<?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-8950276269921063386</id><updated>2011-07-09T00:19:42.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poemfanatic</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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month!Yay!Anyways,I don't think we are going out on that day.Not sure yet cause he didn't initiate anything(I initiate most of the time).But still,hopefully he asks?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Ng THE MOST BITCHY AND PATHETIC&lt;br /&gt;So these two days,we had lit for two consecutive days.Our teacher,particularly hates my class for some reason.She picks on us,bitches about us and she puts us down all the time.I am not going to complain or anything but today was the last straw&lt;-WHAT SHE SAID TO Andrea!She scolded Andrea about the past week and yesterday when Andrea openly defied her but if she can't deal with one individual in our school she should resign.It's not like she is in fairyland where everyone is so diligent and hardworking.She should knock her head against a wall,I would even gladly bang her head against a wall for her and get my heads filthy with her shedding!She wore a nurse uniform yesterday,and today she looked like she was attending a funeral!You may think us students don't look at it another way,but we do all the time.We don't understand what is the problem with teachers who say that they've been in our shoes once and yet don't understand how we feel.For example,she claims that she knows we use our phones in class;however,she doesn't know what we do is multitasking and sociallising,her way of thinking is so pathetic.I don't hate any teacher's because they are supposed to teach us,not put us down or particularly pick on us.She doesn't get how we feel,claims she does.What is her goddamned problem?I can understand why she scolded Andrea but she is taking it too far by saying that we suck and everything.YES WE GET IT.YOU'RE BALDING,YOUR FACE IS LIKE A PRUNE BUT COME ON!DONT VENT YOUR FRUSTRATION ON US YOU BLOODY PIECE OF SHIT.Thanks for listening,you would agree to me anyways(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4519224007059719585?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4943809415062851650</id><published>2010-02-08T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T22:26:01.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY my foot!</title><content type='html'>Hehe,I am soo~happy!Guess why,because I got $100 from my granddad for ang bao money!Whoo~I love him much more now.Not that I am materialistic or anything but who isn't happy to have money when they're a teen!?So I am going to save up(:Btw I have a new goal(not sure if I can reach it though)&lt;br /&gt;The goal is that I must save up enough to get a ipod nano!Muahaha,I set it just recently when I passed by the apple shop at 313 somerset;)OH!I got new flat slippers!And I have ordered a polaroid on candypulp!If you guys don't know what website that is,you have to check it out NOW!It's really hyperly cool,hehe!And I made orders for valentines gifts!YEAY!Hopefully they come soon cause valentines is round the corner.&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE NEW YEAR MAN!!~&lt;br /&gt;Heys chinese people!It's chinese new year!Get your house sweeped and cleaned,furnished to the nines and get your oranges for house visiting!Oh,AND THE SWEETS!Must have sweets arh!Haha~I have everything done already.To my friends out there(Andrea,Denise,Jaymie,Kim) my house has an open house on the second day of chinese new year for you guys to collect ang bao!!~haha.See you guy if you are coming(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIECE OF SHIT TEACHERS!&lt;br /&gt;Omg my teachers in school are really shitty!They are bossy,narrow minded,and totally screwed up.They are so old fashioned and can't look from the student's POV.From now on,I am never going to say "suck" because this shitty teacher thinks she is so cool and used it unneccessary.It is now "old fashioned".Poop teachers man...Andrea will agree on this a lot.They unneccessarily rant on us just because we say that O3 is conscientious and hard working doesn't mean we put ourselves down man!The teachers put damned words in our mouths!SHEESH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4943809415062851650?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4943809415062851650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=4943809415062851650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4943809415062851650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4943809415062851650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny-my-foot.html' title='CNY my foot!'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-6139456988199380252</id><published>2010-01-30T12:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T12:49:23.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updating it</title><content type='html'>Heys!I know I haven't been blogging for ages like usual,but today I thought you guys should know some updates about my life:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...I've moved into the new SOTA campus and everything has been great.I am in CRAZY O4,yay!The best thing is that my best friends are still in my class,I love my class and my best friends(:(:We've been given a lot of projects since the start of the year and that made me realise that being in year 3 means that we can't slack and play around anymore,we should buck-up and do our best!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO!!I have a partner now(:love him lots(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-6139456988199380252?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/6139456988199380252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=6139456988199380252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/6139456988199380252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/6139456988199380252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2010/01/updating-it.html' title='Updating it'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-8104459794306467390</id><published>2010-01-15T00:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T00:18:45.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COOPED UP</title><content type='html'>hey~haven't updated in AGES.and i apologize for that.New year new lease in life:D anyways,i am in SOTA currently in year three.I am in O4 and my art form is visual arts!planning to get a polaroid as i have said many times but the blogger is not responding to my messages so its like so delayed.The year ones in my school are hilarious and comical you have got to see them.and they call me "o-jiao" because i was their OGL(orientation group leader) so it was like mother and babies:D they are very lovable and pure.okay i take back pure....&lt;br /&gt;My visual art teachers are very cool and spontaneous,talking to them is like talking to my friends it was really comfortable.Our project for drawing and conceptual design is to design a sort of scrapbook in a form of a book and have design on the book cover and placing of the words or subjects.oh gotta go buh-bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heliumkid~xy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-8104459794306467390?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-2946631021813556359</id><published>2009-11-01T16:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:45:11.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYHEYHEY!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeterday was halloween~we had a great time at woodlands just partying under the rain in our costumes.i was a shedevil haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening to: &lt;em&gt;Michael Jackson's Billy Jean&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched MJ's THIS IS IT at the gala premiere,got lucky my friend had free tickets.it was really a pity that MJ died before the concert..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recent acivity:&lt;br /&gt;looking for a vintage polaroid through livejournals.found candypulp with really really good polaroids but the good ones were sold already and i am waiting for candypulp to tell me when she is sending in another batch...my mum gave me money to buy so i am super super elated!!!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well its the holidays and the first thing i caught was a bad flu!sucks....sigh.had a really bad headache and had to skip swimming and badminton.sad.OH YEA!!!!!besides that I HAVE GOOD NEWS! i am officially a woman and am able to get pregnant!ahahahaha~when my mum said that,my dad immediately said yes but not officially or legally just biogically.&lt;br /&gt;gtg!byebyebye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-2946631021813556359?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/2946631021813556359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=2946631021813556359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/2946631021813556359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/2946631021813556359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/11/heyheyhey-yeterday-was-halloweenwe-had.html' title=''/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-3331856877492173594</id><published>2009-10-22T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T00:11:50.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agh!</title><content type='html'>hiya people.&lt;br /&gt;haloween is nearing and i still have no idea in what i wanna be. Should i be zombie chick or vampire girl? any suggestions? A is going to be a witch even though she is already one and K justs doesn't discuss this with us.D might not be even going,lol.Oh my brother is going to be ASTRO BOY!!hehehehe,just thinking about it makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!&lt;br /&gt;today was quite a bore cos we were at the kallang macs after school at about 11.45 and they had this promotion of monopoly game. so we collected all the tickets and it was hilarious watching A and K going around asking people if they could spare their tickets for us.but it was a total waste of time because we didn't win a thing.So we got this idea that maybe the Macs in kallang would not have the other tickets so we made our way to Bugis. however when we got there it was wasted cos they were all the same tickets so D and i went to bodyshop while K and A went jumping around somewhere. then D and i wanted to contact K and A but their phones were switched off.so we decided to fake anger at A scolding her and stuff. I admit i felt really bad for putting A down and i swear i will not anymore after today.So they said they were having a haircut which freaked us out because they did not tell us and went on their own(it was free). we went to the place and saw them getting their haircut looked much better cos her previous style was terrible. well the person cutting K's hair freaked D and i out cos he kept asking K questions about her. Like, "you live in landed or flat?" and "when your holidays start?" and "do you have a best friend?" and "why did you wanna put braces?" it kinda irritated me(no offense!)sorry K,really sorry K if it annoys you that i bring this up...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-3331856877492173594?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/3331856877492173594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=3331856877492173594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/3331856877492173594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/3331856877492173594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/10/agh.html' title='Agh!'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4902499529071715785</id><published>2009-09-24T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T00:32:51.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THESAURUS</title><content type='html'>still single:sunny.&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid of failing my Integrated Humanities and Social Science and Physics and Life! We have very little time to study and life science lessons keep getting missed because of hols.sigh looks like its gonna be very rushed. I am not feeling the stress yet but it will come soon...Studied math and chinese again today. memorized 20 chinese idioms and finished the math revision paper.Tomorrow I have a mock math test,really tired and there's stuff in school that are hounding me like crazy. Currently reading this book called "Left to Die", it's a thriller book which is quite cool but there's this time-line shift that gets me confused. A thought the book was nice too but she hasn't finished it. The thing about A is that she can get really bimbotic sometimes and that seriously clashes with the way I think. She was reading the book and mid-way she said."I THINK THIS AUTHOR USED THESAURUS." and I asked her why and her response was "COS YOU SEE THERE'S A LOT OF BIG WORDS THAT HAVE THE SAME MEANING BUT IT IS DIFFERENT WORD,SO OBVIOUSLY SHE USE THESAURUS." I was literally shocked and taken-aback by that,it sounded shallow(no offense) and pure bimbo-talk.I told her that the author had a broad vocabulary and she still insisted that it was THESAURUS. And she has this mindset cos she uses THESAURUS too....Sigh,I put up with her cause we are best friends but there is no way to change her mindset-.- Hey i gotta go bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4902499529071715785?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4902499529071715785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=4902499529071715785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4902499529071715785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4902499529071715785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/09/thesaurus.html' title='THESAURUS'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4562968953982398516</id><published>2009-09-22T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T15:44:57.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blabla</title><content type='html'>hello peeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i got back my results for art theory and IHSS podcast. I got 18/20 for podcast and 60/100 for art theory yay at least i did not fail. Gonna study math after school with andrea and denise.... Today the PM came to our school so it's like police are everywhere! I accidentally said bomb in front of one and he kept staring at me(oops). slacked the whole day cause' half of the class had to go perform for the PM and then for P.E we decided to play volleyball instead of soccer cause' half of the class was not there(like I said before). Yesterday I went to the Ion with K and Christine, we went to see heels. K said that these wedges spoke to her so she bought it for $50 over... I got my eyes on a pair of blue denim heels but they cost over $50 too and since the exams are coming i decided not to buy them at such a crucial period of my school life. But I bought this skirt from Max and More and another pair of shorts from Cotton On. C had to go at 2.30 so K and i made our way to Haji lane, on our way there K started getting sore feet after wearing the wedges so she let me wear them(hehehe) and then I wore the skirt that I bought from max and more with my top and then K said it was nice so she took a photo of me ridiculously at the side walk in wedges and a short skirt.(sigh) When we got to Haji lane,there were a lot of interesting shops there that K ran into excitedly(haha). We went into Victoria Jomo,The Blog Shop and many others. I saw these art cams in The Blog Shop, I have never seen them before so it was like WOW! People were staring at me cos I was wearing wedges but I really didn't care. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Talk later people ehhehehe hoohohohoohoh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4562968953982398516?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4562968953982398516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=4562968953982398516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4562968953982398516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4562968953982398516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/09/blabla.html' title='blabla'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-8314603109771440926</id><published>2009-09-19T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T23:42:18.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hoohoo</title><content type='html'>hey hey hey!!&lt;br /&gt;exams coming soon and everyone is freaking out about studying.i signed up for leader ship training and i'm going to malaysia for overseas training till 20th Nov then my famiy is going for hols on the 23rd so its very rushed.haha.A may be migrating next year(:Everybody is migrating...J is migrating to Canada,Ramsay went to Italy and Justin went to France i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND TO MY COUSIN,JAMES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A B.I.G happy birthday to you! You have finally turned thirteen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting scrapbooking,went to the newly opened shop "Paper Market" in Raffles City basement and spent over $50 there hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO THE MUSLIMS OUT THERE:&lt;br /&gt;happy hari raya and dun faint!~hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched videos mocking the Miss Universe-Ris Low. She is pretty but its sad that she has no skills in talking whatsoever. Its kinda shameful that she is representing Singapore hais...&lt;br /&gt;bro want to play the laptop now which is not his-.- but he keep saying it is sad sad sad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-8314603109771440926?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/8314603109771440926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=8314603109771440926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8314603109771440926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8314603109771440926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoohoo.html' title='hoohoo'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-7025545647392477262</id><published>2009-09-13T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:21:32.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nine</title><content type='html'>hello hello...i went to the comex on the first day and my mum bought a new laptop(which i am using now) and a new camera!hehe but they ain't mine.I can't wait for Project Runway season 6.watching DEJA VU now,quite a nice show.watching nine later(:hey i gotta go so buh-bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-7025545647392477262?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/7025545647392477262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=7025545647392477262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7025545647392477262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7025545647392477262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/09/nine.html' title='nine'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-5915412784516201839</id><published>2009-08-27T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T22:56:12.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new campus</title><content type='html'>hey hey hey teachers from around the world,its Teacher's day in singapore on the 1st of sep and i just wanna wish you guys a happy teacher's day!!&lt;br /&gt;thank you for being there for us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay now that that's done we can continue to my life(:&lt;br /&gt;btw i am moving to the new sota campus on the 4th of Jan 2010.its like finally haha.can't wait to step into the new campus....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to go bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5915412784516201839?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/5915412784516201839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=5915412784516201839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5915412784516201839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5915412784516201839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-campus.html' title='new campus'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-5945048680620331954</id><published>2009-08-24T11:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T11:21:50.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tests this week man</title><content type='html'>hi peeps,today my school ends at 12.30 currently in the library playing com(:going to watch up today,3d version..wanna watch Final Destination 4 but people say it isn't all that good.anyways,WHO WANNA WATCH Orphan with me(:(:any takers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Mr J if it's okay that my hols date clashes with the overseas trip for leadership training and he said it's okay.(JUMP FOR JOY) btw i might be going for leadership training alone cos andrea not going le...She just said that Joan and Isabelle going): but not the same la.Joan will haunt me about tying my long hair in school 'o'!! and Isabelle will go crazy in her sleep.hahaha okay not funny. Tomorrow I have Art theory exam,also must hand in integrated arts journal): Then wednesday have lit exam and this week is deadline for ihss presentation...still have to buy teacher's presents on teacher's day OMG.oh and this week have performance at sat and sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROMOTING:&lt;br /&gt; On sat and sun there is a opening on the exhibit hunters and collecters and sota sponsered them as well.we are performing in the exhibit at ACM(asian civilisation museum) be there!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5945048680620331954?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/5945048680620331954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=5945048680620331954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5945048680620331954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5945048680620331954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/08/tests-this-week-man.html' title='tests this week man'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-3292322395331743703</id><published>2009-08-19T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:57:58.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSY</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps,i am applying to go for leadership training but it's during november and i don't have a fixed time of when the training is in nov...have to go and ask teachers(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passed arc,my whole class passed an anyways.&lt;br /&gt;tmr have mensuration test so byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-3292322395331743703?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/3292322395331743703/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-7334329543734831056</id><published>2009-08-17T10:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T11:03:34.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry i did not post so often,i mean i did not post anymore...nothing interesting to talk about anyway.BTW TODAY IS D's BIRTHDAY~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;happy birthday to you,happy birthday to you.happy birthday to denise~happy birthday to you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to Square 2 to play rock band.we bought blythe accessories for her-wig,dress,flat shoes,wallet with blythe all over it,sockdoll~SHE LOVED IT(:thanks to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH!i went to the cosplay convention ytd,it was really crowded but nice at the same time&lt;br /&gt;GTG bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-7334329543734831056?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/7334329543734831056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=7334329543734831056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7334329543734831056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7334329543734831056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/08/sorry-i-did-not-post-so-ofteni-mean-i.html' title=''/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-9196092205953692559</id><published>2009-07-14T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T23:00:51.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death creeps through and rips me apart...</title><content type='html'>I THINK TODAY IS THE WORST DAY OF MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;MY HAMSTER DIED THIS EVENING, WHAT"S WORST IS THAT THE OTHER HAMSTER BIT HIM TO DEATH.I WILL UPLOAD THE PHOTOS AS EVIDENCE TOMORROW.IT"S REALLY SAD....I BAWLED FOR A FEW HOURS BEFORE SETTLING.I DECIDED TO BURY IT.IN MY GARDEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm playing moshimonsters these few days,level 5 and my moshi's name is bubblepop(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-9196092205953692559?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/9196092205953692559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=9196092205953692559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/9196092205953692559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/9196092205953692559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/07/death-creeps-through-and-rips-me-apart.html' title='Death creeps through and rips me apart...'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-7798852249012143860</id><published>2009-07-13T19:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:35:50.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Head over heels</title><content type='html'>I am lucky in love with Guitar Hero World Tour!!~It started when my friends and I decided to go rock climbing at the new Orchard Central but when we reached there we realised we had to pre-book b4 going so we decided to just walk around.We then went to the shop selling wii and games like GUITAR HERO WORLD TOUR.So we saw that the trial for Guita Hero World Tour booth was free and rushed over. Then we played for 1hour 30mins but it wasn't like we were hogging it,nobody wanted to play it so we helped ourselves.So anyways, JC was there also cos he came with us for rock-climbing but instead found himself playing the GUITAR HERO on guitar.We played songs such as KILLER QUEEN, MISS MURDER, COWBOYS FROM HELL, TAKE ME OUT etc.&lt;br /&gt;now I am going to start a food review book(:watching Harry potter this Sat...byes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-7798852249012143860?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/7798852249012143860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=7798852249012143860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7798852249012143860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7798852249012143860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/07/head-over-heels.html' title='Head over heels'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-6002376934158736629</id><published>2009-07-06T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:23:23.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping Spree</title><content type='html'>today I went to far east and bought lots of stuff,clothes and accesories. bumped into some sota girls in kfc and saw a guy who looked like the Ju Jun Biao in Boys Over Flowers...but anyways, my leg ached alot after buying lots of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Stuff I Bought:&lt;br /&gt;-earrings for 3 at $5&lt;br /&gt;-a dress and vest + dress both at 19.90&lt;br /&gt;-wallet at $14.30 after discount.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-6002376934158736629?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/6002376934158736629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=6002376934158736629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/6002376934158736629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/6002376934158736629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/07/shopping-spree.html' title='Shopping Spree'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-5273960966518430069</id><published>2009-07-02T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:04:50.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O.C-orchard central</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps, today school ended at 1:15 so my friends and I went to orchard central. The high escalator was thrilling, K kept screaming and the old women upstairs stared at us wierdly. Nothing much there yet, we played this game called Folklore in PS3 and after that A said that she wanted a PS3, it was hilarious cos we kept screaming when the monsters were chasing us and when we had to chat with some elves, we took turns reading with accents. There were many lingerie shops there and D was disgusted with it so we had to "get away" from it. Saw really cool teddy bears with obscene designs at the shop Cactus, but all in all we had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr have P.E so have to turn in now. g'nite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5273960966518430069?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/5273960966518430069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=5273960966518430069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5273960966518430069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5273960966518430069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/07/oc-orchard-central.html' title='O.C-orchard central'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-7696812619156688627</id><published>2009-07-01T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:16:48.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 blogs</title><content type='html'>I am thinking about opening another blog for reviews on food and put my pictures there.should I or should I not. Is everyone looking forward to Harry Potter And The Half Blood Prince? i am totally excited...can't wait! I plan to save money from now...my mum told me that money is to be spent but I am really broke from spending money on food so i need to save some money at least.next monday is youth day...holiday.gonna design something again.really bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-7696812619156688627?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/7696812619156688627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=7696812619156688627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7696812619156688627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7696812619156688627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/07/2-blogs.html' title='2 blogs'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-7651418959680948418</id><published>2009-06-29T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:38:55.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day.in school</title><content type='html'>first day of school was messy. I wore my new pair of hot pink Vans today,I think the shoes were nice cos some guys said it was cool. anyways,changed my blogskin again as you can see.by the way,anyone know where I can find the book LORD OF THE FLIES and CHOCOLAT-really spelt like that.Oh and today at around 6pm i walked to the bus stop with my friend and my school was near kallang indoor stadium so we saw the buses with the AYG players and the first bus we saw was filled with cute guys we waved and they waved back(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOKS&lt;br /&gt;PROMISE NOT TO TELL-really exciting book filled with mystery,the book builds up your suspense and gives a wonderful finishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,working on new designs bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-7651418959680948418?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/7651418959680948418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=7651418959680948418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7651418959680948418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7651418959680948418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-dayin-school.html' title='First day.in school'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4674491442477399441</id><published>2009-06-27T21:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:37:23.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to wish</title><content type='html'>WHAT I WANT ON MY BIRTHDAY(:&lt;br /&gt;1)Sims 3&lt;br /&gt;2)new earphones&lt;br /&gt;3)at least $40 Singapore&lt;br /&gt;4)a great cake&lt;br /&gt;5)go ice skatin with my friends&lt;br /&gt;6)roller skates&lt;br /&gt;THINGS I WISH FOR:&lt;br /&gt;1)going on to year three&lt;br /&gt;2)moving to a bigger house&lt;br /&gt;3)No more war&lt;br /&gt;4)poaching to stop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4674491442477399441?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4674491442477399441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=4674491442477399441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4674491442477399441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4674491442477399441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-i-want-on-my-birthday-1sims-3-2new.html' title='I want to wish'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-2109932822422325351</id><published>2009-06-27T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T17:00:51.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>about SOTA</title><content type='html'>hey,this post is directed to everyone who wants to come to SOTA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Sota's new campus isn't ready yet, it's located between cathay and rendevous hotel.however,the campus we are in now is really great as well. its spacious and the classroom block has 4 levels. the campus has a library,gym,football field and basket ball court just like other schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  About the teachers: &lt;em&gt;i cant say that the teachers are better than the rest but they are really nice and they are teachers who are your friends too.seriously.just trust me, they are really nice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  our school will give you opportunities to fulfill your potential,for example: letting you go and take part in sculpture competitions,having a play at esplanade,learn dance in other countries,watch music concerts with discounts.but of cos they have to be approved by the teacher or organized by the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw,there are no bullies in Sota.we are all friends(:see ya juniours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-2109932822422325351?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/2109932822422325351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=2109932822422325351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/2109932822422325351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/2109932822422325351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/06/about-sota.html' title='about SOTA'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-5393526823481657655</id><published>2009-06-14T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T19:18:46.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey</title><content type='html'>hey people.i dun think you guys are free to read my blog posts but anyway. went to china and what happened there was not very pleasant.i got stomach flu...i noe,sad.but it was only for a few days so did not really matter.bought lots of stuff,mostly clothes.also a two wheeled skateboard and remote helicopters(:&lt;br /&gt;have to go sorry.byes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MESSAGE:&lt;br /&gt;all G1-ians,especially andrea and denise pls help me with my homework...adding on to it, I am broke): save me from my crisis!(but you dun have to like,donate money to me.thats pathetic for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5393526823481657655?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/5393526823481657655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=5393526823481657655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5393526823481657655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5393526823481657655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey.html' title='hey'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-5660798879040072846</id><published>2009-05-27T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:14:03.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hais</title><content type='html'>hey people.tmr is my last school day,sigh. I am going to china to visit my great aunt, i am somehow from china. the juniours in my school so totally immature. i dunno if I shud say this but the year ones throw water bottles down from the second and third story,they also write vulgarities directed towards teachers in the library.it's so retarded and stupid yet the school does not do anything about it.wonder why...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5660798879040072846?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/5660798879040072846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=5660798879040072846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5660798879040072846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5660798879040072846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/05/hais.html' title='hais'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-1886915307402864660</id><published>2009-05-25T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:38:55.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>hey,sorry about not posting....really sorry with all the last minute work etc it's hard to keep up.the holidays are coming up soon hope you guys are doing great(:&lt;br /&gt;today I went to the tea house chapter with class really cool and it's free(only for my outing).anyways it was a great experience.took pictures but did not upload yet.also I am doing a short story with the limit of 3000 words.i am doing it for fun haha.I am going to china for the holidays so wont be posting for a whole week.H1N1 can't strike me i am damn strong lor.kidding kidding.my friends bday is in two months time so I have to prepare and stuff gnite(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-1886915307402864660?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/1886915307402864660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=1886915307402864660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/1886915307402864660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/1886915307402864660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry.html' title='sorry'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-2567631335211270107</id><published>2009-05-19T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:48:36.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XINYU'S GUIDE TO THE SOTA BOYS by leexinyu</title><content type='html'>hi people.&lt;br /&gt;today i have good and bad news.&lt;br /&gt;the good news is that my school year two visual artist cohort is participarting in this competition where you have a group and you are supposed to come up with a design for a lamp post.the lamp post is along bras basah road,our work is going to be selected by the panel and then informed on how many lamp posts we paint cos we are supposed to come up with 5 designs.anyways,we are not going to paint the whole lamp post but the bottom of it.maybe 2 metres high.it is really cool but difficult and challenging.i hope the design i come up with gets selected.&lt;br /&gt;the bad news is that andrea did not come to school today,she had a fever,39.3 degrees.but Marcus was sick too,i wonder if they played truant and skipped school to go out together.haha kidding.but it is tempting to wonder.&lt;br /&gt;btw,i am starting to do a shoe collage and also a hands-on diary using cut outs.(:byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observation #13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;boys are predictable&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a friend who says the same thing over and over again.wait not just one but three.they act the same way over and over again too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-2567631335211270107?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/2567631335211270107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4232162940626532247</id><published>2009-05-17T16:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:18:43.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XINYU'S GUIDE TO THE SOTA BOYS by leexinyu</title><content type='html'>did you guys go to the opening of arts fest(it's free),it was at marina barrage.it was really awesome with the wind blowing at your face but on the other side,the huge praying mantis with its bright lights shining down at you....it was inevitable to sweat.the dancers were really in sync,they were on stilts but the balance was stable,they could even jump spilt with the stilts on.anyways,there were lots of people:foreigners,construction workers,Singaporeans,toddlers.anyone who went would agree that,even if they made a few mistakes,it was totally worth it.&lt;br /&gt;those who did not go,read it in the newspapers or go for the closing(which is also free).i intend to watch sutra,the crab flower club etc.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observation #12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALL boys are sick-minded&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a guy in my class that freaked me out by threatening my best friend that he would cut her vagina off....and then this other guy said that he would love to see girls naked.and then this other disgusting not really a friend tried to touch my legs when i sat down.&lt;strong&gt;god,please bless the boys in my school,let them be mature and not so pervertic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4232162940626532247?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4232162940626532247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-8044836602503294077</id><published>2009-05-11T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T19:37:18.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>researching</title><content type='html'>hiya people.i was just researching on miniature things like cakes and pastries with polyster clay.really cool stuff,this girl in flick'r she made some really awesome works.you should see her works in flick'r.anyway.i was also researching on shoe art as well but nothing came up on youtube.watching night at the museum now.the first one of cos.gtg,byes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-8044836602503294077?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-349667063319492002</id><published>2009-05-10T22:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:15:34.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>getting praised</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ITS MOTHER'S DAY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I totally nailed it,my mum was really pleased with her presents and she said that i was 'her good girl'(:haha.between my friends and my family,i would choose the irreplaceable family,sorry peeps but it's like that with me.i spend more time with my family than friends.sometimes i wish i could spend time equally with both of them.my exams are over,i think.still left with recording the english podcast.that's all i suppose.watching harper's island,really freaky.i am going for the launching and closing of the singapore arts fest'.all of you guys should go.some of my close friends do not even go to art exhibitions.poor things.they only go during school trips.well,byes peers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-349667063319492002?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/349667063319492002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=349667063319492002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/349667063319492002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/349667063319492002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/05/getting-praised.html' title='getting praised'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-9024683569602906123</id><published>2009-05-09T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T23:18:00.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling really tired and lonely</title><content type='html'>hiya people.today is so dam hot i have switched on my air con for a week,a whole new record by a mile,usually its only 4 days at least.anyways,i am going for physical science tuition now.my first lesson was today and the other students in there were not as friendly as i thought they would be.but oh well...guess i cant have too many friends.been taking photos recently.but not many.1 or 2 a week haha.really wish i could have those cameras which instantly produce your picture after you've taken them.sorry i dun noe what its called but i will go and catch on.been researching on fashion too.i can take some pictures of the works i did.or just some retard drawings when i am free.(:we are doing lines for painting in school pretty cool except fpr the fact that i cant paint a straight line without making it hairy looking.oh and i bet everyone knows about mas selamat and his capture.it is about TIME!he did not change a bit in the photo but just wanted to know if he was still limping,tell me if you guys noe.my mum told me that our godfather and his family got her a present for mother's day yet we gave them nothing.and she was going on and on about how thoughtful they are cos they bought her bird's nest and inside i was thinking: they seem to have so much spare cash to afford that for my mum.  but oh well,at least she was happier.and then today she said that i did not buy her anything but it's actually cos i havent given it to her yet.mother's day is not even here yet and she expects to see a present.it is meant to be a freaking surprise.sheesh.incase you havent gotten the message.there's this lame joke going aroundbut it actually is really true.  "people say that when there was a black president,pigs would fly.however now there's barack obama and look what we have,SWINE FLEW(flu)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i noe lame joke shoud not have said it in the first place.sigh,some other news.my two best friends are selling their house cos andrea is migrating soon and her house is now on sale.and denise is moving to sengkang and she is selling her house as well.sigh.my mum has brought my family to some showflats but there has been no thought of moving house just yet.becasue my current location is really convenient,with tiong bahru just minutes away and new shopping centres in the premises.it's a very good fetch but it's not worth it to give it up.besides i dunt wanna get my own room just yet.well,byes nice toking to you guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-9024683569602906123?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-6432768365834494869</id><published>2009-05-08T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T23:01:54.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>going shopping</title><content type='html'>hi ya people&lt;br /&gt;sorry about the dead blog.cant help it if i am busy.very boring.if i post something boring.it will totally be dead,cos there's nothing to post.anyways,today there's something.i went to iluma today and saw lots of shops not open yet cos we ended sku at 9:15 today and decided to make our way to iluma for a movie.so we got there and it was only 10am.the shops were totally not open.the arcade was dark and everything was a bore.so we walked to bugis to grab a bite.oh now the food court in bugis is having a promotion.if you spend a minimum of $3 you get a discount of a drink for $1 dollars only.you get a coupon for that.it ends at 24th may.okay,continueing we grabbed a bite and headed off to iluma to check if it was livelier but it stayed the same.so we went upstairs to get tickets for the movie: Xmen the origins,wolverine.it was a cool story.liked the powers,but it seemed incomplete.the last part when the whole 'island' was destroyed it was kinda retarded cos it was actually only the 1 quarter of the 'island'.and they did not talk about the part with the professor.but it was a touching story(:too bad everyone died.well,that's all(:goodnites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-6432768365834494869?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/6432768365834494869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-921579633034566315</id><published>2009-05-04T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:34:53.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XINYU'S GUIDE TO THE SOTA BOYS by leexinyu</title><content type='html'>oh ya.last friday i went to iluma and it was kinda cool,we "stalked" this man who was totally good at playing the toy dip thing.and he got one whole bag of goodies.really cool.and then we went to the 4th level to see whether there was anything cool to eat and found this great shop selling yoghurt which is FAT FREE.dun remind me that it might be a hoax,but i'm willing to try so why not?&lt;br /&gt;well,byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observatin #11&lt;br /&gt;boys pretend to act cool everytime&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to really get to know guys cos they waste all their effort on acting cool.but they really aren't.girls like it better when you guys get serious and treat girls serious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-921579633034566315?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/921579633034566315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=921579633034566315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/921579633034566315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/921579633034566315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/05/xinyus-guide-to-sota-boys-by-leexinyu.html' title='XINYU&apos;S GUIDE TO THE SOTA BOYS by leexinyu'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-7579625878672599169</id><published>2009-05-04T20:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:28:28.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi my friends.terribly sorry about the delay of blog posts..i had a whole two weeks of tests(:&lt;br /&gt;mother's day is coming,did all of you get your presents??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my presents already,took pictures to let you see.went to 3 different shopping centres to get them.haha,but all near each other.hehe~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sf7oZ4nzJ9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/mZkgxEZdADk/s1600-h/Image037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sf7oZ4nzJ9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/mZkgxEZdADk/s320/Image037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331954540246935506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;peppermints with a mirror built in the case from &lt;em&gt;backstage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sf7oZif5rRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/FwywtHtf88c/s1600-h/Image036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sf7oZif5rRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/FwywtHtf88c/s320/Image036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331954534308228370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;andox keychain from &lt;em&gt;iluma's little shops&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sf7oZcV5AhI/AAAAAAAAAFs/euerIlbdIHw/s1600-h/Image035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sf7oZcV5AhI/AAAAAAAAAFs/euerIlbdIHw/s320/Image035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331954532655628818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cup cover from &lt;em&gt;action city&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sf7oZS6_HPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/k3BOz1zSkXM/s1600-h/Image034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sf7oZS6_HPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/k3BOz1zSkXM/s320/Image034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331954530126863602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;love letters from &lt;em&gt;action city&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-7579625878672599169?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/7579625878672599169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=7579625878672599169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7579625878672599169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7579625878672599169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/05/hi-my-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sf7oZ4nzJ9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/mZkgxEZdADk/s72-c/Image037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-7265202942507572812</id><published>2009-04-24T21:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:32:26.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walking around</title><content type='html'>went to &lt;em&gt;pomo&lt;/em&gt; today,i did not realise that i have been there before.it was plain and our motive was to vote for our school in the sculpture competition held there.anyways,in the end the voting was over and the voting slips were not given out anymore.then we went to national museum of singapore to register for the Christiant Lacroix workshop but it was sold out.....my friend blamed it on me cos i took so long to arrange a date with her.but we saw the exhibition(:it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i went to cathay and had ben and jerrys....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no observations today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-7265202942507572812?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/7265202942507572812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=7265202942507572812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7265202942507572812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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picked for open house art faculty.i will be painting on site and i do not want my family to be there cos it stresses me out.anyways,its on this coming saturday,you can check the sota website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we had sculpture and it was very.....white and wet.we had a project to build a flask/relief sculpture and we had to pour plaster into our moulds and flasks.and today we made our hands super dirty and messed our jeans up.oh and the latex gloves we were wearing,we gushed water into it while still wearing it and it looked hilarious.sorry i could not take a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad got an IPHONE and he's obsessed about it,he has 100 games and his fone is cool in every way.wish i could have one,sad.anyways next year my line will be over and then i can change my phone.yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i had science test,physical science and life science and i did not know the stupid physical science cos I had to apply the mathematics skills in it.i do not like it....should I go for biochem of physicschem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observation #10&lt;br /&gt;boys are snobbish and despise everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the boys in school really despise everything,girls,plants,animals,teachers etc&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-2663509391737306657?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/2663509391737306657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=2663509391737306657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/2663509391737306657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/2663509391737306657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/04/xinyus-guide-to-sota-boys-by-leexinyu_23.html' title='XINYU&apos;S GUIDE TO THE SOTA BOYS by leexinyu'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-1585528012039967041</id><published>2009-04-17T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:47:29.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XINYU'S GUIDE TO THE SOTA BOYS by leexinyu</title><content type='html'>hi everyone,today i have nothing interesting to share.so sorry.oh i have one.&lt;br /&gt;I vomited today because of running 2.4.i think my metabolism is getting weaker...the previous run i hit 10 mins and now it's 11 mins i am totally deproving.for some it might be pretty good for a girl.dun underestimate the girls in my art school,lots of good runners there.well that's all....nites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observation #9   BOYS CANT EXPRESS THEIR IDEAS PROPERLY&lt;br /&gt;the boys in my class always stammer when given a presentation or some lines to read and they speak like this "uh,uh,ooh be it f,f,f,fair."it can get annoying sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-1585528012039967041?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/1585528012039967041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4631153234968066791</id><published>2009-04-16T22:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T23:00:09.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XINYU'S GUIDE TO THE SOTA BOYS by leexinyu</title><content type='html'>good evening people.&lt;br /&gt;today i had my literature quiz on the book "The Secret Diary Of Adrain Mole".there were questions like: (who was the first to steal pandora from adrain?) and (what was he obsessed about when he turned 15?).i got 14/20 so i dun have to go for supplementary however some unlucky ones who did not read the book that thoroughly,failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching american idol,the anoop guy looks like my friend.very funny.oh ya....today i met a schoolmate of mine.his name is darren and he was once my 'crush' from primary school.haha i know,very young have crush for what?anyways,now he's tanned and taller.but it's nvr gonna happen between him and me.like duh~now i just wanna focus wholely on my academics.with the math test coming up,it's stress all the way.tmr i have 2.4 so nites(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observation #8    BOYS EXPECT YOU TO DO EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;the boys in my class just sit there like rocks waiting for the&lt;br /&gt;girls to come up with answers to the simplest questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4631153234968066791?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4631153234968066791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=4631153234968066791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>boring day people...i had philosophy in the morning,pretty boring.then i had chinese followed by english.okay,english was quite interesting.we talked about the men's penis,all because we had to do this book for lit and the character in the book measures his penis everyday constantly hoping for it to grow.anyways,the whole class was discussing about it and teacher told us that the longest is 11 INCHES.incase you haven't noticed the teachers in my school are not the average boring teachers you find in your primary schools or secondary schools.so we were discussing it and i was wondering out loud, "no wonder the guys wear boxers,but...if men wear boxers and the thing is long it would have to slant to one side so they would be walking around with their penis slanting to one side of the boxers." this point made us laugh hysterically.our lit teacher was bored listening to us ramble about penis so he left early to let us continue on till next lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am currently watching the news and the woman is talking about a man in some country who appears to have a plant growing in his lung!(i know,i am surprised as well)anyways,he is said to have felt chest pains and even coughed out blood which led him to go for a medical checkup and x-ray screening.and eventually the x-ray showed a little shoot popping out of his lung organ.the doctors believe that he inhaled a seed into his lungs and they grew from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother is getting mood swings and ranting all over the place,gotta go but will post soon(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observation #7   BOYS ARE NOT AS IGNORANT AS YOU THINK THEY ARE&lt;br /&gt;the boys in sota know everything,from who you like to what happened to that cleaner and why the school is suddenly doing this thing.it is rather startling to know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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to start writing lyrics of songs down like the lyrics of &lt;strong&gt;THINKING OF YOU by katyperry and IF YOU SEE KAY by thescript&lt;/strong&gt; and then making it all into one thick book.currently aiming for completing 20 songs for starters.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya,today went my family and i were on our way down to the lobby towards our car.we caught sight of this huge rubbish bin and inside of it was filled with wooden boxes.those that store wine but without the cover.so we brought two up and converted them into our hamsters wonderful play area.we made little holes for them to scurry in and out of compartments.i have a long day ahead so i have to say bye here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO OBSERVATIONS TODAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-2840040044574860272?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-1964906400339495648</id><published>2009-04-12T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T18:25:00.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling totally beat up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;hiya ppl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-1964906400339495648?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/1964906400339495648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=1964906400339495648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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wonderful friend's house.she's "rich".anyways,we were doing our podcast and now her dog is raping her.so...i have nothing to blog except that today during my make up lesson and the guys there were so spastic.can't believe one of them even peed in their pants,i was traumatised.BTW,ytd my family and i went to see a showcase of a condo.it was totally nice,yet it was reallly expensive:1.5 million for a four room ANDREA AND DEE NOW DOING YOGA.Zzzz,sorry falling asleep.LOLS,andrea's dog(according to denise) smells like denise dog and dee is saying "you smell like dexter,you dogs will get along really well,maybe fall in love!~" and andrea is like "NO! I disapprove! they cannot be together. no no no."&lt;br /&gt; the reason is cos dexter bit her butt before...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observation #3      THEY STRUGGLE TO GET ATTENTION&lt;br /&gt;                            most of the guys like attention,like taking off their shirts/shouting like xiao/&lt;br /&gt;                    beatboxing/dancing hip hop/shaking their butts/flirting/try to be funny/lie to everyone/&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;observation #4       THEY CANNOT BE TRUSTED&lt;br /&gt;                            boys let out every single secret that they promise/SWEAR  to keep even if their secret is not out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observation #5       BOYS FIND EVERYTHING LAME AND STUPID(including themselves)&lt;br /&gt;                            you cannot believe how boys try to get away from a situation through the use of a oftenly&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                      phrase "wahlao so lame/stupid"&lt;br /&gt;observation #6       THEY WEAR COLOURFUL BOXERS/UNDERWEAR&lt;br /&gt;                            lots of boys wear colourful boxers with different shapes.the other time when the boys&lt;br /&gt;         were doing weird actions,their undergarments were exposed and we saw a colourful display of underwear borders&lt;br /&gt;                                                        .even a collection of heartshapes and bolts were shown/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5188199013089680742?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/5188199013089680742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=5188199013089680742' title='0 Comments'/><link 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by leexinyu</title><content type='html'>hiya peeps.how has your friday been so far?&lt;br /&gt; today i went to the new shopping centre illuma at bugis and it is totally great,there were these mini shops on the first level and one of them really caught my eye cos it was selling lip balms and dun think i'm lame cos i got excited over lip balm.you don't understand,those lip balms were fantastic,there was rootbeer flavour,skittles flavour and M&amp;Ms flavour.totally terrific.i bought the rootbeer flavoured one,btw it really smells like rootbeer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also,i finished another book,"kiss and blog".interesting book about following your heart and never srew up.also about climbing the social ladder and dealing with best friend backstabbers.i have started my guide to the SOTA boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observation #1 THEY CAN BE SMART WHEN THEY WANT TO&lt;br /&gt;                 they are really good in academics and maybe it's an &lt;br /&gt;                                adrenaline for them..               &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observation #2 THEY ARE TOTALLY ANNOYING&lt;br /&gt;                      i can't even count the number of times the&lt;br /&gt;                      boys have attempted to whistle like a bird.&lt;br /&gt;                        maybe ten million and twenty thousand?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-7737839244801876788?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/7737839244801876788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=7737839244801876788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ytd.went out to play badminton with my family den we went for supper.anyways,today i had a short play of badminton with my friends it was not very intense they kinda suck and it is not challenging.&lt;br /&gt;had a surprise math test today,i have a feeling that i am going to pass.andrea on the other hand might not be so lucky,the test was on graphs and she did not have a pencil on her so she did it with pen which was a mistake cos she might just fail.and then her lines did not intersect at all they just look kinda parallel.well,i have high hopes on my side.&lt;br /&gt;just finished reading this book called "Megan Meade's Guide To The Mcgowan Boys" by KATE BRIAN.it's an absolutely cool book with humour,and full of emotions.i read it ytd and have not put it down till i've finished reading it.and now new earphones are on my wish list i think i left the earphones which were bought not long ago in malaysia in the hotel.wells,there's nvr a perfect holiday.the last trip to taiwan we left the bottle of new soap in the bathroom as well.and you dun wanna know the rest...&lt;br /&gt;everyone in class now knows who dee likes or so she thinks.that idiotic ryan blurted it out to ivan during literature and ivan has a so-called grudge against her so you can tell it was not a pretty sight after that.dee then got really moody but she overcame that when we had art.i dun understand how dee trusts everyone yet everyone betrays that trust.ryan and her sort of exchanged information during chinese,they told each other who they liked and then ryan liked ****** and dee liked ********and they swore not to tell anyone.but then everyone already knew that ryan liked that girl so that girl decided to come clean with him and tell him she did not like him however she sounded meaner than she wanted to be and he acted like a sissy and ran off.so now that he was free he decided to tell everyone who she liked just for tease.and apparently ivan found out and started teasing her about it and eventually the whole class knew(i think).&lt;br /&gt;wesley,a guy from year 3 took off his shirt infront of my friends and i and some of his friends as well.i have to say that he is quite UN-muscular,no packs no chest muscle.just skin although there was hope on his arm.haha,kidding.it was not a pleasant sight altogether.well,gonna turn in early(:bringing my racket to school incase of a sudden call to the badminton court.nites people(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s i think i will come up with a book, "Xin Yu's Guide To The SOTA Boys." by xinyu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4407571141399707894?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4407571141399707894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-3301031459553664641</id><published>2009-04-06T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T21:58:53.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch~</title><content type='html'>hello people:today was a boring day cos the year threes were not here and it just went through in a breeze.i am currently waiting for the desperate housewives to start...wore my contacts for 13 hours today it was very itchy.wanna watch my friend play badminton withhis friends but he did not give me the time and date.i had to rush back home to do my tuition homework cos i have a sudden make up class oooon wednesday 7-9 so i have to wear the contacts on for about 16 hours or so.i got back my ihss research log results back: 15/20. i have a feeling that my group is the highest but my group members think otherwise and this is very demoraliising for me...they underestimate themselves.just finished playing counterstrike with my brothers.they 'own' me...today on the bus i saw this roughly 35 yrs oold man playing soccer on his psp and he looked really kiddy somehow,and infront of me sat this fugly guy and he was playing with his fone(he looked kinda like 27 yrs of age)and his fone had a manga girl as his wallpaper,those that you would find in the comic shops as little figurines.truly horrific,it's as if the technology has caught up with the 'old folks'.you even see my mum going on facebook(but my mum is not so bad she is very young and she looks very young)and saying hi to everyone.imagine us growing up and turning old looking all wrinkly and haggard and then we go out together and see this uber cool fone and start shouting to one another cos we have weak hearing:&lt;br /&gt;EH!THAT FONE DAM NICE MAN!WANT TO GO LOOK ANOT??WALAO SO EXPENSIVE...BUT NVM LAH NEXT TIME WE COME HERE WITH OUR HUSBAND MONEY.EH YOU WANNA GO TAKE NEOPRINT WITH ME ANOT?DAM KEWL LEH.L8R CAN ASO PLAY LAN AND WARCRAFT DEN COUNTERSTRIKE..BAM BAM BAM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would be so dam creepy,heard in the news that there was a case of food poisoning at geylang,that's what you get from eating your food and watching prostitutes walking around seducing men.i bet that your excrement would come out with your kidney and your heart after that scene.oh ya and my class won for inter-class debate.we challenged r2 at first,it was a sure win den we debated g4 really challenging the proposition team which was the opponent kept P.O.I-ing and it was quite annoyin.did any one of you guys hear the recent news:stickgirl won't be stick girl-ing anymore cos she found a boyfriend.pity cos she had lots of fans,including me.well gtg,desperate housewives coming out soon(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-3301031459553664641?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4592021052504997083</id><published>2009-04-04T19:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T19:35:31.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CAMP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost my specs in the sea while doing my capsize drill.i tried not to think about it the first few hours but it started to kick in when i could not see things properly.den i got frustrated cos i could not see the labels of the canned food well and i had to squint to read words,and when i had to squint hard my nose hurt and i eventually got tired.called my mum after the cooling down used teacher's phone cos the school kept ours.she was really PISSED OFF and wanted to complain to the school.in the end i had to appease her.well in the end i met lots of new friends and lots of people changed for the better i guess.and then we kayak-ed from changi to pasir ris we took a shorter time then teacher expected us to,he said we would take 3-4 hours but we took only 1 and a half hours!we rock.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     AFTER CAMP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello.i came back ytd and i was beat and sunburnt all over my face.and i looked really haggard.but then i filled myself after eating two full bowls of noodles and one bowl of ice cream.den i got sleepy and was all dozy so i decided to turn in at 8.30pm.today i just had tuition in the morning at ten and had to look all burnt infront of the other teens.so embarrasing.haha.and i went to get contacts the daily one.my wish came thru!!!woot!well gtg(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4592021052504997083?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4182964213445117978</id><published>2009-03-30T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:29:30.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am going off.to kayak in the deep blue seas</title><content type='html'>hi,sorry so late.packing for tmr's camp,i am leaving till friday.we are going kayaking!!!yay,sports for the first time.anyways,today i went to watch the movie 'unborn'.it is friggin exciting and kewl.although andrea and denise's freaking out pissed me off and there was this old woman sitting next to me and we were at the back row.and the old woman was humming the whole time.really was dam scary,you must be thinking that i am weird cos i am not scared of ghosts and all those crap yet i get spooked by an old woman humming.watching desperate housewives now,exciting as well.btw who ever wanna watch unborn i give 5 upon 5 for it.haha.well,gnite and see you at friday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4182964213445117978?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4182964213445117978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=4182964213445117978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4182964213445117978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4182964213445117978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-going-offto-kayak-in-deep-blue.html' title='i am going off.to kayak in the deep blue seas'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-8736216015444992605</id><published>2009-03-29T18:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:09:11.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9Vgq6KDYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/DaJnKcR78FQ/s1600-h/Image028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9Vgq6KDYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/DaJnKcR78FQ/s320/Image028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318563704710237570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hamsters eating banana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9VgphqVvI/AAAAAAAAAFU/kv5xZ-IbWjw/s1600-h/Image027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9VgphqVvI/AAAAAAAAAFU/kv5xZ-IbWjw/s320/Image027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318563704339060466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;baboon brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9Vgnr98tI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YiePzf0_3ko/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9Vgnr98tI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YiePzf0_3ko/s320/Image025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318563703845417682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;baboon no.1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9VTUoQrgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Q3fP9gIwTr8/s1600-h/Image022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9VTUoQrgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Q3fP9gIwTr8/s320/Image022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318563475391294978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;baboon no.2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9VTMtlSUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/lC-PoLPxuM0/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9VTMtlSUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/lC-PoLPxuM0/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318563473266133314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;quiet little piglet~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9VTGHTmHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/kj-FZkDPN84/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9VTGHTmHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/kj-FZkDPN84/s320/Image006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318563471494977650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stretching poor piglet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9VTMwTHNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1ictXa1Ji3o/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9VTMwTHNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1ictXa1Ji3o/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318563473277525202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;noseless little pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9VSxCbepI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vW97F9GXLqM/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9VSxCbepI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vW97F9GXLqM/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318563465837378194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;doufu looked like kitchen sponge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are photos i took these few days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-8736216015444992605?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/8736216015444992605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=8736216015444992605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8736216015444992605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8736216015444992605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/03/these-are-photos-i-took-these-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Sc9Vgq6KDYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/DaJnKcR78FQ/s72-c/Image028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4588412917874992968</id><published>2009-03-29T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T18:13:53.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>broke that promise</title><content type='html'>sorry i broke the promise.....(lower head).i wont explain myself cos in the end i still broke the promise.but i will give you the report of the whole week,i ccan promise you that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; SUNDAY-22/03/09&lt;br /&gt;busy day,usual routine.my coach said that my lobing of badminton was improving by the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; MONDAY-23/03/09&lt;br /&gt;had a great start of school,and finished all my hw on time(:andrea dyed her hair back but you can still see the streaks through the dye.got 27/51 for lit same as dee,andrea had a miracle as she got highest,40/51.dee got emotional once again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; TUESDAY-24/03/09&lt;br /&gt;finshed up on my lit board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; WEDNESDAY-25/03/09&lt;br /&gt;passed my lit board up.painting was a breeze in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; THURSDAY-26/03/09&lt;br /&gt;chinese teacher did not come,so there was a replacement teacher,he looked kinda pervertic but looks can be decieving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; FRIDAY-27/03/09&lt;br /&gt;learned how to pitch tent for camp at p.e lesson.could not secure rain cover on cos we could not find our rope,turned out that it was under the tent.the floor was quite wet and very hard,i dun think andrea can survive the week.we are going kayaking btw,andrea wont survive either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; SATURDAY-28/03/09&lt;br /&gt;had a nightmare that i was leaving to china with my family without telling anyone,not even my relatives.felt like i was running away....had a dinner at the evening,mum's friend gave us 30 notebooks for free going to gve it out to friends tmr.did not start packing for camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; SUNDAY-29/03/09&lt;br /&gt;went out early in the morning for swimming but i actually forgot that it was the fifth week so no class,went out for breakfast in our swimming attire,luckily i was wearing clothes over.my youngest bro changed in the car of cos everyone except my dad closed our eyes.went to my cousins for lunch,they bought a new tv set,copy us.left in a hurry.went to cairnhill cc for badminton,have not been there for ages,they renovated.even the old man selling drinks turned into two young teenagers,it was time he retired.went to ntuc after badminton bumped into my year one friend from sku,she kinda ignored me....am i that wierd?now i am watching badminton live from the india open,however my granddad just changed the channel to a chinese cooking channel...he's flippng channels now.my mum is thinking about buying a new house,its currently staying in her mind not like a 'i wish' anymore.the reason is cos my granddad is getting older and weaker so we have to live with him,i dun mind except for the smoking.another reason's cos my aunt wants to buy our hse and my father just mentioned it to me,love the idea(:i will inform everyone if my family plans to move.also,my mum says it has to be a bigger hse since there is now my granddad plus the six of us including my maid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4588412917874992968?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-2088178180672202009</id><published>2009-03-27T17:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:01:14.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry sorry leh</title><content type='html'>hiya people,sorry so long nvr post,promise to post tmr,give you guys a thorough description of my frantic life(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        PROMISE(;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-2088178180672202009?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/2088178180672202009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-340461068297148904</id><published>2009-03-21T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T22:34:16.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn homework.</title><content type='html'>hello everyone.today was a boring day,i did not want to do anything.my dad is going to convert the study room to my room but its been months since he said that and no change.i still have lots of homework cos i dunno the answers to the questions...there's science,math,chinese. well at least chinese i almost finish,oh my mum's back from a massage with her friend.tmr i have swimming at 9 so i HAVE to sleep early...g'nite!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-340461068297148904?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-6954485237025813890</id><published>2009-03-19T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T00:46:31.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays are too short or it's just that there's too much hw.</title><content type='html'>hi everyone,these few days i am sorry i have not been posting it is just that i have nothing to talk about actually.no school,no friends with me,no games i have been playing so far.anyways,at least tmr i have something to talk about,i am going to wild wild wet with my awesome cousins(:i finally borrowed my chinese book regarding the environment and i started on the essay le,woohoo~.and i almost finished my english board,mathematics revision,arc journal,science worksheets.yay!!~i feel so happy,happy,happy,happy!omg,my neighbours are fighting,they are vietnam youngsters,very scary and smelly,stinkier than my hamsters.going back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER MET SOMEONE WHOM HAS SPLIT PERSONALITIES?&lt;br /&gt;i have reason to believe that i am someone with split personalities,i noe a friend whom i have met for quite awhile yet we dun really talk or interact at all.i treat that person with a cold shoulder most of the time,and that person is one year younger than me.but when i went to malaysia with my family and that person's family,i have played badminton with that person and found out more about that person.we have become good friends from that day onwards.however,when we got back to singapore and saw each other everytime we play badminton,we have not been talking to each other again...sad,i want it to be like when we went to malaysia.*cry*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-6954485237025813890?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-5861528658182593602</id><published>2009-03-16T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:06:03.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dun want holidays to end.</title><content type='html'>hello everyone,i am back from my trip to malaysia.i went to muar btw,it is uber kewl there.here's the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8am       wake up&lt;br /&gt;8:45am    drive to aunt's place&lt;br /&gt;9:15am    ate with aunt's family&lt;br /&gt;10am      bought tidbits and drinks &lt;br /&gt;10:30am   start making our way to malaysia&lt;br /&gt;12pm      reached malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;12:45pm   visited aunt's in-laws&lt;br /&gt;1:30pm    left in-laws' place&lt;br /&gt;2:30pm    ate lunch(not very nice food)&lt;br /&gt;3:15pm    make our way to the hotel&lt;br /&gt;4:30pm    check in and unpack[(hotel room was at 6 floor)hotel classic]&lt;br /&gt;5pm       bath&lt;br /&gt;5:15pm    check the room out for the first time&lt;br /&gt;5:45pm    eat dinner(ate wanton mee and otah,super nice!)&lt;br /&gt;6:15pm    bought new racket for myself and new badminton clothes&lt;br /&gt;6:30pm    go to the badminton hall&lt;br /&gt;7pm       start playing badminton&lt;br /&gt;10pm      finish playing&lt;br /&gt;10:45pm   eat dinner&lt;br /&gt;12am      go back to the hotel&lt;br /&gt;12:30am   bath&lt;br /&gt;1am       sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8am       wake up &lt;br /&gt;8:15am    friend comes over&lt;br /&gt;8:30am    bath&lt;br /&gt;8:45am    get ready for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;9am       eat breakfast(ate fishball noodles-&gt;rating: 6/10)&lt;br /&gt;9:45am    walk around and shop&lt;br /&gt;10:15am   bought new rackets for brothers and new clothes&lt;br /&gt;11am      go back to hotel&lt;br /&gt;12pm      get ready for lunch&lt;br /&gt;12:30pm   go out&lt;br /&gt;1pm       eat lunch(ate duck meat,friggin' nice!)&lt;br /&gt;3pm       walk back to hotel&lt;br /&gt;4pm       reach hotel&lt;br /&gt;5pm       change to badminton clothes and go to badminton hall&lt;br /&gt;7pm       finish badminton playing.&lt;br /&gt;7:30pm    go to pump gas&lt;br /&gt;7:45pm    back to hotel&lt;br /&gt;8pm       bath&lt;br /&gt;8:15pm    friend comes over&lt;br /&gt;8:20pm    go down for dinner together&lt;br /&gt;9pm       finish dinner and go to hotel&lt;br /&gt;9:15pm    bought my favourite ice cream,i was very lucky to have found it.&lt;br /&gt;9:30pm    reach hotel&lt;br /&gt;9:35pm    check the hotel's swimming pool out.(nobody there de)&lt;br /&gt;10:45pm   friends come over to my room&lt;br /&gt;10:50pm   watch movie&lt;br /&gt;11pm      father brings brother down to buy ramli burger(uber tasty).&lt;br /&gt;11:30pm   play hide and seek after eating ramli burger.&lt;br /&gt;12:30pm   watch football with friends&lt;br /&gt;1am       friends' parents come to pick them up.&lt;br /&gt;1:30am    pack clothes and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;2am       sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8am      wake up&lt;br /&gt;8:15am   friend comes over&lt;br /&gt;8:30am   bath&lt;br /&gt;9am      eat breakfast(ate fishball noodles at lao si yu wan mian)&lt;br /&gt;10am     walk around&lt;br /&gt;10:30am  buy the ice cream again&lt;br /&gt;11am     friends come over &lt;br /&gt;11:30am  go downstairs and check out of hotel&lt;br /&gt;11:45am  buy spicy chicken mcdeluxe from macdonalds beside the hotel&lt;br /&gt;12pm     get into car&lt;br /&gt;1pm      everyone(about 5 cars) make their way to the restaurant(but it was closed)&lt;br /&gt;2pm      go back to singapore(long ride home)i switch on my mp4 and we sing along making actions&lt;br /&gt;2:30pm   finish the mac meal&lt;br /&gt;2:45pm   reach singapore&lt;br /&gt;3pm      go to my aunt's place(she went back to s'pore cos her daughter got fever)&lt;br /&gt;4pm      go home&lt;br /&gt;4:45pm   reach home&lt;br /&gt;5pm      switch on computer&lt;br /&gt;5:15pm   watch white chicks from youtube&lt;br /&gt;6pm      eat dinner(home-made food from my maid.ahhh~)&lt;br /&gt;7pm      watch tv and msn ppl&lt;br /&gt;8pm      still watching tv and trying to watch bring it on:all or nothing&lt;br /&gt;8:05pm   now(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5861528658182593602?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/5861528658182593602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=5861528658182593602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5861528658182593602'/><link rel='self' 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killing me)anyways,tomorrow i am going to Malaysia till Sunday.i still have lots of homework to do though.some more l8r i going to badminton with family,for fun.i noe,i am bad at disciplining myself.but there's a balance,i am going to bring my homework there(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there isn't much you guys have missed in the two days.except that today i went to A.C.M(asian civilisation museum).and i had good marks for art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;sculpture:75/100&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;painting:80/100&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;drawing:62/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also i have started getting along with Jaymie again,previously i admit i have been quite bad towards her.but now she does not hate me so we're cool.or that i just dun feel like talking bad about her so much.heard that Kelly Clarkson released her new single.i like the song &lt;my life would suck without you&gt;,its really cool.anyways,i am now on the craze of watching the show &lt;white chick&gt;.i noe i am very very outdated,i can't help it if i have random crazes out of the blue.i am getting a ice cream craze as well,i started eating 4 ice creams a day.it freaks me out as much as it freaks my friends out. i have to finish a book review,my art theory script,mathematics homework,physics and life science homework by next week.so byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-7294127952083621647?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/7294127952083621647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=7294127952083621647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7294127952083621647'/><link rel='self' 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ultra.anyways,in the end she got into trouble with mr lee.it's not luck that she did not get sent to the discipline master,it was cos she turned her charm on mr lee.(joking)anyways,she is okay now except for the fact that she has to get her hair back to her original colour by tmr no matter what.lols,she has to hairspray her hair black,waste of money.it's good that she has plenty of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,today i went to the orchidville at mandai ave.we learned how to make jam and syrup out of the calyx of the flower,roselle.it is a beautiful flower which has medicinal use and is edible(:the jam was uber delicious.everyone was rushing to get it.some people even took two.they so dam greedy.anyways,it was a totally great experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a long ride back to school,i text my father to fetch me to macs to pick up a meal cos i was starving,btw i eat a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello and bye bye(:&lt;div 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fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-2189372394158394438</id><published>2009-03-08T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:44:16.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet.sticky.rock hard.</title><content type='html'>btw,my mum got these really cool sweets.rock candy apparently.they are really nice and great(:go to this website to find out more of the flavours and how they make it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they have an outlet in central near chinatown and it faces the singapore river opposite clarke quay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sticky.com.sg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-5607638528800503102</id><published>2009-03-08T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:36:55.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my badminton's gettin' better!</title><content type='html'>hello friends,i am terribly sorry for not posting for few days.today i had aches in my limbs,felt terrible yet i had to go for swimming lesson while my brother who claimed he had back aches was excused not to go.my timing was 2.24 mins,improved i think.after that,went to god bro hse as always on a sunday.my brother came cos he claimed(again)that his back was better.but it was just to play with my godbro(same age as me) and watch bleach.he watched till episode....27.ytd i had no time as well cos i had to attend a bbq at night.(my mom's rich friend)we went into the carpark and in there were some porsche and ferrari(s).it was quite cool,rich people.after that when i went up the stairs,making my way to the multi-purpose room i saw 8 snails!really cool,haha.small and big snails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met my rich friend,same age,she's in the badminton team into badminton like me(:my coach says that my lobing is improving.btw,lobing is a term for hitting the shuttlecock to the base,which means the last line,which would imply that you have lots of strength and the shuttlecock goes high and far(:got it?(i dun think  you got it but nvm)i gtg,so post tmr(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5607638528800503102?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-7995637714756964283</id><published>2009-03-06T19:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T20:17:55.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still got homework leh..</title><content type='html'>good evening(:&lt;br /&gt;  today we had our class party,unfortunately we could only start it at 1.30 cos some of our classmates had chinese supplementary.in the end it was quite alright,especially for the part where we played a game,it is something like we sit on the rolling chairs and then we hold on together in one sraight line.after that someone will pull the whole line across.it is extremely fun and exciting.but at 2.15 i had writer's circle.so i had limited time):&lt;br /&gt;  after all the work and writing of poems,we walked to the bus stop on our way to bugis to do project.andrea stayed for a while,as for denise and i we walked through bugis street.dee saw a shirt and earrings with blythe imprints and she got hyper over it.she bought fake lashes for her blythe.earlier few weeks ago,she also bought hair extensions from bugis street(obsession).&lt;br /&gt;  my brother just got her new jason mraz album,it isn't the latest but he likes all of jason mraz albums.also,my mum bought a mini lobster ytd and today it commited suicide....but i got two turtles in replace.i mean my maid found two turtles in a extra small basin downstairs,irresponsible freaks.WHO THROWS AWAY TURTLES???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-7995637714756964283?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/7995637714756964283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4305155338944368861</id><published>2009-03-05T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T00:04:18.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anorexic</title><content type='html'>hi again,came back from english tuition a few hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about anorexic people and how retarded they were.anyways,there was this woman who was anorexic and she wanted to change her life cos she did not have any friends.she was beyond skinny,almost dead.she purposely eats a lot and then she vomits it all out,and some say that she eats the vomit back into her mouth to feel disgust and puke again and again.and she does not brush her teeth becos she is scared that the toothpaste would give her calories.and she does not bath as well cos she is scared that the soap would seep into her skin and make her fat.she also loves pickles and talks to her pickles.freaky.you can check it out on youtube.type anorexic-amy.OH and...if you type manorexic,the freakiest thing pops out,a guy with anorexia.somemore he was so good looking and had a great body before.so my statement of people having anorexia are retarded,stands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4305155338944368861?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4305155338944368861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=4305155338944368861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4305155338944368861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4305155338944368861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/03/anorexic.html' title='anorexic'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-2509683510670765930</id><published>2009-03-05T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T18:00:41.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so dam busy lately</title><content type='html'>hiya everybody.&lt;br /&gt;lots of things to do,list down for you to see.&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;literature project&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;arc presentation next week&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;art theory presentation on the same day next week&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;math hw to pass up tmr&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;chinese green project&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;life science test next week&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;painting project due next week&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;feedback for drawing class&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;science trial test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it,told you i had lots of hw.today we had to vote for senator,very funny.well gtg,talk some other time(:sorry been busy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-2509683510670765930?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/2509683510670765930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=2509683510670765930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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boring.the only happy part was when i when back home with my friend,denise.we sat on the same bus,got off the same stop den laughed like crazy.anyone of you watched nigahiga.he shud give me credit for raising the number of ppl watching his videos but i dun think it matters cos he has millions of viewers.so anyways,tmr i have a lit test and today i did my physical science test,it was just wierd.lols,post soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-7838836441393475199?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/7838836441393475199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=7838836441393475199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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out that she was moody and tired,adding up that she did not know how to do the question.resulting in the sniffing and red-nosed face.&lt;br /&gt;         THE GOOD NEWS TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;scored quite good results for mock test in lit.&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;new tv came today.&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;knew how to do math questions by myself.&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;my drawing art teacher commented that i could get high marks for art marks&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;high chances of my class winning debate against year one class.(i know,lame)&lt;br /&gt;         THE BAD NEWS TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;hamsters got out of cage again&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;have to study for lit,science and math tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for today,goodabye(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5978669234377564496?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-7118942063564346807</id><published>2009-03-01T17:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T19:35:33.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopaholic</title><content type='html'>hi everyone.today went swimming and got 2.29 minutes,the time to pass was under 3minutes.lucky me,very heng.and today went to badminton i wore a shirt which was like over-sized for me,by lots.i'll take a picture of it some other time.do you know that the guy from youtube,his name is NIGAHIGA and he was the one who created the video,&lt;how to be emo&gt; and &lt;how to be a nerd&gt; etc.you should watch more of his videos,oh and he created videos focusing about movies,called &lt;movies in minutes________&gt;example:&lt;movies in minutes the grudge&gt;.it is basically a movie that has been cut short and its kinda like a comedy.and yes,there are bloopers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  did anyone watch the news,heard that the merlion at esplanade got struck by lightning.sounds like a bad omen(touch wood).it has been raining these past few days,the weather is quite crazy.speaking about crazy,my dad has been having a rush,like a shopaholic rush except that its a man thing.so he was looking through the newspapers and saw pages with loads of good bargains.eg:a 42" inch plasma for like very cheap.so when i went home,my mum told me we bought a new tv and new cable from starhub.like...wow.(jump for joy)and he MAY be putting a tv into my new room!!!yays(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD NEWS...&lt;br /&gt;-my mum is going to cut my allowance!!!*cry*&lt;br /&gt;-by $10!!!!&lt;br /&gt;-i shall fight back.&lt;br /&gt;-she says my brother only get $15.why should i get more.&lt;br /&gt;-firstly,i eat way more tan my brother.(she knows that)&lt;br /&gt;-and the things in my school are quite expensive.&lt;br /&gt;therefore she should not change my allowance(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-7118942063564346807?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/7118942063564346807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=7118942063564346807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7118942063564346807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7118942063564346807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/03/shopaholic.html' title='shopaholic'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-1753267458678227445</id><published>2009-02-28T16:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T16:37:13.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cook cook cook.</title><content type='html'>hi,these are photos i took ytd(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Saj2lzUePeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Hj4d_ifueZI/s1600-h/DSCF0556%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Saj2lzUePeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Hj4d_ifueZI/s320/DSCF0556%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307763290147798498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chicken my auntie cooked(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Saj2l3gLZlI/AAAAAAAAAEU/QSUYQBKUD_E/s1600-h/DSCF0551%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Saj2l3gLZlI/AAAAAAAAAEU/QSUYQBKUD_E/s320/DSCF0551%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307763291270637138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i drew on the macdonald's tissue paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Saj2ll6RkrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/DTlPjh_5sIk/s1600-h/DSCF0550%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Saj2ll6RkrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/DTlPjh_5sIk/s320/DSCF0550%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307763286548255410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me at macs,my maid's cooking is fantastic.anyone second that??(say yes by tagging on my blog.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-1753267458678227445?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/1753267458678227445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=1753267458678227445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/1753267458678227445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/1753267458678227445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/hithese-are-photos-i-took-ytd-photo-of.html' title='cook cook cook.'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/Saj2lzUePeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Hj4d_ifueZI/s72-c/DSCF0556%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-3670209095177838385</id><published>2009-02-27T21:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T22:10:55.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE FAT PIMPLE</title><content type='html'>hi,just finished bathing and watching tv now.near my house they are having a performance and i can hear them beat boxing from my balcony.really cool and nice,they seem to professionals at beat boxing(:way cool.anyways,i would like to vent my frustration(stand 5feet away).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today marcus did not do his job at all,and the excuse "i am busy" is not a very good sentence.we gave him a job to do,and it was simple:no.1:print questionnaire out&lt;---and he can't even get it done properly let alone do it.so we pushed that aside and gave him another job.no.2:help with asking others to do survey.&lt;-----yet the same excuse came out again."i am busy".and anzua and i were left running around asking all the year ones we could GRAB onto and ask them.we asked about 50 people and the no. of people he asked was 10!!TEN,can you believe it,5 times.and his excuse was,"i actually did not want to be in group." LIKE WE HAD A CHOICE!!!okay,so that excuse,anzua did not care about it.so another job,no.3:help with scripting.&lt;----and guess what,he did not do it.i hate to say this but here goes,screw him...well that's done.byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-3670209095177838385?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/3670209095177838385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=3670209095177838385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/3670209095177838385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/3670209095177838385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/hijust-finished-bathing-and-watching-tv.html' title='THE FAT PIMPLE'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-8606229647367677064</id><published>2009-02-27T18:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:37:02.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures and smilees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafIIMQ59zI/AAAAAAAAAEE/CL6_2NQGW8U/s1600-h/DSCF0546%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafIIMQ59zI/AAAAAAAAAEE/CL6_2NQGW8U/s320/DSCF0546%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307430728936060722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;denise singing to herself(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafIH2kMkBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/I8Pj8htXzH4/s1600-h/DSCF0542%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafIH2kMkBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/I8Pj8htXzH4/s320/DSCF0542%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307430723111391250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;anzua and denise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafIHurw63I/AAAAAAAAAD0/VTA6dY0Pgvc/s1600-h/DSCF0540%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafIHurw63I/AAAAAAAAAD0/VTA6dY0Pgvc/s320/DSCF0540%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307430720995650418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;argueing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafIHXB-5kI/AAAAAAAAADs/OTX0qySh08w/s1600-h/DSCF0534%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafIHXB-5kI/AAAAAAAAADs/OTX0qySh08w/s320/DSCF0534%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307430714646390338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;marina barrage(:holding so many worksheets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafIHSRCX7I/AAAAAAAAADk/JV_8W-gWpYs/s1600-h/DSCF0532%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafIHSRCX7I/AAAAAAAAADk/JV_8W-gWpYs/s320/DSCF0532%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307430713367355314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;another picture of friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafHLe84qaI/AAAAAAAAADc/C2djyVVOvLo/s1600-h/DSCF0530%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafHLe84qaI/AAAAAAAAADc/C2djyVVOvLo/s320/DSCF0530%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307429685980342690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rainy day,pitter-patter~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafHLWh1QlI/AAAAAAAAADU/mWVK9lXvAbA/s1600-h/DSCF0528%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafHLWh1QlI/AAAAAAAAADU/mWVK9lXvAbA/s320/DSCF0528%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307429683719389778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;anzua trying to touch the statue's butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafHLMMgjGI/AAAAAAAAADM/AN2TIddqsGI/s1600-h/DSCF0515%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafHLMMgjGI/AAAAAAAAADM/AN2TIddqsGI/s320/DSCF0515%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307429680945597538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;anzua in between statue's legs -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafHKlbLDXI/AAAAAAAAADE/XJRoFI-FxMY/s1600-h/DSCF0513%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafHKlbLDXI/AAAAAAAAADE/XJRoFI-FxMY/s320/DSCF0513%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307429670538120562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;andrea!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafHJwyiX4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/7qNCyOe3Ngk/s1600-h/DSCF0510%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafHJwyiX4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/7qNCyOe3Ngk/s320/DSCF0510%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307429656409038722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;denise eating her food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay continuing ,these are some of the photos we took at the marina barrage and in school,it's candid btw,not so much posing(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-8606229647367677064?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/8606229647367677064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=8606229647367677064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8606229647367677064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8606229647367677064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/pictures-and-smilees.html' title='Pictures and smilees'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafIIMQ59zI/AAAAAAAAAEE/CL6_2NQGW8U/s72-c/DSCF0546%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-6280887950633389571</id><published>2009-02-27T18:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T18:48:09.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch...</title><content type='html'>hi everybody,will not be bloggin much today so i shall rush in my blog posts.i got a bruise today.and my bag's zip handle came out today.did my survey questioning today,asked lots of year ones in my school.i now have to ask my parents and other working adults.lols,ate at macs and took pictures of my bruises and cuts i got these few weeks(:also,i found out that the library in my school,if you want to book a pc and use it,you only get a limit of 15 minutes and i would like to ask,HOW DO YOU DO A FREAKING PROJECT RESEARCH IN 15 MINUTES?so we cancelled our reservation of the pc and made our way to the com lab which happened to close at 2.30pm which was good cos we left earlier then that(:(:my mum bought a new telescope online and it just came today,it's not those big telescopes that you can see the stars and what,ust a telescope to peep at your neighbours,joking.here are some of the pictures of my cuts and bruises...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafEJHmtJkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/PKzdMF7Jvlg/s1600-h/DSCF0552%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafEJHmtJkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/PKzdMF7Jvlg/s320/DSCF0552%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307426346818676290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafEIqjSc4I/AAAAAAAAACs/LlKEun2D83k/s1600-h/DSCF0547%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafEIqjSc4I/AAAAAAAAACs/LlKEun2D83k/s320/DSCF0547%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307426339019715458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;can you see them??&lt;div 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fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SafEJHmtJkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/PKzdMF7Jvlg/s72-c/DSCF0552%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-8905232858941465945</id><published>2009-02-26T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T22:15:52.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>point form please.</title><content type='html'>hi,now i can talk about my life today.&lt;br /&gt;1:witnessed Jaymie be late for assembly cos she was watching year ones play bb.&lt;br /&gt;2:specialised arts,enoch created a spray gun of green paint and water.very creative.&lt;br /&gt;3:mathematics,boring and difficult,went through our math papers today.died):&lt;br /&gt;4:continued with mock lit test,finally finished it,i will fail(:&lt;br /&gt;5:lunch,bought lots of tidbits,took obscene pictures of andrea and a statue in our school campus&lt;br /&gt;6:went to MARINA BARRAGE,ran through the rain.wet my worksheet,left it to dry(;&lt;br /&gt;7:walked around taking pictures at marina barrage,lots of pics of frens and I.&lt;br /&gt;8:got into bus,interrogated a guy in our class about who he likes.frens say it's me.BULLSHIT.&lt;br /&gt;9:at chinese,plain and boring,not much homework tho.&lt;br /&gt;10:went back home,found my maid's female friend with her and she got a deep cut on her forefinger.very DEEP.&lt;br /&gt;11:cooked instant noodles by myself cos of maid's cut,ouch.&lt;br /&gt;12:went for tuition,plain and normal,got called as a 1.2m size girl.*cry*&lt;br /&gt;13:went back home,watching american idol,father complaining,going to stay up to watch 'live and loaded',not very good performance but heard that tonight's one quite good(:(:&lt;br /&gt;14:sleep and dream about chilli and my MR right...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-8905232858941465945?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/8905232858941465945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=8905232858941465945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8905232858941465945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8905232858941465945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/point-form-please.html' title='point form please.'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-5725989892076946761</id><published>2009-02-26T18:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T18:49:00.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons</title><content type='html'>good evening people.&lt;br /&gt; i just finished my instant noodles,having lessons at bugis at 7....mum nagging at me(:byebye.after lesson then talk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5725989892076946761?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/5725989892076946761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=5725989892076946761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5725989892076946761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5725989892076946761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/lessons.html' title='Lessons'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-181512865498969221</id><published>2009-02-25T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:58:22.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so-lee(sorry)</title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;i post so late cos i have chinese tuition.i scored low marks again): *cry* today Mr Tan,showed us his photo gallery of birds.the birds were really cool and cute.but the consequences were that we missed our break and had to wait till lunch to eat...but i did not starve(:Anzua say she is going to pack fried rice for lunch tmr,i am going to try so that i can compare with my maid's.watching the 9pm show on channel 8,that stupid SHANSHAN think she so smart just cause she can't get a guy,she terminated or destryed that guy's father's company.den in the end she regrets it cos she caused the father to have a stroke and his life is in danger.now the guy scolding her(:wah,the father suddenly appeared,anyways,a lot of stuff to study,or else i will fail terribly.sorry if i am not on9 for a couple of days amd not blogging as well.(bowing)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-181512865498969221?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/181512865498969221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=181512865498969221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/181512865498969221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/181512865498969221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-leesorry.html' title='so-lee(sorry)'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-5653075836857897446</id><published>2009-02-24T22:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T22:40:02.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz craze</title><content type='html'>hi again.you all should go to this website called,www.blogthings.com&lt;br /&gt;they have lots of quizzes for you to answer from different subjects.go to that website,it's interesting(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5653075836857897446?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/5653075836857897446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=5653075836857897446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5653075836857897446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5653075836857897446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/quiz-craze.html' title='quiz craze'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-7616769161864450523</id><published>2009-02-24T19:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T19:25:53.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbie world(:</title><content type='html'>hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was okay okay,starved in the morning,died in the afternoon.cut myself once again): turned into violent girl in Physical science class,and calmed down during lunch.i dunno why i keep getting hurt these few days.there must somebody with my voodoo doll killing me slowly.oh,and today my physical ed teacher went spastic.we were trying to sing to our warm up like,"we will rock you" and "barbie girl".so we were singing "barbie girl" and it goes like:&lt;br /&gt;                                            i'm a barbie girl,&lt;br /&gt;                                            in a barbie world.&lt;br /&gt;                                            life is plastic,&lt;br /&gt;                                            it's fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;so when we got to the plastic part,my friend started wondering out loud,"what?!spastic??!"so it went like this now.&lt;br /&gt;                                            i'm a barbie girl,&lt;br /&gt;                                            in a barbie world.&lt;br /&gt;                                            life is spastic,&lt;br /&gt;                                            it's fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;and my teacher went,like fake laughing."HARHARHARHARHARHARHAR..."so we started laughing again(:well,post l8r,eating now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-5453514302940625688</id><published>2009-02-23T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T18:44:24.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling starvation</title><content type='html'>oh btw,anyone can teach me math!!??ugh,BORING..anyone have anything for me to do,talk to me.*frustrated and hungry*maybe i should join photography but i won't devote myself to it.at least i hope so,i have been trying to plan a time table for myself since last year,but i never follow it,lol.long live laziness.jkjk.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy a gel skin for my laptop,cos its so boring and plain.on the other hand they say simplicity is best...oh,great,my mind is now a mess.&lt;br /&gt; i am going to answer a quiz,brb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-8942085156388203176</id><published>2009-02-23T18:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T18:36:10.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>failed my math...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hi people.&lt;br /&gt;  just got home from school,turns out that i failed my math test,*laugh*.but my friend denise passed,*clap clap*but she deserves it,she study very hard de.anyways,i cut my finger ytd,on the thumb,very painful sia.and it looks disgusting now cos i spilt ink on it this morning while drawing.*cry*i wanna get my chinese results back,very boring in chinese.lit test next week,science test next week,chinese real test the week after.i dun have any photos anymore.my bro changed his blogskin to this "whack" thingy/blogskin.i have lots of homework to do so i gtg,see ya l8r at night(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-8942085156388203176?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/8942085156388203176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=8942085156388203176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8942085156388203176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8942085156388203176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/failed-my-math.html' title='failed my math...'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-3411539765131068974</id><published>2009-02-22T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T23:00:47.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late at night</title><content type='html'>dear diary,&lt;br /&gt;     it's late at night,i just came back from watching a performance or drama ,wateva you call it.seems like everyone is changing their blogskin again.the drama/performance was quite hilarious,i say quite cos some parts were not as funny.watching badminton now,oh and today i finally beat my high score in swimming time:2.24!!!yippee.okay~,my dad just changed the channel,watching The Pianist now.evil hitler....he's sick in the mind(no offense to followers of him).speaking of sick in the mind,today my friend got molested,i dunno by whom,how and why but i just know she got molested.i realise that the "molesters" are mostly guys,what's wrong with them.if they have no girlfriends,they should reflect on themselves,its probably cos they are ugly,disgusting,poor,uneducated or whatnot.they should not vent their frustration out on us,girls and women.seriously sick in the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     well guys,reflect on that and try to work on those points i raised.byes(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-3411539765131068974?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/3411539765131068974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=3411539765131068974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/3411539765131068974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/3411539765131068974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/late-at-night.html' title='Late at night'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-1778372662262594832</id><published>2009-02-22T18:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T18:06:48.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RUSHING</title><content type='html'>highz!!!i changed again.i am sorry just can't stick to one.anyways,hope you like it,going to art house now.byes!tok abt today l8r&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-1778372662262594832?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/1778372662262594832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=1778372662262594832' title='0 Comments'/><link 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src="http://widget-94.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3314649325753192852&amp;amp;site=widget-94.slide.com" style="width:350px;height:262px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:350px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3314649325753192852&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-94.slide.com/p1/3314649325753192852/bb_t011_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3314649325753192852&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-94.slide.com/p2/3314649325753192852/bb_t011_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3314649325753192852&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-94.slide.com/p4/3314649325753192852/bb_t011_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my slideshow 2009,please watch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5568488562073292648?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/5568488562073292648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=5568488562073292648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5568488562073292648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5568488562073292648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/slideshow.html' title='slideshow'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4290869874490763624</id><published>2009-02-21T19:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T19:42:43.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photo4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_meMHII4I/AAAAAAAAACk/63TQlUUrWoc/s1600-h/DSCF0507%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_meMHII4I/AAAAAAAAACk/63TQlUUrWoc/s320/DSCF0507%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305212292387316610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_md0nMGzI/AAAAAAAAACc/tbKFq0VMoTw/s1600-h/DSCF0505%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_md0nMGzI/AAAAAAAAACc/tbKFq0VMoTw/s320/DSCF0505%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305212286079343410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my 1st brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_mds-z9XI/AAAAAAAAACU/MvpEnYwAZQk/s1600-h/DSCF0509%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_mds-z9XI/AAAAAAAAACU/MvpEnYwAZQk/s320/DSCF0509%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305212284030940530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my brother and mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_mdWXlqgI/AAAAAAAAACM/r3GW17zWSn0/s1600-h/DSCF0503%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_mdWXlqgI/AAAAAAAAACM/r3GW17zWSn0/s320/DSCF0503%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305212277960845826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my new shoes!(1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_mdarbBiI/AAAAAAAAACE/vJpJ7MmiN8A/s1600-h/DSCF0502%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_mdarbBiI/AAAAAAAAACE/vJpJ7MmiN8A/s320/DSCF0502%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305212279117776418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shoes(2)&lt;br /&gt;                               &lt;br /&gt;this is my own family.(above)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4290869874490763624?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4290869874490763624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=4290869874490763624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4290869874490763624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4290869874490763624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/photo4.html' title='photo4'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_meMHII4I/AAAAAAAAACk/63TQlUUrWoc/s72-c/DSCF0507%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4192803632778074157</id><published>2009-02-21T18:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T19:46:55.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photo3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_foEdBXXI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Zl3P5lytH5w/s1600-h/DSCF0455%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_foEdBXXI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Zl3P5lytH5w/s320/DSCF0455%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305204765548961138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my godsis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_fnzV9GdI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GlyQuI1UrDM/s1600-h/DSCF0495%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_fnzV9GdI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GlyQuI1UrDM/s320/DSCF0495%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305204760955918802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my father and cousin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_fn6Q6vBI/AAAAAAAAABs/vnIp_7I_AKM/s1600-h/DSCF0187%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_fn6Q6vBI/AAAAAAAAABs/vnIp_7I_AKM/s320/DSCF0187%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305204762813840402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my brother at halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_fni_BDxI/AAAAAAAAABk/maJl0O2C7o8/s1600-h/DSCF0099%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_fni_BDxI/AAAAAAAAABk/maJl0O2C7o8/s320/DSCF0099%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305204756564741906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the same cousin on my bed&lt;br /&gt;hihi,these are photos of my new shoes.and my primary family members*.*(all smiles)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4192803632778074157?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4192803632778074157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=4192803632778074157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4192803632778074157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4192803632778074157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/photo3.html' title='photo3'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZ_foEdBXXI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Zl3P5lytH5w/s72-c/DSCF0455%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-8843076329748406711</id><published>2009-02-21T17:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T17:51:55.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21st feb</title><content type='html'>Hi,today it rained from the morning till now.i just came back from visiting my mum's fren with my family.my mum bought new shoes for me,black canvas shoes.it makes me legs look short though...or fat.i will upload it l8r.for you to see,kay?well post l8r,my bro is hijacking my laptop,i am using pc(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-8843076329748406711?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/8843076329748406711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=8843076329748406711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8843076329748406711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8843076329748406711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/21st-feb.html' title='21st feb'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4829626328399172336</id><published>2009-02-20T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T19:31:11.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friggin'</title><content type='html'>hello people,today i went for writer's circle in my school and it was friggin' fun(:and i had my math test,it was also friggin' hard.today went to macs saw this guy go into the female toilet.freaked me out.tell me if you like my blog my friends.its not very interesting but better than the last time,i think.trying to find ppl to link cos its so empty.new cbox!pls talk to me daily or hourly,whenever you have time cos i like talking back to you.okay?(holding peace sign up with fingers)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4829626328399172336?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4829626328399172336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=4829626328399172336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4829626328399172336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4829626328399172336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/friggin.html' title='friggin&apos;'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-9140081048519316188</id><published>2009-02-19T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:45:21.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem</title><content type='html'>hi again,i am currently printing my new poem.i am not sure if it's nice.it goes like this,btw i am not emo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid,because he's here with me.&lt;br /&gt;Can't doubt his love, what he's done to me.&lt;br /&gt;Frail and weak as I can be, just can't wait for next week.&lt;br /&gt;Look at this, this ridiculous plea&lt;br /&gt;And you might see,see right through me.&lt;br /&gt;Just possibly...&lt;br /&gt;Just you and me...&lt;br /&gt;Hanging on the wall of memories.&lt;br /&gt;Crawling by precariously, running out of air.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't breathe.&lt;br /&gt;Change the time,change the month.&lt;br /&gt;I want it back when we were kids.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want tears, i don't want gifts.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to continue protecting me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-9140081048519316188?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/9140081048519316188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=9140081048519316188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/9140081048519316188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/9140081048519316188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/poem.html' title='Poem'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4273323624604551054</id><published>2009-02-19T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:43:04.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TUITION</title><content type='html'>good evening everyone:&lt;br /&gt;today i had my Chinese test(mock exam)and i am quite confident that i will pass!yay!(:anyways,tomorrow there's a math exam and i am not confident ha ha.no time to study cos at 7pm i have tuition and it has nothing to do with math....sad:( i wish i had more time.no wonder they say time is precious....i feel squashed or maybe sandwiched is a better word.i am practically having stress symptoms but it is not alot,just emotional.lol,i wanna get a new phone!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEADLINES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondary one female students gather together to bully intimidated secondary boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  yesterday in(cannot tell)school,5 female students got together to threaten a secondary one boy who happened to be in the same class as the "leader".apparently,the boy reported the girls smoking at the back of the school however,they could be seen yet there were no teachers in the premises.the "gang" eventually found out through unknown sources.resulting in them pulling him to a secluded area in school and threatening him.in the end,the "leader" got suspended but details have not been told.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4273323624604551054?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4273323624604551054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=4273323624604551054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4273323624604551054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/4273323624604551054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/tuition.html' title='TUITION'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-7313490691411077946</id><published>2009-02-18T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T22:38:57.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sketches</title><content type='html'>hi again.i am really bored and it's just watching American Idol now..i wonder why that guy Jamar did not get in.he's singing is just like everyone in the episode now.haha,maybe it's just me liking the song....-.-'''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-7313490691411077946?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/7313490691411077946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=7313490691411077946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7313490691411077946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/7313490691411077946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/sketches.html' title='Sketches'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-3473048286727400672</id><published>2009-02-18T20:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:50:46.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of artwork</title><content type='html'>hi everybody,&lt;br /&gt;  tomorrow i have a test,the day after tomorrow is also a test day.and there's two major projects going on right now.stressed as it seems,i am dying inside.i have a friend who is oblivious about work and tight deadlines.know what's the reason?she's leaving for australia this year,MIGRATING there,and it seems that any work done here does not concern her.maybe i am wrong but her attitude puts us off most of the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-3473048286727400672?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/3473048286727400672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=3473048286727400672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/3473048286727400672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/3473048286727400672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/photo-of-artwork.html' title='Photo of artwork'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-3672295349285249323</id><published>2009-02-17T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:08:26.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no phtos</title><content type='html'>hi my friends,i am sorry there's no cbox so you can't really communicate with me&lt;br /&gt;i have been feeling really stressed lately however i have not been having sudden mood swings like my friend(whose name shall not be mentioned).anyways,today was just full of boredom,just study study study and try to coordinate my legs to dance haha.not really any photos today not in the mood.see ya tmr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-3672295349285249323?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-2698696291251011385</id><published>2009-02-16T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:27:10.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photos2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZlpjfZXbUI/AAAAAAAAABU/hmrAC1OaptU/s1600-h/DSCF0488%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZlpjfZXbUI/AAAAAAAAABU/hmrAC1OaptU/s320/DSCF0488%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303386094649699650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZlpjExI95I/AAAAAAAAABM/l1DleBUAB5Q/s1600-h/DSCF0464%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZlpjExI95I/AAAAAAAAABM/l1DleBUAB5Q/s320/DSCF0464%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303386087501658002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZlpi8pFjXI/AAAAAAAAABE/OAUaJcKKbbk/s1600-h/DSCF0325%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZlpi8pFjXI/AAAAAAAAABE/OAUaJcKKbbk/s320/DSCF0325%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303386085320396146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZlpiac4UTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xNjPQ6mSab8/s1600-h/DSCF0324%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZlpiac4UTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xNjPQ6mSab8/s320/DSCF0324%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303386076142391602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello again,there are more photos of my hamsters,and i recently found out that one of them is a female....and she is "attacking" the males if you noe what i mean.anyways,here are some of the photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-2698696291251011385?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/2698696291251011385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=2698696291251011385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/2698696291251011385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/2698696291251011385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/photos2.html' title='photos2'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZlpjfZXbUI/AAAAAAAAABU/hmrAC1OaptU/s72-c/DSCF0488%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-1813999984814133734</id><published>2009-02-16T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:04:19.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZljtNFAxfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0pWnrVWo7w/s1600-h/DSCF0492%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZljtNFAxfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0pWnrVWo7w/s320/DSCF0492%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303379664461415922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZljs7T4AEI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5hJx-TGMPgk/s1600-h/DSCF0020%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZljs7T4AEI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5hJx-TGMPgk/s320/DSCF0020%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303379659691917378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i do not have a picture of myself.busy busy busy lately.so here's two pics of me when i had long hair and short hair....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-1813999984814133734?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/1813999984814133734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=1813999984814133734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/1813999984814133734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/1813999984814133734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/photos.html' title='Photos...'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_STCF2P9shL0/SZljtNFAxfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0pWnrVWo7w/s72-c/DSCF0492%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-969978923507537245</id><published>2009-02-16T18:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T18:15:01.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog makeover</title><content type='html'>hi people!!!!i changed my template and customizing my blog all over again.so i am sorry if there are no links and cbox and music etc,its kinda delayed so sorry.more photos will be posted and more posts will be published.thanks for waiting!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-969978923507537245?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/969978923507537245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=969978923507537245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/969978923507537245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/969978923507537245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-makeover.html' title='blog makeover'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-6548663392808142394</id><published>2009-02-15T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T17:57:27.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>15th February 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another busy day,fortunately for me i dun have any last minute homework,my brother(sec 1)has also started a blog,influenced by me.you noe i said i was a poemfanatic,but you haven't seen any of my poems...i need some extra comments so i will post one on my blog.the recent one goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The curves of the small yellow car&lt;br /&gt;  i'll bet you could see it from afar.&lt;br /&gt;  that bright colour,those little lights&lt;br /&gt;  it looks like a flying tie kite.&lt;br /&gt;  that little beep from the horn&lt;br /&gt;  some people think its a shouting corn.&lt;br /&gt;  chasing cars and fleeing dogs.&lt;br /&gt;  that little car resembles a hog.&lt;br /&gt;  zooming around with all its might&lt;br /&gt;  possibly mostly out at night.&lt;br /&gt;  and it may look like Singapore's taxi.&lt;br /&gt;  it just needs a little waxing.&lt;br /&gt;  waving to everyone it sees&lt;br /&gt;  another thing!it looks like cheese.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-6548663392808142394?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/6548663392808142394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=6548663392808142394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/6548663392808142394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/6548663392808142394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/15th-february-2009-another-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-967133360899066360</id><published>2009-02-14T18:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T18:43:28.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi everybody,xinyu here.&lt;br /&gt;my friend,denise has finally revived her blog and i am so happy,apparently she started the blog due to her sudden interest in blythe dolls and she wants to share the love(and obsession) with the internet.and its valentine,where we obviously spend our time with our loved ones...however,i do not have any loved ones other than my family.i repeat....I DO NOT HAVE ANY OTHER THAN MY FAMILY.its good that i got this message across.my brother in his new sec school got new frens woo hoo huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-8663451273999544140</id><published>2009-02-06T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:12:16.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSY DAY.</title><content type='html'>hi people.&lt;br /&gt;     i just realised that there may not be anyone that reads my blog.i am totally gonna be busy for the whole year if teachers keep nominating me for helping out and taking part in other activities.like just two weeks ago my literature teacher from last year nominated me for this thing called "writer's circle" and just today another teacher nominated me to go help out in the open symphonian or something like that and it is till late at nite.not that i dun wanna do these things just that my life is already busy with lots of homework and understanding to do.argh!i am so frustrated...my mum even signs me up for lessons and tuition and everything possible to make me busy.oh well,better go revise math,its very difficult leh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-8663451273999544140?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/8663451273999544140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=8663451273999544140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8663451273999544140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/8663451273999544140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/busy-day.html' title='BUSY DAY.'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-1404609210081446779</id><published>2009-02-04T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:35:38.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEST TMR</title><content type='html'>hi everyone(:&lt;br /&gt;its late at night and i have nothing to do so i decided to post.my dad's playing this game called bloons pop three i think its a therapeutic game cos my dad and mum all play it...freaky.so anyways today my friends and i found this wallet in the bookshop and it did not have an e-z link card in it so we looked through the neoprints(i noe its bad but hello?!who's izzit?)and apparently it belonged to this girl in my sku year one....lol.wow....typing really makes the mind get sleepy.btw,tmr there's a test and luckily i am prepared for the torture(:(:well,good nites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-1404609210081446779?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/1404609210081446779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=1404609210081446779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/1404609210081446779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/1404609210081446779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/02/test-tmr.html' title='TEST TMR'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-4685711349471113017</id><published>2009-02-03T09:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T09:36:54.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teacher</title><content type='html'>hi people!i am currently in school having free time and my ihss teacher is patrolling the class so this has to be quick.we were researching on photos and he came by and scolded us for not doing our work while the next table was looking at photos of twilight characters and ogling at how hot they were.oh the irony...anyways,some ppl were chosen to take part in math olympiad and i am just lucky i am not chosen cos i suck at math.this year math is really hard with all those wierd equations and retard sums,apperently my best fren gets it...haha,got a new diary but so far i have alot of unfinished diaries so i dunno where this is going(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-4685711349471113017?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/4685711349471113017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=4685711349471113017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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hiccups along the way.my pocket money has been stable as well.my english teacher is very peculiar he has wierd reactions to what my class does.example:we said beaver and is response was "dun say that word you are so disgusting!!"like....in a childish way.all the girls laughed flirtively to everything he does.dunt you think it's wierd??anyways,its all very wierd.he always has things that surprise us.but after awhile it just ain't funny anymore):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-700422235155678669?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/700422235155678669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=700422235155678669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;i have been reading this book full of mature but not rated content.as in the characters in the book are extremely mature so that got me wondering if i would ever be as childish as i am now.of cos the girl in the book is older than me but you would not call it that since its just a few years.apparently it's about an asian girl in an american environment,quite like what my friend will go through soon..she's migrating to australia over family issues.and most probably her situation will be what the character in the book is going thru as well.so this asian girl was adopted and her foster parents were christians and they continually encourage her to "grow up in the hands of god".finally after some thinkin and serious wondering,she follows jesus.she asks god everything,until her mum has overian cancer stage four.her life spins like the leaf falling in the wind and she cant get answers....sad huh??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5914817807193245378?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/5914817807193245378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=5914817807193245378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5914817807193245378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5914817807193245378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2009/01/sad.html' title='sad'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8950276269921063386.post-8394139197392860733</id><published>2008-12-25T18:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T18:26:17.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry christmas</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone&lt;br /&gt;i wanna tell you about this dream i have of myself wen i am 18 yrs old.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go find a really cool and WOW dress and go to christmas parties but no alcohol cos i hate alcohol=.= and since i am 18 by that time,SOTA will be done. and i will have a diploma. hahaha. lol,and i will go with my two bestest friends and go partyyyy. no boys. just the three of us.&lt;br /&gt;THE End.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-8394139197392860733?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-1076237185804458389?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/1076237185804458389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=1076237185804458389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i am currently reading the newspaper and there was this article talking about many companies having stuff on the website promoting on free iphones and laptops and suggesting that the viewer put their phone number down and subscribe. after doing so,the viewer will start recieving messages that cost $4 each resulting in the viewer having to pay quite a lot of money. I learnt this the hard way,because of my greediness i decided to subscribe and they charged me $32 dollars for the messages.fortunately you can only get charged IF you reply the messages,the messages say something like this-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;dear customer,to have a chance to win a iphone or laptop answer this question............a or b please reply if you wish to have a chance to .........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and i did not reply i did not do anything,they sent me quite a lot of these messages. and my mum got to know about this when we got the phone bill. so please pretty please don't abuse your personal information and put it on the internet. DUN BE GREEDY!!!! x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8950276269921063386-5368890524270881724?l=walkinggals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/feeds/5368890524270881724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8950276269921063386&amp;postID=5368890524270881724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5368890524270881724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8950276269921063386/posts/default/5368890524270881724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkinggals.blogspot.com/2008/12/dun-be-greedy.html' title='DUN BE GREEDY'/><author><name>poem fan&amp;lt;3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08086375099222262840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
