN my Dad called, and said that he and Jacine were on their way to my house, so my Mom started yelling at my sisters to get ready, cos we had to go over to my Uncle's house for our Sunday family dinner which is very boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom asked if I wanted to go, seeing that I was super sleepy, having a fever and had absolutely no energy. I said no, and Kacine asked if she could stay with me BECAUSE she can't stand being bored over there, and I simply HATE being alone at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom said no, and when Francine asked, she refused too. So I had no choice but to change and grab both my jacket and my boster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed my boster to hug while sleeping in the car and the jacket was to act as my pillow's substitute, and to shield me against the cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited super long for my dad to come, and all the while, I was hugging my boster and my head was pounding like hell. And when my dad finally came, he laughed when he saw my boster but I had no energy to insult him in turn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I laid down and slept like a baby. And it started to rain. Geez. I had to wear my jacket and since there wasn't a hood, I had to stand in the rain for a while. Dang. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I went up with my sisters and my mom as my dad went to park the car. Sighs. I fell asleep in the lift. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I scarfed down food, placed my dishes in the sink, refused to drink the corn soup my dad offered me, and made my way to the couch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I sat down, I settled in and tried to sleep. But I couldn't, 'cos the TV kept distracting me... LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I finally fell into the place where I was sleeping and yet was aware of what's happening around me. Well, shortly after, I just fell asleep altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my Mom tried to wake me up, and I could hear my uncle calling me awake. I opened my eyes to find him staring at me while sitting on the couch opposite me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was creepy, and weird, now that I think of it. Then I got off the couch and said goodbye, blah blah blah and went into the lift. I closed my eyes again and heard my aunt telling my mom to buy 100 Plus for me, seeing that I had no appetite because blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, when we made it back home (and it was still raining), my mom had bought lots of 100 Plus for me. I didn't have the heart to tell her that I hated the taste of 100 Plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I finally drew enough courage to eat Panadol. And this time, I didn't vomit. Long long ago, when I was sick, I had to eat my anti-biotic pill and when I did, it was so bitter that I vomited. Urgh. So from that day onwards, I didn't dare to eat any pills which were big, and could dissolve instantly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I ate my Panadol in the toilet, in case I vomited. Kind of weird, I know, but I had no choice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was super proud of myself. My fever went down to 37.9+- and I thought it will be within normal range by the next morning, so I went to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 5+ 'cos I was super cold even with my blanket covering me and I brought my hands to my neck, expecting warmth but it wasn't there. I remember thinking what a shame, 'cos my fever was gone, and that I'll have to face Bee Hoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to the kitchen to look for the thermometer, but it wasn't there, so I went to my mom's bedroom and asked her where it was. She pointed towards the kitchen. I went back, but this time on the light. Then I took my temperature. 38.something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went back to her and woke her up. My dad woke up too. Did I mention that while the both of them are light sleepers, the rest of us are heavy sleepers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She made me take Panadol again, and I sat down on the chair stoning while gathering courage to swallow the goddamed tablet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my dad was like, you don't go to school la. And I was thinking of how disappointed Sharon would be... Damn. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after taking the medicine, my dad made me put my towel on my forehead while sleeping. Haha. And I smsed Sharon and Regina, only Sharon replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I slept some more til 11 something when my mom woke me up to go and see the doctor. I took my temperature and it was 39.3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had to wear a mask on the bus to the clinic. And all the time all I could think of was my bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to wait...and wait... Well, the doctor said that I have Influenza. In addition, Influenza had all sorts of...viruses categorized under it. Like H1N1 and Bird Flu. Gee... And if I wanted to take the Tami-flu shot, I had to come back the next day, which was Tuesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went out, and crossed the bridge to the other side to take the bus back home. And I was like, omg, I'm so freaking tired, I should ask mommy if can take taxi back home. But I didn't, for some reason or another. We were like waiting for the bus and I was staring at the seats, thinking of how nice it would be to sit, and how the others didn't deserve such a valuable seat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my mom noticed that I was super tired, and had no energy. She reprimanded me lightly for not telling her that I was in 'pain' and she hailed a taxi. She told the uncle not to on the air-con as I was sick, and he switched it off, but he didn't wind down the window. And I was like 'why doesn't he wind down the window? Does he want us to suffocate?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was chatting with my mom... and blah blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we reached my house, and she passed him the money. I stumbled out and she joined me. A few seconds later, she was like shouting 'Omg, I forgot my umbrella.' After telling me to go inside, she ran after the taxi. I remember how I stared after her and thinking that I should help, but had no energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she finally caught up with the taxi and when she started back towards me, I went inside and pressed for the lift. (haha. It's 12.46 in the afternoon now...)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I later learned that when she caught up with the taxi, he was WINDING DOWN THE WINDOWS. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back and slept some more after taking my medicine. Then I woke up, and went to the living room and laid on the sofa and blew my nose so hard that my right ear popped and it hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ignore the pain, but at night, at 8.15, when I tried to lie down, it hurt so much that I started to cry. Francine was with me in the room, and she looked at me. Haha. So I whined to her that my ear hurt, and she was like 'what can I do?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After crying for a little while, I went to the study room and told my dad. And started crying again. Urgh. So he asked my mom to bring me down to the Family Clinic and consult the doctor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went down, and when we reached the clinic, most of it was like dark, and there wasn't any patients in sight. I was thinking how lucky I was to not have to wait for the doctor and can get rid of the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we learned that the doctor wouldn't be in until freaking 9pm, and the nurse said that he might even be in at 9.30. I was freaking pissed off. And we were 11th on the waiting list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom decided to wait in the clinic, and she called my dad, chatted, and I was stoning,trying to ignore the pain by watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my mom had to go to the toilet 'cos she was in such a hurry to bring me down that she had put on her shirt the other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad called, and we decided to go to the Dover Medical Clinic to consult another doctor. The nurse wasn't happy... LOL. Like we care. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we still had to wait...and wait we did. When it was finally my turn, I had quite a surprise. The doctor was quite old...he had grey hair. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he told me that it might be possible that I have H1N1 and I was like oh, cool. And he said that if I wasn't feeling better by Thursday, I had to go back to him and get my Tami-flu zap. So we were like okay...and he gave me some anti-biotic for my throat and a dropper for my ear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went home, and my dad helped me drop the solution into my ear...and I had to take my medicine. Urgh. He gave me ALOT. I have the cough syrup, the anti-biotic, my fever medicine and my flu medicine. And except for my cough syrup, the rest were TABLETS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ate them in the toilet and my dad was waiting for me behind me. When I finished everything, I felt like vomiting so I asked for something to get rid of the taste and he shoved something into my hands. I ate it without asking, and it was BIG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took me quite a while to chew, and I could hear my dad and Francine fighting over what 'sweet' to give me in case I felt like vomiting. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to bed again, but couldnt' get to sleep, 'cos it was kind of hot... And I did sleep, for a while. Then I woke up, and I sort of made the gagging noise, and I felt my stomach hurl. I slapped my hand over my mouth and rushed to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I vomited, and Francine called my parents. My dad was like 'Good, good. Since you cannot poo, it's better if you vomit...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my mom asked me to gargle and I brushed my teeth. LOL. And I went back to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah. When we were like coming back, and were waiting for the lift, I had a severe stomachache. It hurt like hell and I was moaning. My mom asked if I wanted to go to the hospital 'cos the clinic was closed and I shook my head 'cos 1) The bill will be expensive   2) I hate the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she tried to make me go there by promising me that she would stay with me there, but I refused. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I miss out anything? Oh, and I kicked Jacine and Francine out of the bedroom, 'cos it's highly contagious. Of course, doing so is no use...'cos we HAVE to come into contact...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee. I'm super sleepy. It's 1.06pm in the afternoon on Tuesday, and bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-1450539499285960702?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/1450539499285960702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=1450539499285960702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/1450539499285960702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/1450539499285960702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/08/sick-sick-oh-so-sick.html' title='Sick, sick, oh so sick'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-626814454981048475</id><published>2009-08-10T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T18:27:33.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies...</title><content type='html'>I've just realized something. Well, I know it, and everybody knows it, but we just don't want to admit it. We keep saying that our life is screwed up, when it isn't. We say it, because we feel lonely in this world. We say it because we're desperate for someone to notice US, to notice our needs. Not to say that we are attention seekers. It's just that we humans spend our lives searching for one thing in our lives-love. The lucky ones who have found their one true soul mate will think that they are happy with their lives, but they still crave for more, for humans are greedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops. Emo-ing again. Sorry. Haha. I was just thinking about stuff...which led to this. Haha. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today is Monday, the day after NATIONAL DAY! whee! Public holiday! Yay! I'm like uploading videos on FaceBook, and one of the video is taking VERY long. Haha. Spent the day at Sharon's house. It was FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the vids and you'll understand. Haha. Now I need to concentrate on Art...it's due tomorrow :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back, Yolanda and Hui Wen. Haha. Good luck in finding the props needed for our play. JYJY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-626814454981048475?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/626814454981048475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=626814454981048475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/626814454981048475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/626814454981048475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/08/apologies.html' title='Apologies...'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-8117234219168336039</id><published>2009-08-09T16:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T16:13:30.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why oh Why?</title><content type='html'>Haha. Oops. I'm so bored, and lazy to do anything. It's so HOT in this room! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. This morning went over to Regina's house, with Sharon, and even when I knew I had cough, I drank their drinks. OOPS. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to do lots of things now, but I just can't get myself to do them. I feel a headache coming on. LALALALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so stupid! I left my entire file with my notes and my foolscap paper in SCHOOL! And now, I'm totally disorganized. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fly flew into the room, and I wasted 5 minutes looking at it fly around and hoping that my sis won't notice, or she will SCREAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly away, little fly. This isn't where you belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I'm officially bored... There is NOTHING to do here. URGH. I should ask Regina to come over, but she'll say that she's too lazy to, and 'sides, I think I'm leaving soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH. Family dinner. URGH. Haha. I just hope that my cousins will be there. The small ones, I mean. I should bring my UNO cards along too, just in case. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, Lit and Chinese CAs are on Tuesday, and I haven't started learning a single thing yet. URGH. Life is screwed up. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH! Haha. Why did I say OOH? I don't know. Someone save me from this boredom. I'm waiting for my yahoo account to finish attaching my DnT pictures so I can send it over to Dionne. However, it's not cooperating. Just like Hotmail and Gmail. URGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. We're screwed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos the Lit Play is this Friday, and the PROPS, BACKDROP, COSTUMES are not READY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-8117234219168336039?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/8117234219168336039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=8117234219168336039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8117234219168336039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8117234219168336039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-oh-why.html' title='Why oh Why?'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-9040009346524790116</id><published>2009-08-03T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:33:46.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts...</title><content type='html'>Okay. So everybody has thoughts. Haha. Random. Right...today's my mum's birthday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to my Mother (even when I forgot it's your birthday 'til Si reminded me and I hastily drew your card) Happy Birthday to you!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I love it when it's at the end of July and the beginning of August, 'cos it's both Francine and my mom's birthday. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. So the funniest thing happened today (to me, it's funny). Last Wednesday, I went to the doctor's and begged for a letter asking Mrs. Nicholas to exempt me from Napha for this whole year. She said no, and that was fine. I asked for a letter for the 2.4km (which I had to take today) and again, she said NO! She added that she knew me very well (-.-) seeing that she's the one who made me suffer from injections. So again, I said fine (grudgingly though). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot her a dark look and she LAUGHED. I guess she really knows me well. Humph. :) Anyway, she wrote a letter excusing me from my Incline pull-ups 'cos of my wrist. Yay. That's my strongest item though...sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I got all prepared to RUN and RUN and RUN! I passed Mrs. N the letter, she read it, and said, "Gracine, you can't take Napha if you're exempted from one item." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm exempted!!! Take that, Doctor! HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I need to do my DnT(URGH) and Maths..... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is MUAHAHAHAHAHA signing off&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-9040009346524790116?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/9040009346524790116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=9040009346524790116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/9040009346524790116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/9040009346524790116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/08/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts...'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-1030432948634603627</id><published>2009-08-01T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:46:07.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh...</title><content type='html'>Oh, and can you guys email your hp numbers to me? HEHE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-1030432948634603627?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/1030432948634603627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=1030432948634603627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/1030432948634603627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/1030432948634603627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh.html' title='Oh...'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-7216214707143268598</id><published>2009-08-01T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:38:56.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I repeat: WHY IS IT F****ING ME?</title><content type='html'>URGH. So the day started okay. I woke up late(as usual), went to the bathroom and FELL DOWN!I hit my wrist (AGAIN) and my leg! Damn damn damn damn damn damn. Called my parents, and asked if I could skip training, 'cos it just hurt like hell. And my mum reluctantly agreed. So I went for training. Don't ask me why. I went, and we did DRILLS DRILLS DRILLS and more DRILLS. Well, my knee was throbbing like there was no tomorrow and my wrist... Well, let's just say that it gave a whole new meaning to PAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training ended. Oh. I should give you guys a bit of History.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long long ago, when I was Primary 3, I received my brand new handphone, a Nokia. Three days later, I lost it. The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that was my first handphone? URGH. You guys can see where this post is  going............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, last night, after TC, I went home. I figure I lost it in the carpark of my house, and I just can't find it! Possible scenarios of what could have happened to it is: 1)A cat ate it    2)A person(COWARD FOR NOT PICKING UP MY CALLS) picked it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't really function without a handphone. Seriously. My life was flipped upside down. So after training, I went home. And a few hours later, I went for tuition. (This is where my embarrassing day starts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used Regina's phone to call mine, but it was switched off. Why? 1) The battery must have died. 2) The COWARD is to scared to answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I dialled again. Amazingly, someone picked up. Of course, I felt instant relief. It's better to know that SOMEONE is holding onto my handphone, not some stupid fat cat. (I hate cats, by the way. Well, not really HATE. Just don't like it when they stare at you and MEOW)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I started off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hello?&lt;br /&gt;Him: Hello? Yes?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Erm. Who is this? (By now, I was losing my grip on my temper)&lt;br /&gt;Him: Why do you want to know?&lt;br /&gt;Me: 'Cos I'm the owner of this handphone?&lt;br /&gt;Him: Impossible! I've been having this phone for half a year!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yeah, right. Listen, this is my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~This is the part where everything said goes BEEP ********* ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: What's the model of this phone?&lt;br /&gt;Me: (hangs up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was SUPER angry. And then he smsed to Regina's handphone, and we inspected the number. It turns out that his last four numbers are 5588 and mine is 5585.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH! So embarrassing! So we dashed a sms back to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We-well, I apologized and he never replied. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, whoever has my beloved phone out there, please return it to me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that includes the cat who MIGHT have swallowed it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-7216214707143268598?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/7216214707143268598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=7216214707143268598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7216214707143268598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7216214707143268598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-repeat-why-is-it-fing-me.html' title='I repeat: WHY IS IT F****ING ME?'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-6173473510739210081</id><published>2009-08-01T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T14:03:03.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY ME?</title><content type='html'>I just don't understand one thing: WHY ME??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lies are filled with deception. They are the core of my being. When my mouth opens, lies spill out, weaving a thick web in front of me. I see them, linking to each other, and growing bigger. Soon, I will be destroyed by my own lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooops. Okay... that was WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today is SATURDAY, and it means: TUITION. Urgh. Had training this morning. Tough training. We knee bend and knee bend and knee bend................................................................ Oh, and seeing that I have lost my handphone, I was daydreaming the entire time. Haha. I can't function without it. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess this is going to be a short entry. I have no mood to blog. Oh wells. BB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-6173473510739210081?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/6173473510739210081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=6173473510739210081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/6173473510739210081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/6173473510739210081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-me.html' title='WHY ME?'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-1430430026921547272</id><published>2009-08-01T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:17:00.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha. HEY people!!!!! I am so tired. LOL. Ok. So...I have just realized that not many people read my blog:( I'm sad... Haha. Random is what I am when I have less than 20 hours for this past few days...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. I've noticed that something is HAPPENING between two certain people!!!! I shan't mention their names for the sake of my beautiful neck and their pride. Haha. However, I can tell you that I see them every Friday night! Hint hint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yay. My computer is working(finally) 'cos the guy came and helped fix it up. BUT I have found another problem with it: my speakers. I can't LISTEN to anything, seeing that once I switch it on, it goes BUZZ BUZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh. Haha. So it's a FRIDAY and I will be having TC later...YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I went for X-Ray this morning and skipped Art. Haha. OMG. My mum and I were on the MRT from Raffles Place to Toa Payoh when the train was DELAYED at ___? And I was hoping and praying things between us don't get bad... Haha. Recognize it? Actually, I was hoping and praying that it would be delayed for 1 hour at least...turns out to be 1 minute. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it got delayed AGAIN at Toa Payoh! And again, I was hoping.... But as you guys know, my wishes NEVER comes true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I walked to school, and everybody was staring at me. Decided to ignore them by creating another O.S. in my mind. YAY! Haha. And when I reached school, I was given a PINK SLIP! URGH! Lucky Mr. Ng asked me to pass my doctor's letter for my absence to him on Monday so he can override the black strike against me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Sharon and I ate tuna with biscuits during Recess. Haha. We ate 'til we got sick in the stomach. I guess the most fun part of today is English? We played               TABOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaa. I guess I was over-enthu. Oh well, I had fun... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAMSUI WOMAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for today? Unless I get bored (again) and decide to blog (again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a mystery, and Love is a puzzle.                            By: GRACINE a.k.a MUAHAHHAHAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-1430430026921547272?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/1430430026921547272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=1430430026921547272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/1430430026921547272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/1430430026921547272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/08/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-7800076766105087737</id><published>2009-07-31T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T16:19:03.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha. HEY people!!!!! I am so tired. LOL. Ok. So...I have just realized that not many people read my blog:( I'm sad... Haha. Random is what I am when I have less than 20 hours for this past few days...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. I've noticed that something is HAPPENING between two certain people!!!! I shan't mention their names for the sake of my beautiful neck and their pride. Haha. However, I can tell you that I see them every Friday night! Hint hint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yay. My computer is working(finally) 'cos the guy came and helped fix it up. BUT I have found another problem with it: my speakers. I can't LISTEN to anything, seeing that once I switch it on, it goes BUZZ BUZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh. Haha. So it's a FRIDAY and I will be having TC later...YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I went for X-Ray this morning and skipped Art. Haha. OMG. My mum and I were on the MRT from Raffles Place to Toa Payoh when the train was DELAYED at ___? And I was hoping and praying things between us don't get bad... Haha. Recognize it? Actually, I was hoping and praying that it would be delayed for 1 hour at least...turns out to be 1 minute. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it got delayed AGAIN at Toa Payoh! And again, I was hoping.... But as you guys know, my wishes NEVER comes true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I walked to school, and everybody was staring at me. Decided to ignore them by creating another O.S. in my mind. YAY! Haha. And when I reached school, I was given a PINK SLIP! URGH! Lucky Mr. Ng asked me to pass my doctor's letter for my absence to him on Monday so he can override the black strike against me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Sharon and I ate tuna with biscuits during Recess. Haha. We ate 'til we got sick in the stomach. I guess the most fun part of today is English? We played               TABOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaa. I guess I was over-enthu. Oh well, I had fun... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAMSUI WOMAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for today? Unless I get bored (again) and decide to blog (again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a mystery, and Love is a puzzle.                            By: GRACINE a.k.a MUAHAHHAHAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-7800076766105087737?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/7800076766105087737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=7800076766105087737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7800076766105087737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7800076766105087737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/07/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-3562963104978753749</id><published>2009-07-30T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T19:02:03.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow</title><content type='html'>Wow. I think I'm like the only person who keeps having titles for their blog entries. Urgh. I guess I owe you this, Jie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUUUUUU........ HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your wishlist:&lt;br /&gt;1) To get your driving license NOW so you can drive your darling sister(me) whenever I want.&lt;br /&gt;2) To eat in a BETTER restaurant next year&lt;br /&gt;3) To witness more happy moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Made you laugh last night, didn't I, with me embarrassing myself by saying, "Mummy, I have a _________________" not knowing that there were 2 grown men waiting for the lift too. URGH. How dare they LAUGH at ME??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and this is the THIRD post I have uploaded TODAY. Haha. Okay. So I got some real cool pictures for tomorrow, so prepare to EAT YOUR HEART OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. If only my birthday would arrive sooner. They should ban studying in school, man. Yeah, right. HAhaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging three times a day means BOREDOM for me, when I have tons to do actually. For example...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) ART&lt;br /&gt;2) HISTORY&lt;br /&gt;3) GEOGRAPHY (oops. forgot to bring back my textbook)&lt;br /&gt;4) MATH&lt;br /&gt;5) ENGLISH&lt;br /&gt;6) LIT PLAY! (AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I'm here, this is for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;him.&lt;/span&gt;        (VIEWER'S DISCREETION)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I will forever hate you. So don't bother talking to me, understand? When I see your face, I want to puke. I wanna kick your ass into Outer Space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayy. I feel much better, getting that out of my system. I just hope that he's reading this. HAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to do an X-Ray tomorrow morning, which means skipping out on Art, and.....duno.&lt;br /&gt;Sprained my wrist...again. Yay me. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'm going to leave you guys with a chance to imagine how life in school will be with my sister in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHHHHHHHH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-3562963104978753749?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/3562963104978753749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=3562963104978753749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3562963104978753749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3562963104978753749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/07/wow.html' title='Wow'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-8745146344284909631</id><published>2009-07-30T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:42:38.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupidness</title><content type='html'>Yo people. Okay, so I updated in school. And most likely you guys have just noticed my new blogskin! YAY! You guys have been waiting long enough, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. So today we had EP. Oh, and not to mention my computer crashed-again. I don’t think I will be able to see it work ever again. SOBS&lt;br /&gt;I’m feeling kind of weird today. No idea why. Haha! Just want to say that my group rocked for both Oral Comm and the Poem! Except for the fact that I forgot my lines in Oral Comm. Haha! I should upload our script too, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, and I spent my Wednesday (29th July) night eating seafood! Francine’s birthday is today, and seeing that my parents aren’t free for dinner on a Thursday night, we decided to eat on Wednesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They complained (like typical Singaporeans, not that I’m NOT) ‘cos the food wasn’t nice. Haha. I have to agree with them, although the crab was nice! And that’s not a big surprise, seeing that I’m the biggest crab-eater in my family of 6, including me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Sharon! Today’s ‘Healthy Breakfast’ programme was fun-we played games while waiting for Mr. Bee Hoon to signal for us to go upstairs-although the teachers scolded the seniors in front of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I’m so bored. Meow. Moo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedications? Nah, not today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye people! Say Howdy to your stationaries for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-8745146344284909631?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/8745146344284909631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=8745146344284909631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8745146344284909631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8745146344284909631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/07/stupidness.html' title='Stupidness'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-2470802497195869410</id><published>2009-07-30T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T13:18:51.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In School....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hey. Yo. MUAHAHAHA/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I'm like in school now, and it's EP time! We're doing animation or some sort, using Adobe Premiere Pro... It's plain boring. The teacher has no idea of how to teach. Although the stuff we do is kinda cool. Yay me and my new skin blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Special thanks to Sharon for helping me! YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I think I'm going to skip training today.... Hell to my attendance/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Oh, and I'm totally borredddddd....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;BB people. This is MUAHAHAHA signing off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Quote: If you want joy in your heart, spread it. (courtesy of Mr. Bee Hoon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-2470802497195869410?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/2470802497195869410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=2470802497195869410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/2470802497195869410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/2470802497195869410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-school.html' title='In School....'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-8789276111151762766</id><published>2009-07-27T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:33:58.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundays...</title><content type='html'>Haha. Today's a SUNDAY! And I haven't finish my homework. But hey, at least we finished our script for Oral Comm, and half of the Information Report due on Wednesday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)My computer crashed again, so I'm using my dad's laptop&lt;br /&gt;2)Yolanda, Regina and Samantha came over today for the projects&lt;br /&gt;3)I'm screwed because I have absoloutely no time to finish my homework&lt;br /&gt;4)I hate tuition&lt;br /&gt;5)I'm nervous for the upcoming Lit play, and TC examination&lt;br /&gt;5)I need to finish revising Geography today&lt;br /&gt;6)I need to make sure that the Information Report is completed by today&lt;br /&gt;7)My computer's screwed up&lt;br /&gt;8)I need company!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. This blog would have been dead, if Kester hadn't reminded me. Haha. In addition, I wouldn't have updated today if I wasn't reminded by my friends. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm considering if I should upload a new story onto Fanfiction. Haha. This one is ORIGINAL, not Harry Potter, again. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. So we played Uno lots of times and ordered Mac to eat. Haha It was fun, and delicious! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have nothing else to update about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! Guess what? MY PICTURE IS PASTED ALL 'ROUND SCHOOL! and I look sweet! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm under the list for Counsillors. Hehe. I looked so awkward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Gratz to Tessa, Lesley, Nicole Gunn, Che, Sakina and Ashuani for making it to the list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought Mr. Bee Hoon wouldn't submit my name, but she did! YAY! I like seeing my face on the posters! HAHAHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Random. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Amanda: Spider pig!&lt;br /&gt;To Regina: INKY!&lt;br /&gt;To Jerlene: AAAHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;To Samantha Lim: PAIN!&lt;br /&gt;To Yolanda: Uno Game!&lt;br /&gt;To Kester: ...&lt;br /&gt;To Claris: Expecto Patronum!&lt;br /&gt;To Chaitali: OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG!! ~wink~&lt;br /&gt;To Karen Rowe: YAY!&lt;br /&gt;To Sharon: MC!&lt;br /&gt;To me: I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-8789276111151762766?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/8789276111151762766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=8789276111151762766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8789276111151762766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8789276111151762766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/07/sundays.html' title='Sundays...'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-9075615944930479115</id><published>2009-07-24T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T18:26:23.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meow</title><content type='html'>What in the world?? Haha. Hey guys. Nice to see you too~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Lit play is coming!!!!&lt;br /&gt;2) TC's exam is coming!!!&lt;br /&gt;3) Geography CA!!&lt;br /&gt;4) English CA!!!&lt;br /&gt;5) History CA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Okay. So basically... I'M SCREWED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meow. I'm so high now. Haha. I'm having TC later. And I think someone is having a crush!!!!!!!!! A guy liking a girl, not the other way down... and I feel so left out :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof. Blogger's screwed with me. I can't post correctly. HEHE. So don't blame me if this post turns out to be bad.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHA signing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-9075615944930479115?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/9075615944930479115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=9075615944930479115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/9075615944930479115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/9075615944930479115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-in-world-haha.html' title='Meow'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-402409785800894344</id><published>2009-06-18T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T12:36:20.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead-linous</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yo. This is officially a DEAD blog. Right... So updates?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I like my bowling juniors!  XD&lt;br /&gt;2) I'm disappointed-with both my readers and my results.&lt;br /&gt;3) No reviews for Beneath The Shadows, BUT there's Story and Author Alerts! Wooh!&lt;br /&gt;4) I'm struggling with Geography and English homework.&lt;br /&gt;5) I'm too lazy to do my Geog and Eng homework.&lt;br /&gt;6) I really need to carve out time to do my Science project.&lt;br /&gt;7) I'm screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. That's pretty much everything that's happening during this holidays. Haha. Urgh. Ariel-don't keep changing your blog's url. It's infuriating and annoying, no offence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. Point number 3 = So far, there's 3 chapters for Beneath The Shadows, but there's only 5 reviews. Good news? I'm getting more Story and Author Alerts with those flimsy three chapters. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and nobody talks to me on MSN during the appropriate timings anymore. When I want solitude, you guys bugger me. When I'm bored, you guys ignore me? Karma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Why do you people like to blog so much, anyway? Blogging is just...talking about your day-which mostly isn't exciting at all. But that's for me, seeing that I have no life. Sighhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is getting boring. I'll update every 4 months, or later, but I will defitnitely update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ciao, peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-402409785800894344?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/402409785800894344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=402409785800894344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/402409785800894344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/402409785800894344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/06/dead-linous.html' title='Dead-linous'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-4631291934873253522</id><published>2009-03-16T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:38:06.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again...PEEPS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Man, I'm tired. Super tired. And so is the rest of the world. Hehe. I'm studying the effects of the Great Depression...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Okay. Updates: 1) I hate my bowling juniors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                             2)I got back my report book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                            3) I'm having tournament tomorrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                             4) I have no patience for History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                             5) I hate my cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                             6) Jerlene loves me(not surprising XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                             7) My best friend can't talk to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-4631291934873253522?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/4631291934873253522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=4631291934873253522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4631291934873253522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4631291934873253522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-againpeeps.html' title='Hello again...PEEPS'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-4715783914380927377</id><published>2009-02-19T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T16:05:08.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So what's up with you guys? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm BORED with blogger... So I'm creating a new BLOG with TUMBLR!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Darling(Nicole G.) for introducing Tumblr to me! I love you lots! If only we have time to talk properly on MSN and in school... We're forever getting interupted...&lt;br /&gt;Ok! So...&lt;br /&gt;Omg...I found Kite Runner today. OK...so maybe I wasn't the one who found it, but it was Michelle! LOL. Sleeping King!&lt;br /&gt;And I borrowed Tuesdays with Morrie... Remember the teacher who recommended it? LOL. It's nice... HAHA. I borrowed...erm...something by Jodi Picoult. But Sharon took it away. HAHA. Sad me.&lt;br /&gt;She still has my InkSpell. I haven't read it yet though... I read it...Halfway and now I can't remember a single thing about it.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. So... first period. We had HHF-but today isn't our turn so...&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Bee Hoon a.k.a. Mr. Yong Tau Fu taught us Mathematics... Sian la... And we have a Mathe re-test tomorow! Study hard people! Especially you, Dionne!&lt;br /&gt;Then we had English. LOL. We waited for Mrs. V for so long. Turned out that she was in a meeting with the English H.O.D.&lt;br /&gt;Then...Chinese. OMG! I'm soooo proud of you guys! We actually worked hand in hand to protect Nicole Liaw and Dionne! LOL. I failed my Chinese Test too...But my mom signed it, so it's Halleluiah for me....&lt;br /&gt;My comp is going to crash soon...LOL. Then it was recess. LOL. Jerlene had some problems with her back...IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN...&lt;br /&gt;And then it was Science! Ms. L is nice...I don't know why some of you don't like her. Yeah, she's strict, and she sent me out of class for my 1st time in my life(WHHEEEE!)...but she's SOOO much better than Mr. Key's wife...&lt;br /&gt;Then it was Math. Again. Mr. Bee Hoon scolded us. I was watching his hair bob up and down..up and down...up and down...up and down...LOL. I wanted to laugh, but I didn't. Applaud my restraint!&lt;br /&gt;Then I had E.P. MAN! We ran up and down to look for Mr. G. T. and then the Bee Hoon asked us to go look for Ms. Y. And then she made us go look for Bee Hoon again THEN we had to find Mr. Man-with-girly-high-voice. In the end we had permission to use the Art Box but we weren't allowed to dirty it. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. 5 parries, sweep, jump/defend, clash, swing, 5 parries and twirl and STAB! WOOH!&lt;br /&gt;Artemis is like dead beside me, still in her red plastic bag. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;After this, I'm going to see Niu Niu. HAHA. She's going to be super hyper la. So long never see her. Ok...Going to sign off now and try to concentrate on the script. I'm going to post this on Blogger too...&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;P.S: KeyWi...can you stop asking me to re-upload The Murder? I'm so not going to do it...But I have another story in mind... (Hint, Hint)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is blogger...so head on to &lt;a href="http://www.letuspeakup.tumblr.com/"&gt;www.letuspeakup.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-4715783914380927377?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/4715783914380927377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=4715783914380927377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4715783914380927377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4715783914380927377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/02/okays.html' title='Okays...'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-4415423435390950770</id><published>2009-02-02T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:27:28.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My grip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'm so sorry that I haven't been updating... My computer's crazy nowadays. I'm hoping to convince my dad to get me a iPhone and a laptop (most preferably acer) with my SA1 results...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Oh ya. He said that if I get into the top 3 for both SA1 and SA2...we'll go to a country of MY CHOICE!!! WOOH! EX-TOP 3 PEOPLE OF 1/7 WATCH OUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Hmm. I would also like to welcome my new classmates! Eugenia, Sakina and Kimmie! (Don't blame me if I spelled it wrongly...) And I don want to say goodbye to my best friend Nicole...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;So now, there's 43 people in our class... Big number..and it's odd at that too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I had visions of me being the Chairperson of 2/7... Oh well. The class would probably be in total chaos if I became the Chairperson..or maybe in the Class Committee and maybe Vice-Chairperson...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Felt a little disappointed... But I'm all over it now... GRATZ NATALIE FOR CHAIRPERSON! And GRATZ TO TESSA FOR BEING VICE-CHAIR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Wooh! Okay...there's an attitude change for my blog now, isn't there? 'Cos I usually blog when I'm feeling despaired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;But now I'm feeling...chirpy and tired... 'cos just had training...zzz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I think that's all for now... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Oh wait. To all my faithful readers of The Murder and The One... BOTH STORIES ARE BEING REMOVED! And it's all thanks to that person who stole it and published it again as HERS. Thanks to Tina for investigating and discovering the truth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;But I'm still going to remove it anyways... I don't have any more inspiration to continue... Oh, but  don be despaired... 'cos the sequel to my Best Story, Betsy Fatsy, is coming up soon! Stay tuned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I just love Betsy Fatsy... And I'm soooo glad that it won the first prize for most Heartwrenching and Violent Awards...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;This is your great and ambitious author signing off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;P.S.: CAN PEOPLE PLEASE VOTE??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;TheGentleOne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-4415423435390950770?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/4415423435390950770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=4415423435390950770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4415423435390950770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4415423435390950770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-grip.html' title='My grip'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-893158883488197240</id><published>2008-12-30T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:45:37.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KT...For You...^^</title><content type='html'>From level 10 to 30 - AP build.                                                                                                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just make sure u have 40-45 DEX when u reached level 30, so that u will not have a hard time passing the test. Buy some dex potions before u go to take the 2nd job advancement test. The fire boars and lupins are weaker than the one’s u see outside. You will pass the test easily. The rest all put into STR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From level 10 to 30 - training ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the suggested level corresponding to the training ground.If you want to go other places and/or go to these places earlier/later, it’s your choice =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 - 15: Green slimes in Green Slime tree, 3 screens west of Ellinia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 - 21: Pig and Ribbon Pig in Pig Beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 - 27: Mushrooms in a tree 3 screens west of Ellinia, blue bubbling in B1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 - 30: Undead and horned mushrooms found in the Ant tunnel 1,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From level 10 to 30 - SP build    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every level after u did your 1st job advancement, u get 3 SP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 10 - 1 SP into Improving HP Recovery (you get 1 SP after u did your 1st job advancement)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 11 - 3 SP into Improving HP Recovery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 12 - 1 SP into Improving HP Recovery, 2 SP into Improving Max HP IncreaseThe above build is due to Improving Max HP Increase Pre-requisite, Improving HP Recovery&lt;br /&gt;level 5. Improving Max HP Increase let you have additional hp increase when u level up or put AP to HP. So you must max this skill ASAP so that u have more HP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 13 - 3 SP into Improving Max HP Increase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 14 - 3 SP into Improving Max HP Increase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 15 - 2 SP into Improving Max HP Increase (Improving Max HP Increase is now maxed at level 10), 1 SP into Power StrikeNow that the skill that ensure you have a lot of HP is maxed, its time to max your attacking skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 16 - 3 SP into Power Strike (your primary attacking skill till level 120)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 17 - 3 SP into Power Strike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 18 - 3 SP into Power Strike (power Strike at level 10 now, keep your SP from now on)I suggest keeping the additional SP because if your Power Strike is more than level 10, MP cost is double but damage is only increase by a little. If this is your 1st character, you will find that the MP cost is very expensive for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 19 - save 3 SPLevel 20 - save 3 SPLevel 21 - save 3 SP (you have 9 SP now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 22 - 10 pts into Power Strike (Power Strike is maxed now),&lt;br /&gt;2 SP into Slash Blast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 23 - 3 SP into Slash Blast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 24 - 3 SP into Slash Blast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 25 - 2 SP into Slash Blast (Slash Blast at level 10 now), save 1 SP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 26 - save 3 SP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 27 - save 3 SP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 28 - 10 SP into Slash Blast (Slash Blast is maxed at level 20 now)Now all your important skills in 1st job is maxed, and you have 6 more SP till u make the 2nd job advancement. This 6 SP are relatively not important. You can choose either choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Route ALevel 29 - 3 SP into EndureLevel 30 - 3 SP into Iron BodyFinal SP allocation = 5 Improving HP Recovery, 10 Improving Max HP Increase, 20 Power Strike, 20 Slash Blast, 3 Endure, 3 Iron Body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Route BLevel 29 – 3 SP into Improving HP RecoveryLevel 30 - 3 SP into Improving HP RecoveryFinal SP allocation = 11 Improving HP Recovery, 10 Improving Max HP Increase, 20 Power Strike, 20 Slash Blast&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All credit goes to Johncito and AsiaSoft Forum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-893158883488197240?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/893158883488197240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=893158883488197240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/893158883488197240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/893158883488197240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/12/ktfor-you.html' title='KT...For You...^^'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-8418091903846146401</id><published>2008-12-08T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:49:46.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F**cked Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Why do I need to bother??? My whole family's messed up. Screwed. I am screwed. Mental, you know? I have no idea what's up with me. I'm like a DISAPPOINTMENT. Yeah. Hello, people. Don't be surprised that I have a dark side. I am born like that. Sometimes I'm just sick of myself, you know? And then I dream about my stories and The Story I want to publish someday... But then the dream bursts, 'cos I know that many wouldn't appreciate that kind of story. Or am I making excuses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I really can't come up with Chapter 13 for The One. Yeah yeah. I know. JYJY right?Too bad...'cos I'm running out of ideas for it. Okay. I'm starting to calm down. I sometimes realise that I REALLY shouldn't read too much into one's actions, you know? I'm always thinking negative thoughts. Sorry if you guys out there don't believe me. And I'm getting worked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I always wonder how life would be if there's only four of us in the family. Maybe my Dad would pay more attention to me. He sucks, btw. But then I wouldn't be able to meet RG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Something eats at me inside whenever I think of...&lt;em&gt;her.&lt;/em&gt; Jealousy. Yeah. That's it. I'm just an anti-social girl who yearns for the world to &lt;em&gt;recognise &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;aknowledge &lt;/em&gt;me. I want them to know that I'm special. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I often wonder what comes after Death. I have a &lt;em&gt;desire&lt;/em&gt; to find out for myself...sometimes. I can't break the flow of lies and deception within me. It spews out of my mouth, and makes the world seem a little darker and bleak. I am dead to the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have desires too! Why can't they just aknowlege and explore it? See? These aren't my words. They are another's. Someone or something inside me. Eating away at my sanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I can't sleep at night. I'm consumed by thoughts. I just want peace, damn it! Why can't these things leave me alone??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-8418091903846146401?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/8418091903846146401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=8418091903846146401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8418091903846146401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8418091903846146401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/12/fcked-up.html' title='F**cked Up'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-7050768594206441811</id><published>2008-12-07T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:56:14.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I don't believe it!!! Sheesh! My Maple has gone NUTS! First it was the lagging, then the background turns fuzzy and now I can't play! I have to re-download! URGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Oh ya. Erm. Chapter next is not up for The One 'cos...well...I'm trying to configure that style of writing. Sorry guys, who were disappointed in The One. I was trying a different style of writing from The Murder. Guess I'd better stick with the good old style. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;OK... I'm lvl 30 on Maple. It's been official since yesterday! Woohoo! Now I'm in Singapore! When I download Maple, I've gotta train RG's character. ZZZ. She's lvl 20...she can't play much. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Boy am I glad that I have my computer back! It's a luxury! OOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ok. Now then. What shall we do? Hmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-7050768594206441811?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/7050768594206441811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=7050768594206441811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7050768594206441811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7050768594206441811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/12/lol.html' title='LOL'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-6769739882600396045</id><published>2008-12-03T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T15:26:25.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just helped my friend's cousin create a Maple acc. LOL. Go Maple!!! Woohoo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm so boooooooored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lvled up to 24...now I got nothing to do. Haiz. Wait for my friend's cousin (KT) to download the Maple finish lorh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh yeah. Chapter 16, 17, 18, 19 is up for The Murder! Haha! Thanks, people, for the 3410 reviews and counting! Now I have to concentrate on my next chapter for The One. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-6769739882600396045?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/6769739882600396045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=6769739882600396045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/6769739882600396045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/6769739882600396045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/12/boredom.html' title='Boredom...'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-8649781965738239022</id><published>2008-12-02T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T11:30:55.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Problems</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Man. I had to restart my computer. LOL. Okay. Let's see. It restarted on me,  when I was eating my breakfast. When I went back to the room, it was stuck on my desktop picture. I had to shut down manually. Then I on it again, and my password didn't come up. Had to restart again, 'cos there is no way am I able to use the internet without typing in the password.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;So I on it again, and here I am! My mum's nagging at me again. How old-fashioned my parents are. Sometimes I wonder how am I related to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Haiz. Okay. I'm currently trying to type out Chapter 13 for The One. Oh yeah. People, Chapter 15 is up for The Murder! Review!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;LOL. Okay. So what now? Oh. Yeah. I just downloaded a Big Fish Game... Can't wait to play!!! Woohoo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Heys! Please Poll 'kay? I want to see who you like the most!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Mua??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;POLL!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-8649781965738239022?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/8649781965738239022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=8649781965738239022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8649781965738239022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8649781965738239022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/12/problems.html' title='Problems'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-4446553431041699745</id><published>2008-12-01T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T23:49:04.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back after so Long</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okays. I'm back. Hi! Now my computer's fixed. Although I don't know it's for how long. Let's just cross my fingers and hope for the best. Anyway. My MSN's also fixed too, btw. So you guys can harrass me anytime you want. Although I won't reply much 'cos I'm playing Maple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haha. My story for Harry Potter isn't recieving much response... I think nobody likes it, compared to The Murder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But please review for The One. Please. It's kinda lonely, and I don't wana leave it on the shelf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So... Here's my Link!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1571669/TheGentleOne"&gt;http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1571669/TheGentleOne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you very much! Now that's cleared up, I'm wondering...how come everyone keeps changing their blogs? Their URL, and everything. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah. Now i'm 13...and heading to 14...I don't want to grow up! If only I'm like Peter Pan in Neverland... Which reminds me. I need to go watch it again. I can't remember the plot or anyhing. Did it involve Captain Hook and an alarm clock? Duno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okay. Grades. Well... I want to congratulate(and kill) my Darling for passing SA2 with flying colors and getting into 2/3! Woohoo! Now she leaves me on the shelf. Haiz. And another Congratulations to my other best friend(who prefers not to be named)for getting into 2/2!!! Yay! Why is everyone leaving me behind??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOL. I went for an 'interview'. I doubt I will get in. I mean, they asked me to do Maths Paper 1 WITHOUT calculator. Took me half-an-hour to figure out how to do manual division. LOL. This week's supposed to be the week they tell me and my friend if we have gotten in. I hope not. It'll be hard to fit in there, and I don't like to socialize. I prefer to stay in my current school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I failed my Humanities. Well, thankfully not all. I only failed History and Geography. Oh well. Chinese I managed to get a B4!! Wooh! My sister is playing with my stuff next to me. She's waiting for me to stop posting, and to watch YouTube. LOL. Or to play Maple. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What will happen nect year if J.N. becomes my form teacher again???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~signing off, the sad Mapler who has secrets in her heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-4446553431041699745?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/4446553431041699745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=4446553431041699745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4446553431041699745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4446553431041699745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-after-so-long.html' title='Back after so Long'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-7876359351565976030</id><published>2008-05-05T14:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T14:35:59.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mathematics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I think I fail my Maths...sigh. I forgot so many laws sia...100% fail liao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Iron Man was nice...BUT I STILL WANA WATCH NIM'S ISLAND!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;What will happen to one if he eats toooooo much mayo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I can't talk now but I promise I will once my exams are over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I HAVE FULL CONTROL OF MY LIBRARY CARD!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;until the end of holidays...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-7876359351565976030?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/7876359351565976030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=7876359351565976030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7876359351565976030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7876359351565976030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/05/mathematics.html' title='Mathematics...'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-3010864649458811530</id><published>2008-04-30T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T12:09:30.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesdays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOL. I'm in school now...during EP lesson...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOT illegally blogging (duuh) but since my group has finished with the project we were supposed to finish... We have Mrs. Jay's permission to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here was her requirements: -No Friendster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                                   -No games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                                   -Just serving net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Come Friday and I will be going to watch Iron Man with Rich-son... And after that, we'll head over to Clarke Quay and go to the DBS Arts Centre and watch Shakespeare on Love with the rest of the Teen's Club members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not really sure why...but it seems that the tension between my crush and I have ceased ever since we sms to each other... Power of puppy love, I suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sheesh people. There is NO miracle happening since I have a crush! So stop saying that it took  a miracle to have me have a STUPID crush on someone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;URGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I haven't finish reading the Switch by Ms_Figg yet...and I'm now ACHING to read it... I desire the story with all my heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Someone LET me read the bloody story!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I WANA READ FINISH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-3010864649458811530?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/3010864649458811530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=3010864649458811530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3010864649458811530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3010864649458811530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/04/wednesdays.html' title='Wednesdays...'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-1142696865642175724</id><published>2008-04-28T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T16:37:46.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Thanks to all those who tagged me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Okay here's the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I woke up very late...my mum screamed and shouted at me til I woke up and I ran to my void deck only to find out that my fren haven't reach yet...Haiz...Such a disappointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I could have stayed in bed longer... But see, my mother just don't understand that the clock in my house is 10 minutes faster and that my friend will take a bloody long time to go to my house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And the result? We were almost late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Oh dang. My mom knows that I'm using the laptop...I'm gonna die...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Logging off,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;                    your faithful friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;                 gracine, iciybunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-1142696865642175724?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/1142696865642175724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=1142696865642175724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/1142696865642175724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/1142696865642175724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/04/lol.html' title='LOL'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-7236941882897605329</id><published>2008-04-26T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T19:11:32.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Man...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I've only got a thing to say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;                          I've got a crush on someone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Oh dear...I didn't think that it'll happen to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ah shit...what do I do now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I think I failed my Chinese Exam....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I wrote out of point for my Composition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am so gonna die.,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have to go to my aunt's place to eat soon so I don't have much time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Oh yes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The previous update was rather short because my sister didn't allow me to use the comp so I nagged and nagged and FINALLY she let me use...only for a few seconds before she kicked me out of the chair and took possession of the laptop once again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;There are a few updates...(yay) and really...pay CLOSE attention to my WANTS!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ciao,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;        gracine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;       aka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;       iciybunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;       the one who has a crush on somebody(finally! are you happy now,Mike? My crush proves that I'm human!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-7236941882897605329?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/7236941882897605329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=7236941882897605329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7236941882897605329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7236941882897605329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-man.html' title='Oh Man...'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-6564098455774596898</id><published>2008-04-25T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T17:04:50.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A short comment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm being pressed for time so here's a short update:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Today sucked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-6564098455774596898?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/6564098455774596898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=6564098455774596898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/6564098455774596898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/6564098455774596898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/04/short-comment.html' title='A short comment'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-5693963318059478005</id><published>2008-04-24T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T17:08:30.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>English Examination...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I had my SA1 English Examination today...and Chinese tomorrow...so I'm blogging illegally. I'm emotionally exhausted. And I have some messages:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Francine: Why don't you look at the bigger picture, jie? You said, "Yeah right...like as if you're sad," when you tagged me. You might be surprised at what I might feel, Jie. I'm  a human, and humans feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ah Gong: Thanks for the birthday wishes, Ah Gong. You're coming back to Singapore?? When?? During the holidays? I want my present!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Calista: Ah geez...thanks a million Bui...you'll always be my best friend.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I  fear for my composition. there was five questions and I was supposed to write a compo on only one of the questions. And I chose question 1: Describe a time when your efforts to please someone failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There was another question I really wanted to work on: Jealousy. I had the story planned out in my mind already. But guess what? I thought that that topic was one of the topics Ms. Tay warned us not to write on so I didn't write on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So I wrote on question 1. And it was real crappy. I think I wrote out of point too. I wrote about war, me as a young boy whose father died in the frontlines and whose brother was sent for war. And I wrote about the experience I had battling aimlessly...blah blah blah blah......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My ending was...well...I wrote I had killed my brother by my own hands and grieved over my mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know...it's dumb and out of point. I'm really drained now, confused about my thinkings and my desires. And I think I will really score on the topic Jealousy. After all, I know what it is like to have that feeling eat away at me and to watch it bloom into something else more deadly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I really am weary. I have dreamt of things which won't come true, wished fervently they will come true so that I am able to turn over a new leaf and enjoy life the way I'm supposed to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My life is slipping away from me and I am doing nothing to stop it. Is this how I'm supposed to live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My only wish now is to be able to publish the stories I have written, and to be recgonized, even if I do not have a talent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am nothing, and fell nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;May someone save my soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-5693963318059478005?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/5693963318059478005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=5693963318059478005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/5693963318059478005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/5693963318059478005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/04/english-examination.html' title='English Examination...'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-141572622821701922</id><published>2008-04-18T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T16:37:12.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fridays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Guess what people? My birthday's tomorrow...and no one wished me Happy Birthday at school except for Cheryl Poh, Dawn, Brittany, Nicole Ann Gunn...thanks to these people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I called QiYu and I found out that she also forgot that tomorrow is my birthday...I'm very sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Excluding Ariel's SMS, no one else wished me Happy Birthday on sms... Have my Primary School friends forgot that tomorrow's my Birthday? Does everyone only concentrates on their Secondary School life and promptly forgot about my birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm really depressed that no one remembered my birthday... I was totally silent in school, fighting the tears which threatened to choke me and flipping through my memories of Primary School life asking myself: what have I done wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And this Monday is the Storytelling Competition... I'm very nervous...after all, it's not everyday which you get to represent your class in a competition in front of the whole school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And Brittany...Happy Birthday! My dear, dear 'sister'. She's born in the same hospital as me: Glenegles(I duno how to spell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And Melissa Chew...Happy Birthday! My dear, dear 'twin'. She's born on the same day as me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ariel: Happy Early Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mummy: Happy Belated Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ashwani: Happy Early Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I think that wraps it up, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ah yes... I just remembered something else too... Erm... Now I forgot... Haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You know what will be the perfect birthday present for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tomorrow having the opportunity to go watch The Forbidden Kingdom with my Primary School Maple Gang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But of course, that won't come true...I'm not that lucky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-141572622821701922?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/141572622821701922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=141572622821701922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/141572622821701922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/141572622821701922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/04/fridays.html' title='Fridays...'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-4202435960368205392</id><published>2008-04-06T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T14:15:08.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundays......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh geez......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm using my sis's notebook so I am able to update my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Just took a shower...zzz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And now it's raining...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh yes...for those who have been asking me why I haven't been appearing on msn...I have hacked myself outta my comp so no msn, no maple and no internet...aww....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I THINK I have finished all my homework...I'm not so sure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But one thing's for sure...I have finished my ART! Whoopee! I took a bloody hour to add in the details and to draw another version of the rabbit sweet...I took out the sweet and gave it to my sis! And the crumpled wrapper looks like a.............a piece of rubbish...Haiz...I'm gonna fail the Art piece...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I'm having a Home Econs Practical Exam this Thursday. I'm gonna make Gado Gado-or is it Gazo Gabo? Don't know don't care...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I haven't start on my Drama Reflections...zzz...have to complete it soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And for Chinese...there's no hw...so I'm saved...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh yes...my older sister...she has a blog liao(I'm using her notebk) so please feel free to go visit her blog...it's under the links...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Science don't have any hw...I think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maths I have finished the Homework 11 so BYE BYE MR NG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh and for English...I had a storytelling and the marks for it will be added to the SA1 marks... And there's a inter-level or something storytelling competition and I was picked to represent my class! ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh and for bowling....ny seniors got fifth...Uncle Billy's LIVID...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now us the juniors MUST at least clinch the fourth place...but how to do that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-4202435960368205392?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/4202435960368205392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=4202435960368205392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4202435960368205392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4202435960368205392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/04/sundays.html' title='Sundays......'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-2008398292851843755</id><published>2008-04-01T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T16:03:37.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>E-Learning Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yups yups...today's E-Learning Day for all the Sec 1 n 2s' in my school. I'm stuck in the middle of my homework...zzz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Art: draw an earser(with it's cover) and shade accordingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maths: Watch the powerpoint and read your Algebraic notes and do the homework given by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;              your Maths teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chinese: NONE!!! I love you Lao Shi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;English: Do your What's Up crossward puzzle and discuss on the article: Fitting In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Geography: Eeew...mindmaps...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Literacture: None! haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ya...that's the homework for E-Learning plus the homework given by my awful teachers yesterday.............-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-2008398292851843755?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/2008398292851843755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=2008398292851843755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/2008398292851843755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/2008398292851843755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/03/e-learning-day.html' title='E-Learning Day...'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-3175485422575078923</id><published>2008-01-16T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T22:34:05.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hiieee!!!long time no see u bloggy!!!my place of sorrow and happiness...got bad news though...my comp CRASHED again...zzz.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;secondary life is....akward???......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i really miss every1 in rgps...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i miss u!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;especially hearing ms wai nagging....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;n zhang lao shi talking in that LOVELY voice of hers....cooeee!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;n ms tan scolding us.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;n mdm chong lecturing us on how we should behave...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;n sleeping during mr desmond lee's class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;n trying to pay attention in ms lee's class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;everyday i think of u guyz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i luv u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;may God bless you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                                          MUACKZ!!!!!! luuuuuuv YOUUUU!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;                                                           &gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-3175485422575078923?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/3175485422575078923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=3175485422575078923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3175485422575078923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3175485422575078923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2008/01/hiieeelong-time-no-see-u-bloggymy-place.html' title=''/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-545437117486869538</id><published>2007-12-21T23:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T23:31:39.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Song Too.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have a song dedication to all my frens....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=BAfu2MBYEew"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=BAfu2MBYEew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-545437117486869538?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/545437117486869538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=545437117486869538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/545437117486869538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/545437117486869538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/12/song-too.html' title='A Song Too.....'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-6634170517234226260</id><published>2007-12-21T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T23:22:19.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gods....apologies are hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;For almost all my life, I have found apologizing hard to do. I'm not so sure why. It may be the certain lack of something foreign in my life or that I'm just too stubborn-headed to apologize. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I once promised myself that I want to start afresh-to become a whole new person, a fun-loving girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And to start afresh, I have to gather my courage and apologize for all wrong doings I have done to my friends, don't I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This sounds like I'm just making use of my friends. But believe me-I'm not. My nerves are a wreck and seriously? I'm really really scared. I'm trying to type out all my feelings in one go. So pardon me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This post is specially for my tutor-W.X.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I really regret what I've said to you. I really regret it. I was too busy wallowing in self pity then and I needed a punching bag and no one volunteered-wise of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then your sms came in and I was furious, sick of myself, sick of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Here's my heartfelt apology:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;                                     I'm Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I hope that we will stand as friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I understand if you don't want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;With my attitude and stubborness...I can't even stand myself too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Forever sincere, no matter what my mouth says- iciybunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-6634170517234226260?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/6634170517234226260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=6634170517234226260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/6634170517234226260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/6634170517234226260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/12/godsapologies-are-hard.html' title='Gods....apologies are hard'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-3602531647257628050</id><published>2007-12-15T23:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T23:36:29.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got back my Beloved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I got back my beloved computer!!!! YAYS!!!! I WILL NEVER GIVE UP!!! CHEER ME ON!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-3602531647257628050?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/3602531647257628050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=3602531647257628050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3602531647257628050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3602531647257628050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-got-back-my-beloved.html' title='I got back my Beloved!'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-3577762763143086200</id><published>2007-12-15T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T23:36:32.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got back my Beloved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I got back my beloved computer!!!! YAYS!!!! I WILL NEVER GIVE UP!!! CHEER ME ON!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-3577762763143086200?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/3577762763143086200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=3577762763143086200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3577762763143086200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3577762763143086200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-got-back-my-beloved_15.html' title='I got back my Beloved!'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-1107381578440612019</id><published>2007-12-13T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T00:38:51.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And it's...a SCORE!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's 12.45 am in the morning... I decided to change the song of my blog to DBSK... I enjoy their songs and I hope you will too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.S    Help me carry on cheering for Team Singapore for Bowling at the 24th Sea Games!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Go Singapore!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Woohoo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wana drink vodka...sobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-1107381578440612019?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/1107381578440612019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=1107381578440612019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/1107381578440612019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/1107381578440612019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/12/and-itsa-score.html' title='And it&apos;s...a SCORE!!!!'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-6343420289086435285</id><published>2007-12-07T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T15:32:50.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trapped</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What am I? I do not know. A monster, perhaps? Something despised by everyone. I don't know who am I and why am I here? Not for a special purpose, definitely. Maybe I was created to... The Gods have no reason to create me. I am nothing, something everybody hates. Everything I try to do right...it goes wrong. Everything I touch spoils. Everything I do doesn't appease everyone. It seems like everyone I try to reach out to from my bleak world is just an illusion with their kind smiles and concern for me. What was I thinking, to actually believe that for once, just for once, everybody likes me for who I am. I am just an empty shell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-6343420289086435285?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/6343420289086435285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=6343420289086435285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/6343420289086435285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/6343420289086435285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/12/trapped.html' title='Trapped'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-8284417173303812479</id><published>2007-11-25T14:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T14:32:37.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's a boring sunday...it's a boring sunday...it's a boring suuuunday...well u get my idea. I am soooo booored sia. If my dad isn't at home horh...I can watch Ai Qing Mo Fa Shi liao. Hope that he will sleep so that i can watch it. Sheesh la...he takes bout half an hour to sleep man...sobs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Woops...he disappeared...nah...he's in the living room. If i have a room to myself horh, I can easily watch liao la...I'm watching episode 18 halfway...I WANNA WATCH FINISH!!! wwwwaaaaaaaaahh!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sobs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-8284417173303812479?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/8284417173303812479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=8284417173303812479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8284417173303812479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8284417173303812479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/11/boring.html' title='Boring'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-543197142673882673</id><published>2007-11-23T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T12:16:26.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck,Determination or Skill?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Was it luck, determination or skill that helped me get 205 as my 1st game on Tuesday? Was it luck,determination or skill that helped me to get 120 and above for my every game on Wednesday? I'm not so sure myself. Are these better scoring games an openning to sucess? Or just pure luck? If it is an openning, am I to go through the opened door? Even if I'm scared of what's just beyond that door...if I will still fail in that place through the door, should I go through it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I just received my PSLE marks yesterday. I won't say...but I'm glad to say that I have NOT gotten below 200,securing my place in Express. Whitemagic58, she didn't score as well as me. I have been her friend for at least four years and still counting. And for those four years, her marks has always been higher than mine. So needless to say, I'm quite surprised that she got lower than me for PSLE. But no matter what, I hope that she will never give up on herself, fir giving up means failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Singapore is a serious yet beautiful country. In Singapore, everyone needs to study almost everyday to survive. Our studies are harder than any other. And since this year's PSLE highest score is 293, I believe that next year's PSLE standard is going to rise. 2008 will be the year I have to work harder. Please wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-iciybunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-543197142673882673?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/543197142673882673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=543197142673882673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/543197142673882673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/543197142673882673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/11/luckdetermination-or-skill.html' title='Luck,Determination or Skill?'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-2584437483885117741</id><published>2007-11-19T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T16:20:43.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions...I'm sorry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Confessions...That's my theme for today's entry. I have always wanted to be famous, like Bill Gates... Through anything, to any extent. Until I realized something...to be through ANYTHING just to be famous...well... Maybe I can be famous being the 'Having Failed Everything In His/Her Life' girl. I'm serious. My writing is getting crappy, my bowling sucks, my weight REALLY sucks. I'm just a girl watching people score well in something from afar. Why can't I score? Because I'm lazy. Plain lazy. Today, I watched my friends score VERY well in today's competition from afar...somewhere dark withn me. A place where everything is dark, a place where no one hears my screams and cries of help. I'm a complete failure. My friend, Gin, for short, she's very good in bowling. I keep giving excuses to why she scores well... She's a left-hander. And that is a good advantage. My other friend, Nick, for short, she's a right-hander. And she bowls better than me. Outside, I'm just laughing at my score but inside, inside, I'm crying. Don't feel pity for me. I'm serious. I'm pigeon holed at twelve. A bit too young, don't you think? I've been pretending to be someone I'm not. And that's tiring and sickening. everytime I see someone act cool, I tend to try to copy her. Am I unique? No. I'm not. I'm just a girl, watching people from afar with distance eyes. Can anyone help me when everyone is disapointed with me? I am a failure-for life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-2584437483885117741?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/2584437483885117741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=2584437483885117741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/2584437483885117741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/2584437483885117741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/11/confessionsim-sorry.html' title='Confessions...I&apos;m sorry...'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-3839945958491968086</id><published>2007-11-15T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T13:56:40.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG my FREAKING computer!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OMG!!! Someone help me! Crap la...my comp got virus liao...I think cos I programmed it to prevent viruses to get in...file 99...shit la... And none of us can fix it...until my dad comes home...no more Maple Story...sobs...I will have to  re-download...like mummy...waaaaah!!!!! Someone giveme advice? It's the /Windows/system39 wateva thingy sia.....I now using my dad's computer-illegally of course! Crap crap crap crap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-3839945958491968086?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/3839945958491968086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=3839945958491968086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3839945958491968086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3839945958491968086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/11/omg-my-freaking-computer.html' title='OMG my FREAKING computer!!!!!'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-8496967585076040942</id><published>2007-11-14T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T22:01:17.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>U gotta watch this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hahax...see see!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=V6ftITXqGBE"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=V6ftITXqGBE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=S7pPmTpLcUE"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=S7pPmTpLcUE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-8496967585076040942?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/8496967585076040942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=8496967585076040942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8496967585076040942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8496967585076040942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/11/u-gotta-watch-this.html' title='U gotta watch this'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-9177590946867516776</id><published>2007-11-14T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T13:42:34.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow-season 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yesterday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;                   -It was Parent Conferencing Day so I didn't go to school...neither did my parents went to see my teachers(not that they were there anyway)...it is my last year at RGPS after all... I played Maple and stuff...then went for training. Boy, I couldn't get my private coach's words outta my head about my course's coach.(names have not been added in case they sue me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;            -Woohoo! Class Party Day! From 9.50-11.20!!! We ate lotsa stuff...haiz...i'm gonna grow fat again... -.-" And then I played with Ah Gong and Melissa...both got scolded by teacher...-.-" My younger sis, J, is very very annoying sia. She has been walking in and out of the study room... Damn her lah. She thinks she's soooo cool...always bragging about things she had done... She even bragged that she almost failed Maths...such an embarrasment...I didn't fail my Maths when I was Pri. 4...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;Tomorrow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;                  -Basically there's nothing to do tomorrow...except to get ready for CIP fair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-9177590946867516776?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/9177590946867516776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=9177590946867516776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/9177590946867516776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/9177590946867516776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/11/yesterday-today-tomorrow-season-2.html' title='Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow-season 2'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-4309052858126583091</id><published>2007-11-13T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T15:25:40.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some things aren't what they seem to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Seriously, I have learnt a heavy lesson. But let me start with a question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;If you have a friend who's very close to you, and you know he is gay, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My other maple uncle, Sunners, he's gay. And we knew it since we met him. Call it psychic, but I believe that if you see a gay, you will know. If you ask him directly if he's gay, he will just smile and answer, 'Yup, so what? I'm on good terms with that fact.' But that's on the outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What about the inside? His heart? What does it say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;His heart refused to accept that fact, and he was born like that. His parents don't even know that their son is a gay, something they hate most. So he pretended to like girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Don't get me wrong, it's just that his parents hates homosexual people and their son is actually one of those people they hate most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And I am sorry to say that that's how he acted in front of us. Pretending to be someone he's not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This pretense carried on for many, many months. Until Sunday, 11th November 2007. He called us up to meet him at one of our favourite hunts. And it was there, did he admit his abnormal nature. What I'm trying to say is that to &lt;em&gt;actually admit&lt;/em&gt; that your personality is abnormal takes a lot of courage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;That is why he broke down after admitting the truth. He found the courage to tell his second family the truth...but what about his real family? Will &lt;em&gt;they &lt;/em&gt;accept him for who he is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;That's how society is nowadays. Some accept it, some don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;If you have a friend and he admits to you that he's gay, how will &lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;react?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nobody will blame you if you avoid him for a day or two. For this matter, anyone needs time to think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But just don't avoid him for a whole month or week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He's your friend. To actually admit something, it's very hard. So why don't you just accept him for the way he is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Think about this, guys. How would &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; react?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-4309052858126583091?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/4309052858126583091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=4309052858126583091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4309052858126583091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4309052858126583091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/11/some-things-arent-what-they-seem-to-be.html' title='some things aren&apos;t what they seem to be'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-2218323478882148697</id><published>2007-11-11T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T23:13:06.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok ok</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Whoopie........ Yesterday was Graduation Day....Boy it was a blast, although with my braces, I couldn't eat many solid food...but hey! I can eat sushi!!! I wore a skirt...yes, a skirt... My Maple Father kept wolf-whistling at me when he saw my outfit and me in it. Diaoz...I'm uploading Ah Gong's picture....hope it doesn't take very, very, very loooong..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Today's Data:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;-Woke up @ 10, 11+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;-On the comp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;-Played Maple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;-Chatted on MSN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-2218323478882148697?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/2218323478882148697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=2218323478882148697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/2218323478882148697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/2218323478882148697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/11/ok-ok.html' title='Ok ok'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-5876192393649645969</id><published>2007-11-03T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T19:26:38.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh-Oh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm sooo sorry! It's just....many things have happened and I was too lazy to upload!!! I'm really, really, sorry! Oh yes, I have braces now! It feels funny....it's like...there's an intruder in my mouth...but now it's ok! I'm rather sianz now...maple has been no fun....Plz plz help me??? Introduce a good game 2 me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-5876192393649645969?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/5876192393649645969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=5876192393649645969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/5876192393649645969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/5876192393649645969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/11/uh-oh.html' title='Uh-Oh'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-4267796911304475064</id><published>2007-10-26T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T13:36:41.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sry! Sry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I am soooo sorry!!! I didn't update yesterday!!! Soooooo Sorry!!!!!!! Sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry!!!!! Ahem. O yes!!! I have a new Maple Family Member!! She's Banana...n she's my Ah Gong!!! hahas!!! Today, I went to the Singapore Discovery Centre! It was so cool!!! Not the place la...the fun I had with my best frenz!!! We laughed, played, sang, acted, and screamed!!! It was soooo fun! Except for the tiniest fact that I couldn't enjoy solid food...my teeth hurts when I bite on something hard... Ouch ouch ouch!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-4267796911304475064?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/4267796911304475064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=4267796911304475064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4267796911304475064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/4267796911304475064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/10/sry-sry.html' title='Sry! Sry!'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-559261399451413685</id><published>2007-10-24T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T16:39:52.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wahh!!!!! Sobs....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Waaah.....my dad says that i have to pay for the up-coming bowling competition...sobs...I'm vry vry bored...sianz...maple is getting boring...it seems like as if i cant lvl...o ya! I'm lvl 40 liao!!! Yaay!!! Hmm...o yes...I have a grandpa for maple liao!!! :P It's Banana!!! Her char-oh yes...my maple grandpa is a girl///-is called wvtiduswv... N plz c my mei(whitemagic58) blog!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plz-see-if-there-is-any-teacher.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.plz-see-if-there-is-any-teacher.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-559261399451413685?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/559261399451413685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=559261399451413685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/559261399451413685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/559261399451413685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/10/wahh-sobs.html' title='Wahh!!!!! Sobs....'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-430062204032650967</id><published>2007-10-23T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T15:41:37.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Song!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hahas!!! Changed the song!! It's by DBSK-Silent Night,Holy Night(Korean Version)! Luv tiz song! The nicest!!!!!!!!!!! Pls leave comments!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thank you####&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;iciybunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-430062204032650967?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/430062204032650967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=430062204032650967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/430062204032650967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/430062204032650967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-song.html' title='New Song!!!'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-9086836092199606090</id><published>2007-10-23T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T14:14:03.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ooh! Pain! ouch ouch ouch!!!!!!!!! Ah man...i wan painkillers NOW!!! It's hurting like shit... I can barely even bite!!! This morning I went to the canteen for breakfast and ordered marsh potato...I could barely even eat it! The plastic spoon was too big and there were splinters so i juz gave up after trying to swallow 1/10 of it...I threw it away....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Poor me.mei(whitemagic58) refused to let me bring home the next book of Pendragon to me... Which also reminds me...I have to go buy The Reality Bug...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pendragon books I own:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;                                                  -The Merchant of Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;                                                  -The Lost City of Faar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;                                                  -The Never War&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;                                                  -Black Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;                                                  -The Rivers of Zadaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;                                                  -Quillan Games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Big collection? Nah...This is juz the beginning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-9086836092199606090?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/9086836092199606090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=9086836092199606090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/9086836092199606090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/9086836092199606090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/10/pain.html' title='Pain!!!!'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-5653132040547543479</id><published>2007-10-22T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T17:33:03.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yippee!! I juz watched finish Ouran High School Host Club! It was damn nice sia! Thank you mummy...for reminding me that I have the DVD @ home and letting me read the comic! Thank you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But seriously, I don't have an inkling who Haruhi's gonna choose!!!! Season 2's gonna be FUN!!!! Imagine!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-5653132040547543479?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/5653132040547543479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=5653132040547543479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/5653132040547543479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/5653132040547543479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/10/yay.html' title='Yay!'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-3471593501650166417</id><published>2007-10-22T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T16:33:23.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Teeth!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ow ow ow ow ow...I juz went to the dentist to have an X-Ray of my teeth for my coming braces...pain! The dentist, Dr Yeo, said there will be some pressure but to me...it means PAIN! And I really really really hate pain! It's now rather sore...oh wait...u duno what happened!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;After they took the X-Ray, Dr Yeo stuck some 'rubber bands' into my teeth...more like in between. I cant even laugh without it hurting! Next Wednesday will be the day i put on my braces...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The X-Ray was kinda wierd. They asked me to stand in the middle of a machine and when they pressed a button, the 'tentacles' of the machine pressed against the side of my head, juz above my ears. And then the machine pressed something to my forehead. Nasty experience I tell you. I felt like the machines were going to swallow me or something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And then they moved me to another machine and the same thing happened, except the asked me to bite hard onto something white...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But hey! Good news! I have no Wisdom tooth! Which is rare, or so Dr Yeo says... And I do not nid to pluck any of my teeth out! Yippee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sry guys...but i wont be able to update tonight...(i think)my sisters nid to study...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Boy...how glad am i to have actually finished my PSLE! But now i'm vry worried for my marks...hopefully i will get 200 n above!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-3471593501650166417?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/3471593501650166417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=3471593501650166417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3471593501650166417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3471593501650166417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-teeth.html' title='My Teeth!!!'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-8159458794117922728</id><published>2007-10-22T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T12:43:29.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hullo! I'm in schhoool!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yuppadoiee!!!I'm in school waiting for the bell to ring and to go home! I'm in the school lab...with my mummy beside me surfing the net! Mei(whitemagic58) is somewhere behind me...creating a Gmail account to create a blog...i think. Mei(meloyangleX) is also somewhere behind me too...although i have no idea what she's doing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ms Wai has passed me the name of the person whom i'm supposed to write to by this Wednesday! And i'm glad to say that i didnt get my enemy! Hmm...wonder whose going to write to me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And Ms Wai also asked me which school i had a confirmed place in front of the entire class! Sheesh! I dont wan the whole class to know! Crap...there'll be more talks for the next few days///sianz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Seriously...I'm not that sure of which school i wana go...i'm torn between two schools...CHIJ Toa Payoh and MGS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I got confirmed place for CHIJ but i wana go to MGS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My dad says to chiong in my 1st year @ CHIJ and then to transfer to MGS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm actually surprised that he knows the word chiong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-8159458794117922728?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/8159458794117922728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=8159458794117922728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8159458794117922728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/8159458794117922728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/10/hullo-im-in-schhoool.html' title='Hullo! I&apos;m in schhoool!!!'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-5963014514015479222</id><published>2007-10-21T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T20:56:49.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow's Schedule??</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tomorrow Schedule:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;           1) Wake up @ 6am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;           2) Do Music Homework in school...get help from Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;           3) Go for teeth X-Ray @ 2.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;           4) Do nothing...can't on the computer coz my sisters need to study for exams -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;           5) Sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-5963014514015479222?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/5963014514015479222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=5963014514015479222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/5963014514015479222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/5963014514015479222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/10/tomorrows-schedule.html' title='Tomorrow&apos;s Schedule??'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-2140650275558550982</id><published>2007-10-21T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T20:42:57.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heading Updated &amp; Party Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yay! My heading's been changed! Yippee! Hahas...juz came back from Vanessa's party! Oh yes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;To Vanessa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Happy Birthday Vanessa!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;During the party...mei(meloyangleX)sat on the small swing and guess what? One side of it went down! It's not that she's heavy...it's juz that she kicks off the ground too hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Hahas...I juz viewed my Maple Mummy's blog! Do go to hers! ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.listen-to-the-tree-spirits.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.listen-to-the-tree-spirits.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-2140650275558550982?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/2140650275558550982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=2140650275558550982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/2140650275558550982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/2140650275558550982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/10/heading-updated-party-updates.html' title='Heading Updated &amp; Party Updates'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-7535201093906693731</id><published>2007-10-21T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T15:09:03.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Errors</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sry ppl...there's a slight mistake in my heading...when i can on my computer again...i will update ok/? Sry mei (magixbaby1) i will add your pic... ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-7535201093906693731?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/7535201093906693731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=7535201093906693731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7535201093906693731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7535201093906693731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/10/some-errors.html' title='Some Errors'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-2015768382388219606</id><published>2007-10-21T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T12:25:54.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday,Today,Tomorow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yesterday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I went to JG for english tuition=FUN! And yes, i go for english tuition...quite fun actually...nothing much but still...it helps me to relieve some of my 'stress'// ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;JG data: Karen = Tuition Teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Melissa = P6 Fren in JG &lt;sobs&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Moe Moe = Ex-Tution Teacher&lt;luv&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;there&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And then I went to MacDonalds with my Fren, Iggy, aka xcharmwizx! We estimated that we will take 1 hour to eat Mac @ Clementi and yuppadodi...we were right!! And after that, we headed for Yamaha&lt;did&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yamaha data: Mdm Lam = My music teacher&lt;strict&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Iggy = my Fren! she's sec 1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shawn Ho? = i think he's primary 6...i duno...i have 2 shawns in my class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In 3 hours I'll be heading for Vanessa's Party!!! Too bad mei (magixbaby1) can't come...she in Japan!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maple Family data: Sheryl1995 = mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;magixbaby1 = mei ( number 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;whitemagic58 = mei (number 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;meloyangleX = mei (number 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;iciybunny = me aka jie (number 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hopefully mummy will get a husband soon...we wan a Daddy! Anyone wana offer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tomorow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In school lorh...sian lah...i will have to bring my music homework to school to do...waahh...i shouldn't have allowed my mum to persuade me to take one whole month off Yamaha to prepare for PSLE...&lt;sobs&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-2015768382388219606?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-8822775611610984955</id><published>2007-10-21T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T12:00:27.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i going for party later on...Vanessa's...sian la...nothing to do now...later maybe go play maple lols...my maple got problem sia...always lag...then kick me out...sians...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-8822775611610984955?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/8822775611610984955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-7350762738150201089</id><published>2007-10-20T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T22:51:45.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have nothing to do~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;there is basically nothing for me to do now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;wattodo?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-7350762738150201089?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/7350762738150201089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=7350762738150201089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7350762738150201089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/7350762738150201089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-have-nothing-to-do.html' title='I have nothing to do~~~'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-87273171571137323</id><published>2007-10-20T21:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T21:40:48.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome To Cassiopeia...where my maple family is~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HI~ Welcome to moi hangout! I may not post often as I may be busy-but please…leave comments ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    ^.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-87273171571137323?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/87273171571137323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=87273171571137323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/87273171571137323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/87273171571137323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/10/welcome-to-cassiopeiawhere-my-maple.html' title='Welcome To Cassiopeia...where my maple family is~'/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801856660710169998.post-3602259375769896497</id><published>2007-10-20T19:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T19:15:54.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihihi~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1801856660710169998-3602259375769896497?l=letuspeakup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/feeds/3602259375769896497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1801856660710169998&amp;postID=3602259375769896497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3602259375769896497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1801856660710169998/posts/default/3602259375769896497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letuspeakup.blogspot.com/2007/10/hihihi.html' title=''/><author><name>iciy ^^ =3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13046598089683742503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.virginia.edu/blandy/bluebells.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
