<?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-29501114</id><updated>2011-07-29T12:30:55.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tingting</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>337</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-4953180023235354302</id><published>2009-06-16T20:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:34:48.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PROJS PROJS PROJS</title><content type='html'>i'm back!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a great time at m'sia with couz &amp;amp; aunt, miss them tons can.. it's been a long time since i last met them.. love them to the max! gonna go back nxt month again for couz wedding.. woohoo! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, grandma &amp;amp; maid came to stayover for the wk.. gaah! this means no staying out late, i have to go home early for dinner.. tht's wht daddy said.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i had to slp in bro's rm cos they're slping in mine... omg! such a torture for mi can.. cos bro keep disturbing mi, throwin pillows, bolster and i-dunno-what.. super childish!! hahas! thank god, mummy didn't come in to scold us or wht.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did CSA proj with gary, yx &amp;amp; kenny today.. end up they started dota-ing.. BLAH! hw nice! D: but we managed to finish almost everything.. YEA!! super happy can!! thx gary for helping mi most of the time.. gonna print out when sch starts at design sch there and had to submit the soft copy by 9am on mon.. OMG! ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy &amp;amp; mummy went out to buy durians.. it's the fruits season! mangoes, durians, mangosteen, passion fruit, lychee, etc. been eating lots of fruits, it can be like mi one day meal? tht explains mummy's naggin, she's kinda pissed at hw fast i clear the fruits at home.. Oops! ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayokay, gtg finish mi CSA proj nw.. goin ehub ltr to buy mee sua, old chang kee &amp;amp; ntuc to shop for groceries.. hohohohos~ i think bro will most likely clear up all the food tonight or maybe tml nite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; mi aim is to finish all mi projs by thurs!!! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-4953180023235354302?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/4953180023235354302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=4953180023235354302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4953180023235354302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4953180023235354302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back-d-had-great-time-at-msia-with.html' title='PROJS PROJS PROJS'/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-9118902839817874788</id><published>2009-06-12T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T00:09:25.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AWAY AGAIN~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ANNOUNCEMENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will be away till Sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't miss mi cos it's just 2 days! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SjJ6gHyu4eI/AAAAAAAABas/-Dbmbf-nIQc/s1600-h/DSCF1943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346470399908438498" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SjJ6gHyu4eI/AAAAAAAABas/-Dbmbf-nIQc/s200/DSCF1943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i miss them &amp;amp; shu too! FTBOMH! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm sry i couldn't make it ytd, had alreadi made plans to meet him quite smtime ago.. so SORRY! )':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;nxt wk's gonna be kinda hectic, projs, meetups, projs, meetups &amp;amp; projs.. most of them are due when sch starts.. BLAH! D: i'm so gonna be dead.. I NEED HELP FOR CSA PROJ!!! i dunno hw to use the formulas &amp;amp; stuff.. CRAP! i hate excel to the core man.. y come out with so many formulas, tables &amp;amp; charts.. damn complicated can.. ROAR! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, enough of mi rantings.. off to do mi econs proj.. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;teared apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;if onli u can understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-9118902839817874788?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/9118902839817874788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=9118902839817874788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/9118902839817874788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/9118902839817874788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/06/away-again.html' title='AWAY AGAIN~'/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SjJ6gHyu4eI/AAAAAAAABas/-Dbmbf-nIQc/s72-c/DSCF1943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-5346879284216746891</id><published>2009-06-08T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:05:55.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK! (:</title><content type='html'>Woohoo! i'm finally back to bloggin after months! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway poly life's kinda hectic, still adapting in process.. i miss sec sch life, like damn alot can.. obviously nt the presence of P.. HA! mid sem tests were over.. &amp;amp; CSA paper was damn crap, abt half of the exam hall was left empty.. mi class ppl all gave up man! wht to do? apparently mi brains gt no knowledge on IT stuff.. &amp;amp; still, i don't understand y must we learn tht.. BLAH! D: whtever it is, it's over! peace yo! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay, a brief summary of wht happened recently..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6 June'09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;celebrated grandma's 90th birthday at Swissotel Merchant Court, had lunch buffet.. &amp;amp; wow! i guess tht's the first time i've ever eaten so much in mi entire life.. HA! :D couz &amp;amp; bro were much worse than mi.. they ate as if there's no tml.. LOL! went back to grandma's hus to cut cake.. took photos &amp;amp; had a great time laughing.. cos both mi couz are like oh so tall tht even if bro &amp;amp; i stood on stools, we're still like a bit shorter.. damn sad can! but at least our eye level are abt the same.. HA! &amp;amp; they are like so evil to stand on stools too.. like wth! irritating! D: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after tht, went to re-do mi highlights with bro at aunt's salon.. &amp;amp; obviously, bro had a fun time laughin &amp;amp; snapping pics... super unglam can! jas understands! (: train-ed home while bro stayed over at aunt's hus.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8 June'09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mummy woked us up at abt 7 30 am, we nua-ed on bed till abt 8 plus 9.. obviously she's pissed! HA! left hus at abt 10, train-ed down to Lavender.. renewed our passports &amp;amp; train-ed home.. ate kfc &amp;amp; did grocery shopping at NTUC.. regretted buying so many things cos end up we are the ones who carry them home.. BLAH! D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;started playing bejeweled blitz &amp;amp; i broke mi record!!! highest: 141 000! damn happy to the max cos i won someoneee! stop being so cocky &amp;amp; laugh at mi as if i'm a noob! bleah! :p I WON U OKAY &amp;amp; THT'S THE FACT! hohohohos~ :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;napped till 4 plus.. &amp;amp; started crapping on msn.. HA! kenny &amp;amp; mine conver:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;kenny: weiting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me: ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;kenny: nah juz disturb u watch drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me: i'm nt watching.. actually.....i just woke up! hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;kenny: wait i trying lose my mouth&lt;br /&gt;kenny:u fever arh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me: no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;kenny: coz ppl sick slp alot and take nap and go drink water ur lips very dry~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me: hw u know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me: nah, mine is love sick.. hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;kenny:huh what happen?&lt;br /&gt;kenny:what happen&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me: cos he always go sch till so late then do his wrk, slp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;kenny: faint...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;muahahas! super funny, had a great time laughing.. but smhw it's true.. when he's slping, i'm awake.. when's he's awake, i'm slping.. hw nice! LOL! hmm.. think i can consider jas as mi part time bf.. hohohos! i hang out with her more than bf in sch alright.. believe it or nt, it's like 4 out of 5 days? ohmygod~ :x wht to do? i shld just get used to it.. it's just the beginning, there's more yet to come.. &amp;amp; yes, he's still at sch nw.. Gaah! :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; i did a lil sharing on msn with Jas &amp;amp; Wy.. &amp;amp; they totally gt freaked out.. HOHOHOS~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pasir Ris Crest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;had an indian construction worker committed suicide in the toilet in its construction days. It was rumoured that the toilet was locked eversince after students complained about seeing a man stabbing himself repeatedly in the stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Temasek Polytechnic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Engine block corridors from Block 18 were so haunted that guards wouldn’t patrol that area. A famous story told by a guard was he saw a student at a locker as he was patrolling and as he make an U turn few minutes later, he found a piece of newspaper on the floor with that student’s face he just saw. Only problem is that student was killed by a sports car at the bus stop few months back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ngee Ann Polytechnic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;was rumoured to be built on burial ground. The slopes and hilly grounds is an indication of bunkers underneath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmm.. i shall add this too! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Singapore Polytechnics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;had T1,T2,T3…..but no T13. A student committed suicide at one of the teaching block’s toilet after stabbing the lecturer ( the lecturer died too). Screams can be heard at night when part time students were having classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;okay, enough of those.. HA! still wondering if i shld put tagboard cos i doubt i'll reply tags.. hmm.. shall see hw.. bbq tml? who's goin? gaah! :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love Meiji Gummy Choco Muscat!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (inserts hearts)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-5346879284216746891?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/5346879284216746891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=5346879284216746891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5346879284216746891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5346879284216746891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/06/back.html' title='BACK! (:'/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-421290061777945518</id><published>2009-04-20T13:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T13:03:46.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;i once blogged abt mi daily life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;but nw i've lost the blogging bug in mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;lost mi motivation to do things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy &amp;amp; i went back ytd, it was a massive breakdown.. the moment which i'm afraid to face.. it just hurts to see u in this state, like totally.. our tears just rolled down uncontrollably, just like a loose water tap.. depressed. heart wrenching. lost. u name it, we've got it.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;u played the game oh-so-well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;once, twice, thrice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;u nvr failed to win hands down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;leaving mi crying like a helpless soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;antidote please?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;till then, bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-421290061777945518?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/421290061777945518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=421290061777945518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/421290061777945518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/421290061777945518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-once-blogged-abt-mi-daily-life-but-nw.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-370428411821658691</id><published>2009-04-14T13:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T13:40:38.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends Forever(?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i once thought tht best friends &amp;amp; friends can co exist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;so long as u make an effort to do so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;they can co exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;but smhw excuses tied all of us down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;u &amp;amp; i clearly know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;hw great excuses can be of use&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;it's like so amazingly, wow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;no use praying, hoping &amp;amp; whtever nt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;when u don't even make a slightest effort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;no use pin pointing others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;when u don't make a slightest effort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;one day, just one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;those excuses will run out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&amp;amp; all u've left are those wonderful excuses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;no use trying to put in any effort &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;cos it just won't work anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;once missed, forever gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;by then, u'll be full of regrets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just a random post of mi current thoughts, can ignore if u want.. will update a proper post soon after finish editing mi holi pics.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-370428411821658691?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/370428411821658691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=370428411821658691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/370428411821658691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/370428411821658691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/04/friends-forever-i-once-thought-tht-best.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-6072010494488691448</id><published>2009-04-04T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:41:30.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;miss mi, miss mi, miss mi?? well, i know u ppl do! hohohos! :D&lt;/span&gt; updates updates updates! so many things happened when i'm away can.. i definitely lag big time.. blah! O: but i'm glad tht at least i've been updated on sm stuff.. hahas.. uknowiknowweknowwht! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i miss practically everything in s'pore can.. like totally! gaah! :x the past 8 days were kinda hectic &amp;amp; maybe torturing.. can't get use to the environment there.. zomg! in short, i almost died there.. muahahas! appetite was much worse than before.. didn't eat much, just the sight of the food there fills mi appetite.. HA! thank god, i managed to survive with home brought snacks &amp;amp; sweets.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayokay, shall post in detailed after tp's camp.. gaah!!! i've nt pack mi camp stuff yet.. &amp;amp; shoooooot!!! it's on mon!! &lt;em&gt;*smacks head!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-6072010494488691448?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/6072010494488691448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=6072010494488691448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6072010494488691448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6072010494488691448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/04/back-miss-mi-miss-mi-miss-mi-well-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-4816528124109178992</id><published>2009-03-28T16:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T16:40:49.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hohohos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently at changi airport! hahas.. prolly 2 hrs to rot before boarding the plane.. gaah! :x gonna miss tons of ppl.. will be back blogging after TP's camp.. take care ppl! (inserts hearts!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;goodbye s'pore! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;never, ever the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-4816528124109178992?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/4816528124109178992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=4816528124109178992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4816528124109178992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4816528124109178992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/03/hohohos-currently-at-changi-airport.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-734172987387453477</id><published>2009-03-25T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:57:05.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;CHILDHOOD! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling rather childish these days.. like totally! mixing ard with the guys=downgrading us girls.. LOL! i'm like just kidding.. but it's fun alright! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;240309; tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposedly it's class outing, end up gary, hz, jordan, kenny, jona &amp;amp; boyf joined us.. more like a bb gathering can.. gaah! ;x the theme was semi-formal.. but apparently, jona doesn't know so he dressed like.. HA! headed to kallang leisure park, lunch-ed at food court.. cos according to wy, the food court's like so cool.. but end up, things weren't the same as before.. LOL! shared food with wy &amp;amp; i ate using the small bowl.. then jordan asked mi hw much it costs, say wht student meal &amp;amp; kiddy meal.. ROFL! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for kbox after tht.. like so cool alright, 12 ppl in one rm.. &amp;amp; we're split into 3 grps, the angmoh, cheena &amp;amp; neutral.. hahas.. then whenever there's a high pitch part, they guys will all sing tgt.. super hilarious! &amp;amp; they even sang womanizer, she bangs &amp;amp;&amp;amp; dui mian de nu hai kan guo lai.. lolx.. after tht, we went bedok 85 for dinner.. supposedly was novena, dinner buffet.. but the guys weren't tht hungry so yah.. shayne, mark &amp;amp; xj joined us for dinner too.. i missed xj la!! i dunno why, feels weird without seeing a giant at the bb court.. LOL! Oops! ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to playground to play blind mice after tht.. wy &amp;amp; i felt super crap! it's like so diff to play wearing a dress.. argh! but still, we tried our best.. (: &amp;amp;&amp;amp; denn reali shocked all of us alright.. he fell from the roof top.. like omg! mi heart almost stopped beating.. it's like damn scary.. D: &amp;amp;&amp;amp; all of us pranked xj.. he went busy catching all of us when we're all slacking at the benches.. he's like catching nobody.. hahas.. home sweet home after tht.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;250309; Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with wy, ling, hz, john, denn &amp;amp; boyf for lunch.. we had to play the-oh-so-kiddy game just to see who's the loser cos the loser had to buy food.. super funny! hahas.. went bb court after tht.. slacked a while &amp;amp; we played bb.. it's been 9834794726378 months since i touched bb.. the last time i played was in the midst of last yr i supposed.. had a great time laughing at like countless things? for example, the way roy played is like super cute.. whenever opponent tries to defend him, he'll get so nervous tht he'll throws the ball anywhere even when there's nobody there to catch it.. muahahas! :D &amp;amp; after several failed attempts contacting bro, msg-ing him, he decided nt to go expo.. disappointed like duh! i wanted to go there since i-dunno-when alright.. blah! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so went playground to play blind mice after resting.. woohoo! this time wy &amp;amp; i wore shorts.. super happy! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; gary seemed to be the worse catcher of all.. like totally! he spent 9284920342897 mins catching us but caught none.. all of us were plain resting so comfortably, chit chatting, listen music &amp;amp; etc.. HA! in the end, hz took over him.. &amp;amp; it's like the same as last yr, i gt sabo-ed cos i always don't get caught.. wy wanted to catch mi so badly, even with the help of others, she failed.. like so funny alright.. cos by the time she got to where i was, i went up.. LOL! but i became the blind mice once cos i accidentally landed on mi slippers.. gaah! ;x &amp;amp; in the midst of playing, i sort of shouted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;mi: omg! mi toe nail broke..&lt;br /&gt;majority: reali uh?! where where? okay nt?!&lt;br /&gt;mi: err.. it's mi nail colour.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;majority: chey! i tt ur nail..&lt;br /&gt;mi: i haven't complete mi sentence wht.. tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i might sound kinda bimbo but imagine ur toe nails painted black then the 3rd toe nail is plain colour.. super weird la.. but they said it's cool, at least nt the 2nd one or 4th.. cos the 3rd one looks balance.. super crap alright! :D but overall, it was fun! went spc to buy drinks before heading home for dinner.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outing with boyf tml's cancelled.. cos mummy wants mi to go sao mu, mi 1st time ever.. :D hopefully i get to go shopping after tht with family.. cross-fingers!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;disappointed like totally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;it's like i tried to plan a dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;but it seems like all of us are tied down by our own stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;still i had this slightest hope tht all of us can make it eventually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i was so glad when the dinner was on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i told bro upteem times to bring the coupons out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i even forsake mi shopping time with bro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;still it was cancelled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i was disappointed but was even more sad to hear the tone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;it's nt as if i didn't try to make time out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;it's nt as if i couldn't make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;but u sounded as if i'm the cause for nt having this dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;hw i wish i'm thinking too much &amp;amp; i reali hope so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;disappointed&amp;amp;sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;but i'll be okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-734172987387453477?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/734172987387453477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=734172987387453477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/734172987387453477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/734172987387453477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/03/childhood-im-feeling-rather-childish.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-2329664220207515116</id><published>2009-03-21T22:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T22:59:06.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOHOHOS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've gt the sudden to blog like after so long.. laughs!* work is kinda hectic after the stock-taking session, worked from 10pm- 7am.. it's like total madness! damn tiring alright.. despite slping for many hrs, i'm was frigging tired.. after tht, continued working at the atrium sales, kinda boring cos nothing much to cash.. spent most of mi time ston-ing there &amp;amp; chit chatting with the promoters.. &amp;amp; obviously suan-ing kelvin most of the time.. HA! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andy came today &amp;amp; i gt to know tht he's in tp, on goin year 3.. like wow! (: &amp;amp; he was telling mi tht mi course gt lots of hot guys.. &amp;amp; i went huh! gt kenny, gary, yi xuan, mark &amp;amp; jun lei.. LMAO! then he said NUM guys hotter but DTES one nt so.. super funny! hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposedly goin grandma's hus but decided nt to cos mummy's on the way back.. so decided to meet up with bro for dinner.. &amp;amp; i ended up waiting more than 1 hr.. gt kinda pissed so decided to went JustAcia to eat first.. LOL! &amp;amp; by the time he came with Andrew, i finished eating le.. hahas.. started suan-ing bro &amp;amp; Andrew like mad during dinner.. Andrew almost can't finish eating his dinner all thx to mi.. HA! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; bro's like uber funny can..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;{after teasing bro}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(scoops his choco ice-cream)&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; do u want to know where this shit is flying to?&lt;br /&gt;mi:&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(stops teasing him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;{bro put it into his mouth &amp;amp; eat}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(laughing like mad)&lt;/span&gt;: hmm.. the 'shit' just flew into ur mouth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all started laughing non-stop including bro.. &amp;amp; he went speechless.. muahahas! :D dinner was damn hilarious.. &amp;amp; there's this guy sitting at the nxt table.. he looks nt bad but the moment he speaks, he's full of vulgarities.. like every single sentence he said there's one vulgar.. seriously if i'm still eating at tht time, maybe mi fish will just fly towards him unknowingly.. LOL! wonder which girl can tolerate him man, think he's acting cool by saying vulgarities loudly in the public when he's so pathetically nt.. ROAR! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went NTUC to shop for snacks.. as usual, bro &amp;amp; i kept bickering then Andrew kept laughing.. LOL! home sweet home after tht..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; FINALLY, tml's mi LAST day of work.. yea-ness! (: i've been looking forward to this day for like 987842187645 days ago.. HA! after which, gary will still be working there alone.. LOL! told mummy i wanna go shopping with her on mon.. &amp;amp; she told mi she gt no $$ (as if).. but the veri next sec, she told mi she striked lottery.. LMAO! :D doubt i'll be goin kbox tml cos of leon's family.. gaah! :x gonna plan mi schedule properly nxt wk before mummy starts nagging at mi for nt packing mi luggage for holi &amp;amp; camp.. blah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;mon: shopping for holi stuff with mummy&lt;br /&gt;tues: outing with dear wy &amp;amp; class cliques(?)&lt;br /&gt;wed: movie with itchis(?)&lt;br /&gt;thurs: out with boyf&lt;br /&gt;fri: pack mi stuff &amp;amp; prepare to mess up the whole hus&lt;br /&gt;sat: bye bye! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; i'm so nt looking forward to the 8 days holi.. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-2329664220207515116?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/2329664220207515116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=2329664220207515116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2329664220207515116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2329664220207515116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/03/hohohos-d-ive-gt-sudden-to-blog-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-4221452611900920978</id><published>2009-03-09T12:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T12:36:47.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;080309; Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY JESS! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forced myself to sleep for 2 hrs, end up i couldn't get to slp.. felt rather drowsy &amp;amp; weak, was on the verge to go out in the middle of the night to consult a doc.. after much consideration, i've decided nt to.. watched drama all the way till abt 8m in the morn.. went to slp after tht &amp;amp; i woke up at 11am.. total madness! LOL! though it's just 3 hrs of slp, i felt energetic.. like totally! hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met love &amp;amp; we had lunch at sakae.. train-ed down to Civil Service College for jamming.. both shayne &amp;amp; love tt i'm crying cos of.. LOL! oh pleaseeeeee, i'm just nt feeling well alright.. love &amp;amp; i were kinda pissed but we'll try to pull through till the end.. (: after jamming, love &amp;amp; i walked ard the estates just to search for snacks.. it's insane i tell u! there's barely any minimart &amp;amp; we found only one bakery shop? laughs! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; the weather is freaking warm so when we gt on the train, it's like heaven on earth.. HA! had fun pranking the guys on our way back using mi old hp no.. nw they've gt a taste of being pranked.. hohohohos! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacked ard ws before goin 230.. &amp;amp; i saw wy!!!!!!! miss her tons can.. *big big smiles!* went home after tht cos bro &amp;amp; parents were back.. like finally! &amp;amp; bro started telling mi 'stories' abt ah gong.. hahas.. continued drama-ing &amp;amp; i finished watching the entire series a wk.. yea-ness! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;090309; Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be goin grandma's hus later.. cos mummy's been reading the papers since i-dunno-when, practically one after another.. won't be goin for css today cos of jamming tonight.. sry girls! ): meeting love for shopping before goin for jamming.. i wanna buy more clothes!! &amp;amp; cos of holi, there's a reason for mi to shop more.. muahahas! :D &amp;amp; i realised i'll be missing quite a lot of stuff when i'm away, mainly wy's birthday &amp;amp; farenheit.. aw~ )':&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-4221452611900920978?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/4221452611900920978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=4221452611900920978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4221452611900920978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4221452611900920978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/03/080309-sunday-happy-17th-birthday-jess_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-3370848588200179800</id><published>2009-03-07T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T22:23:00.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Pictures! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ92oZhc7I/AAAAAAAABWM/05RylDI22bc/s1600-h/DSC04166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310445288134112178" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ92oZhc7I/AAAAAAAABWM/05RylDI22bc/s200/DSC04166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ92zAOE2I/AAAAAAAABWU/Saaqcwka_wk/s1600-h/DSC04174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310445290980774754" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ92zAOE2I/AAAAAAAABWU/Saaqcwka_wk/s200/DSC04174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ-Xpe62_I/AAAAAAAABWk/C8FoDDlfib0/s1600-h/DSC04180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310445855360867314" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ-Xpe62_I/AAAAAAAABWk/C8FoDDlfib0/s200/DSC04180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ-YBkyiEI/AAAAAAAABWs/XGrUz69DekY/s1600-h/DSC04183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310445861827938370" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ-YBkyiEI/AAAAAAAABWs/XGrUz69DekY/s200/DSC04183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ92ABiRfI/AAAAAAAABWE/gGQz-2xYHWU/s1600-h/DSC04164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310445277296084466" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ92ABiRfI/AAAAAAAABWE/gGQz-2xYHWU/s200/DSC04164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ-YbQCwAI/AAAAAAAABW0/S2Fw2R8Fx9M/s1600-h/DSC04184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310445868720242690" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ-YbQCwAI/AAAAAAAABW0/S2Fw2R8Fx9M/s200/DSC04184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ-XWGadOI/AAAAAAAABWc/7UYrNsZW5Zg/s1600-h/DSC04178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310445850157806818" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ-XWGadOI/AAAAAAAABWc/7UYrNsZW5Zg/s200/DSC04178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm home alone.. hw nice... NOT! D: daddy decided to go m'sia to look for mummy &amp;amp; bro today.. didn't get to tag along cos of work.. blah! feeling rather unwell nw, having headache &amp;amp; feel like vomitting.. but on the 2nd thought, if i vomit who's gonna clear up the mess? nobody except mi.. disgusting~ gaah! :x gonna take panadol &amp;amp; force myself to slp cos there's jamming tml.. nites! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-3370848588200179800?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/3370848588200179800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=3370848588200179800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3370848588200179800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3370848588200179800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/03/pictures-im-home-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SbJ92oZhc7I/AAAAAAAABWM/05RylDI22bc/s72-c/DSC04166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-2375951649351784099</id><published>2009-03-05T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T23:15:01.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i know mi blog's been veri dead recently.. haven't been updating regularly.. gaah! :x though i'm nt working for almost a wk, i'm busy with other stuff.. mummy &amp;amp; bro went m'sia to take care of ah gong for a wk.. i'm supposed to go with them but i've gt to collect mi medical report.. so i'm like home alone since daddy had to work.. i practically rot at home with dramas, practising guitar, meet up with him &amp;amp; friends for lunch, doin housework(like so unbelievable can!) &amp;amp; smhw i miss mummy &amp;amp; bro's presence.. i miss mummy's cooking &amp;amp; nagging(?) LOL! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; daddy's like uber lonely can.. it's super hilarious when daddy calls mi every nw &amp;amp; then.. i've gt witnesses okay! :D so i kept him company for dinner almost every single day.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i miss itchis tons! &amp;amp; finally i gt to meet all of them ytd.. awesome! loves! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i've changed mi phone! woohoo! i've been bugging since i-dunno-when.. hahas.. &amp;amp; i didn't know daddy's been wanting to buy mi a new phone cos of poly life all along.. cool! so after much consideration, i've settled down with LG Secret Phone.. happy happy! (: anyone wants mi new number, ask mi personally.. muahahas! i'm like just kidding yah! (: &amp;amp; shu's kinda pissed off with mi changing number cos she took a long time memorising mi previous one.. &amp;amp; nw i've gt a new one.. LOL! think nab will blast at mi for changing phone number again! oops! :x sry for the inconvenience cauesed ppl! peace yo! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many upcoming events.. gonna start working soon.. like omg~ O: sm one save mi pleaseeeeee~ i'm so gonna suffer.. think onli itchis &amp;amp; maybe nise know wht i meant.. Gaah! :x z2h competition on the 14 &amp;amp;15th! so excited! fun fun! (: &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i'm gonna be away for holiday for 8 days! muahahas! initially wanted to go either japan or korea but smhw the dates clash with the camp.. so i gave in to daddy choice.. boos! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm off to watch mi dramas.. shall upload pics asap! till then.. nites peepo! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-2375951649351784099?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/2375951649351784099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=2375951649351784099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2375951649351784099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2375951649351784099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/03/okay-i-know-mi-blogs-been-veri-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-6260921408706557166</id><published>2009-02-24T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T14:37:12.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bored!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/photography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="photography Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm268/polkaxdot3/fsdfg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;blah! i'm so effing bored at home.. all thx to the rain! O: i wanna meet itchis later!!! i miss them lots though i met love ytd.. hahas.. i'm like supposed to complete the poly stuff &amp;amp; whtever nt.. but yea, i'm seeing stars.. i've onli managed to complete the online enrol &amp;amp; camp regist.. shall wait till bro's back to help mi with the rest.. gonna go for check up tml? mummy's been nagging since i-dunno-when.. gaah! :x i can't wait to redo mi hair colour with bro.. muahahas! shall do it this wk since i'm off for the rest of the wk except for tml.. so excited! *smiles!* final party &amp;amp; family photoshoot(?) this sat.. think it's gonna be ultra fun! woohoo~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;okay, as for nw i shall cont rotting at home.. gaah! stop raining pleaseeeeeeeeeee~! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-6260921408706557166?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/6260921408706557166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=6260921408706557166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6260921408706557166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6260921408706557166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/02/bored-blah-im-so-effing-bored-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-8232407843900741864</id><published>2009-02-17T14:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T15:01:02.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gaah! i know i'm lazy, haven't been updating mi blog for quite sm time due to busy schedule.. shall let the pics do the talking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's time to rock on! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpZsushueI/AAAAAAAABUI/0xsRt5rV6nk/s1600-h/DSC04017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303650136166087138" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpZsushueI/AAAAAAAABUI/0xsRt5rV6nk/s200/DSC04017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; tada! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;presenting the big baby~ SHAYNE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpZs6VchAI/AAAAAAAABUY/lm2rSzqRvIw/s1600-h/DSC04069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303650139290502146" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpZs6VchAI/AAAAAAAABUY/lm2rSzqRvIw/s200/DSC04069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; warning!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;these are NC16! so below 16, shoo! hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpZtE_4loI/AAAAAAAABUk/QIoUqDHievs/s1600-h/DSC04075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303650142152857218" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpZtE_4loI/AAAAAAAABUk/QIoUqDHievs/s200/DSC04075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpZtKy5PMI/AAAAAAAABUw/nRjG4MWN0uk/s1600-h/DSC04076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303650143708986562" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpZtKy5PMI/AAAAAAAABUw/nRjG4MWN0uk/s200/DSC04076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cam-whoring while waiting for individual shoots! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpbKtuWb7I/AAAAAAAABU8/U5zufWiTuDo/s1600-h/DSC04079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303651750813003698" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpbKtuWb7I/AAAAAAAABU8/U5zufWiTuDo/s200/DSC04079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpbK14_Q-I/AAAAAAAABVM/ZGia-MJU9QY/s1600-h/DSC04082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303651753005106146" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpbK14_Q-I/AAAAAAAABVM/ZGia-MJU9QY/s200/DSC04082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpbKhF1FPI/AAAAAAAABVE/a0th6SgTGJA/s1600-h/DSC04080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303651747421820146" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpbKhF1FPI/AAAAAAAABVE/a0th6SgTGJA/s200/DSC04080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; ytd, we went mediacorp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpbLNW9K_I/AAAAAAAABVc/Un0JjSSs6po/s1600-h/DSC04090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303651759304813554" style="WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpbLNW9K_I/AAAAAAAABVc/Un0JjSSs6po/s200/DSC04090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpchT1IomI/AAAAAAAABVk/PuRRgrURTZI/s1600-h/DSC04093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303653238510756450" style="WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpchT1IomI/AAAAAAAABVk/PuRRgrURTZI/s200/DSC04093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;to support Benita from CSS! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpbLIZx6_I/AAAAAAAABVU/Q50ID8vJH_A/s1600-h/DSC04089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303651757974481906" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpbLIZx6_I/AAAAAAAABVU/Q50ID8vJH_A/s200/DSC04089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; lastly,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpchk5nWLI/AAAAAAAABVs/xcEGOiETzFc/s1600-h/DSC04095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303653243092949170" style="WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpchk5nWLI/AAAAAAAABVs/xcEGOiETzFc/s200/DSC04095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ytd night was awesome.. it's been a long time since i hang out with the girls.. chit-chatted &amp;amp; gossiped like mad, i miss those long journey bus with sch mates.. thx benita's mum for booking the bus for us.. (: on our way there &amp;amp; back to pasir ris, we keep shooting steph like mad.. hahas.. talked abt love, r/s &amp;amp; whtever nt.. as u know, we're girls, typical girls.. HA! love them tons! hope we can meet up more often, i miss 28GANG outing.. Aw~ ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; daddy said he'll buy NUM bag for mi.. like omg! initially i planned to like buy it for myself but since we're out shopping tht day, daddy promised mi.. damn cool la.. love daddy to the max! i totally fell in love with tht bag though daddy doesn't like it cos it can't fit mi lappy.. he prefered the other one.. blah! but still, i want tht bag.. shall consider longer before buying, in case i regret.. $169 lei.. *faint!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay, i gtg prepare for work.. &amp;amp; mummy's busy baking the whole morn till she forgets tht i've gt work.. gaah! might be off to m'sia tml.. hmm.. depends on daddy.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i miss itchis tons!!! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-8232407843900741864?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/8232407843900741864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=8232407843900741864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/8232407843900741864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/8232407843900741864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/02/gaah-i-know-im-lazy-havent-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZpZsushueI/AAAAAAAABUI/0xsRt5rV6nk/s72-c/DSC04017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-5343929675327628348</id><published>2009-02-11T14:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T15:41:21.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i've just paused mi drama to like update mi blog.. laughs! Jas dearest hacked into mi acc to edit &amp;amp; post tht post for mi.. she's like super bhb cos all she did was just merely adjusting the alignments.. LOL! but still, thx yah! love u, dearest! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;080209; Sunday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZJ6AoY7aSI/AAAAAAAABUA/EHYz8FxMQ9w/s1600-h/DSC04047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301433862629058850" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZJ6AoY7aSI/AAAAAAAABUA/EHYz8FxMQ9w/s200/DSC04047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY DEAREST! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;since u're like one year older nw, stop being so lazy alright.. faster find a job so u won't always rot at home.. &amp;amp; we can go out shopping &amp;amp; k-box.. it's been super long since u said wanna go k-box yah.. LOL! nw tht we've gt into the same sch, hope we can be even closer than before.. so stop finding excuses nt to go sch with mi okay?! i'll definitely blast at u.. HA! ILY! (inserts hearts!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway jamming session was funny, i couldn't stop laughing.. Jordan's absent due to the church meeting &amp;amp; there's probs with the guitar, so i sang instead.. the moment i started singing, all laughed.. cos it's like we're playing in B flat &amp;amp; i'm singing in dunno wht key.. laughs! super hilarious.. i tried mi best to like sing as low as possible but yah, i can't.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tht, i bus-ed down to ah ma's hus.. &amp;amp; i teared cos of smthing.. crap! thx cheryl love &amp;amp; shu darl for cheering mi up.. went to work after tht, had a slight headache.. &amp;amp; i felt giddy after taking panadol.. so yah, i shoo all the customers to gary.. muahahas! who asked him to bully mi.. &amp;amp; all thx to his big mouth, i'm suffering when working.. like totally alright! ROAR! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;090209; Monday!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZJ54N-8goI/AAAAAAAABT4/l1F5Nd5EX1c/s1600-h/DSC03204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301433718101803650" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZJ54N-8goI/AAAAAAAABT4/l1F5Nd5EX1c/s200/DSC03204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY JOHN!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Crazy Cat~! i miss ur nonsense in class, esp the classic 'fight' u had with nab.. hahas! must meet up more often okay! &amp;amp; stop teasing mi with uknowwho yah.. LOL! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; we're in the same business sch! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the last day of CNY too.. mummy cooked a sumptuous meal though it's onli for the 4 of us.. LOL! we lao yu sheng too.. kinda weird cos there's like the 4 of us onli, not veri fun.. HA! but overall, dinner was alright.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100209; Tuesday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worked at 9 am.. gosh! the earliest timing so far, all thx to jas dearest.. laughs! met up with itchis &amp;amp; jona after work.. lunch-ed at kfc &amp;amp; we went cheryl's hus to slack while jona went off.. shu &amp;amp; i took a nap cos i've gt headache.. gaah! jas dearest &amp;amp; cheryl love gt super violent in waking shu darl up.. damn funny i tell u, jas dearest like sm crazy ppl.. scary~ :x back home for dinner.. daddy &amp;amp; i started debating on who's better- women or men! the conversation was nonsensical &amp;amp; funny.. bro &amp;amp; mummy joined in too.. hahas! after tht, i watched drama till abt 2am.. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;110209; Today!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy woked mi up to help her with the making of suan pan zi.. aw~ love it! been craving it since i-dunno-when.. watched tv &amp;amp; drama after tht.. hahas! supposed to go wy's hus for mahjong but seems like it's kinda late.. hmm.. shall see hw first.. staff dinner tonight at sakura for abt 3 hrs? woohoo~ so excited but yea, i won't eat much.. LOL! okay, i gtg prepare.. jas dearest's so irritating, keep nudging mi on msn! ROAR! O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-5343929675327628348?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/5343929675327628348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=5343929675327628348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5343929675327628348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5343929675327628348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/02/okay-ive-just-paused-mi-drama-to-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SZJ6AoY7aSI/AAAAAAAABUA/EHYz8FxMQ9w/s72-c/DSC04047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-1599594665297345380</id><published>2009-02-10T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:45:00.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES, its the GREAT &amp;amp; WONDERFUL JASLYN CHONG again ! :D:D LOL:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just becos my dearest weiting is busy drama-ing, she got no time for her blog. Private for so many days, just too lazy to make changes in her template here and there. tsktsk :/ She will say "eh, i busy working and jaslyn is happily slacking at home". Booos, i have such wonderful dearest right. Help her to do those editing, to make this blogskin so great and nice. Thanks me sincerely alright. Hahahahahas , like she will like that. Hohohoho :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okays i shall stop here before she come yelling at me. Bye and stay tune. !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-1599594665297345380?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/1599594665297345380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=1599594665297345380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1599594665297345380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1599594665297345380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/02/yes-its-great-wonderful-jaslyn-chong.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-3605358329333895656</id><published>2009-02-06T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T23:51:26.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i've open mi blog alreadi.. &amp;amp; i didn't private mi blog cos of tht so called admirer(kelvin) which is actually jas.. laughs! she simply made it too obvious cos u know, kelvin don't talk like tht.. hahas! anyway, i private mi blog due to editing blogskin. but smhw, it doesn't make a diff after all.. mi blog skin looks kinda crap cos all mi stuff is saved in mi com but i'm using lappy nw.. so yah, make do with this first.. sry! ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. nothing much happened recently, went back to work &amp;amp; it's tiring mi.. like totally alright! nt surprising to see mi slping after returning home from work.. oops! :x working in the morn is uber boring, cos nt much ppl.. just tht i met weird ppl like again.. gaah! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; acc to shu darl, i'll always meet weird ppl.. seems like kind of fated yah? NOT! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for jamming twice this wk.. kinda fun, just tht there's sm unhappiness between bands.. peace yo! (: raph came jamming with us.. super funny yah, esp the bun incident.. hahas! &amp;amp; on our way back after jamming ytd, smthing dramatic happened.. i almost gt knocked down by a taxi.. lmao! i was happily j-walking, thinking tht it's a one way road.. so yada yada, lalalas~ suddenly, i heard shoutings.. cheryl shouted at mi, "gt taxiiiiiiii~" i turned &amp;amp; oops! LOL! gosh, the taxi was like a few mm away from mi alright.. ehh no! in fact, i banged the taxi.. HA! indeed, a narrow escape.. &amp;amp; obviously i gt scolding.. gaah! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; mi memory is failing mi.. supposed to call shu darl after band ytd nite, end up i forgot.. i felt uber bad la.. &amp;amp; i know she's rather disappointed &amp;amp; sad.. sry x(infinity)! boos~ )': i reali didn't mean to yah.. &amp;amp; itchis suppose to meet up on mon nite for dinner at BBQ Chicken.. but i forgot too, till jas dearest reminded mi.. gaah! i nid a planner real badly.. an auto one pleaseeee? laughs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smhw i miss school-ing, like totally! i miss doing hw! hahas.. sounds weird but yah, i reali miss doing hw.. i miss every single part of school-ing &amp;amp; obviously except the P &amp;amp; blah blah.. i reali do envy friends who started their JC life but i don't regret nt goin to one.. cos JC's nvr in one of mi list &amp;amp; i know it doesn't suits mi either.. so yah, i shall wait patiently for mi poly life to start.. blah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-3605358329333895656?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/3605358329333895656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=3605358329333895656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3605358329333895656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3605358329333895656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/02/okay-ive-open-mi-blog-alreadi.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-7649807260303166682</id><published>2009-01-31T15:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T15:42:00.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;stay close ; don't go !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i've deleted the previous post.. after tearing for days, things are goin fine &amp;amp; misunderstandings are all cleared.. i'm sorry for letting u ppl worrying for mi but i'm fine alreadi.. *big big smiles!* :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this yr's CNY wasn't as fun as expected.. ♥ having family gatherings the most, the onli time when we reali get to spend time with one another.. seeing cousins &amp;amp; niece, reminds mi of childhood days.. a pity tht we didn't get to meet up with 3rd &amp;amp; 4th aunts' family on &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;初二&lt;/span&gt; at m'sia.. gaah! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with family &amp;amp; the usual cliques on &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;初三&lt;/span&gt;.. watched love matters with family &amp;amp; wedding game with the usual cliques.. 2 movies a day make mi giddy.. LOL! after tht, we went to town park to slack (shan't elaborate wht happened).. chatted with shu darl on the phone back home &amp;amp; by then, i was too tired to cry.. gaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;初四&lt;/span&gt;! supposed to meet up with cheryl love &amp;amp; shu darl for shopping at town.. but smhw, i wasn't in the mood to.. so met them at a much later time at bugis.. shopped ard &amp;amp; shu's friend came to meet up with us.. i kinda don't like him, nt tht he's from china.. it's more like his actions &amp;amp; attitude irritates mi? blah! maybe wht shu darl said was right.. after all, he's a promoter.. *laughs!* train-ed back to pasir ris after dinner.. went to find jas dearest, passed her the magazine &amp;amp; ring.. cheryl love met up with us, passed her her stuff too.. chit-chatted a while before heading home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;300109; Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy woke mi up at 7am plus, asking mi to go out with her.. omg! super early can.. i tt i was dreaming.. LOL! checked mi results &amp;amp; i gt into tp business.. blessing in disguise? i hope so.. gt prepared &amp;amp; went out with mummy.. daddy came to meet us nt long after.. kinda had a tiff with daddy abt the appeal thing.. blah! had lunch, opened joint acc with mummy &amp;amp; headed to grandma's hus.. did sm online research &amp;amp; most probably i'm nt appealing due to sm personal reasons.. so yah, i'll just stick to wht's given.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;train-ed back to pasir ris while daddy &amp;amp; mummy went bugis.. met up with cheryl love.. felt bad for &lt;s&gt;nt&lt;/s&gt; answering her call unconsciously at 1am plus.. HA! chit-chatted while waiting for wy to come.. jona &amp;amp; hup ming came to meet us at ehub &amp;amp; all of us watched bride wars.. 3rd movie this wk.. gaah! total madness! hahas.. after tht, hup ming, wy &amp;amp; i bus-ed to tamp while jona &amp;amp; cheryl slacked at ehub.. went to find ling &amp;amp; jun, had a hard time laughing at jun.. hahas! ate over there as jun &amp;amp; ling couldn't have a break.. hsh after tht..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goin shu darl's hus later &amp;amp; cheryl love is meeting us there too.. but shu darl's slping nw i guess.. gaah!!! heading to manda's hus for steamboat later.. (: shall edit &amp;amp; update pics when i'm back.. byeeeeeeeee~ (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-7649807260303166682?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/7649807260303166682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=7649807260303166682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/7649807260303166682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/7649807260303166682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/01/stay-close-dont-go-okay-ive-deleted.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-2676937853460270</id><published>2009-01-20T17:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T17:52:48.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;accidentally in love !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n133/r5566rox/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03947-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 217px" height="217" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n133/r5566rox/DSC03947-1.jpg" width="318" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i'm back to blog again cos both marie &amp;amp; jas complained tht ytd's post was veri short.. blah! but i think this post doesn't make a difference anyway.. hahas! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ytd i get to end work early.. damn happy yah! supposed to work till 10 pm but lisa asked mi to go home at 6pm.. happy! bought food to jas hus &amp;amp; watched &lt;em&gt;pi li mit&lt;/em&gt; there as shu was there too.. after tht, went to ehub to buy sm snacks.. kept suan-ing yi xuan cos he had to work till 10 pm.. muahahas! lots of rumours goin ard work place but i can't be bothered.. blah! shu darl was like saying i go there &lt;em&gt;fang dian&lt;/em&gt;.. lmao! went back to jas dearest hus to watch CSS3.. started commenting on whtever nt.. continued &lt;em&gt;pi li mit&lt;/em&gt; again, gt kinda confused at sm parts.. can't seem to figure out the entire case.. gaah! think i'm gonna re-watch everything.. LOL! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;phone-ed dearest this morn &amp;amp; i teared.. boos! )': hate tht feeling alright.. anyway, thx dearest yah! love u to the max yah! (: packed mi rm again since i'm off today, it took mi almost the entire day.. nw i'm left with one big pile of clothes to iron.. gaah! :x &amp;amp; dearest just phone-ed mi, she told mi i'm off for the nxt 2 days.. omg!! i gt damn high la.. muahahas! first time off for 3 consecutive days in a wk.. super shiok! lalalalas~ (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;meeting jas dearest for a fast shopping after dinner &amp;amp; meeting Mr. Worry later.. (: as for nw, i shall continue rotting at home.. gaah! :x i feel like meeting class cliques tml.. okay, i know it's kinda last min but i miss them! (inserts hearts) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-2676937853460270?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/2676937853460270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=2676937853460270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2676937853460270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2676937853460270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back-to-blog-again-cos-both-marie.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-1506259747296220931</id><published>2009-01-19T12:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:49:41.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;abcdefg&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, i know i've neglected mi blog for quite sm time.. marie &amp;amp; jas! stop rushing mi to blog alright.. hahas.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Os results were out on the 12th, those expected ones turned out to be unexpected.. gaah! :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; did the JAE on the last day itself, had a hard time choosing which one to put first.. hope i get into business course in NP.. but most prob i'll be moving to grandma or aunt's hus if i get in there.. boos! )':&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; been hanging out with NCFM quite often for jamming.. so far raph, fab, xj &amp;amp; denn went to see us jam.. &amp;amp; sry tht i skipped the mid-way party due to family matters.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; grading was nt bad i supposed, a pity tht jordan wasn't in gd health condition.. but i know we did our best! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; work's getting kinda busy &amp;amp; fun.. managed to joke ard with collegues there &amp;amp; yi xuan always bullies mi.. blah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yea! Jas dearest back! missed her tons la.. though she's abit 'shy' to go out these days.. hahas! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; love the short conference with Jas dearest &amp;amp; shu darling tht night.. laughed thoughout tht conver, all thx to dearest.. muahahas! &amp;amp; i promise i won't drift apart from u girls, i'll still hang out with u girls like before.. don't b'cos of HiM then don't meet mi.. if tht's the case, i'll cry as if there's no tml alright.. )': love u girls tons yah! (inserts ♥)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; CNY's coming.. &amp;amp; so far, i onli bought 3 tops &amp;amp; 1 bottom.. die~ first time i shop so little la.. blah! &amp;amp; tht explains mummy's nagging.. hahas! she kept nagging at mi to shop.. lmao! so yah, most prob shopping on thurs with nab, marie &amp;amp; jas.. like finally, i'm goin out with them.. yea-ness! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; i can't wait for CNY! gonna have lots of fun &amp;amp; tht's the onli period i can apply for long leave.. woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, i shall blog till here.. can't recall wht else happens, shall edit when i remember.. bye! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-1506259747296220931?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/1506259747296220931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=1506259747296220931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1506259747296220931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1506259747296220931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/01/abcdefg-happy-okay-i-know-ive-neglected.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-814371115350919147</id><published>2009-01-07T00:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T00:40:18.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss them tons!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (in no particular order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SWN473mVTOI/AAAAAAAABSw/q4o1HkqC7BY/s1600-h/IMGP1474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288203357395438818" style="WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 85px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SWN473mVTOI/AAAAAAAABSw/q4o1HkqC7BY/s200/IMGP1474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i miss &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;FOURSIX'08 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;like totally! i miss all their nonsense, laughters &amp;amp; whtever nt.. guess our class is the onli class tht crap alot during lessons, managed to brighten up teachers' day after screwing them up, helped one another out when facing probs (though there will be lots of suan-ing) &amp;amp; whtever nt.. &amp;amp; suprisingly, we managed to study &amp;amp; survived through our Os.. will nvr forget those moments when we played pranks on teachers &amp;amp; had a great time laughing.. missed mrs wong's life lessons, ms chua's shit lessons, mrs koh's baby lesson, mrs henry TKAM lessons, ms wong's eng lesson, mrs ang chemistry lesson &amp;amp; blah.. love J.W's birthday celebration we had last yr.. &amp;amp; i hoped we'll have another class outing after Os results.. *cross-fingers!*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TWOEIGHT'06 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SWN47caIhqI/AAAAAAAABSo/uT1K8AxZW4g/s1600-h/GetAttachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288203350096512674" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SWN47caIhqI/AAAAAAAABSo/uT1K8AxZW4g/s200/GetAttachment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;been tgt for 2 yrs &amp;amp; i guess 2006 was the most rebelious? the whole class rebel against more than one teacher (shan't name names).. tried to help one another to skip lessons, argued back with teacher with foul language, imitate teachers' funny actions, copied hw, played with fire extinguisher during art lesson, cheated during tests &amp;amp; many more.. will nvr forget the fun we shared.. though we weren't on gd terms during the nyaa camp cos of sm probs, managed to get tgt in the end.. &amp;amp; all thx to mr neo's teaching during semester 2, our grades improved.. mainly all thx to the 1000 word essay.. HA! (: sec 3 was the yr when we became real close.. but smhw we drifted apart as time passed &amp;amp; sm unhappy stuff.. gaah! :x still, i won't forget u guys! (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ITCHIS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SWN48A894iI/AAAAAAAABS4/RwUiFxrHO3c/s1600-h/DSC03704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288203359906292258" style="WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SWN48A894iI/AAAAAAAABS4/RwUiFxrHO3c/s200/DSC03704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;we onli get to know one another better last yr.. &amp;amp; smhw we became veri close, just like sisters! spent almost every break time tgt &amp;amp; nt to forget those days mugging for Os.. fav hangout for mugging, library, poolside, jas hus &amp;amp; cc.. other than mugging, still mugging.. LOL! we've seen each other's ugly side of crying, be it over r/s, friends, results or dramas.. laughs! &amp;amp; i guess shu darl's the ultimate cry baby when it comes to dramas.. (: it's been a long time since we meet up cos all of us are working except Jas dearest.. BOOS! i miss shu darl tons alright.. it's been a wk since i last saw her.. )': i wanna meet up with them asap! pleaseeeeeeeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh! i reali miss goin back to sch, having lessons with all mi beloved ones.. of course with the exception of P.. hahas.. heard complaints from juniors abt the new arrangements &amp;amp; rules of the sch.. LOL! thank god tht i've left the sch just in time, don't wanna suffer any longer in there.. apart from tht, Os results are nearing.. i'm nt prepared &amp;amp; i CAN wait for it to come.. LOL! daddy said he can ask his friend to check mi results in advance.. but i don't want to end mi happy days so early.. so yupp, shall wait for the day to arrive.. gaah! ;x &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work's kinda fun recently except working afternoon shift.. damn boring! &amp;amp; auntie minder's always there to help scold tht dg for staring at mi.. muahahas! &amp;amp; i gt suan-ed by mike &amp;amp; SO for being short.. blah! in return, i made fun of them.. &amp;amp; they said i'm naughty.. lolx.. the colleagues there are so motherly &amp;amp; funny alright.. they asked mi to call SO, lao pa pa &amp;amp; auntie meow eng(?) asked mi to call her mei mei.. LMAO! super funny.. oh ya! i gt mi first pay alreadi.. damn happy yah! finally, i see 4 digits in mi bank acc.. woohoo! (: &amp;amp; yes, mi hands are getting itchy for shopping.. shopping anyoneeeeee? *big smiles!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be quittin work soon cos tiring yah.. &amp;amp; daddy promised one month before sch starts, we'll go holi &amp;amp; i can do whtever i like.. hope he gives in to mi unreasonable requests.. hahas.. i want more jamming sessions with NCFM.. so far so gd, enjoyed those sessions.. think ytd's one was the best so far, except for sm parts.. had a great fun laughing at jordan.. damn hilarious i swear.. hahas.. hope we can make it for the grading.. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-814371115350919147?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/814371115350919147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=814371115350919147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/814371115350919147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/814371115350919147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-miss-them-tons-in-no-particular-order.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SWN473mVTOI/AAAAAAAABSw/q4o1HkqC7BY/s72-c/IMGP1474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-6361208353468143669</id><published>2009-01-01T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:08:02.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HA-HA-HAPPY NEW YEAR! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVzG3iJP9DI/AAAAAAAABSg/RXzxPaBisD8/s1600-h/cats2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286318719986824242" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVzG3iJP9DI/AAAAAAAABSg/RXzxPaBisD8/s200/cats2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 1 YEAR 1 MONTH ANNIVERSARY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (inserts hearts!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;yeah~ it's 2009! woohoo! (: to mi, 2008 is a veri short year.. nothing memorable reali happened except, V.D &amp;amp; mi birthday celebration? LOL! been spending most of mi time studying with friends last yr due to Os.. hahas.. so i hope 2009 will be a great year, nt onli for mi but to everyone! (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want to have good grades for Os (nt because of mummy's $$ reward)&lt;br /&gt;i want to go to the sch/course i want&lt;br /&gt;i want to get mi first pay&lt;br /&gt;i want to quit working there&lt;br /&gt;i want to go holiday&lt;br /&gt;i want to go back M'sia to stay for a couple of wks&lt;br /&gt;i want more family outings&lt;br /&gt;i want to enjoy mi life to the max before sch starts&lt;br /&gt;i want everyone to be happy &amp;amp; in the pink of health! (:&lt;br /&gt;i want to meet up with class cliques more often&lt;br /&gt;i want itchis to stay close tgt&lt;br /&gt;i want tht pink phone&lt;br /&gt;i want to go out with jas, nise &amp;amp; jess&lt;br /&gt;i want more $$ to shop&lt;br /&gt;i want more meet ups with cutie pie&lt;br /&gt;i want to meet up with wen xin&lt;br /&gt;i want outing with nab &amp;amp; marie&lt;br /&gt;i want more jamming session with NCFM &amp;amp; do well for the upcoming grading&lt;br /&gt;i want to go Kbox with the girls&lt;br /&gt;i want more sleepovers&lt;br /&gt;i want mass outing with peepo&lt;br /&gt;i want to watch more dramas&lt;br /&gt;i want...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;many many more! (L)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-6361208353468143669?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/6361208353468143669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=6361208353468143669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6361208353468143669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6361208353468143669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2009/01/ha-ha-happy-new-year-happy-1-year-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVzG3iJP9DI/AAAAAAAABSg/RXzxPaBisD8/s72-c/cats2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-6085989375108819874</id><published>2008-12-31T16:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:07:01.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVsnlxp-n3I/AAAAAAAABSI/nMy7VETaWn4/s1600-h/DSC03579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285862117587459954" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVsnlxp-n3I/AAAAAAAABSI/nMy7VETaWn4/s200/DSC03579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVsnl_1ZNjI/AAAAAAAABSQ/QbZofz6G31U/s1600-h/DSC03648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285862121393436210" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVsnl_1ZNjI/AAAAAAAABSQ/QbZofz6G31U/s200/DSC03648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVsnmN1NDGI/AAAAAAAABSY/ZYDqELbsDRQ/s1600-h/DSC03584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285862125150735458" style="WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVsnmN1NDGI/AAAAAAAABSY/ZYDqELbsDRQ/s200/DSC03584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;gaah! i'm so bored! took off for today &amp;amp; tml so i'm freeeee.. yea-ness! (: &amp;amp; for the first time, i've gt no plans on the new year eve.. hw bad can tht be.. laughs! supposed to go aunt's salon with daddy to pass cutie pie her pressies but smhw i'm lazy to go there.. celeste went for cruise today, jas dearest went to send her off.. shu darling's at her aunt shop currently, wrapping books while waiting for swee.. &amp;amp; cheryl love is working.. wy called mi, asking mi to join her &amp;amp; jun at tm.. but due to the rain &amp;amp; nt wanting to be light bulb(bling bling), i decided nt to go.. HA! so i'm like rotting at home, editing pics.. &amp;amp; nw i shall go hunt for dramas while waiting for loved ones to ring mi.. hope by then, we've gt sm plans.. (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-6085989375108819874?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/6085989375108819874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=6085989375108819874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6085989375108819874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6085989375108819874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/12/goodbye-2008-hello-2009-gaah-im-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVsnlxp-n3I/AAAAAAAABSI/nMy7VETaWn4/s72-c/DSC03579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-759989039808127743</id><published>2008-12-31T01:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T14:09:36.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;warning! this is gonna be a long post! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;241208; X'MAS EVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itchis &amp;amp; swee waited for mi after work.. thx girls! (: went up to the top floor to countdown for x'mas.. manda came to meet us.. slacked at ehub till abt 1 am.. bus-ed home as shu &amp;amp; jas staying over while cheryl &amp;amp; swee went home.. manda came over to mi hus to eat her cup noodles &amp;amp; wrap her x'mas pressies.. shu &amp;amp; jas gt so engrossed in reading magazines.. so i was left ston-ing alone.. boos! sent manda down to take cab at abt 2am.. gt crazy just to hail one cab.. LOL! went back home &amp;amp; started our crazy-ness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpSNBRzzPI/AAAAAAAABR4/QIem5iuJjdY/s1600-h/DSC03597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285627496307608818" style="WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpSNBRzzPI/AAAAAAAABR4/QIem5iuJjdY/s200/DSC03597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpRf-XWj9I/AAAAAAAABRo/EQWFJLPpc8M/s1600-h/DSC03584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285626722431438802" style="WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpRf-XWj9I/AAAAAAAABRo/EQWFJLPpc8M/s200/DSC03584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpRfxcasSI/AAAAAAAABRg/bWa3UT6l4yU/s1600-h/DSC03586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285626718963020066" style="WIDTH: 106px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpRfxcasSI/AAAAAAAABRg/bWa3UT6l4yU/s200/DSC03586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpRfG9qnYI/AAAAAAAABRQ/EP7Lpc5OBcc/s1600-h/DSC03593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285626707559751042" style="WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpRfG9qnYI/AAAAAAAABRQ/EP7Lpc5OBcc/s200/DSC03593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;251208; X'MAS sleepover at mi hus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hohohohos! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;this yr x'mas was kinda crappy.. the worst ever?! no overseas trips &amp;amp; i've nt been to orchard to see the lightings.. all thx to work! shooot! O: but i'm happy enough to have the girls ard.. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpOL6qn6nI/AAAAAAAABRI/hPuabbv518g/s1600-h/DSC03680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285623079306259058" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpOL6qn6nI/AAAAAAAABRI/hPuabbv518g/s200/DSC03680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;started cam-whoring with jas as shu darl was busy using lappy.. boos! jas dearest &amp;amp; i took abt 50+ pics.. like omg can! gt super high when taking pics.. see wht i mean.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpOLlME4AI/AAAAAAAABQw/hRqb8XOZieo/s1600-h/DSC03612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285623073540988930" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpOLlME4AI/AAAAAAAABQw/hRqb8XOZieo/s200/DSC03612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpOLnxAJSI/AAAAAAAABQ4/T7_SuskHggc/s1600-h/DSC03613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285623074232739106" style="WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpOLnxAJSI/AAAAAAAABQ4/T7_SuskHggc/s200/DSC03613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpOL0i5jOI/AAAAAAAABRA/8WfTBH4GgCY/s1600-h/DSC03616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285623077663247586" style="WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpOL0i5jOI/AAAAAAAABRA/8WfTBH4GgCY/s200/DSC03616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;it all starts from here... let's count 1- 10! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpIgky-AXI/AAAAAAAABPI/EC9BgqdtIA4/s1600-h/DSC03624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285616837143167346" style="WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpIgky-AXI/AAAAAAAABPI/EC9BgqdtIA4/s200/DSC03624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpIgzUuSEI/AAAAAAAABPQ/HghJ5QU9kIE/s1600-h/DSC03625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285616841042839618" style="WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpIgzUuSEI/AAAAAAAABPQ/HghJ5QU9kIE/s200/DSC03625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpIhLWtUkI/AAAAAAAABPY/a6XapQXfa5Q/s1600-h/DSC03626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285616847493616194" style="WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpIhLWtUkI/AAAAAAAABPY/a6XapQXfa5Q/s200/DSC03626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpIhti4euI/AAAAAAAABPo/cUMth_T4mk8/s1600-h/DSC03629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285616856671484642" style="WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpIhti4euI/AAAAAAAABPo/cUMth_T4mk8/s200/DSC03629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpJcoW6RPI/AAAAAAAABPw/0AvsbahAbBg/s1600-h/DSC03632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285617868891374834" style="WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpJcoW6RPI/AAAAAAAABPw/0AvsbahAbBg/s200/DSC03632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpJc0-tmII/AAAAAAAABP4/o57ShLCQe8o/s1600-h/DSC03633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285617872279541890" style="WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpJc0-tmII/AAAAAAAABP4/o57ShLCQe8o/s200/DSC03633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpJdEmQcnI/AAAAAAAABQA/eWYpL9SnMvA/s1600-h/DSC03636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285617876471935602" style="WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpJdEmQcnI/AAAAAAAABQA/eWYpL9SnMvA/s200/DSC03636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpJdcBPbYI/AAAAAAAABQI/e1Phw51vJis/s1600-h/DSC03638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285617882759130498" style="WIDTH: 105px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpJdcBPbYI/AAAAAAAABQI/e1Phw51vJis/s200/DSC03638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpJd47zQTI/AAAAAAAABQQ/zLl-TSD6pJ0/s1600-h/DSC03639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285617890520940850" style="WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpJd47zQTI/AAAAAAAABQQ/zLl-TSD6pJ0/s200/DSC03639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpKXycJ6TI/AAAAAAAABQY/2aKKvF8ocfg/s1600-h/DSC03646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285618885210007858" style="WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpKXycJ6TI/AAAAAAAABQY/2aKKvF8ocfg/s200/DSC03646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ultra-craziness at 3am in the morn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpHcMBka4I/AAAAAAAABOw/26ippZmJpGg/s1600-h/DSC03620.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpK5tkmjrI/AAAAAAAABQo/AKESThHpBDI/s1600-h/DSC03621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285619468018814642" style="WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpK5tkmjrI/AAAAAAAABQo/AKESThHpBDI/s200/DSC03621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpbXy2-Z8I/AAAAAAAABSA/P2QOqVVoDuY/s1600-h/DSC03619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285637577020172226" style="WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpbXy2-Z8I/AAAAAAAABSA/P2QOqVVoDuY/s200/DSC03619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpHccyQV9I/AAAAAAAABPA/VS8zb-OUXAU/s1600-h/DSC03622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285615666761586642" style="WIDTH: 102px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpHccyQV9I/AAAAAAAABPA/VS8zb-OUXAU/s200/DSC03622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpK5M73eXI/AAAAAAAABQg/gRUikAo1y6k/s1600-h/DSC03620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285619459258022258" style="WIDTH: 109px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpK5M73eXI/AAAAAAAABQg/gRUikAo1y6k/s200/DSC03620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpFrAIe4zI/AAAAAAAABOI/6StYbEQ6UcE/s1600-h/DSC03658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285613717744968498" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpFrAIe4zI/AAAAAAAABOI/6StYbEQ6UcE/s200/DSC03658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jas dearest complained tht i smiled without teeth.. reason being, i'm tired to smile(with teeth) at 3 am plus in the morn. LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpFr-AMFGI/AAAAAAAABOg/xgcFEyF5-5U/s1600-h/DSC03648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285613734353179746" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpFr-AMFGI/AAAAAAAABOg/xgcFEyF5-5U/s200/DSC03648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; she's nice enough to smile the same way as mi! (;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpFro1mlYI/AAAAAAAABOY/4oksVyQMpuU/s1600-h/DSC03650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285613728671634818" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpFro1mlYI/AAAAAAAABOY/4oksVyQMpuU/s200/DSC03650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; in return, i smiled with teeth! hahas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpFrXU03dI/AAAAAAAABOQ/IYjJlaACKJM/s1600-h/DSC03651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285613723970756050" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpFrXU03dI/AAAAAAAABOQ/IYjJlaACKJM/s200/DSC03651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;mi baobao! hugged them since young! (inserts hearts)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpCCAbu1_I/AAAAAAAABNw/-sgtVD0HAOs/s1600-h/DSC03664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285609714916186098" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpCCAbu1_I/AAAAAAAABNw/-sgtVD0HAOs/s200/DSC03664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpEtRI8ZSI/AAAAAAAABOA/VbvTkpiHWic/s1600-h/DSC03663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285612657158415650" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpEtRI8ZSI/AAAAAAAABOA/VbvTkpiHWic/s200/DSC03663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;shu darl complained tht i didn't take pics with her when she's like busy using lappy..&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpDzWdwOPI/AAAAAAAABN4/2JLMNNY446E/s1600-h/DSC03660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285611662155462898" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpDzWdwOPI/AAAAAAAABN4/2JLMNNY446E/s200/DSC03660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but when i take with her, she yawned! O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpB903h98I/AAAAAAAABNg/PsbIpoPOdV4/s1600-h/DSC03671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285609643092080578" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpB903h98I/AAAAAAAABNg/PsbIpoPOdV4/s200/DSC03671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; finally, a nice one! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285609645660687058" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpB9-b7ytI/AAAAAAAABNY/ulbQ0D5K6Bc/s200/DSC03677.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;281208; itchis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo-GIEubsI/AAAAAAAABMI/8wDUwf2c1yg/s1600-h/DSC03693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285605387640139458" style="WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo-GIEubsI/AAAAAAAABMI/8wDUwf2c1yg/s200/DSC03693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo-Gma82hI/AAAAAAAABMg/hT7Ckn63tcQ/s1600-h/DSC03702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285605395786422802" style="WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo-Gma82hI/AAAAAAAABMg/hT7Ckn63tcQ/s200/DSC03702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo-Fw3sW8I/AAAAAAAABMA/vEVK0MfWvNI/s1600-h/DSC03691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285605381411462082" style="WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo-Fw3sW8I/AAAAAAAABMA/vEVK0MfWvNI/s200/DSC03691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo_DCpZj4I/AAAAAAAABMo/AcliDOBuMbA/s1600-h/DSC03709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285606434155368322" style="WIDTH: 105px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo_DCpZj4I/AAAAAAAABMo/AcliDOBuMbA/s200/DSC03709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo-GWY-GkI/AAAAAAAABMQ/YwDwFzX0H20/s1600-h/DSC03695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285605391483148866" style="WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo-GWY-GkI/AAAAAAAABMQ/YwDwFzX0H20/s200/DSC03695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo_ExVilOI/AAAAAAAABMw/oForJKFI8Zg/s1600-h/DSC03711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285606463868409058" style="WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo_ExVilOI/AAAAAAAABMw/oForJKFI8Zg/s200/DSC03711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo_FdAe3lI/AAAAAAAABNA/P0vaNnBzQfw/s1600-h/DSC03716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285606475591245394" style="WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo_FdAe3lI/AAAAAAAABNA/P0vaNnBzQfw/s200/DSC03716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo_FdGEP3I/AAAAAAAABNI/oh_J0p_DTxc/s1600-h/DSC03717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285606475614666610" style="WIDTH: 105px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo_FdGEP3I/AAAAAAAABNI/oh_J0p_DTxc/s200/DSC03717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;28208; Marina Barrage with family! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo54HupBFI/AAAAAAAABLA/VOxG2aiScjY/s1600-h/DSC03748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285600748982830162" style="WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo54HupBFI/AAAAAAAABLA/VOxG2aiScjY/s200/DSC03748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo53SUR-BI/AAAAAAAABKw/ZK-VhJXWYbA/s1600-h/DSC03742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285600734645188626" style="WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo53SUR-BI/AAAAAAAABKw/ZK-VhJXWYbA/s200/DSC03742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo54LNkY9I/AAAAAAAABLI/fNJ1IU5Nva0/s1600-h/DSC03749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285600749917856722" style="WIDTH: 106px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo54LNkY9I/AAAAAAAABLI/fNJ1IU5Nva0/s200/DSC03749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo7XFwJZvI/AAAAAAAABLg/tc8nba-pe_0/s1600-h/DSC03788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285602380539848434" style="WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo7XFwJZvI/AAAAAAAABLg/tc8nba-pe_0/s200/DSC03788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo54C6UpCI/AAAAAAAABLQ/Wv3cnPiUeYk/s1600-h/DSC03756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285600747689649186" style="WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo54C6UpCI/AAAAAAAABLQ/Wv3cnPiUeYk/s200/DSC03756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo7X7nUexI/AAAAAAAABL4/wTuMeHcU_Fs/s1600-h/DSC03809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285602394998340370" style="WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo7X7nUexI/AAAAAAAABL4/wTuMeHcU_Fs/s200/DSC03809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo7XF8tV9I/AAAAAAAABLY/duN-eGi7NRY/s1600-h/DSC03761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285602380592535506" style="WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo7XF8tV9I/AAAAAAAABLY/duN-eGi7NRY/s200/DSC03761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo7XhSmZJI/AAAAAAAABLw/KFcJyCk4hfk/s1600-h/DSC03803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285602387932112018" style="WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo7XhSmZJI/AAAAAAAABLw/KFcJyCk4hfk/s200/DSC03803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo53qaNGWI/AAAAAAAABK4/LHTFKBifWmM/s1600-h/DSC03744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285600741112486242" style="WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo53qaNGWI/AAAAAAAABK4/LHTFKBifWmM/s200/DSC03744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo7XYbgW4I/AAAAAAAABLo/mqcktcsks1E/s1600-h/DSC03790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285602385553546114" style="WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVo7XYbgW4I/AAAAAAAABLo/mqcktcsks1E/s200/DSC03790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;okay, shall blog till here! took hrs to upload the pics.. it's 1:14am nw! gaah! sleepy~ shall edit the pics when i'm freeeeeee! &amp;amp; in advance, i would like to say....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;goodbye 2008; hello 2009!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(mi pay day!) &lt;em&gt;laughs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;nites peepo! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-759989039808127743?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/759989039808127743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=759989039808127743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/759989039808127743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/759989039808127743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/12/warning-this-is-gonna-be-long-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SVpSNBRzzPI/AAAAAAAABR4/QIem5iuJjdY/s72-c/DSC03597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-2855725316579663663</id><published>2008-12-24T00:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T00:29:38.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n133/r5566rox/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03574-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n133/r5566rox/DSC03574-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;231208 is a uber bad day though it's mi off day.. gt pang seh thrice in a day (acc. to timo).. BOOS! )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;train-ed down for guitar practice with timo &amp;amp; cheryl.. supposed to have jamming session with band but sm unhappy stuff happened.. so yah.. :x train-ed back to pasir ris tgt with shu after tht.. &amp;amp; on our way back, we did sm crazy stuff.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; there's this crazy guy suddenly stopped, pointed at mi &amp;amp; shouted smthing.. &amp;amp; after tht, he pointed to another guy.. seriously, i gt shocked alright.. like totally! he looked as if he's holding a gun, wanting to shoot mi.. damn scary i tell u.. gaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacked at macs while cheryl went home.. gt emotional &amp;amp; bad mood while chatting.. &amp;amp; i just teared suddenly.. BOOS! too many things happened recently &amp;amp; smhw i'm tired of everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;feel like drinking all of a sudden, feel like getting myself drunk for once &amp;amp; basically i feel like crying out loud.. )': working life is killing mi bit by bit.. the main purpose of working is nt abt $$, is just tht i wanna kill time.. but the fact is, this job is killing alot of mi time.. lost mi freedom of goin out with friends &amp;amp; family due to having to work for abt 6 days a wk &amp;amp; with odd working hrs.. &amp;amp; i feel uber sad when family's out, telling mi tht there's this shopping sale &amp;amp; they came home with tons of things.. &amp;amp; i feel bad nt goin for family gathering for wks when grandma's missing mi.. crap! &amp;amp; yes, i know i'm spoilt &amp;amp; pampered.. but seriously, this job sucks.. imagine standing for hrs with only toilet breaks.. getting new injuries every nw &amp;amp; then, finger nails being chipped off &amp;amp; blah.. &amp;amp; the worse tht can happened is customers with big trolleys! damn exhausting alright.. x'mas eve, x'mas working &amp;amp; they're so gonna extend their operating hrs when CNY's round the corner.. shooot! tell mi hw nt to be pissed?! told mummy abt tht &amp;amp; she asked mi to quit.. actually she said tht since the first few wks when i'm working.. so yah! i'm so gonna quit soon.. i want mi life back!!! tht's wht holidays are meant for!!! O:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;anyway, thx timo &amp;amp; shu for cheering mi up yah! seriously thx! though i didn't reali.. LOL! met john &amp;amp; fab &amp;amp; they could tell tht i'm feeling down.. thx guys! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lover or friends?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;amp; i know ur ans will be lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;utterly disappointed in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-2855725316579663663?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/2855725316579663663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=2855725316579663663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2855725316579663663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2855725316579663663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/12/231208-is-uber-bad-day-though-its-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-3580283437433004637</id><published>2008-12-20T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T15:52:17.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SUyfdExh5XI/AAAAAAAABKo/Tne6wIgs4cY/s1600-h/DSC01932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281771784845256050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SUyfdExh5XI/AAAAAAAABKo/Tne6wIgs4cY/s200/DSC01932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE MY AH TOOT DEAREST!&lt;/span&gt; (inserts hearts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;dearest cheer up alright! i'm nt angry with u yah! shu darl &amp;amp; i were just kidding.. sry for nt replying ur sms last night, was too tired.. HA! glad to hear ur voice this morn.. don't bottle everything up okay? no matter wht, itchis will be there for u! so smiles! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;i shld have see it coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;i shld have started running long ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;i shldn't be so foolish to wait for those words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;those words just came crashing down on mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;tears olled down mi cheeks uncontrollably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;things are goin beyond limits &amp;amp; i'm torn apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;hw i wish it's just a nightmare, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;gone once &amp;amp; for all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-3580283437433004637?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/3580283437433004637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=3580283437433004637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3580283437433004637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3580283437433004637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-love-my-ah-toot-dearest-inserts.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SUyfdExh5XI/AAAAAAAABKo/Tne6wIgs4cY/s72-c/DSC01932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-1948826100421296109</id><published>2008-12-18T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T12:18:12.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES, i'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;blogging &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;blogging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; blogging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! ur eyes ain't playing tricks on u, this time it's nt ah toot dearest but mi mi mi! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;working life&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;s&gt;sucks&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, like totally.. nw i understand hw cw feels &amp;amp; indeed, school-ing is much much better.. though colleagues there are veri nice &amp;amp; motherly, b'cos of working i've neglected health, diet, sleep, family, friends, class cliques, guitar practices &amp;amp; blah blah! regretted working alot.. argh! &amp;amp; there's this strange feeling when i work, think itchis &amp;amp; mummy get wht i mean.. crap! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;stop staring when i work, i swear i'll poke ur eyes if u continue doing tht.. stupid dg! O:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the short stayover at shu's hus, a pity cheryl didn't stay.. we ton till the veri nxt day, abt 6 am plus? slept for 2 drama eps.. LOL! drink, drank, &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; vodka! went out to buy macs &amp;amp; after tht continued drama-ing.. had fun disturbing peepo online at ard 4 am plus.. HA! woke up at abt 11 plus.. there goes jas's mac $2 breakfast.. POOF! she kept ranting abt it yah.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm like supposed to go out shopping for smthing nw.. but yea, i think tht piggy is still slping.. boos! nw mi mood is kinda ruined to go out.. hiah~ meeting class cliques later before i work? i miss them tons alright, long time nvr meet up with them.. esp tht woman, wy! love ya, woman! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night outing with 28GANG &amp;amp; sm others tml.. yeayea! happy happy! i want a mass outing!!! i owe many peepo outing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;kbox with the girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;shoppin with mummy, jie &amp;amp; 4th aunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;marina barrage with itchis (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;shopping with girlfriends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;meet up with wen xin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;outing with nab &amp;amp; marie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;sentosa with class cliques (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;meet up with wy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;x'mas celebration &amp;amp; new yr countdown with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;movies with besties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&amp;amp; the list goes on.. blah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell mi wht to do? &amp;amp; the best solution is quit working yah! tht's wht besties say.. LOL! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-1948826100421296109?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/1948826100421296109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=1948826100421296109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1948826100421296109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1948826100421296109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/12/yes-im-blogging-blogging-blogging-ur.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-7552754155915247043</id><published>2008-12-15T13:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T15:09:03.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Finally the blog isnt dead yet .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im sorry to disappointed you people that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;im not POHWEITING but JASLYNCHONG :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahs ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Basically , im helping her to update cos she's busy working as a cashier in ntuc ehub and doesnt have the time to come online. Even she has , i think she would rather go and watch her drama too. Gahhhhhhs, yeahs that's her interest what. Cant really blame her though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya, she always cant wait for her offday every week . Once its her offday, she will ask me where to go and shop. But when the day comes ard, she will give all sorts of excuses saying that she's tired and sleepy etc. This makes me hard to plan for an shopping trip for us. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Gahhhhhhhs, &lt;/span&gt;see this is how lazy she is can . Ohmygodddddddd .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, she became so auntie-ish can. She can repeat every single thing for like 724873534 times alright . Oh my freaking goddd mannnnz ! Typical auntie in those ntuc you can find in singapore . Can you believe it ? Hahahahahahahas :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright , short post for this tired and lazy &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;POHWEITING&lt;/span&gt; . Going to meet her after her work and staying over at our beloved&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; NGSHUMING's&lt;/span&gt; place tonight . Let's go high , real high together . It such a waste that our beloved &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;CHERYL LIM&lt;/span&gt; couldnt make it as she's working/on course ? Hais , neverminds there's always other chances alright . &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TCHIES ROCKS TO THE CORE MANNNZN (!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Hahahahas [: So people , stay tune to her next post. I will get this lazybum to blog real soon alright . Hopefully the next post isnt me once agn :/ LOLOLOLOL :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;SIGNING OFF :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;JASLYNN CHONG HUIQI ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DEAREST - WITH LOVES ♥♥&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-7552754155915247043?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/7552754155915247043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=7552754155915247043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/7552754155915247043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/7552754155915247043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally-blog-isnt-dead-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-4040071454330786451</id><published>2008-11-30T23:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:08:16.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;celeste; jas; shu! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKjm-LPT_I/AAAAAAAABJ4/RUkZT87AAWQ/s1600-h/DSC03303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274458003524767730" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKjm-LPT_I/AAAAAAAABJ4/RUkZT87AAWQ/s200/DSC03303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKjmHBAXQI/AAAAAAAABJo/CUUN-3pgPmw/s1600-h/DSC03298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274457988717894914" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKjmHBAXQI/AAAAAAAABJo/CUUN-3pgPmw/s200/DSC03298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKjmXuMoII/AAAAAAAABJw/tUBYf7GCZIg/s1600-h/DSC03301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274457993202409602" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKjmXuMoII/AAAAAAAABJw/tUBYf7GCZIg/s200/DSC03301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's drinking time! woohoo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKkXFoehyI/AAAAAAAABKI/Bx1vbgkuUK4/s1600-h/DSC03285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274458830160168738" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKkXFoehyI/AAAAAAAABKI/Bx1vbgkuUK4/s200/DSC03285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKjlgmBggI/AAAAAAAABJg/VXBwivA7XqA/s1600-h/DSC03296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274457978404176386" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKjlgmBggI/AAAAAAAABJg/VXBwivA7XqA/s200/DSC03296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKi_O3_Q3I/AAAAAAAABJQ/zNLxKQ_NPOI/s1600-h/DSC03292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274457320812659570" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKi_O3_Q3I/AAAAAAAABJQ/zNLxKQ_NPOI/s200/DSC03292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the drunkards! HA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKkXQLJPLI/AAAAAAAABKQ/su4WU7LiYrM/s1600-h/DSC03356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274458832989928626" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKkXQLJPLI/AAAAAAAABKQ/su4WU7LiYrM/s200/DSC03356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;as said, i've gt a premonition tht i'll be sick.. &amp;amp; true enough, i'm sick before i officially start work.. &lt;s&gt;sorethroat&lt;/s&gt;; flu; cough! &amp;amp; dearest asked mi to take MC.. lolx.. anyway, shu &amp;amp; i started working since fri.. tons of funny things happened yah! laughed like mad alright.. get to know 2 guys, kelvin a.k.a mickey &amp;amp; peter.. chat with them to kill boredom.. &amp;amp; according to them, shu work part time as cashier in the day &amp;amp; part time security in the night.. LOL! cos she, jas, cheryl &amp;amp; jona acc mi till mi work ends for 2 consecutive nights.. (: so nice of them right?! but they went there more like to di-siao mi can.. irritating to the max when they keep spouting nonsense.. ROAR! i don't go for guys who are tht old alright! tsk! O: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;saw quite a few ppl for the past few days.. saw wy &amp;amp; co, rachel &amp;amp; co, solomon, haikal(?) &amp;amp; blah blah.. &amp;amp; dang, i short of $$ today.. argh! &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;{ note to self: MUST be careful!!! }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; yea-ness, i've finished watching Miss No Good!&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;clapclap!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;thx hup ming for sending mi the link... (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;anyway, grandma's staying at mi hus currently for 1 wk or so.. hope grandma can get well soon, shoo away all the illness.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cross-fingers!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;goin for course tml &amp;amp; i'm work freeeeeee on wed... shopping, outing, k-box anybody?? i want to go outttttttttt!! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;i think i shld stop drinking if nt someone's gonna nag at mi again.. BOOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-4040071454330786451?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/4040071454330786451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=4040071454330786451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4040071454330786451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4040071454330786451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/11/celeste-jas-shu-its-drinking-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/STKjm-LPT_I/AAAAAAAABJ4/RUkZT87AAWQ/s72-c/DSC03303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-3234684337618777245</id><published>2008-11-25T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T23:55:00.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i'm blogging &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;blogging&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blogging!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;clapclap!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've gt nt enough time to rest &amp;amp; yet i'm blogging.. think i'm gonna fall sick soon, i've a premonition.. BOOS! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;201108; Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preparation for the bbq stuff is a total mess.. had a hard time de-frosting the food.. stupid chickens! hate the chickens to the max can! make mi stinks like mad.. Argh! but heck! we just anyhw did the stuff.. hw i wish mummy's there to help at tht time.. anyway, cheryl's birthday celebration was a blast.. eat, chat, laugh, play, drink! &amp;amp; tht jas is like so so so 'awesome' can.. whtever thing happens, she just say mi name out.. shortage of food, shortage of charcoal, nt enough this, nt enough tht= weiting.. thx a lot yah! tsk! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, cheer up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! we'll be there for u so don't worry alright.. much loves! (inserts hearts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed overnight at jas hus after persuading mummy &amp;amp; daddy.. continued drinking &amp;amp; started cam-whoring.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;211108; Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to watch Madagascar 2!&lt;em&gt; { &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i like to move it move it, she likes to move it move it, he likes to move it move it, we like to... MOVE IT!&lt;/span&gt; }&lt;/em&gt; sm hw i'm addicted to this.. LOL! after tht, rushed home.. gt prepared &amp;amp; went for theory test.. after tht, gt 2 stalkers followed mi home.. HA! just kidding yah! thx guys! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;221108 &amp;amp; 231108; Saturday &amp;amp; Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went malaysia.. super last min decision made by mummy &amp;amp; daddy, like always.. tsk! did spring cleaning.. i swept the floor &amp;amp; i went to slp after tht.. LOL! tiring man, daddy said i kept slping.. i slept in the bus, car, at home &amp;amp; aunt's hus.. stayed overnight at aunt's hus.. yay-ness! watched prison break! woohoo~ nicenice! i nid to catch up with couz man.. he's at season 4 dunno wht part alreadi.. BOOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smhw i feel weird being back there.. many things started to change, like almost everything.. maybe is cos i didn't go back there for a uber long time but i felt sm kind of emptiness.. jie went to pursue further studies, bevis kor went overseas to work, uncles, aunts &amp;amp; cousins busy with their lives.. everyone seems to be so busy moving on &amp;amp; smhw neglected every other ones.. i miss those gathering days, laughing out loud tgt, sharing of stories &amp;amp; whtever nt.. i want those days back, i reali want! O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i found mi elmo keychain!!! like finally can!!! thx daddy for buying for mi!!! teehee! i found it by luck alright.. couldn't find any of it in most of the outlets in s'pore.. &amp;amp; by luck, i found it there.. woohoo~ happyhappy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was flooded with msg &amp;amp; phone calls when i reached s'pore.. sry ppl yah! didn't managed to inform u ppl in advance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;241108; Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trained to queenstown with shu for training.. 1st time being there, so we're like sm kind of blur queens.. tht place looks so stranger to mi, like totally weird! luckily shu went with mi, if nt i'll can faint man.. the ppl there are weird, weird, veri weird.. we met bimbos in the training course, fancy having no idea on hw to spell 'optimistic'.. FAINT! :x &amp;amp; there's this 怪伯伯 sitting beside mi.. i totally freak out can! according to shu, he kept looking at us when we arrived.. ohmyy! scary~ &amp;amp;&amp;amp; there's this guy looks like ahem to mi, seriously lo.. he looked damn scary, the way he talks is so freaky &amp;amp; he's like emo emo, nerd nerd one.. but guess wht?! he smokes! ohmyy! imagine nerd smokes.. lmao! &amp;amp; there's this girl super irritating, i can't stand her.. she's reali annoying, she kept asking qns.. &amp;amp; those questions are retarded.. the way she laughs is also one of a kind.. tsk! tons of weird ppl there man.. i felt so uneasy, so did shu.. but no offence yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt so great to be back at pasir ris.. it's like heaven on earth! HA! okay, tht's a bit exaggerating.. anyway, went jas hus to slack.. her mummy cooked dinner for us.. thx auntie! (: went to met up with 28GANG, kuan yong, yi xuan &amp;amp; zq.. supposed to go park but we can't stand the heat.. so we headed to ehub.. HA! went top floor to celebrate&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; ZQ &amp;amp; TRICIA's 1 yr anni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! (: but smhw, it was kinda screwed up.. tsk! itchis had a sudden crave for alcohol so we approaced a kbox guy to help us buy bacardi.. he's funny &amp;amp; nice yah! &amp;amp; the 28GANG guys were shocked tht we're serious.. LOL! went out to drink.. ladies night out! (: after tht, went super dog to find steph &amp;amp; co.. met up with the guys, asked them to send the drunkards- jas &amp;amp; cheryl home.. hahas.. they're like super high can, talk no sense at all.. lolx.. ended up, i kanna sabo by them.. tsk! i'm perfectly alright can! i think sakae (reminds mi of ah gong's wine) is worse la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home &amp;amp; watched one eps of drama before slping..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;251108; Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, went training with shu.. super sleepy! imagine slping at 1 plus &amp;amp; waking up at 6 plus.. gaah! training was kinda fun, played with machines.. &amp;amp; this time, the ppl over there are normal at least.. LOL! but shu gt fed up with one auntie at one coffee shop.. super funny yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for guitar practice &amp;amp; i kept kanna suan-ed by the instructor.. tsk! but he's nice yah! lolx.. thx timo for the sotong balls! (: i kept laughing when uncle desmond(?) played the guitar.. his actions abit funny when it comes to the chorus.. &amp;amp; he looks like xj, his looks, attitude, behaviour, height &amp;amp; blah! then this guy named clarence(?) looked like mr neo, eyes small small, face round round &amp;amp; whtever nt.. then gt one girl look like veron, one guy look like arthur.. told timo &amp;amp; he started laughing.. he kept saying i siao, everyone to mi looks like smone i know.. but is reali wht!!! take a closer look &amp;amp; be more observant okay! &amp;amp; yes, he agreed with mi.. LOL! met new peepo: ming yi, daniel, earnest, wei long &amp;amp; sm others too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trained back to met itchis.. gt mi flats like finally! thx girls! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i nid to go memorise the codes for tml's test nw.. smhw i regretted working.. gaah! anything just sms or call mi yah! though i think mi phone bill is gonna &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ka boom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; soon.. but heck! LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-3234684337618777245?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/3234684337618777245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=3234684337618777245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3234684337618777245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3234684337618777245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-blogging-blogging-blogging-clapclap.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-907632054750887144</id><published>2008-11-19T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T23:15:01.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEYO! i'm backkkkkkkkkkk! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't been blogging for a wk.. hohohos! been packed with tons of things for the past few days.. tired like mad alright.. &amp;amp; smhw i think having lessons in sch are better than sch holi.. this holi is draining all mi energy.. like totally alright! &amp;amp; i apologise for nt posting pics cos 1st i can't find the cable, 2nd i'm tired to do so.. :z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;141108; Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prom night! was kinda boring, busy chatting with class cliques &amp;amp; sms-ing.. love the photo taking session.. &amp;amp; thx girls for the sabo-ing uh.. tsk! but overall, it was quite fun.. supposed to ton with itchis &amp;amp; girlfriends at ehub.. ended up mi phone gt flooded with phone calls from home, telling mi all those whtever nt.. argh! irritating man.. so i headed home.. mummy &amp;amp; bro were wide awake waiting for mi.. gaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;151108; Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7am! roar! prepared to acc ahma for her checkup.. &amp;amp; know wht?! mummy asked mi to stay at home, don't go.. i was super pissed off alright.. who's the one who kept asking mi to go home early the day before? who was the one who woke mi up so early? &amp;amp; know wht?! when i finished preparing, all of them left hus.. PISSED! i was on the verge of screaming out loud.. ARGH! O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily they waited for mi downstairs.. waited for uncle to send ahma to gleneagles hosp.. did check up &amp;amp; had delifrance for breakfast.. tired!! almost fell asleep while waiting.. LOL! cabbed to ahma's hus.. took a nap there.. after tht, met up with jas at bugis.. &amp;amp; uncle send us to aunt's salon to highlight our hair.. kiss goodbye to 16 yrs of mi black hair.. teehee! (: started bickering with cutie pie.. super long nvr see her &amp;amp; she's still tht naughty yah.. &amp;amp; i helped jas to wash &amp;amp; blow her hair alright.. honoured right?! so far i onli wash for a few ppl, mummy, cutie pie &amp;amp; jas.. HA! but smhw, her face oso kanna a bit.. hahas.. fun! shu came over to find us.. train-ed back to pasir ris.. slacked at ehub.. &amp;amp; thx girls for helping mi prank tht kido who's been irritating for the past few days.. the conversation was funny! hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;161108; Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with No Chocolates For Me.. train-ed down to redhill for the z2h thing.. saw wen wan there.. ohmyy! shocking yah! D: after tht, we went separated ways.. went bugis for breakfast cum lunch with mark.. &amp;amp; just tht few hrs with him, so many unglam &amp;amp; suay things happened can.. ohmyy! pathetic! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; after dunno-hw-long, we managed to find our way to the class chalet.. like finally can! started mahjong-ing with class peepo &amp;amp; watched tv.. went wandering ard the place.. the place was awesome! it's frigging cool, lots of facilities but yah it was ex.. lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched movies with class cliques &amp;amp; we played sm games.. fun fun! continued mahjong-ing till 4am plus? supposed to watch sun rise with class cliques but was kinda tired so didn't go.. continued slping.. luckily i didn't go cos they said they can't see the sun clearly, it was covered by the clouds.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;171108; Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at abt 8am.. slept for onli abt 4 hrs.. boos! breakfast with class peepo.. felt like vomitting after tht, nt used to eating in the morn.. started mahjong-ing like again.. HA! &amp;amp; according to john, mi tactic of winning is: smile, pong, hu! hahas.. the pong pong queen! (: after tht, fred, shayne, timo, jean, van &amp;amp; i train-ed to bedok to buy sm stuff for the bbq.. met mark too.. bus-ed to the chalet tgt with nab &amp;amp; co.. helped to prepare the stuff for bbq.. went to buy sm more stuff with denn.. &amp;amp; yea! bbq starts! had a hard time with tht big bag of ice.. but all thx to mi IQ, all the ice are cleaned... hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs koh came with kayden &amp;amp; her mum.. ohmyy! kayden's super cute can.. he's so chubby.. AW~ (: &amp;amp; yes, he's super active.. he's veri enthu in mahjong.. mahjong is the 1st to him &amp;amp; nothing else matters.. HA! &amp;amp; he eats anything &amp;amp; practically everything tht is edible.. LOL! cute! mrs wong came with all the satays.. (: after tht, ms chua came with mrs henry.. yeayea! funfun! bbq tgt with the teachers was fun.. mrs wong was in-charge of satays.. HA! after tht, played games with the teachers.. another rare sight of teachers.. they gt so high tht they ended laughing out loud so unglam.. but heck! as long as we're happy yah! &amp;amp; mrs henry gave mi a hug (though i stink).. HA! i reali love this yr's batch of teachers, they're the most awesome teachers i've ever had.. reali, they totally rock alright! will nvr forget the fun we shared tgt! whoo~ (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did cleaning with sm of the class peepo.. since mi manicure had alreadi ruined, can't be bothered anyway.. so yupp, packed everything &amp;amp; washed up.. &amp;amp; finally, everything's done.. TIRED! :x went upstairs to slack with wy, manda, fred, jun, denn &amp;amp; john.. i'll nvr forget manda's classic scream alright.. HA! all thx to fred, scaring her twice in a row.. teehee! (: &amp;amp; i managed to scare  timo too.. muahahas! &amp;amp; yes, tht's call cheap thrill.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched movie again.. but this time, many of us fell asleep.. HA! tiring man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;181108; Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw smthing funny early in the morn.. gosh! i nid to have mi eyes wash.. gaah! shan't say if nt timo's gonna kill mi.. LOL! but yah, it's funny.. hohohos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prepared &amp;amp; we checked out.. cabbed back home with fred, shayne &amp;amp; vann.. the moment i reached home, i started slping.. slept from 11am plus to abt 5 plus goin 6pm.. ohmyy! i tt i slept for onli a few hrs but i ended up slping so long.. dots! sry jas for waiting for mi to go back sch with u.. &amp;amp; thx cheryl for the wake up call, if nt i confirm late for the theory lesson.. LOL! bathed &amp;amp; rushed to meet the guys &amp;amp; cheryl.. bought finger-food, mi first meal of the day.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theory lesson was kinda boring, ended up chit-chatting.. home sweet home after tht.. watched drama &amp;amp; played games till 2am plus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;191108; Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up by jas's call at 12:30pm.. &amp;amp; yah, i know i sound funny when i'm slping.. like who don't?! so jas, stop laughing okay.. tsk! went ehub to buy the bbq stuff with jas.. i totally forget abt the bbq thing until jas reminded mi ytd.. shooot! didn't expect 20th to arrive so fast.. had a hard time deciding wht to buy.. cos u know, guys' appetites are like so so so much bigger than girls yah! but luckily jas's mum was there to help us.. &amp;amp; know wht, the guys are like so 'awesome' yah! they offered to help us to carry things.. &amp;amp; know wht?! either they didn't pick up calls or they're slping.. crap! no choice but to call denn.. cos denn will always be there to help when needed.. &amp;amp; he came along with john.. thx guys! (:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carried the stuff to jas hus.. the guys went off to wy's hus for mahjong while i stayed at jas hus to watch drama.. LOL! after tht, jona, anna, rau &amp;amp; cheryl came over.. started mahjong-ing.. hahas.. walked to ehub again to purchase more stuff.. home sweet home after tht..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna turn in early tonight i guess.. nid to go jas hus to prepare the stuff for tml.. gosh! another day to drain mi energy.. tired man.. thank god, i'm nt goin holi with aunt &amp;amp; family.. if nt i nid another 46871321548 hrs to replenish mi slp.. HA! so yah, nites peepo! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned cos mi nxt post will be...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-907632054750887144?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/907632054750887144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=907632054750887144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/907632054750887144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/907632054750887144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/11/havent-been-blogging-for-wk.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-2548390817435626015</id><published>2008-11-12T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:31:47.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thx friends for the companion till abt 3am tht day, knowing tht i don't dare to slp at home alone.. gaah! &amp;amp; tht bro of mine is so 'nice' to come home at 2 plus.. ROAR! O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Os are officially over man! it's like finallyyy~~ teehee! supposed to go cycling with class cliques ytd afternoon.. but due to the rain, mummy forbid so i ended up slping at home.. hohohos! gt woken up by cheryl as usual.. she's like mi auto alarm clock yah! always call mi when i'm in mi dreamland.. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;121108 is love!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was totally awesome today! had tons of fun with class peepo.. thx to those who turned up to celebrate mrs wong's birthday.. (: booked 3 rms at the jap restaurant at ehub top floor.. cool! ate, chat, laughed, snapped! it's beyond description alright.. all i could say is FUN! this is the onli day when teachers show their &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;'true'&lt;/span&gt; colours.. they're as though our friends.. we address them by their names.. HA! cos we're nt students anymore, we've graduated from tht sch.. like finallyyy! (: &lt;br /&gt;love the part when there's prcs students loitering with their shirts out &amp;amp; the teachers gt so high in pin-pointing them to tuck in their shirts.. cheap thrill yah! &amp;amp; it's fun seeing teachers eating wasabi ice-cream.. cos their expressions are like one of a kind.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; mrs wong was touched when wy, shaf &amp;amp; i brought the cake in with the companion of the class &amp;amp; teachers singing birthday song aloud.. she almost cried alright, there's tears in her eyes.. (: &amp;amp; the cake says: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's ur life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(her fav slogan)&lt;/span&gt;! lolx.. wished shayne advance b'day too.. gave him 2 hamsters as b'day gift &amp;amp; as said by class cliques, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one yr older means new responsibility&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. so his new responsibilty is to take care of the 2 hamsters.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tht, we played games cos there's alot of left over food.. played &lt;em&gt;zhong ji mi ma&lt;/em&gt;, suggested by mrs koh.. loser had to eat the specific amt of food.. funfun! in the end, the teachers &lt;em&gt;chicken&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(quoted from ms chua)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; out.. LOL! they went off to sch.. boos! slacked there with class cliques &amp;amp; we settled the bill.. ohmmy! it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$331++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ! cool yah! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tht, went jas hus to slack with itchis for a while.. they super nonsensical can.. when i was abt to leave for mahjong at wy's hus, shu gt super crazy for i-dunno-wht-reason.. she locked &amp;amp; stood at the front door.. i can't even get out can.. then she started pulling mi &amp;amp; doing whtever nonsense.. &amp;amp; i was practically screaming like nobody's business.. called cheryl &amp;amp; jas for help.. &amp;amp; there they were happily eating, watching tv &amp;amp; even video-ed.. ROAR! see hw &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;'awesome'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; mi besties are? tsk! they're like watching sm free show, busy laughing at mi being tortured by shu.. boos! shu's like super strong can, she pulled till mi left arm hurts.. PAIN! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; finally, i'm like able to go wy's hus! thx &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ahem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for siding mi but i think she's abit jealous? LOL! mahjong at wy hus &amp;amp; i was ston-ing like mad.. then denn asked issit cos i haven't gotten over shu tht thing.. LOL! maybe yah! after tht, wy &amp;amp; jun helped her mum do the jumping quest.. hahas.. played &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;daidi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; before goin home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know wht?! it started pouring halfway when i was walking home with denn.. &amp;amp; i was like screaming &amp;amp; running.. LOL! super unglam.. but heck! i was frigging scared! gaah~ hate all these la.. oh well, practically i'm scared of almost everything.. blah! anyway, thx denn for sending mi home.. hope u didn't catch a cold yah! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping with itchis tml! yeayea! (: &amp;amp; maybe a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;'full dress rehearsal'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with manda &amp;amp; wy after tht.. it's gonna be fun.. it's an all girls day! happy happy happy~ &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;*big smiles!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;i know the feeling of waiting for someone.. it's tiring, veri tiring &amp;amp; super tiring.. u'll nvr know if there's ever a chance.. so wht if u like a person for yrs but the person has no feelings for u or perhaps don't even know.. the longer u ENDURE (tricia's fav word), the tiring u'll get.. &amp;amp; u ended up with nothing but a feeling of loss.. tht feeling is seriously like shooot can! but smhw i envy those ppl who can like smone for so long.. it's like so devoted! aw~ so sweet! (: so girls(u know who i'm refering to), don't give up yah! cos ur hard work will eventually pay off.. much loves! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-2548390817435626015?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/2548390817435626015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=2548390817435626015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2548390817435626015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2548390817435626015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/11/thx-friends-for-companion-till-abt-3am.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-4550525937990267502</id><published>2008-11-09T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T21:14:08.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm bored! i'm bored! i'm bored! i'm bored! i'm bored! i'm bored! i'm bored! i'm bored! i'm bored! I'M BORED! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;B-O-R-E-D, BORED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;O: mummy &amp;amp; daddy went overseas.. like again! &amp;amp; tht bro of mine went for his company's dinner.. sobsob! )': &amp;amp; poor mi, gotta face the entire hus alone.. boos! so here i am, using lappy! teehee! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, cheryl's dad came to pick mi up in the afternoon.. headed to ehub to study.. &amp;amp; i ended up nt studyin a single thing.. ohmyy~! we were laughin at the past yr photos.. it's super funny, seeing hw 'innocent' we all were in the past.. HA! met up with mark &amp;amp; denn to settle the stuff on wed.. took uber long to settle everything.. gaah! but finally, everything's settled.. happy happy happy! (: peepo! wanna know any details abt wed can sms or call mi yah! much loves~ (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacked at our fav hangout place again... played with mark's DS Lite.. &amp;amp; i kanna shoot by cheryl &amp;amp; denn lo.. like wth! nw i know the true colours of good friends yah! lolx.. just kidding.. waited for shu to come.. &amp;amp; we're all so high over the DS Lite! fun yah! went fish &amp;amp; co for dinner, shared with shu &amp;amp; cheryl.. home sweet home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalas! i'm friggin bored man.. feel like re-watching Cinderalla Story or maybe sm other dramas.. gaah~ any recommendations peepo?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-4550525937990267502?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/4550525937990267502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=4550525937990267502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4550525937990267502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4550525937990267502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-bored-im-bored-im-bored-im-bored-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-8719221627763045210</id><published>2008-11-08T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:59:00.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes, i'm tired.. it seems tht 10 hrs of slp is nt enough to replenish mi energy these days.. i've been yawning since i woke up.. &amp;amp; yea, i just yawned.. ohmyy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been goin out consecutively these days.. frigging tired can.. wed went studying with itchis, thurs went studying with class cliques &amp;amp; ytd i went out with class cliques first before goin for manda's b'day celebration..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd was the most tiring day.. i was almost late for mi lit papers alright.. i swore i slept early the day before &amp;amp; i swore i set mi alarm but mi alarm didn't ring at all.. shoooot! thank god i woke up by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;chance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, finding mi room brighter than usual.. turned to look at mi phone &amp;amp; it was almost 7am! super pissed off can! cos i was supposed to wake up early to memorise sm quotes but mi alarm died on mi.. thx a lot yah! -.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i rushed to sch with a blank mind &amp;amp; sat for exams with a blank mind too.. argh! angry angry angry! ROAR! O: whtever it is, it's over yah! stayed in sch for prolly 1 hr with class cliques for sm autograph session with teachers.. fun! i'll definitely miss all the fun in class, miss laughin in class, miss joking ard with teachers &amp;amp; blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with class cliques &amp;amp; went down to marina square for lunch.. had pizza hut for lunch, it was sumptuous can.. hohohos! strolled ard marina square &amp;amp; we kept &lt;em&gt;dian-ing&lt;/em&gt; one another.. super irritating can but it seems tht smhw we're &lt;em&gt;'attracted'&lt;/em&gt; to one another.. HA! bu tht definitely doesn't applies to XJ.. he was depriving for the feeling of being &lt;em&gt;dian&lt;/em&gt; can.. cos among us, he's the one tht didn't get &lt;em&gt;dian&lt;/em&gt;.. LOL! super cheap thrill! so practically we were &lt;em&gt;dian-ing&lt;/em&gt; one another &amp;amp; laughing all the way with the lame jokes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tht, went to find jas, shu &amp;amp; manda at Kbox cos anna left.. &amp;amp; yea, i was uber sry tht i &lt;em&gt;pang seh&lt;/em&gt; class cliques.. boos! reali sry alright.. (: left Kbox shortly cos the boys are complaining.. hahas.. &amp;amp; know wht?! they're goin pizza hut for celebration.. ohmyy! i went there for lunch &amp;amp; goin there for dinner again.. i wanna puke alreadi man.. HA! so i decided to skip dinner cos i wasn't hungry anyway.. &amp;amp; the highlight was the cake thingy.. Aw~ Ben was super sweet can.. &amp;amp; of course manda was happy la.. like duh! (: but he smhw gt scolded cos of smthing.. Oops! we went walking ard before goin home.. was dead tired by the time i reached home.. no extra energy for dramas &amp;amp; i mute all the way during conference talk.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nw tht Os are coming to an end, i'll be super duper busy.. everything's packed tgt this month.. shooot! mi energy span is dying soon &amp;amp; smwht i'm nt looking forward to prom.. too tired to even think of prom.. gaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;this month schedule:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;# J.W birthday celebration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;# Kbox with girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;# Prom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;# Class chalet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;# BBQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;# Red camp   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;# Guzheng camp  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;# Practise with No Chocolates For Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; there's much more.. shooot! can die man.. LOL! daddy's planning for holi &amp;amp; i reali wanna go Japan badly.. Roar! but he says it's best to go in March &amp;amp; whtever nt.. Boos! working at i-dunno-where.. daddy's helping mi ask &amp;amp; i guess it's smthing related to office work or banks.. gaah! i nid a break, i nid a break from all these &amp;amp; simply i nid a break from everything...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-8719221627763045210?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/8719221627763045210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=8719221627763045210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/8719221627763045210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/8719221627763045210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/11/yes-im-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-3747385904233672078</id><published>2008-11-04T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:28:30.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;EDITED! (:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deleted mi previous post, tht was nonsensical yah! was kinda upset tht's why.. boos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been slping veri early these few days.. &amp;amp; tht's like 2, 3 am.. so early in the morn yah! hohohos! finally left lit papers &amp;amp; sci paper 1, i'll be officially freeeeee.. teehee! (: i can't wait for after Os.. gt tons of things coming up.. lalalas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm off to watch drama, Miss No Good 不良笑花. it's hilarious &amp;amp; nice, worth watching.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i might edit later.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kbox with jas, shu &amp;amp; manda was cancelled.. all thx to jas! shan't blame her anymore cos she's feeling bad abt it.. it's alright yah, we can go other days anyway.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i spent mi afternoon watching drama &amp;amp; after tht went to jas hus to slack with itchis.. hohohos!we watched mean girls! went ehub to grab a bite &amp;amp; headed to coffee bean to study.. we're supposed to study but ended up chatting.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to our fav hangout place to snap pics &amp;amp; did sm video-ing.. did lots of retarded stuff &amp;amp; it's embarrassing when strangers passed by.. ohmyy! :x but who cares, as long as we had fun.. we did videos on nerd vs bimbo &amp;amp; a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;mv on 'when i grow up'.. all of us laughed like mad, like sm &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;siao ding dongs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. LOL! a pity tht i can't upload the videos cos they're like a bit obsence yah! teehee! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i shall upload the pictures instead! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spell LOVE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SRBnOExlwVI/AAAAAAAAA0U/qlVVLF-lans/s1600-h/DSC03052-horz-tile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264821455893676370" style="WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 65px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SRBnOExlwVI/AAAAAAAAA0U/qlVVLF-lans/s200/DSC03052-horz-tile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;my beloved ones! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SRBnOXlFReI/AAAAAAAAA0c/uO_9Txdbz9Y/s1600-h/DSC03071-horz-tile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264821460941489634" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SRBnOXlFReI/AAAAAAAAA0c/uO_9Txdbz9Y/s200/DSC03071-horz-tile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;jas dearest! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SRBnOXlFReI/AAAAAAAAA0c/uO_9Txdbz9Y/s1600-h/DSC03071-horz-tile.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SRBmSGucJbI/AAAAAAAAAzs/db1tuxzJMbk/s1600-h/DSC03098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264820425625183666" style="WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SRBmSGucJbI/AAAAAAAAAzs/db1tuxzJMbk/s200/DSC03098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SRBmTJHQOSI/AAAAAAAAA0M/X4lw1cjCCFw/s1600-h/page15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264820443445999906" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SRBmTJHQOSI/AAAAAAAAA0M/X4lw1cjCCFw/s200/page15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SRBmSL2h3AI/AAAAAAAAAz0/VDB3WMIgFrc/s1600-h/page18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264820427001289730" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SRBmSL2h3AI/AAAAAAAAAz0/VDB3WMIgFrc/s200/page18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY LOVES! ♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-3747385904233672078?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/3747385904233672078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=3747385904233672078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3747385904233672078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3747385904233672078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/11/deleted-mi-previous-post-tht-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SRBnOExlwVI/AAAAAAAAA0U/qlVVLF-lans/s72-c/DSC03052-horz-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-5040606512356750469</id><published>2008-10-31T00:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T00:36:20.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the two of us; DODO strong girls! loves! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQsxp4wRVSI/AAAAAAAAAzM/v-VtJQ_pPzo/s1600-h/page5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263355185191802146" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQsxp4wRVSI/AAAAAAAAAzM/v-VtJQ_pPzo/s200/page5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQsxqkXWB8I/AAAAAAAAAzc/PLpp9TIW2nI/s1600-h/page7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263355196898412482" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQsxqkXWB8I/AAAAAAAAAzc/PLpp9TIW2nI/s200/page7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the 3 of us; swee, jas &amp;amp; me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQsxqIt94dI/AAAAAAAAAzU/uf9_u33Mi3o/s1600-h/page6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263355189477106130" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQsxqIt94dI/AAAAAAAAAzU/uf9_u33Mi3o/s200/page6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the 2 jokers! HA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQsxpth56OI/AAAAAAAAAzE/kcKR1Hs2fFo/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263355182178756834" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQsxpth56OI/AAAAAAAAAzE/kcKR1Hs2fFo/s200/page.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ohmyy! i think i'm gonna be a panda real soon.. i slept at almost 3am!!! gaah! was playing wahjong with wy, jun &amp;amp; denn till abt 2.. after tht, i chatted on msn.. &amp;amp; mummy woke up in the middle of night, she caught mi.. she's like super funny &amp;amp; blur.. she asked mi wht i'm doing.. &amp;amp; of course i replied her i'm using the com la.. like duh! LOL! after tht, she went back to slp.. hahas.. funny yah! like sleep walking.. (:&lt;/p&gt;anyway, gt disturbed by tons of phone calls in the morn.. kinda irritating but who to blame? ME! cos i was happily using lappy, playing wahjong &amp;amp; i left mi hp silent in mi room.. &amp;amp; obviously shu &amp;amp; jas can't contact mi.. HA! both called mi several times but i didn't picked up.. so they called mi hus phone &amp;amp; i was lazy to pick up calls.. then mummy say confirm mi friends but i think most likely is daddy's call.. daddy called tons of times in just one morn alright.. so both of us refuse to budge.. HA! in the end, mummy go ans.. is Jas~! i lost! boos! then mummy was like saying, "see see, ur friend lei.. aiya, go tell ur friend u busy training to be gambling queen la.. no time to entertain calls.." LMAO! super funny yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prepared &amp;amp; met up with jas, shu &amp;amp; sm for shopping.. went to search for shu's prom dress cos both sm &amp;amp; jas bought alreadi &amp;amp; mummy made mi prom dress.. teehee! the entire shopping trip was filled with mixed feelings.. laughed, cried, pissed! it's a long story, shan't elaborate.. jas &amp;amp; i were the normal ones this time, unfortunately yah! cheer up girl, don't worry too much okay! (: anyway, overall was fun but tiring.. train-ed back to pasir ris &amp;amp; we went to find cheryl.. chat, gossip, laughed.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQsxrKGWhPI/AAAAAAAAAzk/wFgENELQZrc/s1600-h/DSC03023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263355207027688690" style="WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQsxrKGWhPI/AAAAAAAAAzk/wFgENELQZrc/s200/DSC03023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shall end of with us! ♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-5040606512356750469?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/5040606512356750469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=5040606512356750469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5040606512356750469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5040606512356750469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-of-us-dodo-strong-girls-loves-3-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQsxp4wRVSI/AAAAAAAAAzM/v-VtJQ_pPzo/s72-c/page5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-2247622201341404738</id><published>2008-10-30T23:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T23:05:02.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hello ♥!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i said i'm nt blogging till 7 Nov or even later.. BUT.. i just can stand it, i'm frigging bored alright.. i'm practically enjoying mi life nw as if Os are over.. ohmyy! can sm1 like just come over, slap mi or whack mi &amp;amp; tell mi tht Os aren't over? i didn't study &amp;amp; practise any papers for ytd &amp;amp; today's Phy &amp;amp; Maths P2.. like crap alright! ROAR! life at home was carefree, watched tv for hrs, sms-ing, played com games &amp;amp; blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Phy &amp;amp; Maths P2 was kinda easy though i didn't study.. Hohohos! &amp;amp; i was telling daddy tht the moral of story is, u'll do well for Os without studying much.. &amp;amp; daddy was like giving mi the oh-that's-so-lame face.. argh! i reali want mi As man.. hope the moderation won't be too drastic.. *cross-fingers!* (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;highlight of the day- shopping!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy x 4879754647 times! teehee! (: it's been a super uber long time since i went shopping.. gaah! but nothing caught mi eye for i dunno-wht reason.. Boos! )': but it's alright with the presence of class cliques.. i pratically laughed the entire day.. quoted by desmond,"&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;u everyday oso so crazy.. like nvr see u angry before yah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" &amp;amp; i was there trying to act angry but obviously failed la.. like duh! LOL! but there were times when i'm angry &amp;amp; onli mi closed ones knew.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was craving for &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sotong balls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when we were at far east.. the stupid thing is tht i can't remember where gt sell.. argh! &amp;amp; class cliques kept correcting mi mistake, is tako pachi nt sotong ball, is octopus ball nt sotong ball.. but i don't care, it's sotong ball.. &amp;amp; we started arguing.. HA! gt kinda pissed off with the guys.. they keep teasing mi can.. Alamak! O: but i managed to tease them back successfully.. HA! timo's&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;fish&amp;amp;co joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, jun's a breath of &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fish air&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, denn's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;who's mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; many more.. lmao.. &amp;amp; yea, i finally gt mi sotong balls at bugis.. happy! &amp;amp; i gt teased again.. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xj came to find us &amp;amp; had pastamania for dinner.. chat, gossip, laughed &amp;amp; train-ed home.. laughed like mad on the way home.. ohmyy! seriously like a crazy bunch of ppl.. HA! they kept laughing at mi cos i'm bad at balancing myself.. &amp;amp; according to wy, i'm like dancing.. LOL! home sweet home after tht..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cam-whoring at Zara! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The girls: manda, wy &amp;amp; mi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQnKDlDwQ3I/AAAAAAAAAy8/Ute-jbtXdxE/s1600-h/page4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262959802395411314" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQnKDlDwQ3I/AAAAAAAAAy8/Ute-jbtXdxE/s200/page4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQnKCsTQV7I/AAAAAAAAAyk/CZzueif7dEU/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262959787159607218" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQnKCsTQV7I/AAAAAAAAAyk/CZzueif7dEU/s200/page.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQnKDWAcWQI/AAAAAAAAAys/JXC2q0WLRos/s1600-h/page2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262959798354991362" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQnKDWAcWQI/AAAAAAAAAys/JXC2q0WLRos/s200/page2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;The guys: desmond, mark, timo, denn, jun &amp;amp; xj! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQnKDoxr81I/AAAAAAAAAy0/1eXpuODktTo/s1600-h/page3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262959803393373010" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQnKDoxr81I/AAAAAAAAAy0/1eXpuODktTo/s200/page3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DENNISON! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;goin shopping with shu, sm &amp;amp; jas tml? ohmyy! i feel like goin kbox.. gaah! shld be goin with shu &amp;amp; jas after 11 Nov.. hohohos! drama-marathon at jas hus after Os- Hot Shot! (: sm many unplan plans.. hiah.. see see, i'm thinking of after Os.. &lt;em&gt;Piack!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-2247622201341404738?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/2247622201341404738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=2247622201341404738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2247622201341404738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2247622201341404738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-i-know-i-said-im-nt-blogging-till.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SQnKDlDwQ3I/AAAAAAAAAy8/Ute-jbtXdxE/s72-c/page4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-6650277323380172663</id><published>2008-10-24T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T21:31:21.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOOK WHO'S HERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MEEEE!!!&lt;/span&gt; teehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally i'm blogging like after sooooo long.. gaah! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been busy previously, was studying out with class cliques, itchis &amp;amp; 2 失恋 ppl.. the worst thing tht can ever happen is to study with 2  失恋 ppl.. know why?? cos they won't get high, leaving mi alone laughing like nobody's business.. argh! but as Os are nearing, i've become more lazy.. studied at home alone instead of goin out.. &amp;amp; i've successfully created a huge mess at home.. hohohos! &amp;amp; according to mummy, it's like pasa malam.. hahas.. books, ws &amp;amp; files everywhere.. gonna have a big s'pore sales after Os.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this wk marks the start of Os written papers.. so far so gd, except eng i think.. nt confident for tht.. &amp;amp; tht was the onli paper i gt nervous okay.. mi legs went wobbly, can't walk properly.. LOL! but i think nothing can be as bad as practical exams.. i was stoning after the pract exams &amp;amp; after tht cried.. Boos! for the first time, cried over exams.. )': thx class cliques &amp;amp; itchis for consoling &amp;amp; huggies.. (: &amp;amp; shayne came out with a stupid theory ever since tht day.. wanna know whether exams are easy?? just look at mi facial exp after papers.. if cry mean diff, if laugh means easy.. ohmyy! tht's gonna be tiring can.. lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, i've finished 1 wk's of papers with the absence of mi 'awesome' parents cos they went for holiday.. Argh! but... most importantly, i want mi 5 distinctions!! okay, to be exact 4 more.. hopefully i can get mi distinctions.. pleaseee~! &amp;amp; just a few more papers to go &amp;amp; i can go PARTY with all my beloved ones~~! (; tons of things i wanna do after Os man.. gaah! i can't wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reali appreciate class cliques, itchis &amp;amp; 28 guys for being there, bringing mi laughter almost every single day.. &amp;amp; tht explains mi high-ness every day.. tons of things happened which can mi laugh non-stop.. even the most trivial thing.. hahas.. reali thx for everything yah! much loves! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, tht marks the end of mi post.. will update prolly after 7 nov or maybe later.. cos i badly need to shoo off mi new 'bad' company, proudly presents.... coffee, eye bags &amp;amp; of course dark eye rings.. ROAR! irritating to the max yah! so i'm gonna replenish mi slp after Lit papers! &amp;amp; thx mummy for the bird nest! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-6650277323380172663?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/6650277323380172663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=6650277323380172663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6650277323380172663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6650277323380172663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/10/look-whos-here-its-meeee-teehee-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-4431712047950310990</id><published>2008-09-26T21:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T21:51:00.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;how i wish everything could just end peacefully..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-4431712047950310990?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/4431712047950310990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=4431712047950310990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4431712047950310990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4431712047950310990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-i-wish-everything-could-just-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-2956764063813256253</id><published>2008-09-19T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:38:09.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ytd's outing with itchis! went to our fav hang-out spot &amp;amp; snap tons of pics.. laughed like crazy when taking pics.. i know there's sm unglam pics but heck care.. wht matters most is we've fun! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNOr7RMa0aI/AAAAAAAAAx8/3ESXIuzEW7U/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247727025532883362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNOr7RMa0aI/AAAAAAAAAx8/3ESXIuzEW7U/s200/page.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNOr7g2-AmI/AAAAAAAAAyE/V9b8wn4LixY/s1600-h/page2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247727029737882210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNOr7g2-AmI/AAAAAAAAAyE/V9b8wn4LixY/s200/page2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ITCHIS! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNOr7m9JgGI/AAAAAAAAAyM/_gXEQCjPR5g/s1600-h/page3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247727031374413922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNOr7m9JgGI/AAAAAAAAAyM/_gXEQCjPR5g/s200/page3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the two big bullies! Aw~ poor jas! )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNOu55TDuDI/AAAAAAAAAyc/xAF-wZ1yvNc/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247730300473292850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNOu55TDuDI/AAAAAAAAAyc/xAF-wZ1yvNc/s200/page.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;toilet crazy-ness! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;wanna know hw to do jumping-jack?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;follow the steps okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNOr7wdRwfI/AAAAAAAAAyU/F3CRfNtFlY8/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247727033925091826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNOr7wdRwfI/AAAAAAAAAyU/F3CRfNtFlY8/s200/cats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;do u get it nw? *clapclap* (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;anyway, didn't feel like goin sch today.. felt super tired cos was online sending all those pics to jas last night.. &amp;amp; there's mass conference with class peepo, discussing abt wht to bring for sch.. if there wasn't tht stupid sch rule, i've alreadi skipped sch without giving a second thought.. ROAR! D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;dragged mi feet to sch &amp;amp; the day started with an 'inspiring' speech from P.. ohmyy! i almost fell asleep alright.. HA! anyway, gotten back both phy &amp;amp; chem results.. as expected, results was like shooott! i didn't fail but both below expectations man.. but i think phy was a lil higher than expectations cos i expect myself to fail.. LOL! wasn't in a gd health condition when doing the phy paper tht day, tummyache like mad.. almost wanted to take cab back home (i know tht's crazy!).. &amp;amp; according to daddy, i looked dead cos mi face was damn pale.. oh whtever, results were bad to me.. &amp;amp; more to come nxt wk.. gaah! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; wht makes mi more irritated is tht teacher said well done or smthing.. i stared straight at mi paper, the marks is like so crap! ROAR! i want mi As~~~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;didn't have any mood for movies, so cancelled watching movie with itchis.. &amp;amp; didn't join class cliques for movie too.. went cup walker, buy bbt before goin cheryl's hus to slack.. sm came over too &amp;amp; all fell asleep while waiting for jas to come.. in the end, jas fell asleep at home.. LOL! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;home sweet home after tht &amp;amp; daddy asked if i wanna go malaysia tml then mon skip sch.. &amp;amp; i immediately rejected him.. told him tht i wanna study &amp;amp; i started rambling abt mi marks.. &amp;amp; he said mi,"why nt gd uh?? okay wht.." dots! weird daddy i have yah! he nvr once interfer in mi studies since young.. &amp;amp; the funny thing is tht he dunno when mi exams start even though he signed the form.. seriously, i don't see a point in letting parents sign it cos they won't take notice.. after all, we're the ones taking exams nt our parents.. LOL! &amp;amp; all they care abt is when the paper ends.. just like mi daddy, he keep asking mi when O lvl paper ends.. know why?? he's planning for holiday.. TSK! ._.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-2956764063813256253?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/2956764063813256253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=2956764063813256253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2956764063813256253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2956764063813256253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/09/ytds-outing-with-itchis-went-to-our-fav.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNOr7RMa0aI/AAAAAAAAAx8/3ESXIuzEW7U/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-4985266146839364555</id><published>2008-09-18T11:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T11:31:41.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNG-1xC5qWI/AAAAAAAAAxM/o4oE66zpdPE/s1600-h/DSC02426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247184871771187554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNG-1xC5qWI/AAAAAAAAAxM/o4oE66zpdPE/s200/DSC02426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I told ya, i'll be back didn't i?! LOL! Anyway, prelims are officially over!! but yea, i screwed them up.. either i finished the paper with blanks or i have no time to complete mi paper.. Ohmyy! prepare to meet mi dooms day man.. results will be far too worse than mi prep, gotta be mentally prepared.. BOOS! )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, exams were kinda fun cos i was sitting near jona &amp;amp; cheryl.. we always flash msg at one another after the end of paper using used papers.. super fun! &amp;amp; i was laughin at the start of SS paper.. know why? i studied &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONLY&lt;/span&gt; the chpt on governance for SS.. didn't want to study the other chpts cos either i don't like or i have the rough idea on them.. &amp;amp; i know governance will come out cos mi instincts are always accurate.. teehee! (: but peepo kept telling mi it's risky but i don't care.. is either i can do the SEQ or just flung everything.. &amp;amp; Cheryl veri funny can.. she said if don't come out, we walked out of the hall tgt.. LOL! butttttt, in the end governance &amp;amp; only governance came out! lalalas.. i smiled to myself okay..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; *smile widely*&lt;/span&gt; then jona &amp;amp; cheryl both turned to smile at mi.. &amp;amp; i started giggling.. HA! but in the end, i still screwed up the paper cos i didn't manage to finish the SBQ.. Shoooot! i nid to write faster~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;anyway, the point is i nid to work harder for Os.. i nid to re-plan mi schedule.. &amp;amp; i was told nt to study too much by mummy, daddy, uncle &amp;amp; blah blah.. they keep saying i'm stressed, asked mi to relax.. like dots! mummy keep naggin mi to slp instead of studying.. can u believe it? Ohmyy! she said i study too much tht's why i'm falling sick.. no logic at all cos i still get sufficient slp..  (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp; i heard from jas tht mi class boys say i'm a mugger.. &amp;amp; i went LOL! D: wonder who's tht saying.. &amp;amp; hw they know tht i study till veri late? Ohmyy! they install CCTV at mi hus uh?! LMAO! actually i don't mug alright, i spend more time on television programmes than studying can.. &amp;amp; i do use com just tht i don't go online okay.. HA! &amp;amp; i do go out u know.. i'm nt a typical mugger who doesn't have a life, entire lifetime drowned with books.. Oops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;goin out with itchis later! yipee! like after so long i'm goin shopping.. FINALLY! gonna go many places today, shop till i drop man.. hahas.. but i'm afraid i'll sleepwalk later.. LOL! i feel like slping.. Ohmyy! so lesson learnt! don't slp at 2am plus, always switch off ur phone when slping so u won't get woken up by sms &amp;amp; calls early in the morn.. wahahahas! i'm just kidding, i'm nt tht mean okay.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TADA~~~~~ PICTURES TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNG-rDuwK9I/AAAAAAAAAwk/9qmlfzJ-6C8/s1600-h/page1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247184687808392146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNG-rDuwK9I/AAAAAAAAAwk/9qmlfzJ-6C8/s200/page1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;cam-whoring after studying! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNG-rfbqEsI/AAAAAAAAAws/Uh9lQkRC3rY/s1600-h/page2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247184695244493506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNG-rfbqEsI/AAAAAAAAAws/Uh9lQkRC3rY/s200/page2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;outing with jas, shu &amp;amp; sm! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNHJI7fj9uI/AAAAAAAAAx0/n6LKoUxNCDE/s1600-h/DSC02428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNHJI7fj9uI/AAAAAAAAAx0/n6LKoUxNCDE/s200/DSC02428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247196196109547234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNHJI86b0pI/AAAAAAAAAxs/qSBxkGolJ5k/s1600-h/LoveLetter3488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNHJI86b0pI/AAAAAAAAAxs/qSBxkGolJ5k/s200/LoveLetter3488.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247196196490695314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNHJItCHeFI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Bos_2YFXqvw/s1600-h/DSC01912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNHJItCHeFI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Bos_2YFXqvw/s200/DSC01912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247196192227948626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&amp;amp; my 3 beloved ones! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. WY! i want the class pics, send mi asap after u find ur cable.. cos i wanna upload them! teehee! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;maybe we're friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe we're more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe it's just my imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-4985266146839364555?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/4985266146839364555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=4985266146839364555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4985266146839364555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4985266146839364555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-told-ya-ill-be-back-didnt-i-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SNG-1xC5qWI/AAAAAAAAAxM/o4oE66zpdPE/s72-c/DSC02426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-1544982312085778860</id><published>2008-08-22T19:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T00:44:10.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY VERI LAST POST BEFORE PRELIM or perhaps O LVL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;long time since i blogged.. so must as well blog everything at one go before i can't find time to do so.. been studying out with cheryl at library as well as night study in sch cos itchis busy with dnt every single day in sch.. ROAR! &amp;amp; the onli thing i know is tht studying in sch is definitely nt a gd choice.. so frigging noisy can.. can't concentrate at all, always have the tendency to feel like slping during NS.. &amp;amp; the bad thing abt NS is tht, it ends at 9pm.. so yupp, studying out is better.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to class cliques, i'm becoming a mugger.. isn't it a gd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;MUGGERS ARE COMING ALIVE!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOL! but i onli mug in the day, night is reserved for slping.. hahas.. i'll feel weird without doing work.. there's tons of ws undone u know &amp;amp; teachers are giving more &amp;amp; more.. making it a bigger pile.. shoooooot! gonna finish them by hook or by crook before prelims.. &amp;amp; tht fred keep saying i gt influenced by cheryl, keep studying.. even P.E time, i oso wanna study.. hahas.. all say i crazy but yea, don't feel like playing.. no mood.. lalalas.. &amp;amp; he say sooner or later, i'll be like her- don't eat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh hello! i don't don't eat alright.. i eat when i'm hungry, i won't go till the extent to starve myself.. tht's dumb okay! argh! anyway, i think mi appetite had worsen after having tht stomach flu.. thx uh! -.-'' just by eating one meal during recess can like last mi till dinner time.. &amp;amp; u know, normally other ppl's mummy will nag abt studies,behaviour &amp;amp; wht-so-ever.. but mi mummy kept nagging at mi to eat, eat, eat &amp;amp; still eat.. weird uh! she gt pissed when i don't eat breakfast &amp;amp; dinner i onli eat a tiny weeny bit.. but i'm reali nt hungry okay.. don't see a purpose in eating when u're nt hungry?! right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; not eating is not equals to on diet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;note tht alright! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anyway, ard 2 more wks to prelims.. shooooot! gonna mug alreadi, no more time to waste.. don't wanna have any regrets, gonna give it mi best shot! but i so so so so wanna get mi hoodie before prelim if nt i'm nt gonna take the exams.. tht's hw important hoodie is to me.. HA! anyway, i won't be online often.. so take care peepo! i'll be back asap, best time will be prolly after Os..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pics to entertain u when i'm away! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SK6VPN8z45I/AAAAAAAAAvM/mkKefs8nMmE/s1600-h/DSC02135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237287505353761682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SK6VPN8z45I/AAAAAAAAAvM/mkKefs8nMmE/s200/DSC02135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SIn2DFMWrDI/AAAAAAAAAvE/XSf9k156Pwc/s1600-h/DSC01942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226979375334206514" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SIn2DFMWrDI/AAAAAAAAAvE/XSf9k156Pwc/s200/DSC01942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SK6VPE8Qy8I/AAAAAAAAAvc/oXDZVUn8Scw/s1600-h/DSC01939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237287502935542722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SK6VPE8Qy8I/AAAAAAAAAvc/oXDZVUn8Scw/s200/DSC01939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SK6ZfXOKujI/AAAAAAAAAvk/jJfjW7sz1ms/s1600-h/DSC01940l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237292180766898738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SK6ZfXOKujI/AAAAAAAAAvk/jJfjW7sz1ms/s200/DSC01940l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SIn0sVrm5sI/AAAAAAAAAuU/hA9w7woYxxI/s1600-h/DSC01927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226977885111641794" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SIn0sVrm5sI/AAAAAAAAAuU/hA9w7woYxxI/s200/DSC01927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SIn0sXZ2aDI/AAAAAAAAAt8/LW_bgRg37bM/s1600-h/DSC01918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226977885574031410" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SIn0sXZ2aDI/AAAAAAAAAt8/LW_bgRg37bM/s200/DSC01918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SInzye3OCXI/AAAAAAAAAtM/OYARSi1J160/s1600-h/DSC01885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226976891143850354" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SInzye3OCXI/AAAAAAAAAtM/OYARSi1J160/s200/DSC01885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SInzyu0zjWI/AAAAAAAAAtc/an6HmCJgNYE/s1600-h/DSC01893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226976895428693346" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SInzyu0zjWI/AAAAAAAAAtc/an6HmCJgNYE/s200/DSC01893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SK6VPEKyRvI/AAAAAAAAAvU/w8oiL19x4NQ/s1600-h/DSC02094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237287502728021746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SK6VPEKyRvI/AAAAAAAAAvU/w8oiL19x4NQ/s200/DSC02094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*study hard, strive for As! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;{miss you}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-1544982312085778860?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/1544982312085778860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=1544982312085778860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1544982312085778860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1544982312085778860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-veri-last-post-before-prelim-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SK6VPN8z45I/AAAAAAAAAvM/mkKefs8nMmE/s72-c/DSC02135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-6888635524211062552</id><published>2008-08-15T18:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T18:48:07.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;ohmyy!! i'm finally back to blog.. long holiday for mi ever since NDP cos i wasn't feeling well.. )': was down with high fever- 39.4 degrees &amp;amp; stomach flu on tues.. BOOS! couldn't attend sch as i barely had the energy to like walk? &amp;amp; wht a great timing to fall sick huh! of all day, on the day of the chi O result.. hiah.. had a great time persuading mummy to let mi go sch as i wanna see mi result &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;BADLY&lt;/span&gt;! but mummy just said no &amp;amp; full stop.. argh! anyway, luckily i didn't attend sch cos i vomited 3 times.. ;x so disgusting man.. eat wht vomit wht, even a tiny weeny sip of water also can vomit.. &amp;amp; mummy almost wanna admit mi to hospital man.. ohmyy~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&amp;amp; jas dearest called mi &amp;amp; told mi mi results, gt an A2.. no mood to celebrate cos i was sick &amp;amp; daddy was nice enough to ask mi treat NewYorkNewYork.. mummy was happy though she lost $200 to mi.. but i don't like A2, it wasn't mi expected grade.. felt tht i've let down wang lao shi cps she pinned high hopes on mi getting &amp;amp; A1 but got A2 instead.. i'm sry &amp;amp; it was mi oral tht pull mi down.. all thx to the oral examiner?? alibabala! but wht done was done, cannot be undone.. so yupp, nt retaking mi chi.. finally i can like burn all mi chi stuff &amp;amp; stop being so cheena.. hohohos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;anyway, thx mummy for applying leave to accompany mi to the doctor.. thx class peepo &amp;amp; itchis for the concern too.. love ya! (: given mc for 2 days but i wanna go back sch badly.. for the first time yah! (: so other than eating medicine, i slp.. nothing else more.. the feeling of falling sick is bad, timing was bad too.. cos having oral on Thurs so decided to go back sch on Wed by hook or by crook.. as usual, mummy forbid.. negotiated with her &amp;amp; finally she give in.. whoppie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;130808; Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;went to sch &amp;amp; mi face looked veri pale according to class cliques.. vann like so motherly can, she kept asking mi to drink water.. &amp;amp; the funny thing is i can't even open mi bottle.. LMAO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;in the end, vann helped mi open.. hahas.. &amp;amp; vann kept asking mi to go home cos i looked as if i'll faint anytime..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;but i looked much better after recess? was laughing at the newspaper cos the pictures are like so funny.. the guy with the constipated face looks 'awesome'.. hahas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;stayed back for oral practice after sch.. swopped the earlier time slot with twinnie.. thx yah! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;140808; Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;photo shoot with the entire graduating cohort.. i was practically perspiring &amp;amp; it's cold sweat.. ohmyy.. then they keep asking mi y i perspire, issit nervous? &amp;amp; they say oso nt mi bridal shoot, why nervous? LMAO! but i dunno i'm perspiring but i feel cold.. cheryl &amp;amp; shu touched mi &amp;amp; they gave mi the 'cold' reaction.. hahas.. funny man.. tons of funny thing happen before the photo shoot.. HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;went back class &amp;amp; was feeling rather cold but thx vann for providing mi sm heat.. her hands are warm alright.. LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;eng oral was a breeze.. whoppie~ for the first time, i feel tht i did well for oral.. no regrets or wht so ever.. was veri nervous when it was mi turn for preparation.. &amp;amp; xj was telling mi to take a deep breath.. hahas.. thx yah! &amp;amp; i think i shocked mr seet.. cos the beginning of the reading passage was a dialouge &amp;amp; it was 'No,.." i guess i said the word NO too loud &amp;amp; i think he got a lil shocked.. hahas.. but overall oral was fun! (: went down to find class peepo &amp;amp; the moment i saw wy, i screamed.. hahas.. the feeling was so shiok man, i've nvr felt like tht before.. it's far better than chi one.. like duh! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;chit-chatted jas, shu &amp;amp; xue jing and then with class peepo &amp;amp; ms wong while waiting for cheryl.. after tht, continued chit-chatting with cheryl in the canteen.. chatted lots of random stuff, dinousaur, nizam, BM, jona, shayne &amp;amp; fred came to join us too.. lalalas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;home sweet home after tht.. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;150808; Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;almost late for sch.. was chatting with shu before goin sch cos cheryl &amp;amp; jas nvr ans her call.. hahas.. well, lessons were kinda boring.. blah blah blah.. didn't go temasek poly for the maths seminar thing cos it's like time consuming.. so decided nt instead.. played hangman with class girls &amp;amp; i get to see the other side of jeslyn.. hahas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;can't have any productive studying this wk cos i nid to replenish mi energy before i fall sick again.. ;x gonna buck up to achieve mi As.. &amp;amp; i doubt i'll be goin sch for NS, i can't study at home either.. cos home is too conducive for mi, getting mi tempted to so many things.. HA! so most prob i'll go out study with itchis! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I MISS STUDYING WITH ITCHIS!! ITCHIS IS LOVE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;i just can't believe tht such ppl like u actually existed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;u nvr once cherish the ppl ard u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;amp; nw look at wht u've done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;totally despise ur doings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;it's like so despicable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;in order to get wht u want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;u use such underlying means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;does it makes u happy this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;wht belongs to u will always be urs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;if nt, just let it go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;no point ruining other's happiness just cos of ur own selfishness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;it's a dumb way to do so.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-6888635524211062552?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/6888635524211062552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=6888635524211062552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6888635524211062552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6888635524211062552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/08/ohmyy-im-finally-back-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-102800729039235999</id><published>2008-08-09T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T22:38:02.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hello ♥,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;070808; Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i overslept in the morn till mummy woke mi up at 7am.. &amp;amp; i went ohmyyy.. Gaahh! hurried to get myself washed up &amp;amp; zoomed off to sch.. mummy called after mi when i stepped out of the hus, asking mi to eat mi breakfast as i hadn't have mi dinner last nite &amp;amp; i forgot to take mi $$.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;couldn't care much &amp;amp; rushed to sch as i'm seriously gonna be late.. lessons as per usual.. blah blah blah.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; it rained heavily during P.E with all the lightning &amp;amp; thunders.. AH~! it's scary can.. video-ed &amp;amp; play sm fate game while waiting for cheryl.. was laughing non-stop cos of jun ming.. can nvr fail to laugh when i see his face expression.. it's so default man.. hohohos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;after tht, wanted to go home with cheryl &amp;amp; shayne.. but with all the lightning &amp;amp; thunders, a big NO! was walking halfway then there's a lightning flash by.. immediately, i screamed &amp;amp; ran back to canteen.. &amp;amp; cheryl turned back, looked &amp;amp; laughed at mi.. HA! but yea, i'm scared.. tht shayne veri evil u know.. he said i'm short, nid nt worry lightning strike cos it won't hit mi.. LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;so i decided nt to go home as it was raining heavily, no umbrella to go home.. bus-ed to ws &amp;amp; wander ard with cheryl.. lalalas.. received calls from fred, asking mi sm irritating questions &amp;amp; cracking sm lame jokes cos we're were stucked at ws.. argh! thx uh! =p  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;called kor kor &amp;amp; he too gt no umbrella.. so decided to slack there till he comes.. had dinner while waiting as i was hungry.. didn't ate dinner last nite know! hahas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;home sweet home after tht.. dozed off on mi comfy sofa after showering.. &amp;amp; i was forced to eat dinner though i had alreadi eaten.. ARGH! in the end, i just had 2 pathetic bites.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;080808; Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;didn't regret goin to sch man.. had a great time in the hall with sch peepo.. singing, screaming, waving, laughing &amp;amp; blah blah.. the best part was the choo-choo-train.. all the teachers joined in the fun.. for the first time, the sch peepo were so high, having no restriction at all.. &amp;amp; i'll nvr ever forget P's expression alright.. frigging funny, at first i tt i was seeing the wrong person.. LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;went home after tht as i was supposed to go out.. but in the end, it was cancelled.. Alibabala! always like tht, hate it man.. mood was totally spoiled all thanks to u, u, u &amp;amp; still u! ROAR~! &amp;amp; just nice wy made mi day, asking mi if i wanna go F.I.R's concert.. teehee! thx yah, woman! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;took a nap instead of goin to ling's hus to play mahjong.. after tht, met ling &amp;amp; her at ws &amp;amp; we bought donuts.. train-ed down to kallang to meet wy's dad to get the tix.. he drove us to kfc for dinner.. wanted to pay mi share but tht woman insists mi on nt doing so.. she say cos tht time daddy treated her dinner so nw her turn.. &amp;amp; so we're quits.. LOL! gobbled our food &amp;amp; rushed to the concert at Indoor Stadium.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;overall, the concert was nice.. Faye &amp;amp; Real are a sweet couple! aww~! apart from tht, music was nice, atmosphere was great! &amp;amp; the special guest was JAM!!! AH~~! he's super cute i tell u &amp;amp; yea, his voice is veri power!!! (: &amp;amp; there's this pervertic cheena man.. argh! i dislike cheena man alright, just had this instincts.. no offence but yea, i don't like them.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; there's this boy-ish lady.. at first i tt she's a guy but after having a closer look, she's a lady.. ohmyy! her actions were so unglam can.. pity her friend man.. if i were her friend, i would just pretend tht i dunno her.. hahas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;after tht, wy's dad &amp;amp; sis came to pick us up.. home sweet home.. thx uncle! &amp;amp; yupp, thx wy &amp;amp; wx for sending mi right in front of mi doorstep.. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;090808; TODAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 43th BIRTHDAY S'PORE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;had breakfast with mummy &amp;amp; daddy.. pity daddy, he didn't catch a wink last nite.. was busy working at i-dunno-which bank, bet there's a problem again.. but he'll always have an advantage of nt working the nxt 2 days if he worked overnight.. so gd yah! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;went home &amp;amp; watched tee-vee programmes.. as said in the previous post, i nid slp &amp;amp; more slp to replenish mi energy.. &amp;amp; i guess i had too much of slping.. the amount of hours i slp is real scary can.. i've been slping every nw &amp;amp; then these days.. LOL! &amp;amp; i slept almost the entire afternoon today.. supposed to go ah ma hus to watch fireworks but due to the rain, didn't go.. watched Olympics &amp;amp; of course the LIVE national parade telecast at home! love the aerobatics &amp;amp; the fireworks!!! it's awesome man! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;wonder hw am i gonna slp tonight.. maybe i'll just glue mi eyes on the tee-vee screen.. hohohos! nites peepo! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-102800729039235999?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/102800729039235999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=102800729039235999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/102800729039235999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/102800729039235999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-070808-thursday-i-overslept-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-5882843183888823046</id><published>2008-08-06T21:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T21:22:46.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;gosh! i reali need slp &amp;amp; more slp.. i always feel sleepy every nw &amp;amp; then.. tired man.. i've been studying with girlfriends these days at jas hus.. tons of crapping but there's still work done! yea-ness! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&amp;amp; YEA!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;F-I-N-A-L-L-Y!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FINALLY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; prep exams are over! whoopie~! &amp;amp; i guess i can say bye bye to all mi As alreadi.. phy paper today was gone case so was A maths paper 1 tht day.. Boos! )': gonna start muggin after taking a short break.. tht's the deal i had with twinnie.. hahas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;today was awesome alright! hmm.. actually everyday's all the same but today's just different.. i laughed non-stop since recess time.. for the veri first time, i sat with class cliques.. all against mi when talking abt holiday can.. i was like saying National Day on Sat is nt a public holiday cos it's a weekend.. but they keep insisting is a holiday.. so we started arguing &amp;amp; the conversation was funny.. after tht, went slacking with cheryl &amp;amp; jas outside class.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;maths lesson was kinda boring, went through Maths Paper 1.. after tht, had SS.. super boring can.. didn't have any mood to study so played finger games with vann, wy &amp;amp; twinnie.. laughed non-stop at twinnie's retardness.. HA! super funny can.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;went to watch $ no enough 2 with class cliques after sch.. i cried quite badly i think, long time since i cried tht much.. the movie's so touching can, the mummy so poor thing.. she sacrificed so much for her children &amp;amp; yet her children treated her like nothing.. i was practically cursing &amp;amp; swearing them.. cried like nobody business can.. &amp;amp; tht shayne still gt the cheek to ask mi issit i cry.. LOL! all he cares is tht man having the privilege of getting kissed by 3 beauties.. like wth! tht's nt the point of the movie can.. tht movie wants to convey a msg of hw noble mother love is.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;was shivering after the movie.. rushed out of E-hub &amp;amp; i went WOW! i love the heat.. hahas.. headed to subway, shared chicken terriyaki with wy cos we both nid to go home for dinner.. well, tht's considered mi breakfast? lunch? &amp;amp; yupp, 1/2 dinner.. LOL! ate onli a waffle the entire day can.. super hungry.. hahas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;home sweet home after tht.. &amp;amp; i wanna go attend sm course on hw to control laughter.. any recommendation ppl?? i always can't stop laughing cos u know there's too many funny things to laugh at.. like mrs wong's jokes? class cliques &amp;amp; girlfriends lame stuff &amp;amp; retarded-ness? &amp;amp; the moment i laughed, mi face turned super red like an apple.. class cliques &amp;amp; girlfriends looked at mi &amp;amp; laugh.. like so funny uh! ROAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;stop asking mi hw are things going on between mi &amp;amp; him or why i didn't accept him &amp;amp; blah blah blah.. i'll get very sick of it u know cos i'll feel super duper uber BAD.. i can't bring myself to say all those things to him.. in the end, i've gt no choice but to say those harsh words.. i felt veri sad &amp;amp; yes, i've even cried.. cos i was at a loss, dunno wht &amp;amp; hw to react.. i can't bare to hurt mi gd friend.. all i could say was bad timing.. if he had asked earlier back then, i may accept.. but tht time, i was still in a midst of forgetting u know who.. so i rejected u.. &amp;amp; i'm real sorry.. i know he's almost a perfect boyfriend, a guy whom almost every girl desires.. but he's mi gd friend &amp;amp; will always be mi gd friend.. the feeling of having a r/s with a gd friend is weird &amp;amp; reali weird.. &amp;amp; i didn't expect this to happen to mi.. there seems to be a barrier between us ever since tht day, we can nvr tok like we used to.. i dunno why.. we're like avoiding one another as far as possible, making mi feel guilty when facing u.. i hope we can go back to those days when we can reali tok openly, no secrets or wht so ever.. i don't wanna lose u, as a friend.. reali appreciate every single thing u did for mi, u're one of the best guy i've met so far.. to say tht i'm nt touched by wht u did, i'm lying.. boy, i'm nt worth waiting.. hope u'll able to find a better girl, smone who is far much better than mi.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-5882843183888823046?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/5882843183888823046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=5882843183888823046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5882843183888823046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5882843183888823046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/08/gosh-i-reali-need-slp-more-slp.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-5187772853736860768</id><published>2008-08-01T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T20:40:15.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TEEHEE! i'm back! (: finally prep exams are coming to an end, sparing mi the agony.. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;280708; Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Eng paper 1 &amp;amp; SS.. i think i'm gonna fail eng.. mi flow of thoughts get disrupted every nw &amp;amp; then, can't think of anything.. did the question: who is more important for a good life? family or friends?? Discuss.. chose family &amp;amp; started writing.. blah blah blah.. hope i won't fail too badly.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cross fingers*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; after the end of paper, started discussion with class cliques.. majority will choose family instead of friends.. but marie kept insisting tht friends more important.. &amp;amp; her reasons are as follow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1st. Parents &amp;amp; children tend to have age gap, can't communicate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2nd. Parents will die faster.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;so nab, gel, jas &amp;amp; i started counter-attack marie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1st. Parents have more life experiences than us, can give us advices in life. But normally friends are still inmature.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2nd. Parents die faster?? how u know ur friends won't die?! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; went on and on.. like debate session.. Love it! (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;SS paper was fairly easy.. thank god, i analyse the right question.. didn't studied venice cos gt inside info tht it won't come out.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i didn't studied the theme on deterence, diplomacy thingy too.. cos i hate tht topic, don't understand a single thing.. so i studied the theme on governance &amp;amp; conflict in sri lanka &amp;amp; northern island thingy.. and yea-ness! both themes actually came out! teehee! did the one on governance.. didn't quite understand the 1st part of the question but manage to struggle through.. hahas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;290708; Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;was super lag since morn, there's always smthing on mi mind.. was walking to sch, junior was saying hi to mi &amp;amp; i didn't know.. tt she was saying to others, realising tht no one else was behind mi, i said hi.. guess i took abt 7 secs to respond? Oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had maths lesson, goin through A maths test paper.. I hate the no. 22! always stuck at the no. 22 since the first test, no sign of improvement.. BOO! )': but is better than fail yah! so yada yada! went through it, was feeling rather lethargic.. &amp;amp; mrs wong looked at mi &amp;amp; laughed.. know why?? i was yawning &amp;amp; mi eyes went teary so she laughed.. LOL! then shayne asked mi y i cry.. -.-'' i'm just tired tht's y..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lit paper 1, was fairly okay too.. didn't have enough time though.. anyway, went for the councillor investigue.. had our last rehearsal and the sec 4s practised walking.. again, i was lagging.. i kept staring at mrs sheri, giving out the cert till i forgot i've to walk.. Alamak! so pai seh can.. ;x luckily nab reminded mi.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't quite like this yr's investigue, preferred last few yrs.. this yr's so boring, can't see 'hot' guys! hahas.. just joking! snap with all the councillors &amp;amp; had hugging session.. gonna miss them tons.. BoO! )':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;300708; Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;went sch early cos WY tht woman wanna study for chem with mi.. she asked mi to meet her at 8:15am in class.. but she's nt there.. thanks uh, woman.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths paper 1 was like dang! was prepared to fail cos i dunno hw to do sm questions &amp;amp; sm of mi ans were wrong.. was super pissed off till i've gt no mood to study for chem.. angry angry angry! ROAR! luckily chem was okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch, went minimart &amp;amp; 7 eleven with class peepo! cos we didn't went sch last fri, nid to do the N.E thing.. &amp;amp; WY's nice enough to accompany mi when she don't need to.. thx woman! (: &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yea-ness, i'm an expert builder!! teehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home sweet home after tht, struggling with geog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;310708; Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;had chem test early in the morn.. followed by both A &amp;amp; E maths test.. gosh! almost faint can.. cos i studied none!! &lt;strong&gt;NONE&lt;/strong&gt;! was too busy with geog geog geog! studied veggie &amp;amp; development.. teehee! eng paper 2 was okay, hope i can pass this time.. hate to fail eng! URGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i almost forgot everything cos i was high-ing all the way during lunch break with girlfriends.. LOL! laughing can make mi forget everything.. i'm addicted to saying uknowiknowweknowwho.. HA! think onli girlfriends know wht i mean.. the real reason i love it cos i like the rhythm, it rhymes &amp;amp; it sounds nice.. nt b'cos of the uknowiknowweknowwho okay.. reali, i mean it! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tht, was geog paper! was smiling to myself cos those i studied was easier compared to those which i nvr study.. like duh! lalalas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gt back Maths paper 1.. Mrs Wong said there's 6 failers &amp;amp; i was telling nab, i'm so gonna be one of them.. but she keep saying won't.. &amp;amp; when i took mi paper, i stared at the marks.. is the first digit a 3 or 5? asked nab to see &amp;amp; she said,"u passed la!" i went huh?! i tt it's a 3?! LOL! started calculating the marks &amp;amp; ya, it's a 5! whoppie! so surprising man.. i passed! nt to mi expectations anyway.. i can nvr score well for E maths as always.. BoO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skipped P.E, didn't have the mood to play.. decided to study A maths with WY.. was stuck at circle question, went to look for Mrs Wong for help.. &amp;amp; she's nice enough to give us chocos! (: from 1 question, we linked to many others.. HA! but yah! she's the best maths teacher i've ever known other than Ms Shim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continued studying after tht.. &amp;amp; the noodle stall uncle is so nice can.. he gave us each a packet of noodles cos there were leftover.. so sweet of him! just nice both of us were starving cos we didn't have lunch.. thx uncle! (: &amp;amp;&amp;amp; there's evd to show Mrs Wong tht we ate lunch, cos WY dirtied mi paper.. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;010808; TODAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;it's the 1st day of August &amp;amp; also the 1st day of the hungry ghost month.. kinda freaky &amp;amp; i'm scared.. Ah~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chem results were out, marks weren't to my expectations nt.. so close to A1 but yet so far.. ROAR! could have done better man.. anyway, hope tht Sci paper 1 can pull mi marks up.. it was kinda easy, finished the paper in less than an hr time.. (: after tht, had lunch break for 1hr plus.. was telling cheryl tht this sch like feeding pigs.. had break at 10:55am.. then abt 2 hrs later, break again.. LOL! studied A maths with her, kept crapping and playing at the same time.. had a fun time studying at 2 ends.. then Mr Ling came to disturb us, sat in front of the 2 of us &amp;amp; did a funny action.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first, i was struggling with A maths paper 2.. but after tht, i managed to solve almost all! was like smiling to myself when i managed to solve the 85.5% question.. went super high~! on the verge of screaming man.. 6 marks can! &amp;amp; after tht question, i managed to solve other questions like&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;snap*!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; lalalas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; at the end of the paper, sm one said it's from the specimen paper in 10 yr series.. &amp;amp; i went dang! started checking ans &amp;amp; i went super high! whee~~! couldn't calm down man, was screaming like nobody's business! wahahahas! i wanna get A for A maths! i think it shan't be a problem? tht's the reason why i love A maths more than E maths! it's much easier than E! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went central with cheryl, WY &amp;amp; manda.. bought BBT &amp;amp; bus-ed home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't plan to study today &amp;amp; tomorrow.. gonna take a break from studying.. goin for a movie with family tml morn?? but i'm sure i'll be goin to grand ma's hus tml.. it's been 547895431 days since i last visited her.. &amp;amp; daddy kept telling mi tht she misses mi.. (: maybe studying with girlfriends on sun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 3 more days of the coming wk, i'm gonna go&lt;strong&gt; SHOPPING&lt;/strong&gt;! hahas.. it's a taboo word during this period of time according to joyce.. gonna re-look into mi study schedule after prep cos mi current study schedule is like.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i guess the target the sch set is so ridiculous can.. all mi expected targets are 1. smthing.. like wth! eng is worse! 2. smthing.. &amp;amp; ms wong's so 'nice', she helped mi filled in mi revised target, writting a big fat 2 there.. OMG!!! get a 2 for eng?!?! u must be kidding mi man.. i've been failing eng like mad &amp;amp; u want mi to get a 2?! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bangs the wall!* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O lvl chi results coming out soon.. AH!! i wanna get distinction!!! cross fingers!* so i can get $200 from mummy.. HA! okay, i was just kidding.. but i reali wanna get distinction! don't wanna re-take chi again, waste of time &amp;amp; it's so boring.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yawn* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;if i don't get distinction for chi, i'll most likely cry? wahwahwah! )':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;daddy, where are u?! i want mi dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-5187772853736860768?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/5187772853736860768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=5187772853736860768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5187772853736860768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5187772853736860768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/08/teehee-im-back-finally-prep-exams-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-3194971356250092208</id><published>2008-07-26T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T14:00:49.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;short post before i dry mi hair &amp;amp; start studying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;woke up at 6am this morn, worse than normal sch days.. my eyes were half open &amp;amp; ka boom! i went back to slp a lil longer.. hahas.. tired alright.. slept at almost 1am okay! gt prepared &amp;amp; met up with sm sec 4 councillors for mac breakfast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;went back to sch for rehearsal.. did nothing much there, just play &amp;amp; joke ard.. hahas.. after tht, ally, nab, cheryl &amp;amp; i practised Daniel's speech out of boredom.. video-ed those funny scenes.. lalalas.. home sweet home after tht, napped till 12 plus.. super tiring can.. went for tut till 3pm.. bus-ed to jas hus to study.. actually didn't want to go cos i wanna slp.. hahas.. but in the end, i decided to go.. yea-ness! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;studied with jas, cheryl, shu &amp;amp; ys.. chat lots of random stuff.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; we're gonna stay tgt after Os (except ys, like duh! he's a guy mind u! hahas.. jk alright..).. whoppie! hw cool can tht be man.. mummy seems to allow mi if i reali reali wanna go tp.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(192,192,192); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;*over the moon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt; high~~~ studied venice the whole day, still don't quite understand.. i can't seem to figure out one part, so contradicting.. after tht, went cheryl hus &amp;amp; read through sm lit notes.. alamak! i don't know hw to study for lit.. urgh! dunno hw to start at all.. theme?? character?? chpt?? blah blah blah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;met up with family for dinner at Different Taste.. &amp;amp; i was practically talking abt Venice.. LMAO! &amp;amp; according to bro, Venice won't come out in Os this yr cos last yr came out.. but the prob is i'm sitting for prep first, nt Os.. so i studied Venice.. &amp;amp; tht lame daddy of mine asked mi," U sure u're talking abt ottoman nt ultraman?" i was like giving him the wth face! hahas.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; mummy's stressing mi alright.. she said i study till like tht, confirm score distinctions.. Oh pls! it's miracle if i score distinction for CH can.. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;went to shop ard NTUC.. i kept pestering daddy to let mi go his company to work after Os.. but daddy don't let mi.. BOOS! he said he don't accept temporary workers cos his company's an international one.. but i wanna gain exprience so i told him i'm willing to work without any salary.. &amp;amp; tht mean daddy of mine said even i pay him to let mi work there, he oso don't want.. ROAR!! wht a 'great' daddy i have huh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;girlfriends &amp;amp; ys(?) coming over to mi hus to study tml.. yea-ness!! (: can't wait for prep exams to be over, gonna take one day off then.. kbox?? wild wild wet?? &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i wanna get mi hoodie!!! i want tht badly since 7342987226 days ago.. hahas.. so yupp! by hook or by crook, i'm gonna get tht! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192)"&gt;okay.. i'm off to study.. byie! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-3194971356250092208?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/3194971356250092208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=3194971356250092208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3194971356250092208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3194971356250092208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/07/short-post-before-i-dry-mi-hair-start.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-4051737802452025086</id><published>2008-07-25T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T22:27:54.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HEYO PEEPO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;i'm back! which means 11 nov is over yah! okay, i can like just continue to dream on.. hahas.. decided to re-blog cos sm peepo nt happy tht i close mi blog.. dunno who uh! shan't mention names, bet the person's sneezing nw.. wahahahas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;anyway, didn't go sch today.. cos i felt tht i reali nid to recharge myself, almost drained out of all the tests.. though didn't fail any of them, i'm still nt satisfied with my results.. oh whatever! been studying with class cliques and girlfriends lately.. sch's schedule is hectic man, shan't elaborate anymore.. just the thought of sch, i'm having sch-sick (mi own term).. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;poor dearest super lonely today.. cos dearie oso nvr go sch, msg mi in the morn tht she overslept.. LOL! but luckily gt cheryl to accompany her.. chatted with her during her recess.. &amp;amp; there she goes, complaining tht i pang seh her.. lalalas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;but i was super bored at home can.. woke up at 7am okay! then daddy came into mi rm &amp;amp; ask mi y wake up so early.. reason being i gt awoken up by msg.. hahas.. washed up &amp;amp; started studying.. so guai yah! study study study till 1o plus.. did sm work &amp;amp; prepared meals.. ate maggie noddles for breakfast cos mummy went off to work.. she started working since mon at orchard- Zen Designs.. BOOS! i don't like can.. i've to skip meals every nw &amp;amp; then.. &amp;amp; most of the time, i skipped lunch.. &amp;amp; by the time mummy come back, i can faint alreadi.. she comes back at 8 plus, cook finish latest 9pm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&amp;amp; nw, i haven't eat dinner alright.. Oh wait! it shld be mi lunch &amp;amp; dinner tgt..  &amp;amp; perhaps supper too.. so cool yah! lmao.. having rehearsal tml, it's gonna be so boring.. having breakfast with sec 4s councillors.. maybe studying with girlfriends after tut..    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;prep exams on mon &amp;amp; i'm nt reali prepared.. hiah.. anyway, all the best to everyone yah! (: okayokay, i nid to go eat nw.. super hungry can.. ROAR!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;maybe i'll blog after prep..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-4051737802452025086?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/4051737802452025086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=4051737802452025086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4051737802452025086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4051737802452025086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/07/heyo-peepo-im-back-which-means-11-nov.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-552951633986077278</id><published>2008-07-12T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T23:24:22.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yeayeayea! i'm finally back to posting.. so peepo, don't rush mi okay? &amp;amp; mi posting seems to be like one wk once? LMAO! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; oh no! mi eyes seems to be closing soon.. AHH~~!! okay, i better start blogging before i fell asleep.. hahas!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;070708; Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yeah! It's youth day holiday! but i was busy packing mi rm the entire day cos mi new bk shelf arrived.. BOO! dumped all mi ws, files, stuff toys &amp;amp; blah blah blah in there.. shifted smthings in &amp;amp; out of mi rm.. super tiring can, almost died of packing.. but luckily, daddy &amp;amp; mummy were there to help mi.. (: finally, everthing was done! went downtown for dinner.. wanted to watch movie as requested by daddy but i rejected his offer.. simply b'cos i haven't finish doing mi hw.. HA! so yada yada! home sweet home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;080708; Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;back to sch, went up to class &amp;amp; xj called mi.. &amp;amp; i went omg! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; the moment i saw shayne, i laughed like mad.. i couldn't stop laughing when i saw jordan too.. omgomg! went out of class for morn assembly &amp;amp; i was still laughing.. hohohos! tried veri hard to stop laughing but failed.. so there goes the botaks! (: kept talking abt shaving hair.. &amp;amp; twinny said if i shave, he oso shave cos we're born on the same day.. wht onli lo.. over mi dead body, i oso won't shave can.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;played swords in class cos jean &amp;amp; amanda bought them as jun ming's birthday present.. when shayne was 'fighting' with irfan, jun ming said tht shayne looked like the maple character.. LMAO! all started laughing.. but yea, looked quite alike.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;snap snap with the botaks after A maths lesson.. &amp;amp; vann took a video.. i looked damn retarded alright.. i oso dunno why i did tht.. omg! class cliques kept laughing at mi retardedness.. super pai seh can.. AH! :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222145305125268338" style="WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjJfKV3K3I/AAAAAAAAArs/F9SVrU-e7Tg/s200/DSC01836.JPG" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjJfNkanOI/AAAAAAAAAr0/v6lTJ83OsYQ/s1600-h/DSC01840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222145305991617762" style="WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjJfNkanOI/AAAAAAAAAr0/v6lTJ83OsYQ/s200/DSC01840.JPG" width="149" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjJfVDWtTI/AAAAAAAAAr8/wfa2KyXUYRY/s1600-h/DSC01844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222145308000433458" style="WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjJfVDWtTI/AAAAAAAAAr8/wfa2KyXUYRY/s200/DSC01844.JPG" width="118" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjJnoFBY2I/AAAAAAAAAsU/kpFmM4df6kc/s1600-h/DSC01854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222145450546652002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjJnoFBY2I/AAAAAAAAAsU/kpFmM4df6kc/s200/DSC01854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjJfxnrrMI/AAAAAAAAAsM/g-E6ygBB4p4/s1600-h/DSC01851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222145315668995266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjJfxnrrMI/AAAAAAAAAsM/g-E6ygBB4p4/s200/DSC01851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjJfj_FvhI/AAAAAAAAAsE/RFfZNboOdhc/s1600-h/DSC01848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222145312009076242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjJfj_FvhI/AAAAAAAAAsE/RFfZNboOdhc/s200/DSC01848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;went ws with class cliques to grab a bite before going home for dinner.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;090708; Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAPPY SWEET 16th BIRTHDAY, NABILAH!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;went breakfast with class cliques in the morn &amp;amp; omg! jun ming shaved botak too.. HA! after tht, i rushed back to sch to do mi A maths hw cos i forgot to bring mi text home.. so clever of mi right.. so yada! i managed to 'complete' it in less than half an hr.. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;essons were frigging boring.. mt was the worst among all.. &amp;amp; i can't stand twinnie showing mi the double L sign.. it gt the boys addicted &amp;amp; they all showed mi.. AH~! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; shayne did a birthday card for nab but it's super budget i tell u.. know why?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;see this&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjKPLrLGMI/AAAAAAAAAsc/rR7YTJ9lpiE/s1600-h/DSC01856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222146130116810946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjKPLrLGMI/AAAAAAAAAsc/rR7YTJ9lpiE/s200/DSC01856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;front!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjKT0rbdVI/AAAAAAAAAsk/wQPeMSOOLi0/s1600-h/DSC01857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222146209843213650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjKT0rbdVI/AAAAAAAAAsk/wQPeMSOOLi0/s200/DSC01857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;after sch, whole class skipped SS lesson.. cos ms chua is in sch but nt in sch.. HA! so went tut instead.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i saw sy! someone was super jealous lo.. but i find sy's hair veri funny &amp;amp; weird.. veri diff from last time.. a pity tht i didn't get to see him.. hiah.. );&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100708; Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;had A &amp;amp; E maths tests &amp;amp; chem test.. it's a killer man cos i didn't study at all.. all thx to last night's headache.. BOO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dearest &amp;amp; i had a bet.. whoever communicate to each other first will have to treat Ben &amp;amp; Jerry ice cream.. LOL! all started from her alright, she 重色倾友.. she say she don't wanna tok to mi cos of ahem.. gd lo.. so as she wish, i didn't tok to her.. msg was passed by cheryl.. poor cheryl, she became our witness &amp;amp; messenger.. HA! but overall, it was fun.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; many peepo support mi instead of jas.. yeah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lunch time, hang outside 4/5.. cheryl &amp;amp; shu were kind enough to help mi to make dearest tok to mi first.. nobody wanted to tok to her &amp;amp; she like sm kind of loner la.. go 4/8, nobody there.. go mi class, marie &amp;amp; gel went down.. so she went to find A.N.. LOL! had fun chasing up &amp;amp; down.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;P.E time, played captain ball with class.. super fun! Girls vs Boys! long time since i played tht wild.. &amp;amp; i scratched 3 person in total.. jun ming, desmond &amp;amp; vann.. i'm sorry alright.. i'll try to keep mi hands myself but it seems impossible.. HA! actually, i was craving for bb but the bb court was under construction.. BOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; dearest communicate with mi first.. teehee! she lost the bet.. i knew it, she confirm cannot tahan one.. LOL! A maths lesson after tht.. love 1/1 classrm.. their big big fan veri shiok, super cooling.. hahas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;110708; Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;briefing on listening compre = boring.. after tht had lessons.. geog lesson was fun! i love human geog, more interesting.. yea-ness! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;had cramps &amp;amp; it was real bad.. i could hardly talk or move, felt as if i'm gonna faint anytime.. thx van for lending mi her super big sweater.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; thx dearest for buying hot soup for mi to ease mi cramps.. felt much better but it seems to worsen during lit lesson.. the pain was unbearable till i had goosebumps.. )': &amp;amp; all of a sudden, the pain was gone for good.. teehee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;went home after sch.. bathed &amp;amp; meet vann &amp;amp; wy up for lunch tgt with bro.. after tht, went cc to play bb.. played for prolly 3 hrs.. had fun playing with class cliques, 4/8 boys &amp;amp; two sec1 boys..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;120708; Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;didn't have breakfast with class cliques as i was tired.. went sch for SS lesson.. &amp;amp; finally we finished the chpt on Venice.. whoppie! nw we're left with onli geog! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;asked bro to packed lunch for mi as he's in central.. &amp;amp; mummy came back with chicken rice so i ate tht.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; by the time bro came back, he bought noodles for mi.. &amp;amp; i went oh no! hw am i gonna swallow 2 person shares at one time.. if i ate tht, i'm gonna grow fat la.. &amp;amp; so the noodle was left at one side.. till nw, it's still there.. HA! think bro's gonna eat tht.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;went for tut.. after tht, wanted to go home cos tired.. but i gt dragged by vann &amp;amp; wy for bb.. was suprised tht bro was with them.. played bb at 230.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; wy dragged her sis to play, saying tht it was an order.. HA! &amp;amp; we played with one P4 boy name john cos he wanted to train.. so played with him.. seeing him &amp;amp; wx snatching the ball, all of us started laughin.. they looked so cute la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;headed home, bathed, met vann &amp;amp; wy for dinner.. went ws to shop &amp;amp; had a fun time trying dresses.. finally i've gt tht bag! yea!! after tht, we packed dinner home.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjLLrV6AuI/AAAAAAAAAs8/FZyM8U5Ch8g/s1600-h/DSC01868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222147169409696482" style="CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjLLrV6AuI/AAAAAAAAAs8/FZyM8U5Ch8g/s200/DSC01868.JPG" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjLLzH-aUI/AAAAAAAAAtE/BGdLFP1wBCg/s1600-h/DSC01873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222147171498748226" style="CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjLLzH-aUI/AAAAAAAAAtE/BGdLFP1wBCg/s200/DSC01873.JPG" width="137" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjLLhmvyDI/AAAAAAAAAs0/yzTccFE0VL4/s1600-h/DSC01865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222147166795974706" style="CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjLLhmvyDI/AAAAAAAAAs0/yzTccFE0VL4/s200/DSC01865.JPG" width="143" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjLLfMoQsI/AAAAAAAAAss/FMBEQZ2myCI/s1600-h/DSC01864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222147166149558978" style="CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjLLfMoQsI/AAAAAAAAAss/FMBEQZ2myCI/s200/DSC01864.JPG" width="138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;goin out tml morn for tut &amp;amp; will be out the entire day i guess.. gonna be a tiring day but i must finish chionging mi hw first.. &lt;em&gt;bangs the wall!*&lt;/em&gt; mummy &amp;amp; daddy went malaysia to eat durians at ah gong's hus.. i'm so jealous can.. ROAR!! :@ &amp;amp;&amp;amp; tml's hz birthday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAPPY 16th BITHDAY, HZ KOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (in advanvce.. HA!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; yeah! finally i'm done with the posting! (: ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-552951633986077278?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/552951633986077278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=552951633986077278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/552951633986077278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/552951633986077278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/07/yeayeayea-im-finally-back-to-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SHjJfKV3K3I/AAAAAAAAArs/F9SVrU-e7Tg/s72-c/DSC01836.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-3320885063225803545</id><published>2008-07-04T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T23:32:00.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEYO PEEPO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally i'm back blogging after 1 wk.. HA! this wk is certainly a hectic wk, i can hardly breathe man.. tests, extra lessons, homework= no life! oh wait! i shld correct it, it shld be a typical life of a Sec 4 student taking Os in a few months time.. )': &amp;amp; yah! according to Gel and rie's theory, life=k(maths).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday; 300608&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;had MT oral.. passage was okay, i managed to read ALL the words.. teehee! (: but i totally freaked out at the conversation topic.. mi mind suddenly blacked out.. it's abt sm government tingy.. &amp;amp; i went err.. ya.. &amp;amp; started blabbering.. i guess i ended mi oral very fast cos i knew all mi responses were short.. i've gt no idea wht to tok abt.. after tht, phone-ed tut teacher.. &amp;amp; i went ohmyygoddd! i forgot to say one very important point.. ROAR~! but wht's done is done, no point reapproaching.. &amp;amp; shayne's super hilarious during the oral can.. he tt the conversation was abt Newater/ pasa malam.. lmao!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tuesday; 010708&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;had chem test &amp;amp; i didn't study.. gaahh! thank god, it's fairly easy.. break time, marie super cartoon.. jas asked her to buy 2 plates of rice &amp;amp; she ended up buying onli 1.. LOL! so poor jas &amp;amp; i had to share 1 plate of rice.. so pathetic right! &amp;amp; both of us ended up starving.. :x phy lesson, learnt Fleming's Left hand rule.. i hate tht topic lots, kept twisting &amp;amp; turning hand.. scarley one day kanna sprain.. hahas.. &amp;amp; shayne gt pissed off teaching mi hw to twist &amp;amp; turn.. though i managed to get a tiny weeny bit of it, i still don't reali understand.. after tht, had lessons all the way till 5.30pm.. all mi brain cells almost died can.. esp when it's A maths..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wednesday; 020708&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;met rebec &amp;amp; walked to sch with her.. went for councillor investigue rehearsal.. had lots of fun with the sec 4s.. played mic &amp;amp; practised walking.. &amp;amp; yah! all we all nid to do is just walk.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;played froggies during lessons..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; tada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SG49fc4pu8I/AAAAAAAAArk/ZygbspgI0Kg/s1600-h/DSC01800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219176628708031426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SG49fc4pu8I/AAAAAAAAArk/ZygbspgI0Kg/s200/DSC01800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(the white one drawn by twinny, the pink one by shayne)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;SS lesson after sch.. learnt abt Venice.. kept laughing non-stop, all thx to twinnie &amp;amp; shayne.. they nvr fail to talk abt shit esp during ms chua's lesson.. &amp;amp; we digressed a lot.. from venice to neighbourhood to dogs to shit to blah blah blah.. &amp;amp; the whole conversation was frigging funny.. i almost had a cramp.. did grp work with amanda, twinny, dennison &amp;amp; shayne.. went central with class cliques, bought bbt &amp;amp; fries before goin home.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thursday; 030708&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;gt back chem test! teehee! (: after tht, had maths test.. as usual, i didn't study.. Oops! chi lesson was a total slack.. almost 3/4 of the class didn't bring textbook.. so after reading one passage, we are allowed to do our own work.. whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;had geog lesson &amp;amp; ms chua showed us a slide show on famine.. i had the sudden urge to cry when i saw the 2nd slide, i guess the baby suffer from mulnutrition.. he/she is so skinny till it's reali visible to see his/her bones &amp;amp; worst still- rib cage.. ohmyygodd! can u imagine tht? bet u can't!the ppl in LDCs have no choice in the type of food they want &amp;amp; sm times is nt whether they want or nt, is they don't have.. so we must always appreciate wht we have cos it's considered a blessing.. &amp;amp; the lesson learnt- nt to waste food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;{LOL! i sound like a geographer} but yah! tht's the point!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;anyway, i'm starting to dislike pe.. it always drag &amp;amp; drag.. &amp;amp; we ended up starting after 1 period.. irritating can.. &amp;amp; after 1 period, we did nt even do warm up at all.. hw i wish ___ was there.. hiah.. 2.4km retest for those ppl who didn't manage to clear.. paced marie &amp;amp; be her counter at the same time.. i pulled her like mad can.. super tiring alright.. &amp;amp; she's so reluctant to run, kept complaining here painful, there painful.. LOL! ran 4 rounds with her &amp;amp; jas took over.. played netball with the netballers a while &amp;amp; continued running with marie.. &amp;amp; yea! marie finally passed! at least mi effort nt wasted uh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;had A maths lesson after tht.. BOO! rushed home &amp;amp; called mummy to packed dinner back for mi.. after tht, rushed off for tut.. tired! ): reached home at ard 10 plus.. planned to ton the night but mummy forbid.. so did sm of mi hw &amp;amp; went to slp.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friday; Today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lessons were alright, except for phy again.. i still don't get it, seeing stars every nw &amp;amp; then.. nvm, i'll try to figure out without breaking mi hand.. hahas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;after recess, fred tripped mi &amp;amp; i fell.. &amp;amp; i went what the.. HA! damn pain la cos i landed on mi knees.. eyes went teary but i didn't cry okay.. =p anyway, he kept apologising to mi.. yada yada! but still pain can, gt blue black.. BOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;after sch, spent almost an hr negotiating whether to go for SS lesson or nt.. cos it was told last min, like after recess? &amp;amp; it was combinged with 4/7 &amp;amp; 4/8.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; many ppl didn't want to go, including me cos i wanna go home slp &amp;amp; go out with class cliques.. lolx.. so we started negotiating, including 4/7 &amp;amp; 4/8.. but in the end, sm of us went.. lesson on Venice again.. gaah! ;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;it's a long weekend but flooded with homework.. hw nice is tht.. &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-3320885063225803545?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/3320885063225803545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=3320885063225803545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3320885063225803545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3320885063225803545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/07/heyo-peepo-finally-im-back-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SG49fc4pu8I/AAAAAAAAArk/ZygbspgI0Kg/s72-c/DSC01800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-1588984382987112564</id><published>2008-06-27T21:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T21:34:29.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohmyygodd! it's been ages since i last blogged.. yada yada! kinda lazy uh! reali sry alright.. guess u ppl are sick of seeing tht same old post again &amp;amp; again.. LOL! so i'm gonna re-new it &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, back to sch.. So many dos &amp;amp; don'ts, changes &amp;amp; blah blah.. oh whatever la, can't be bothered.. just a few more months to go &amp;amp; i'll be outa there.. teehee! good luck to the other juniors then! don't get jealous cos wht u ppl have been through we've went through.. so Shoosh! no more complaints.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yupp! new term= new everything&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;EXCEPT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;schoolmates &amp;amp; sm teachers.. like duh! hahas.. but yea, i miss the teachers who left.. BOO! wonder when will i get to see them again.. hiah.. )': anyway, i love mi new seating arrangement.. i get to sit with twinnie! double yay-ness! he's super funny can, nvr fails to make mi laugh.. &amp;amp; it's fun playing games in class- the lvl games! hahas.. &amp;amp; there goes mi hyper-nes! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i guess this term is known as the tonning night term? everyone seems to be awake in the middle of the night.. weird uh! on wed night, all busy chiong-ing A &amp;amp; E TYS.. muahahas.. but i didn't cos i done tht long ago.. so didn't ton.. i considered guai alreadi okay.. HA! then ytd, gt 1 weirdo asked mi to ton with him.. wht for waste mi beauty slp lo.. HA! but i woke up early..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so i went breakfast with vann, sue, jona, fred &amp;amp; mark at 6 plus in the morn.. LMAO! first time in history man.. i ate breakfast so early in the morn &amp;amp; mummy was shocked when i told her.. lolx.. issit unusual to eat breakfast at 6 plus in the morn? i tink so yah! many pairs of eyes were looking at us when walking.. -.-'' to me, it's like at night (dark dark).. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; the feeling is like so shiok can.. felt so great! (: &amp;amp; as said, i'm nt used eating breakfast in the morn.. so after i ate, i felt like vomitting.. tht feeling like so argh! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wht a boring day in sch.. kept myself busy by doin mi personal things.. lunch-ed with sue at loyang mac &amp;amp; i bought mi elmo.. yay-ness again! i like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;elmo&lt;/span&gt; more than &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;cookie monster&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; tht's the fact! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tht, rushed home &amp;amp; got prepared.. rushed to E!hub to meet class cliques to study.. yada yada! in the end, left vann &amp;amp; i only cos the rest went off early.. BOO! chatted tons with her &amp;amp; laughed non-stop.. teehee! ohmyygodd, i can't stop laughing at her retarded-ness just nw.. funny can! hohohos! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea yea, tml's weekend!! can slp longer hrs! whoppie~! come to think of it, mon is chi O lvl oral.. gaah! maybe i'll just stare at the teachers &amp;amp; smile?! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-1588984382987112564?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/1588984382987112564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=1588984382987112564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1588984382987112564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1588984382987112564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/06/ohmyygodd-its-been-ages-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-8859709539288777581</id><published>2008-06-22T16:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:04:57.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;first time in history, i woke up at prolly 12pm.. hmm.. actually nt reali uh! i gt awoken up at 6:06 am.. heavy rain + thunder + lightning= super uber noisy! but i managed to went back to sleep cos it's cooling &amp;amp; i was damn sleepy.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;210608; Saturday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 90th BIRTHDAY, AH MA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;woke up early in the morn, prepared &amp;amp; went to ah ma hus.. busy busy busy! helped out with sm stuff needed for praying.. finally, everything's done! started snapping with ah ma.. teehee! (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;was free in the entire afternoon.. lunch-ed at chinatown with family.. &amp;amp; there's this mediacorp thingy.. saw sm mediacorp artists &amp;amp; kor kor went snapping.. after tht, went back to ah ma hus while mummy &amp;amp; aunt went to buy sm stuff.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;napped at ah ma hus due to headache.. daddy, uncle &amp;amp; aunt went to collect cake.. &amp;amp; mummy went to get her hairdo at i-dunno-which salon.. changed &amp;amp; prepared for dinner at Yan Palace Restaurant..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;went there &amp;amp; i went WOW! didn't expect daddy to book one full room.. the room is damn grand, gt Kbox, TV, sofa but there's poor reception.. BOO! overall, had a great time over there.. esp with the lame cousins of mine.. HA! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway, last night was mi longest dinner ever.. ate for prolly 4 hrs.. ohmyygodd! after tht, home sweet home.. watched tv till abt 1 am before slping.. :x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some pics of ytd:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tada!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SF4CZDOnsbI/AAAAAAAAArM/nLnuQOhFZ8o/s1600-h/Grandma+Birthday+08+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214608047928226226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SF4CZDOnsbI/AAAAAAAAArM/nLnuQOhFZ8o/s200/Grandma+Birthday+08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SF4CZUUfUoI/AAAAAAAAArU/Fw4EwlJ9jos/s1600-h/DSC01786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214608052516246146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SF4CZUUfUoI/AAAAAAAAArU/Fw4EwlJ9jos/s200/DSC01786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SF4CYMbHeJI/AAAAAAAAAq0/wwjl6su8CP8/s1600-h/Grandma+Birthday+08+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214608033216690322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SF4CYMbHeJI/AAAAAAAAAq0/wwjl6su8CP8/s200/Grandma+Birthday+08+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SF4CYeHeFMI/AAAAAAAAAq8/JhYDTvPg4Hg/s1600-h/IMG_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214608037966124226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SF4CYeHeFMI/AAAAAAAAAq8/JhYDTvPg4Hg/s200/IMG_0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SF4CY4UkqNI/AAAAAAAAArE/lLxOcJIoR_o/s1600-h/Grandma+Birthday+08+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214608045000403154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SF4CY4UkqNI/AAAAAAAAArE/lLxOcJIoR_o/s200/Grandma+Birthday+08+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tagged by Jess to do this..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Rules &amp;amp; Regulations of this quiz are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) People who have been tagged must write their answer on their blogs &amp;amp; replace any questions that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;b) Tag 6 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by.Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Q: If your lover betrayed you, what would be your reaction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A: Castrate him.. LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Q: If you had 3 wishes, what will that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. I wanna score many many As for Os! (:&lt;br /&gt;2. Go Japan after Os! (:&lt;br /&gt;3. Live happily after? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: Did you ever think to yourself and wonder if you're really real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope! If nt, u'll be seeing things! HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: Are you afraid of what lies ahead of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A: afraid of mi com? tht sounds dumb.. ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: Would you change yourself for the person you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: hmm.. depends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A: Being loved by someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: If the person you secretly liked is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: let things be.. don't like the feeling of being a 3rd party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: Is there anything that made you unhappy these days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: Do you get butterflies in your stomach whenever you're around the guy/girl you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Dunno? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: Have you ever not been able to get someone out of your head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Yess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: Who are currently the most important people to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Family &amp;amp; friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: Have you ever wanted someone but you knew you couldn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Yea, in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: What's the ideal perfect relationship to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: True love + trust= ♥ ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: Are you happy with your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A: Currently yess! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: What type of friends do you like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A: Always be there for u no matter wht! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: Do you often wish that there are something you could change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A: Yess! A lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: During a raining day, would you like a guy to walk with you, or to shelter you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A: Walk with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: What would be the thing you dislike the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A: Two faced people. ROAR~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Q: What would you notice about people of the different gender?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Looks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;6 people who are tagged by me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- A&lt;br /&gt;- N&lt;br /&gt;- Y&lt;br /&gt;- O&lt;br /&gt;- N&lt;br /&gt;- E&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;cos i know nobody will have the mood to do nw.. simply b'cos today's the last day of sch holiday! all busy chiong-ing hw.. HA! i miss goin to sch, seeing my friends &amp;amp; teachers.. apart from tht, nothing else! LOL! anyway, i'm 3/4 done with all mi holiday assignments.. so there isn't a need to rush nw unlike the majority? but i'm most worried tht there'll be a chem test.. didn't &amp;amp; don't want to study.. :x &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;gonna have an early night today cos will be goin sch early tml to meet dearest.. gaahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-8859709539288777581?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/8859709539288777581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=8859709539288777581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/8859709539288777581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/8859709539288777581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-time-in-history-i-woke-up-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SF4CZDOnsbI/AAAAAAAAArM/nLnuQOhFZ8o/s72-c/Grandma+Birthday+08+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-5491130503574274512</id><published>2008-06-19T18:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T18:02:09.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Reminiscence of the past taught mi the lessons of life.. life is just like a roller coaster, always full of ups &amp;amp; downs.. no matter how hard u try to avoid, u'll still have to face it eventually.. &amp;amp; of course during the journey of our lives, we'll always be fearful of certain things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;BUT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;learning to like yourself, u'll not fear to be alone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realising tht u'll onli fail when u don't try, u'll not fear failure..&lt;br /&gt;realising tht u have to try in order to be happy with yourself, u'll not fear success..&lt;br /&gt;learning tht it's necessary for growth, u'll not fear pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;seeing the ugliness in lies, u'll not fear the truth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;learning to have faith in yourself, u'll not fear rejection..&lt;br /&gt;having experienced it's beauty, u'll not fear life..&lt;br /&gt;realising tht it's not the end but a beginning, u'll not fear death..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;realising tht u've the power to change ur life, u'll not fear destiny..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing tht it was nothing more than ignorance, u'll not fear hate..&lt;br /&gt;learning how to laugh at yourself, u'll not fear ridicule..&lt;br /&gt;realising tht u've gained wisdom everyday, u'll not fear growing old..&lt;br /&gt;realising tht life kept getting better, u'll not fear future..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;realising tht it could no longer hurt you, u'll not fear the past..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing the beauty of starlight, u'll not fear darkness..&lt;br /&gt;learning tht the truth gives u strength, u'll not fear light..&lt;br /&gt;seering the most beautiful butterfly undergoing a metamorphorsis before it could fly, u'll not fear change..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yess, tht's the lessons of life.. (: &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;so don't get too stuck up in the past cos whatever tht happened had alreadi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;PASSED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lolx.. always move on &amp;amp; look at the future ahead of u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;current aim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;#1. Live, Love, Laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;#2. Work hard, play hard, study hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;#3. Strive for As! (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-5491130503574274512?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/5491130503574274512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=5491130503574274512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5491130503574274512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5491130503574274512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/06/reminiscence-of-past-taught-mi-lessons.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-614510511668600322</id><published>2008-06-16T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T12:19:35.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;150608; Sunday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAPPY FATHER's DAY!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;daddy, i love u tons! big thx for giving mi everything i want.. can't imagine mi life without u, guess it's gonna be a disastrous one.. u're the best daddy ever!! for the 16 yrs of mi life, u nvr once threw ur temper at mi.. daddy, i love u! (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went for tut in the morn.. after tht, rushed down to town cos i had 5 missed calls from daddy.. Oops! met up with mummy, daddy &amp;amp; couz for lunch.. headed to ah ma hus &amp;amp; went shopping with them plus uncle &amp;amp; aunt.. went ard shopping for stuff needed for ah ma's birthday celebration.. yada yada! went back to ah ma hus &amp;amp; took a nap while daddy, mummy &amp;amp; aunt brought ah ma out to shop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner with daddy, mummy &amp;amp; aunt before going for shopping.. didn't manage to go vivo as it's kinda late so went OG to shop instead.. went to find mi lil couz at the toys department.. she's like so cute &amp;amp; funny can.. she kept holding mi hands, wanting mi to tag along.. hahas.. but mummy said i was worse then her when i was young.. i practically threw the toys on the floor &amp;amp; just walked away.. okay, i gotta admit tht i was naughty when i was young but who wouldn't?! home sweet home after tht..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;requested by Jas dearest (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. What do you want the most now ?&lt;br /&gt;• i wanna eat mi breakfast cum lunch.. HA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who is the closest person to you in your school ?&lt;br /&gt;• Either Jas, Vann or Sue (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Are you afraid of death ?&lt;br /&gt;• Hmm.. dunno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your goal this year ?&lt;br /&gt;• Score many As for O's (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you believe in love at first sight ?&lt;br /&gt;• Yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you believe in eternal love ?&lt;br /&gt;• Currently nope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you dreading the most this year ?&lt;br /&gt;• Tons of stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you enjoy doing the most ?&lt;br /&gt;• Hanging out with class cliques &amp;amp; girlfriends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Who are the most important people in your life ?&lt;br /&gt;• Friends &amp;amp; family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you like your cca ?&lt;br /&gt;• hmm.. i prefer the ppl in my cca more.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Who would you probably spend the rest of your life with ?&lt;br /&gt;• My future hubby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who do you talk most to in school ?&lt;br /&gt;• Girlfriends &amp;amp; Class Cliques&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What do you think is the most important thing in your life ?&lt;br /&gt;• My precious phone (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Who is the last person you talked to on MSN ?&lt;br /&gt;• Chi Wai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who is the last person you talked to on phone ?&lt;br /&gt;• Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people to do this quiz :&lt;br /&gt;• Sue&lt;br /&gt;• Nab&lt;br /&gt;• Marie&lt;br /&gt;• Steph&lt;br /&gt;• Anyone &amp;amp; Everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;will be goin to sue's hus later to study cum &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;MAHJONG!&lt;/span&gt; (: having tut tonight.. gaahh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-614510511668600322?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/614510511668600322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=614510511668600322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/614510511668600322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/614510511668600322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/06/150608-sunday-happy-fathers-day-daddy-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-8761418801046359791</id><published>2008-06-14T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:08:43.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wasn't in a good mood for the past two days cos of something.. super pissed off, always like tht one.. &amp;amp; i went ranting at freddie.. &amp;amp; jona came ranting at mi cos freddie ranted at him.. LOL! so sorry can.. so we vent all our anger out.. hahas.. &amp;amp; the conversation is like super funny.. i'll nvr forget- tiger eats grass.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;130608; Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh~~ it's FIRDAY the 13th! gaahh! {who cares anyway..} HA! went out shopping with sue cos van couldn't make it.. BOO! decided to make the shopping trip a short one cos mummy wasn't feeling well.. so we headed to TM instead of Bugis.. it's been months since i went there, like so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sua gu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; la.. LOL! ate ljs for lunch and started shopping.. &amp;amp; throughout the shopping trip, i'm shopping for guys stuff.. so weird uh! &amp;amp; i bought &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for myself.. it's so unlike me alright.. instead i bought a muggie for daddy &amp;amp; a shirt for hz.. i can't imagine me being a guy.. i think it'll be a total breakdown for mi.. LOL! know why? cos there's just so little things for guys to buy.. gosh, i reali pity them.. )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went home after having a bite at delifrance.. took a rest before goin out to meet 28GANG.. went changi for dinner.. though the food there are nice, i dislike going there whenever daddy wants to go.. simply b'cos i can hardly breathe there.. so damn smoky alright, like can choke to death anytime.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bus-ed back after tht.. went to seashore park (playground) to play while steph went home.. played lots of kiddy games but fun! had a great time with them.. first, we played blind mice.. it's hard to control mi laughter cos it's funny hearing them going Ouch Ouch! HA! &amp;amp; the best thing is tht i didn't get caught.. but all thx to the boys alright, all gang-ed up against mi.. say wht, they all kanna caught so many times le but i haven't.. so they helped fab to catch mi.. stupid! &amp;amp; obviously i get caught la.. ._. played crocodile game next.. &amp;amp; it's funny seeing freddie's legs in the air like sm kind of fish? HA! cos vann wanna catch him.. after tht, we played number game.. &amp;amp; the forfeit is truth.. yada yada! all the r/s stuff.. (:   &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went spc to buy drinks before goin home with vann.. &amp;amp; the boys went central to meet up with denn &amp;amp; hup ming for BB.. home sweet home, bathed &amp;amp; watch tv.. watched euro 2008 halfway and went to slp cos it's like kinda boring.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;140608; TODAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's such a boring day.. i slept for like hrs after tut.. super tired.. didn't go ah ma hus cos kor kor was busy with his online tests.. out for dinner with family &amp;amp; daddy said there'll be a guest.. &amp;amp; i knew it.. it's gonna be mi couz.. like who else can it be lo.. HA! &amp;amp; yupp, he's staying overnight at our hus.. yada yada! i think i'm gonna camp in front of mi com till i'm sleepy.. tht's the consequences of slping too much in the day yah! lalalas.. tml's gonna be a long day for mi.. gaahh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-8761418801046359791?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/8761418801046359791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=8761418801046359791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/8761418801046359791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/8761418801046359791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/06/wasnt-in-good-mood-for-past-two-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-1443860940621704002</id><published>2008-06-12T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T19:02:16.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>realised something?? I've increase mi font size.. HA! know why? cos apparently nab has a poor eyesight.. she blamed mi for nt replying her tags but i was away yah! &amp;amp; i did wrote it in mi post alright.. so for&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sake, i increased the font size.. Honoured right? LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;110608; Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to sch for A maths lesson in the morn.. i almost went bonkers sitting in between nab &amp;amp; john.. first, i was discussing abt haircut with nab.. according to her, there's this salon near Bedok Reservoir which offers ONLY $2.80 for a haircut.. but i don't believe her &amp;amp; so we started bickering.. &amp;amp; charissa gt dragged in the conversation too.. LOL! then nab asked mi go there cut first, if nice then she go cut.. ROAR! wht logic is tht lo? just then, mrs wong called susan.. &amp;amp; nab started talking abt narnia- Queen Susan.. both of us started laughing non-stop.. hahas.. &amp;amp; tht john kept pissing mi off by imitating mi actions.. &amp;amp; the funny thing is he actually counted hw many times i yawned in class.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went ws with sue for lunch.. &amp;amp; i saw jiang hao twice with his mum &amp;amp; sis.. had a sudden weird feeling.. awkward(?) saw melissa too.. gosh! i reali miss 6K'o4 tons alright.. i miss them alright! &amp;amp; i'll nvr forget Asther's nonsense esp r/s ones.. she really succeeded in pissing mi off tht time.. lmao! imagine hw naive we were back then, so many unforgettable memories.. meeting up with them during the holiday? hope so.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tht, headed back for E Maths lessons.. this time was worse, gt disturbed by both nab &amp;amp; john together.. but yea, i ignored them.. hohohos! &amp;amp; benjamin came back from US.. supposed to go eat with sue, benjamin, mark &amp;amp; jean.. but i wasn't hungry like sue.. warning! sue can reali eat a lot.. LOL! so went to buy BBT with jas &amp;amp; shu.. chatted with them while waiting for swee min.. after tht home sweet home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;120608; Today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, went back to sch for A Maths lesson &amp;amp; learnt Integration.. yada yada.. after tht, went central for lunch with class peepo &amp;amp; mrs wong.. &amp;amp; i realised tht mrs wong reali acts as if she's our mummy.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strolled back to sch with sue after tht &amp;amp; had a chat with mr san.. yada yada, we chatted lots of stuff.. went back to class &amp;amp; the boys were playing DS lite, flashing it through the visualiser.. hw cool can tht be yah! had a great time laughing at them playing the age game &amp;amp; the quick training.. &amp;amp; mrs wong played tht too.. (: after tht, lesson till abt 4.45pm.. during break, nab, jeslyb, marie &amp;amp; gel played the aeroplane game.. &amp;amp; mrs wong said we were too stress, play such kidy game.. but it was fun, esp marie.. HA! &amp;amp; i guess i was too tired, imagine having lesson since 9am.. gaahh! so when mrs wong asked hw much is 1km, i said 1000m.. &amp;amp; she asked hw much is 1000m, i said 1km.. lmao! &amp;amp; pairs of eyes stared at mi.. Oops! but tht gt mi laughing.. (: was released early cos of the 'smell'.. it reali stinks like shit can, made mi wanna puke.. bleah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited for jas &amp;amp; shu before heading home.. &amp;amp; finally, i don't have to go back to sch anymore till sch reopens! well, i'm left with only abt a wk of holiday.. BOO! supposed to go out tml but mi mood went uber uber down cos it's nt well planned.. kinda expected uh! perhaps i shld just go out shopping with sue instead.. like finally, i'm going shopping! teehee! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-1443860940621704002?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/1443860940621704002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=1443860940621704002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1443860940621704002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1443860940621704002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/06/realised-something-ive-increase-mi-font_12.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-9091679146976011233</id><published>2008-06-07T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T19:56:20.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>teehee! i'm back.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as said, i watched kung fu panda with family on fri night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SE5hE0WoapI/AAAAAAAAAqc/r9K_XNLJXBc/s1600-h/kung-fu-panda-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210208554315180690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SE5hE0WoapI/AAAAAAAAAqc/r9K_XNLJXBc/s200/kung-fu-panda-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Ratings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s11.photobucket.com/albums/a158/cirquefanian/ratings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=rating3star.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 102px; HEIGHT: 31px" height="31" alt="3" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a158/cirquefanian/ratings/rating3star.gif" width="90" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;overarall the movie was alright.. it's just funny and cartoonish.. nothing much after all, wonder y daddy insists on watching it anyway.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;070608; Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 16th Birthday JONA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SE5mX1GCIkI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Xf75g0q9VhY/s1600-h/DSC00028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210214378489651778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SE5mX1GCIkI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Xf75g0q9VhY/s200/DSC00028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;P.S. {don't kill mi if u see this!} ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;080608; Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;went malaysia.. stayed over at 4th aunt's hus instead of goin back home.. watched 原来我不帅 &amp;amp; Sky of Love over there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SE5i3BEXVaI/AAAAAAAAAqk/r20GEfYG2NU/s1600-h/u%3D3418085648,472871739%26fm%3D0%26gp%3D12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210210516233311650" style="WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" height="141" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SE5i3BEXVaI/AAAAAAAAAqk/r20GEfYG2NU/s200/u%3D3418085648,472871739%26fm%3D0%26gp%3D12.jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;原来我不帅&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SE5f_dsDF7I/AAAAAAAAAqU/Om9rC0_KUSU/s1600-h/215190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210207362820020146" style="WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" height="193" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SE5f_dsDF7I/AAAAAAAAAqU/Om9rC0_KUSU/s200/215190.jpg" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sky of Love! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ratings:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s167.photobucket.com/albums/u136/ferpecto/ratings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=star-40.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 84px; HEIGHT: 19px" height="35" alt="4/5" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u136/ferpecto/ratings/star-40.gif" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;love Sky of Love the most.. it's touching but i didn't cry.. cos yea, i've become stronger(?) HA! imagine watching it in the middle of the night, where gt energy to cry lo.. LOL! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;090608; Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couz had to go sch.. sadded! )': so dilly dally &amp;amp; woke up at 10 plus.. headed to ah gong's hus after tht.. did cleaning there alright, so nice of mi uh.. cos normally i won't even bother to do.. it's simply too dirty to the extent tht u won't realise it's clean after cleaning.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed back to 4th aunt's hus to bathe.. after tht, went back home.. daddy &amp;amp; mummy were packing sm stuff while i was sleeping on the comfy chair.. gt awoken up &amp;amp; home sweet home {s'pore}..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was back in advance cos daddy had to go office today.. ROAR! supposed to go shopping with Jie today but she had to attend driving lessons.. so unfair can.. i oso wanna learn driving but underage.. BOO! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no choice but to stay at home to do revision.. i'm done with A maths, 1/4 more to go for E maths.. gotta start chem &amp;amp; phy soon, geog &amp;amp; SS will be last.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it, there's A &amp;amp; E Maths lesson tml &amp;amp; thurs till 5pm.. &lt;em&gt;faint*&lt;/em&gt; will be goin out on fri.. where? with who? do wht? i dunno.. &amp;amp; Sat, is ah ma's 89th birthday! hohohos! it's gonna be a grand celebration.. can't wait! but i haven't gt anything for her.. &amp;amp; there's still father's day pressie.. gaahh! &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-9091679146976011233?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/9091679146976011233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=9091679146976011233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/9091679146976011233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/9091679146976011233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/06/teehee-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SE5hE0WoapI/AAAAAAAAAqc/r9K_XNLJXBc/s72-c/kung-fu-panda-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-3425242682976303027</id><published>2008-06-06T20:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T20:42:10.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;EDITED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realised i haven't been online regularly.. reason being, i gt too hooked on tv programmes.. it seems like the tv is being switched on 24/7! LOL! tht's why i haven't been blogging too.. (: will be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;away from Sun- Tues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? goin on a&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;shopping spree&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with couz! i can't wait cos i haven't been goin for shopping for a &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LONG&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;time.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;030608; Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;movie with sue, dessie, bro &amp;amp; dennison at E!hub.. at first i tt sue's bro watching too so i bought his ticket.. but ended up he gt BB tornament.. &amp;amp; all of us flustered cos gt extra ticket.. so started calling ppl.. &amp;amp; thank god, dennison was at ws tht time.. &amp;amp; he managed to rush down to E!hub right on the dot.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; BINGO! i was right.. the whole movie theatre was full of kidos! LOL! anyway, i love tht movie! it totally rocks alright.. it's nicer than the previous one! oh ya! i love the mouse, it's so kawaii! (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEiTBuWGeCI/AAAAAAAAAps/CgFTZ2Rgp8s/s1600-h/2503600446_29d8b2758c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208574626883860514" style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px" height="238" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEiTBuWGeCI/AAAAAAAAAps/CgFTZ2Rgp8s/s200/2503600446_29d8b2758c.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ratings: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s167.photobucket.com/albums/u136/ferpecto/ratings/?action=view&amp;amp;current=star-40.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 124px; HEIGHT: 22px" height="35" alt="4/5" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u136/ferpecto/ratings/star-40.gif" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after tht, sue kept stuffing money to mi.. &amp;amp; i knew it! dessie was in cahoots with her.. ROAR! hw could he!! ._. home sweet home after tht as kor kor nid to go bugis for hair cut &amp;amp; i had to rush for tut..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tut was fun whenever there's oral practice- reading compre passages.. steph and i just can't stop laughing for god-knows-wht reasons.. so mr quek will always give us 5 mins break to calm ourselves down.. but we still continued laughing &amp;amp; i guess it's contagious.. we gt one girl giggling too.. LMAO! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;050608; Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;supposed to go wild wild wet with couz, uncle &amp;amp; aunt.. but couldn't make it cos i had to go SP.. went there with class cliques.. i was high-ing the whole day &amp;amp; they kept asking mi to stop it.. but i just can't cos i'm high be nature? HA! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;had a briefing at the convention centre theatre.. &amp;amp; yupp, performance too! was having a great time with class cliques, busy snapping, video-ing &amp;amp; of course, laughing at certain stuff.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEifS-RzABI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3mcZmXp3C0w/s1600-h/DSC06251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208588117358084114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEifS-RzABI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3mcZmXp3C0w/s200/DSC06251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEifSCbfytI/AAAAAAAAAp8/xtdquvEcH7U/s1600-h/DSC06244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208588101292640978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEifSCbfytI/AAAAAAAAAp8/xtdquvEcH7U/s200/DSC06244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEifRYk9_oI/AAAAAAAAAp0/kASp_C8UtHQ/s1600-h/DSC06242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208588090058079874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEifRYk9_oI/AAAAAAAAAp0/kASp_C8UtHQ/s200/DSC06242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; there was once, i was talking to myself, saying,"wht if tht guy fall??" &amp;amp; i didn't expect vann &amp;amp; shayne to hear wht i said.. &amp;amp; both of them replied tgt,"tsk! don't so bad la.." &amp;amp; i went oops! i was just merely talking to myself.. :x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after tht, we all were splitted up in diff grps according to our courses.. went for Tourism &amp;amp; Resort Management!! it's the coolest course among all cos we went out of SP! went to chinatown though i went there upteem times, i didn't know the history behind it.. HA! strolled ard before heading back to SP! Tourism &amp;amp; Resort Management totally rocks alright but i wanna go business courses too.. Poly? JC? Tourism &amp;amp; Resort Management? Business? &lt;em&gt;i don't know..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;went for moberly tour, it's so cool in there.. there's pool room, lan room, karaoke room, etc. so good right! ya, so much better than our sch.. like duh! HA! went to the karaoke room, there's two of them.. one named K1, the other K2.. then there's one guy said like kindergarden.. LMAO! so funny can.. wanted to play pool with class cliques but was packed ppl.. so left SP tgt with sue &amp;amp; vann.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;shld i go to sue's hus or accompany mummy for daddy's appointment later? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why am i wasting mi tears on such person like you.. it ain't worth at all.. all you care is abt yourself, you don't even care abt the loved ones ard you.. why must you treat others in this way?? this ain't the way.. it's your attitude tht pissed me off, u get it.. why can't you just be a lil understanding towards others, will tht kill you? maybe it will to you.. oh whatever! perhaps to you it's just a game.. &amp;amp; yea, it's GAME OVER! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;{running away from you as far as i can}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;EDITED!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;decided to go sue's hus to do A maths hw instead of goin orchard with mummy for daddy's appointment.. did half of the 10 yr series bk in abt 2 hrs.. (: &amp;amp; sue said i was stressing her up.. LOL! played mahjong for 2 hrs tgt with sue &amp;amp; melvin.. had tons of fun laughing cos i totally forgot hw to play.. &amp;amp; i was like asking sue if i can game without having any tai.. she said,"nvm, for this round let you.." so happily, i drew one tile.. &amp;amp; tada! zi mo!!! hohohos! started laughing like mad &amp;amp; sue was like giving mi the sian look.. luckily we didn't play $$ if nt sue's gonna lose like mad.. cos i've gt many tais.. &amp;amp; according to her, i open garden.. but i tink melvin the best lo.. won the most round.. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;rushed home after tht cos daddy said he watch kungfu panda.. bathed &amp;amp; went E!hub to meet daddy &amp;amp; mummy.. but sadded all the time slots before 10pm were fully booked.. gt no choice but to watch at 10:40 pm cos daddy insist on watching tht one and only movie today.. hiah..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;went streets for dinner after buying tix.. the food was alright but i preferred new york new york.. HA! went to had mi ezzie topped up with kor kor before heading home for a lil rest.. &amp;amp; omg! i saw him on the way.. gaahh! ._.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-3425242682976303027?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/3425242682976303027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=3425242682976303027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3425242682976303027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3425242682976303027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-just-realised-i-havent-been-online.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEiTBuWGeCI/AAAAAAAAAps/CgFTZ2Rgp8s/s72-c/2503600446_29d8b2758c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-6478278963746892924</id><published>2008-06-02T18:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T18:24:19.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;finally&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; i'm back to blogging! sry for nt replying tags lately cos i've been busy these days.. but i'll reply them asap.. (: thank god the structured prog is over!! hohoho! but sad to say, there's still lesson nxt wed &amp;amp; thurs.. BOO! how i wish i can just go sch nt to study but to play.. sounds so impossible right? hiah.. but anyway, tons of fun things happening in sch esp during lesson time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tada! see tht&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEPEsP8NohI/AAAAAAAAApk/Kt29q-RlhzU/s1600-h/DSC01575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207221858642797074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEPEsP8NohI/AAAAAAAAApk/Kt29q-RlhzU/s200/DSC01575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEPEkLjaQxI/AAAAAAAAApc/FS99KiUrs0c/s1600-h/DSC01576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207221720026071826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEPEkLjaQxI/AAAAAAAAApc/FS99KiUrs0c/s200/DSC01576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;know wht's tht? it's a handphone.. like duh! lmao! imagine using this kind of handphone, with no colour, no camera, no bluetooth &amp;amp; blah blah.. i guess tht's so torturing.. but according to mark, the school rules states tht no ex handphone is allowed in sch.. so he brought tht to sch.. LMAO! tht's certainly funny.. instead of using a iphone, he used this.. perhaps he shld consider using those big handphone with long antenner.. HA!&lt;/p&gt;anyway, i'm super blur this morn.. i was happily editing mi blogskin, doing mi work, listening to music &amp;amp; blah blah.. &amp;amp; then, mummy asked mi to sms kor kor if he's coming back home for lunch.. so i went to mi rm &amp;amp; take mi phone.. saw many sms-es &amp;amp; missed call.. &amp;amp; i went &lt;strong&gt;DIE!&lt;/strong&gt; know wht? i forget there's lit lesson.. &gt;.&lt; all i could remember was, there's eng lesson at 1pm.. i clean forgotten abt lit.. tht shows hw insignificant lit is to mi.. but the point is, i'm so blur tht i forgotten abt lit..  &amp;amp; the funny thing is i wrote it in mi notebook.. gosh! perhaps i shld write it &amp;amp; paste it on mi board nxt time.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sch for eng lesson at 1pm.. &amp;amp; class peepo kept flooding mi with questions.. but i reali forgot abt it can, unlike smone at overseas.. gaaah~! eng lesson, had a great time laughing at 'true', 'indeed' &amp;amp; 'certainly'.. home sweet home after tht..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy schedule coming up- movies, drama, shopping, studying &amp;amp; blah blah.. gonna start studying like wht ms wong, i &lt;strong&gt;NEED &lt;/strong&gt;to work on mi eng.. &lt;em&gt;bangs the wall* ._.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-6478278963746892924?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/6478278963746892924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=6478278963746892924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6478278963746892924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/6478278963746892924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-finally-know-whts-tht-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SEPEsP8NohI/AAAAAAAAApk/Kt29q-RlhzU/s72-c/DSC01575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-5235210931817390341</id><published>2008-05-26T17:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T18:00:20.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why teachers are so stressed out??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHECK IT OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDqHukX02fI/AAAAAAAAAo8/972XpN-PN64/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204621553487370738" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" height="152" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDqHukX02fI/AAAAAAAAAo8/972XpN-PN64/s200/untitled2.bmp" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDqHu0X02gI/AAAAAAAAApE/kFaMFMF1WdY/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204621557782338050" style="WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDqHu0X02gI/AAAAAAAAApE/kFaMFMF1WdY/s200/untitled3.bmp" width="203" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDqHu0X02hI/AAAAAAAAApM/y82uAwHMv1A/s1600-h/untitled4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204621557782338066" style="WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="166" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDqHu0X02hI/AAAAAAAAApM/y82uAwHMv1A/s200/untitled4.bmp" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDqIt0X02iI/AAAAAAAAApU/0AUtqAk-Nv4/s1600-h/GetAttachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204622640114096674" style="WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" height="138" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDqIt0X02iI/AAAAAAAAApU/0AUtqAk-Nv4/s200/GetAttachment.jpg" width="161" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDqHukX02eI/AAAAAAAAAo0/kGoQ4Zd9N6Q/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204621553487370722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDqHukX02eI/AAAAAAAAAo0/kGoQ4Zd9N6Q/s200/untitled1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDqHuUX02dI/AAAAAAAAAos/J7tYbJ3KPZo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204621549192403410" style="WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="330" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDqHuUX02dI/AAAAAAAAAos/J7tYbJ3KPZo/s200/untitled.bmp" width="442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;P.S. click on them to get a better view! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-5235210931817390341?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/5235210931817390341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=5235210931817390341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5235210931817390341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5235210931817390341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-teachers-are-so-stressed-out-check.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDqHukX02fI/AAAAAAAAAo8/972XpN-PN64/s72-c/untitled2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-7924545673462799726</id><published>2008-05-21T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:17:49.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT HOT HOT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the weather had been frigging &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt; these days.. super humid alright.. can barely stand the heat in class.. fanning continuously &amp;amp; i guess tissue became mi best buddy.. HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, i think i can go bonkers hanging out with the class.. gosh! i kept laughing every single min can.. then they keep saying tht i'm crazy.. tsk! all thx to them alright, always make mi laugh non-stop.. they are a bunch of crazy peepo but yea, i love them!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ytd, wang zhen asked mrs wong if her IC was hanging tgt with her pass.. &amp;amp; mrs wong showed us her IC on the visualiser.. lmao! whole class can't stop laughing.. damn funny la.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;today was worse.. i laughed throughout the entire day.. first was the maths lesson.. okay, i nvr failed to laugh during mrs wong's period.. cos she's hilarious.. HA! anyway, marie had to pay $$ to mr ang for i-dunno-wht.. but she's short of $$.. so i think nab, sue, john &amp;amp; mark chipped in for her.. is like one person nid to pay $$, end up so many ppl pay.. &amp;amp; mrs wong told mr ang tht our class veri loving, share $$ together.. hahas.. &amp;amp; tht blur marie paid mr ang extra $$.. too much money to spare uh! but nvm cos mrs wong told us to be generous.. HA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;lit lesson= reading magazines.. read seventeen, teenage &amp;amp; cleo.. bored uh! after tht, played finger game with vann, shafiqah &amp;amp; xj.. though it's a lil retarded, it's fun okay! SS period, irfan started telling mrs ang abt P's talk.. it's damn hilarious can.. cos u know, he's super drama.. with all the actions, tone, pitch &amp;amp; blah blah blah.. whole class burst into laughter, even mrs ang.. HA! &amp;amp; i remembered wht marie &amp;amp; jas asked mi- are u awake?? lmao! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;spent most of the SS period chatting with mrs ang, john, fred, jessica, xj, zul &amp;amp; irfan.. again, i laughed non-stop.. had tons of fun chatting with them, spilling out secrets or shld i say suan-ing fred most of the time.. HA! esp when mrs ang joined us in teasing fred, it's damn fun alright.. &amp;amp; i guess it's nt a secret anymore, bet the whole class knows.. :x &amp;amp; as usual, gt suan-ed by xj la.. keep saying mi &amp;amp; twin bro bad bad.. stupid la! like no link at all can.. but yea, twin bro's actions gt all of us laughing.. HA! the cyclone! whee~~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;gosh, i'm so in love with the class! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ytd night,&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;s&gt;samuel&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; shawn's mum came over to show us the cd on their Japan trip (9 days).. till nw i can't kick off tht habit, though mummy had corrected mi thousand &amp;amp; one time.. but i can't.. many flashbacks in mi mind upon watching the cd, knowing tht sm thing was amiss- him.. times seems to flies &amp;amp; indeed 2 yrs had passed.. all of us had move on &amp;amp; smiles seems to have regained on our faces.. but deep down inside, i still can't forget wht had happened.. it happened so suddenly, all of us were caught off guard.. remembered tearing for 3 consecutive days &amp;amp; it made mi realise tht life is unpredictable.. accepted the fact tht he's gone &amp;amp; he'll forever live in our hearts.. i miss him! )':&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-7924545673462799726?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/7924545673462799726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=7924545673462799726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/7924545673462799726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/7924545673462799726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/05/hot-hot-hot-weather-had-been-frigging.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-2283359240510348450</id><published>2008-05-20T18:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T18:14:15.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIRTHDAY PRESSIES~!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDKWodAMrcI/AAAAAAAAAnE/r7dpVrbENpw/s1600-h/DSC01346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202386141290737090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDKWodAMrcI/AAAAAAAAAnE/r7dpVrbENpw/s200/DSC01346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;couple pouch from van dearest! 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(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;170508- 190508; malaysia trip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;went malaysia on sat, after tut.. last min decision made by daddy.. long time since i've been there to visit ah gong, aunts, uncles, couz, etc. so yupp, went to visit them.. &amp;amp; kor kor, daddy, couz &amp;amp; i did spring cleaning at home.. &amp;amp; i went eew-ing all the way.. so many ants &amp;amp; insects.. argh! tht's simply b'cos we visit there like once in a blue moon?? HA! wonder why mummy &amp;amp; daddy buy the hus for, when we don't reali stay there.. hiah.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, stayed overnight at aunt's hus the first nite.. super bored over there, so watched drama- 原来我不帅 using lappy.. lalalas.. managed to finish watching 30 plus eps in abt 2 days! hahas.. but didn't finish the last eps cos mummy say we gotta go back s'pore.. sadded la! there goes mi other dramas too.. gt no choice but to leave the dramas at aunt's hus.. BOO! )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went 5th aunt's hus.. played with mi lil couz.. gosh! he's damn cute can.. don't believe?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;see tht&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDKcgdAMroI/AAAAAAAAAok/V4VbAVfiPM4/s1600-h/Ah+%C2%A3ong.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202392600921550466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDKcgdAMroI/AAAAAAAAAok/V4VbAVfiPM4/s200/Ah+%C2%A3ong.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so kawaii right! HA! &amp;amp; his laughter is contagious, made all of us laughed non-stop.. played with him &amp;amp; couz took a video of tht.. gosh! he's reali damn cute la.. when we left there, he started crying badly.. cos he tag along with us.. Aww~~! i miss him so much.. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;200508; Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Birthday Khong Zen! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Birthday Melissa! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i was super malu this morning.. went to sch without taking out mi 2nd ear studs.. luckily sue reminded mi.. phew~ thx yah! (: &amp;amp; i forgot tht there's photo taking session &amp;amp; nid to bring health booklet.. argh! super malu la.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;lessons were boring as usual- went through exam papers.. lalalas.. played word game with manda, anne &amp;amp; wang zhen.. slept during lit lesson cos ms sajnani nvr come (expected uh!).. nab &amp;amp; co played dare, did lots of stupid actions.. super noisy but funny! lolx.. played word games again.. ms wong caught us playing &amp;amp; she joined us too.. HA! &amp;amp; since ms wong saw us so into word games, she decided to use it to do cme.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changed chi class again cos both teachers weren't ard.. so went wwx's class.. =p had photo taking! for once, i'm nt sitting.. lmao! snap snap snap! most shots with class cliques.. funfun! went back class for chi lessons till 4.35pm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;home sweet home after tht.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;{replies of tags}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;jon:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hello! is copyrighted nt copywrited! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;STEPH :]&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; yea! this song veri nice.. btw, glad tht u reopen ur blog.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;marie:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;know y u said the same thing as steph?? cos u're copy cat! HA! &amp;amp; wht's bikki the bikini??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;JESS!E:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i put but remove le.. cos jas told mi it's fake one.. ppl use tht to hack other's msn acc, so better remove it asap.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;supernab:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hello! i update alreadi.. ur turn nw! bleah! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-2283359240510348450?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/2283359240510348450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=2283359240510348450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2283359240510348450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2283359240510348450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/05/birthday-pressies-couple-pouch-from-van.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SDKWodAMrcI/AAAAAAAAAnE/r7dpVrbENpw/s72-c/DSC01346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-8150729952115199081</id><published>2008-05-16T20:50:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T21:12:47.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hmm.. sry for late posting again.. gt too hooked on tv, dramas &amp;amp; hp.. HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;120508; Memorable Night with 28GANG! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSsdAMrZI/AAAAAAAAAms/qZvKVpmq5Vk/s1600-h/DSC01415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199848537173306770" style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSsdAMrZI/AAAAAAAAAms/qZvKVpmq5Vk/s200/DSC01415.JPG" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmRvNAMrGI/AAAAAAAAAkU/0MY1rhq848M/s1600-h/DSC01387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199847484906318946" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmRvNAMrGI/AAAAAAAAAkU/0MY1rhq848M/s200/DSC01387.JPG" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSA9AMrII/AAAAAAAAAkk/Q1zw_i3AwXw/s1600-h/DSC01389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199847789848996994" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSA9AMrII/AAAAAAAAAkk/Q1zw_i3AwXw/s200/DSC01389.JPG" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmT6dAMrbI/AAAAAAAAAm8/AxTQhHrgyaY/s1600-h/DSC01404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199849877203103154" style="WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmT6dAMrbI/AAAAAAAAAm8/AxTQhHrgyaY/s200/DSC01404.JPG" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSetAMrSI/AAAAAAAAAl0/o0yn4q0dMbQ/s1600-h/DSC01403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199848300950105378" style="WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSetAMrSI/AAAAAAAAAl0/o0yn4q0dMbQ/s200/DSC01403.JPG" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSetAMrTI/AAAAAAAAAl8/PjHPyOElxQA/s1600-h/DSC01406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199848300950105394" style="WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSetAMrTI/AAAAAAAAAl8/PjHPyOElxQA/s200/DSC01406.JPG" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSANAMrHI/AAAAAAAAAkc/5TAEM6URzaY/s1600-h/DSC01388.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSSNAMrQI/AAAAAAAAAlk/mCh-QFGWyNk/s1600-h/DSC01400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199848086201740546" style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSSNAMrQI/AAAAAAAAAlk/mCh-QFGWyNk/s200/DSC01400.JPG" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSR9AMrOI/AAAAAAAAAlU/0HGYABlSLOY/s1600-h/DSC01397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199848081906773218" style="WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSR9AMrOI/AAAAAAAAAlU/0HGYABlSLOY/s200/DSC01397.JPG" width="170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSRtAMrNI/AAAAAAAAAlM/8haSq8Fw_3g/s1600-h/DSC01396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199848077611805906" style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSRtAMrNI/AAAAAAAAAlM/8haSq8Fw_3g/s200/DSC01396.JPG" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSSNAMrPI/AAAAAAAAAlc/6mDj8mOQsP4/s1600-h/DSC01399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199848086201740530" style="WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSSNAMrPI/AAAAAAAAAlc/6mDj8mOQsP4/s200/DSC01399.JPG" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSetAMrRI/AAAAAAAAAls/QThkFPt7-1M/s1600-h/DSC01401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199848300950105362" style="WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSetAMrRI/AAAAAAAAAls/QThkFPt7-1M/s200/DSC01401.JPG" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSsNAMrYI/AAAAAAAAAmk/ipkNgJ88c1Y/s1600-h/DSC01414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199848532878339458" style="WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSsNAMrYI/AAAAAAAAAmk/ipkNgJ88c1Y/s200/DSC01414.JPG" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;met up wif van first den with steph.. cos i was told to turn up as late as i can? LOL! so yupp, steph led us the way.. cos i dunno what they are up to from the start.. though i roughly know what's gonna happen.. we 3 gals ran all the way to the pavilion where the guys were.. scared lyk mad la.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&amp;amp; i knew it! the guys were always up to no gd.. hahas.. they don't let mi enter the pavilion, say i must wait till they finish.. &amp;amp; i went speechless upon seeing tht.. cos they reali put damn lots of effort in making the setting.. candles &amp;amp; light sticks everywhere.. omg! i was touched alright.. had the sudden urge to cry.. HA! van &amp;amp; steph pang seh mi &amp;amp; went in there first.. so nice of them right? -.-'' den left raph &amp;amp; mi.. BOO! den we started chatting.. hahas.. he veri funny, keep asking mi lots of questions.. hahas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after tht, cannot tahan anymore so just went in.. hahas.. gt suan-ed as usual.. everytime oso like tht.. tsk! &amp;amp; the most scary part is frogs! frogs were croaking everywhere.. disgusting can! well wad to do, fred's best friends wad.. hohohos! &amp;amp; i saw smting jumping ard, fab was goin after it.. so i asked if him issit frog.. &amp;amp; he said, " err.. ya.. it's frog.." &amp;amp; he threw it at mi.. i started screaming like nobody's business alright.. &amp;amp; guess wad?? it's just a bouncy ball.. stupid la.. made mi scared for nothing.. ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally everything's done! started snapping, sang eng &amp;amp; chi b'dae song, cut cake, played magic whistling sparkles.. was laughing non-stop throughout the nite.. all thx to fab, the joker! he wanted to chase after van, go cheers buy tings.. in de end, he rode de bike down the slope.. &amp;amp; he didn't break so he went straight pass the grass patch.. lmao.. all can't stop laughing.. hahas.. so cartoon! (: &amp;amp; tht jona uh, keep showing mi his 'pretty' lil leg when i'm snapping.. so yupp! above those 3 legs are his.. hohohos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cleared up &amp;amp; left at ard 10 plus.. home sweet home after tht..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;reali big thx to the guys, spending the afternoon doing tht.. but yupp, mostly thank him alright.. the one did almost everything including planning.. thx yah! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;130508-160508; MYE Results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay, mi MYE results are kinda shitty.. most of them were below mi expectations.. hiah.. passed all except one- ENGLISH! sian! feel lyk banging the wall la.. roar! but ms wong said i improved.. but it seems no difference at all.. LOL! &amp;amp; the ironic thing is, i tend to do well in the subj which i dislike or have lil confidence in.. so funny la.. &amp;amp; wang zhen say i crazy, cos i excel in A maths but nt E maths.. HA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, lessons are so boring.. had the tendency of skipping sch.. :x &amp;amp; i hate chi extra lesson.. lyk wth la! super boring can.. i don't think there's any benefits at all, it's just a waste of time.. lalalas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;okay, back to current affairs- the earthquake which hit southwestern Sichuan.. I'm so happy tht S'pore managed to access help over there.. reali damn happy can.. cos it's reali sad, seeing an estimate of 50 000 ppl getting killed.. &amp;amp; most of them were children.. hiah.. so poor thing alright.. seeing the pictures, newspapers, watching the news everyday is reali heartaching.. the number of ppl dying each day is increasing rapidly.. every 5 mins, there's ppl dying.. like OMG! but yea, i'm glad tht everyone's lending a helping hand.. be it donating money or going there giving medical aid.. kinda touched but at the same time, feeling pityful for those victims &amp;amp; deceased.. hiah.. so much to say but i just don't know how to express them out.. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;where is the love?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-8150729952115199081?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/8150729952115199081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=8150729952115199081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/8150729952115199081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/8150729952115199081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/05/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCmSsdAMrZI/AAAAAAAAAms/qZvKVpmq5Vk/s72-c/DSC01415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-4294261482098703138</id><published>2008-05-12T14:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T15:21:37.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;110508; Mother's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day!!! I love mi mummy tons alright.. she's always there for mi no matter what.. the one &amp;amp; only one who reali understands mi truly.. She's the best mummy in the whole wide world.. HA! well, she's beyond description.. &amp;amp; i bought mummy a watch.. cos i dunno what to buy for her.. she doesn't seems to short of anything.. the hilarious part is when i asked her what she wants, she says diamond, Rolex watch, abolone &amp;amp; blah blah blah.. &amp;amp; i was like giving her the trying-to-be-funny look.. lmao.. hello! i'm nt tht rich okay.. maybe wait till i can earn money then buy for her ba.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to ah ma's hus.. &amp;amp; the moment ah ma sees mi, she hugged mi.. HA! cos it's a super duper uber long time since i went there.. feel kinda guilty uh! but nw tht MYE are over, i'm gonna visit her more often.. yipee~! love ah ma lots lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sm kind of restaurant for dinner.. eat till tummy bloated! hahas.. after tht, home sweet home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;120508; Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;met up with jas dearest &amp;amp; we went to sch tgt.. sue &amp;amp; van veri funny la, they gt worried for mi cos they tt i late.. hahas.. anyway, what a dumb day to go to sch when it's a marking day.. sian! went hall to do the chi mock paper.. i was freezing cold inside though i wore a jacket.. hmm.. maybe O lvl i nid to wear 2 jackets.. HA! so cold la.. &amp;amp; john veri cartoon.. we started the paper &amp;amp; he was still blur blur.. den he asked teacher if can start the paper.. lmao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tht, the invigilator said those who finished can leave the hall after handing the paper.. &amp;amp; xj went oh shit! hahas.. cos he tt cannot leave early so he slowly do.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't bring mi wallet cos tt it won't be of use.. in de end, gt asked to tag along to ws for lunch with jas &amp;amp; class cliques.. so shu &amp;amp; jas lend mi $$.. LOL! thx anyway! (: jas &amp;amp; i didn't eat cos wasn't hungry.. chatted &amp;amp; laughed non-stop with them, we practically talked abt everything.. HA! &amp;amp; nt to forget, don't ever argue with manda cos u'll nvr win.. right jas?? &amp;amp; we sat there for abt 1 hr, chatting &amp;amp; laughing.. i guess the waitress was staring at us.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home after tht cos jas &amp;amp; class cliques went cathay to watch what happens in las vegas.. so bored nw.. i guess i'm gonna write tht essay for 王老师 cos gt sabo-ed by jas la.. thx lots uh! -.-'' 2000 words! &lt;em&gt;faint*&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; i'm gonna pack mi rm before i go out tonight.. it's super duper messy.. on the second tt, i don't feel like goin out tonight.. hiah.. just don't have the mood but i guess if i don't go, they will kill mi.. HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;原来人真的会变&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;只是所需的时间是长还是短而已&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;曾经对某些事很执着&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;随后也会淡然处之&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;曾经对某些物很重视&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;随后也会搁置一旁&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;曾经对某些人很在乎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;随后也会形同陌路&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;珍惜当下&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;因为 人 真的会变&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;{you're no longer the one whom i used to know}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-4294261482098703138?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/4294261482098703138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=4294261482098703138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4294261482098703138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4294261482098703138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/05/110508-mothers-day-happy-mothers-day-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-5759403314475743513</id><published>2008-05-09T18:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T18:52:48.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;EDITED!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HEYO peepo! i'm finally back to blogging.. it's been almost a month since i blogged yah! (: so this is gonna be a long post.. &amp;amp; i reali mean &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;L-O-N-G; LONG!&lt;/span&gt; so beware alright.. hahas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;180408; Sec 4 farewell party! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlKY3fjM_I/AAAAAAAAAiE/BYaJRA8oDaw/s1600-h/DSC01005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195265436222174194" style="WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlKY3fjM_I/AAAAAAAAAiE/BYaJRA8oDaw/s200/DSC01005.jpg" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlKY3fjM-I/AAAAAAAAAh8/vlxxoDDcXIU/s1600-h/DSC00963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195265436222174178" style="WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlKY3fjM-I/AAAAAAAAAh8/vlxxoDDcXIU/s200/DSC00963.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlJ0nfjM6I/AAAAAAAAAhc/CMNzB2G8d3Y/s1600-h/DSC01027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195264813451916194" style="WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlJ0nfjM6I/AAAAAAAAAhc/CMNzB2G8d3Y/s200/DSC01027.JPG" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlKYHfjM7I/AAAAAAAAAhk/dHnSerp51ak/s1600-h/DSC01036.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlK4XfjNAI/AAAAAAAAAiM/GXrN8JePFWU/s1600-h/DSC01077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195265977388053506" style="WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlK4XfjNAI/AAAAAAAAAiM/GXrN8JePFWU/s200/DSC01077.JPG" width="193" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlKYnfjM9I/AAAAAAAAAh0/8n3LZnkNCT8/s1600-h/DSC00989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195265431927206866" style="WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlKYnfjM9I/AAAAAAAAAh0/8n3LZnkNCT8/s200/DSC00989.jpg" width="193" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlJd3fjM4I/AAAAAAAAAhM/PAfYw0iIQMI/s1600-h/DSC01023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195264422609892226" style="WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlJd3fjM4I/AAAAAAAAAhM/PAfYw0iIQMI/s200/DSC01023.JPG" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss them like mad!!! BOO! i miss doin stupid stuff with them, goin out for lunch, skipping cca, suaning teachers, slacking, chatting &amp;amp; many more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;260408; S'pore Flyer!! wheee~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBhOnHfjMzI/AAAAAAAAAgk/bNuDU4yFa1w/s1600-h/DSC01115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194988604105110322" style="WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBhOnHfjMzI/AAAAAAAAAgk/bNuDU4yFa1w/s200/DSC01115.JPG" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBhN8HfjMtI/AAAAAAAAAf0/_QWA_FmApow/s1600-h/DSC01127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194987865370735314" style="WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBhN8HfjMtI/AAAAAAAAAf0/_QWA_FmApow/s200/DSC01127.JPG" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBhN8nfjMuI/AAAAAAAAAf8/_sU3pwtIyW0/s1600-h/DSC01125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194987873960669922" style="WIDTH: 165px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBhNL3fjMoI/AAAAAAAAAfM/7yMUvT1uxyI/s200/DSC01133.JPG" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBhMenfjMjI/AAAAAAAAAek/pPnd7niyLbw/s1600-h/DSC01149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194986259052966450" style="WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBhMenfjMjI/AAAAAAAAAek/pPnd7niyLbw/s200/DSC01149.JPG" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBhMfHfjMkI/AAAAAAAAAes/oUelEvvBvmc/s1600-h/DSC01147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194986267642901058" style="WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBhMfHfjMkI/AAAAAAAAAes/oUelEvvBvmc/s200/DSC01147.JPG" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBhMfXfjMlI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ssBNf43MMQY/s1600-h/DSC01145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194986271937868370" style="WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBhMfXfjMlI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ssBNf43MMQY/s200/DSC01145.JPG" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daddy's co family day&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt; went to sit the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;S'pore flyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! whee~~ up up &amp;amp; away! hahas.. a pity tht kor kor can't joined us cos he nid to go sch.. ): so couz &amp;amp; aunt joined us instead.. i've gt a feeling tht i'm boarding a plane.. HA! dunno y la.. but yea, it was quite fun.. busy snapping in there.. &amp;amp; i can c the entire s'pore alright.. this shows hw small s'pore is uh! LOL! i wanna go sit S'pore flyer again!!! but i wanna go at nite time!!! hohoho! after tht, lunch-ed at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Popeye restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. gosh, the entire restaurant was packed with daddy's colleauges.. so funny la.. &amp;amp; most of them were caucasians.. gaaah~~! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;300408- 080508; MYE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy mugging for MYE! but i'm nt tht kind of typical mugger like jas &amp;amp; shu alright.. they can actually study till morn.. gosh, tht's scary! :x come to tink of it, i kinda like exam period.. cos i can get to go home early! hohoho! but i like tht kind of study mood.. oh well, it's beyond description.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i realise i've gt weird parents &amp;amp; i reali meant weird.. normally parents will nag at their children, ''exams coming u know, don't always go out.. Must study &amp;amp; blah blah blah!" but mi parents are totally the opposite can.. they kept finding ways to drag mi out of the hus &amp;amp; i said NO to them.. cos i wanna study! so guai yah! hahas.. den daddy say the way i study is like ppl taking A lvl.. like dots! cos i simply mess up the whole hus? lolx.. &amp;amp; daddy said luckily the hus is big enough for mi to throw all mi stuff.. HA! quite true uh! mi rm is fully packed of files, books, wks, &amp;amp; many more.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;entering mi rm = playing hopscotch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hohoho! hw fun can it be.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, exams are so far so gd.. i know i did mi veri best, always pen down till the veri last second.. made use every every single min.. so i won't have any regret even if i didn't hit mi expectations.. though it's the exam period, there's some&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;important dates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; nt to be forgetten! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1st May; DODO's DAY~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY 5th MONTH! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBma9nfjNCI/AAAAAAAAAic/6j2Zz38ad1U/s1600-h/Iloveher.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195354028512588834" style="WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" height="197" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBma9nfjNCI/AAAAAAAAAic/6j2Zz38ad1U/s200/Iloveher.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;1st Dec 2007! the day when we're from strangers to cca mates to friends to besties.. the girl who's always been there for mi esp during tht period when i'm feeling super duper down.. i shared most of mi tears with her tht time.. mi best confidant! (: reali a big thanks to her.. i bet she knows mi best, she's the onli one who knows tht i'm just feigning, putting on a brave front alright.. she practically knows every single thing can.. lyk so scary uh! LOL! &amp;amp; sometimes she gets agitated more than i do just b'cos of certain things.. although there's once we quarelled due to pure misunderstanding, we managed to get back tgt.. &amp;amp; after tht, we became closer than before.. we talked abt almost everything under the sun.. &amp;amp; yes she'll always be loved! (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;060508; Cousins b'dae&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;HAPPY 8th BIRTHDAY, ELYSIA! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197953755284483458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLXZoajrYI/AAAAAAAAAik/Ie2vJMcRlL8/s200/DSCF0676.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;HAPPY 14th BIRTHDAY, DAMIEN! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLXZ4ajrZI/AAAAAAAAAis/yOKPPNpTd0s/s1600-h/DSCF0690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197953759579450770" style="WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" height="200" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLXZ4ajrZI/AAAAAAAAAis/yOKPPNpTd0s/s200/DSCF0690.JPG" width="198" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;070508; Daddy's b'dae!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;daddy had a day of cos it's his b'dae?? anyway, went&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;E!hub&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with mummy &amp;amp; daddy after exam.. watched &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;iron man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! (: after tht went ws for dinner.. treated dinner cos i've gt no time to get a gift for daddy.. so yupp! had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;HK cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for dinner.. as it's daddy b'dae, the restaurant gave daddy a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;red wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as a gift..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed home after tht.. &amp;amp; had cake celebration.. snap tons of pics.. had a great time snapping pics.. &amp;amp; i celebrated mi b'dae in advance with daddy too.. &amp;amp; daddy veri funny la.. cos mummy sae i must at least make 3 wishes.. den he say, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;1st wish u have a bf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;2nd wish u get married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last wish&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;u have a baby asap&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. i was pratically giving him the wth look alright.. &amp;amp; mummy was like doin the wanna kill daddy's action.. HA! so funny la.. had tons of fun taking pics esp with the retarded bro of mine! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&amp;amp; tada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLdPoajrhI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Ua9WOi7ahO0/s1600-h/DSC01327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197960180555558418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLdPoajrhI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Ua9WOi7ahO0/s200/DSC01327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197957058114334114" style="WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="200" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLaZ4ajraI/AAAAAAAAAi0/GCvWNEkqsP4/s200/DSC01307.JPG" width="134" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLaaYajrdI/AAAAAAAAAjM/_B666VNoKGU/s1600-h/DSC01317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197957066704268754" style="WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" height="200" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLaaYajrdI/AAAAAAAAAjM/_B666VNoKGU/s200/DSC01317.JPG" width="167" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLaaIajrbI/AAAAAAAAAi8/qugNyqJIig8/s1600-h/DSC01309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197957062409301426" style="WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLaaIajrbI/AAAAAAAAAi8/qugNyqJIig8/s200/DSC01309.JPG" width="179" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLaaIajrcI/AAAAAAAAAjE/aprt43voj_Y/s1600-h/DSC01314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197957062409301442" style="WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" height="154" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLaaIajrcI/AAAAAAAAAjE/aprt43voj_Y/s200/DSC01314.JPG" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLbBIajrfI/AAAAAAAAAjc/lujKtBot_TM/s1600-h/DSC01327.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLaaYajreI/AAAAAAAAAjU/4OozvirE7ao/s1600-h/DSC01320.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLdPoajrhI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Ua9WOi7ahO0/s1600-h/DSC01327.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLdPoajrhI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Ua9WOi7ahO0/s1600-h/DSC01327.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLdPoajrhI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Ua9WOi7ahO0/s1600-h/DSC01327.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;080508; Sweetest 16! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY TWIN BRO; TIMOTHY!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MR SAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; yes!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY to ME!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(hohohos!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;was chatting wif twin bro the nite before till i fell asleep.. Oops! mins after 12am, i gt woken up by msgs.. thx for all the b'dae msgs peepo! love u peepo tons.. (: oh ya! fred was the 1st person to msg mi.. but he send mi before 12am.. lmao.. &amp;amp; we started a nonsensical conversation.. it's super duper lame lo.. had a&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;short conference wif fred &amp;amp; van till abt 2am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. after tht i couldn't slp.. dunno y.. HA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;had A maths paper 2.. wasn't prepared for tht paper cos i didn't even study at all, just flipped through mi formula bk.. HA! but thank god, tht paper was fairly easy.. &amp;amp; fred was late for exam.. mi &amp;amp; van were laughing non-stop cos of tht.. &amp;amp; i kept suan-ing him for the entire day.. hohoho! so fun! =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;outing wif &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;twin bro, class cliques &amp;amp; jess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. had a hard time deciding wad to do cos twin bro &amp;amp; i were neutral.. we've gt nothing special in mind to do.. hahas! so went tm to watch What Happens In Las Vegas.. after tht we split up.. went home to get prepared to go out for dinner..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;dine at new york new york with family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. yum yum! headed home shortly after strolling ard cos i was kinda tired.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SCLdPoajrhI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Ua9WOi7ahO0/s1600-h/DSC01327.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;reali a big thx to those peepo who wished mi, be it through sms or personally.. &amp;amp; thx for the pressies.. love ya! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;MYE is officially over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. whoopie~! gonna go out wif peeps cos i kinda neglected them during MYE period.. so yupp! &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;meeting jas, shu &amp;amp; swee min for shopping spree later&lt;/s&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;EDITED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;dearest jas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; just nw.. cos&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;shu &amp;amp; swee min pang seh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; us! BOO! ): headed to&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;bugis for shopping spree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. bought sm tees &amp;amp; a watch for mummy.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tht, took &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;bus 12 to E!hub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. &amp;amp; throughout the bus journey, jas &amp;amp; i were lyk super disgusted by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;a grp of hongster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; la.. they were damn irritating alright.. kept disturbing us, scolding vulgar, singing songs, saying disgusting stuff &amp;amp; blah blah blah.. like wth la.. sm more dey invade our privacy can.. go peep at our phone from behind, wanna listen to our conversation.. worse still, they snapshot us..&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ROAR~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i'm lyk so pissed off la.. so damn disgusting alright.. we alight at E!hub, they oso alight.. sian! went&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;pasta mania for dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, came out &amp;amp; saw them.. like so suay la.. gosh! thank god, like wad jas say&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;they onli exist today onli&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. hahas! but yea, jas &amp;amp; i were even cos the guys kept calling her &amp;amp; they asked mi for number.. so we're both even in getting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;pissed off by those hongster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. HA! hw i wish shu was there with us.. confirm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;they will die terribly in her hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. hohohos! =D &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;screw those hongster!&lt;strong&gt; ROAR x infinity!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanging out with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;28GANG on mon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;cos veri long nvr meet up &amp;amp; they wanna celebrate mi b'dae.. but i kinda gt a phobia of goin out on mon with them u know, they are scary la.. always come out with weird plans.. AH~! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;how does fate ends? :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-5759403314475743513?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/5759403314475743513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=5759403314475743513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5759403314475743513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5759403314475743513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/04/heyo-peepo-im-finally-back-to-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/SBlKY3fjM_I/AAAAAAAAAiE/BYaJRA8oDaw/s72-c/DSC01005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-7140590977134029051</id><published>2008-04-23T17:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T17:21:19.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;shocked to c mi posting at this time?? like so unlike mi right?? but yea, i just have the sudden urge to vent mi anger? fustration? oh wadeva, i'm speechless abt tht.. can't believe mi ears &amp;amp; eyes alright.. it's reali amazing to c hw fugly changes fancy acting innocently when such thing did actually happen.. gosh! hw i wish i did nt know u right from the strt.. &amp;amp; i reali meant it! i shldn't have even pity u or show a single bit of sympathy to u if i have know things will turn out this way.. i felt disgusted by ur actions &amp;amp; i seriously do.. can't believe u actually chose ___ over ___ ... u're so fugly fugly fugly! argh! i reali want nothing more to do with u from nw on.. &amp;amp; yupp, our friendship has ended..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gosh! nw i can reali understand hw &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; felt in the past.. perhaps i've wronged&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; her&lt;/span&gt;?? hmm.. maybe.. &amp;amp; yes, i admit i was naive &amp;amp; foolish to be nice to fugly in the past.. cos all the trust seems to have gone down the drain.. oh well, i've learnt mi lesson; nt to trust fugly anymore.. &amp;amp; perhaps i shld go attend sm course on hw to be bitchy lyk wad girl says.. cos i can nvr be one like fugly.. HA! i'm always soft-hearted towards fuglies, i can't seem to come down harsh on them.. &amp;amp; tht's the reason y i ended up getting hurt by fugly.. BOO! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, apart from tht, &lt;strong&gt;MYE&lt;/strong&gt; is starting on fri.. &amp;amp; officially on wed.. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;faint*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;gonna mug lyk crazy alreadi.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; nt to forget, &lt;strong&gt;8 May 8 May 8 May 8 May&lt;/strong&gt; is coming!!! whoo~! can't wait.. lalalas.. gonna be so much fun.. but wait! i'm having A maths paper on tht day..&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bangs the wall*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; die! =D but nvm, i guess i'll be goin out after tht.. cos tht's the 2nd last paper. HA! oh ya! &lt;strong&gt;7 May&lt;/strong&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;daddy's b'dae&lt;/strong&gt;.. gonna get him a&lt;strong&gt; longines watch&lt;/strong&gt;? tht means&lt;strong&gt; 3 digit&lt;/strong&gt; off mi pocket.. )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea yea yea! &lt;strong&gt;S'pore flyer on Sat&lt;/strong&gt;.. whoppie~! &amp;amp; i'll be skipping tut cos daddy says so.. hohoho! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-7140590977134029051?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/7140590977134029051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=7140590977134029051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/7140590977134029051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/7140590977134029051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/04/shocked-to-c-mi-posting-at-this-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-208864547214435213</id><published>2008-04-18T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T20:42:26.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i've&lt;strong&gt; 'reopened'&lt;/strong&gt; mi blog.. so stop probing mi with questions alright.. HA! (: anyway, it's been a wk since i camp in front of mi com.. the feeling is lyk so shiok can! lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tests, tests, tests &amp;amp; tests are flooding mi these days.. but i love studying wif &lt;strong&gt;girlfriends&lt;/strong&gt;.. &amp;amp; mummy doesn't seems to like the idea of mi studying outside.. cos the moment i gt home, gt prepared &amp;amp; rushed out.. i guess mummy's afraid tht i gt worn out.. lolx.. so she prefer mi to be studying at home wif peeps.. so peeps, feel free to &lt;strong&gt;come over to mi hus to study&lt;/strong&gt; yah! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;basketball&lt;/strong&gt; session wif &lt;strong&gt;van, sue &amp;amp; hing&lt;/strong&gt; on wed.. laughed throughout the match.. den wei ren &amp;amp; co tt i crazy.. but it's reali damn funny la.. imagine mi shouting: ''&lt;strong&gt;Lightning!&lt;/strong&gt;" den gabriel squat down lyk sm kind of &lt;strong&gt;toad&lt;/strong&gt;?? lmao.. all started laughin lyk mad.. so we all ended having a tummyache back home.. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya! this wk is the &lt;strong&gt;oral fever&lt;/strong&gt;! had eng &amp;amp; chi oral.. chi was alright except conversation.. dunno wad she was saying la.. so i just anyhw ans.. HA! eng oral was a killer can.. i was practically blabbering nonsense can.. i'm seeing stars when ms kamath asked mi abt space &amp;amp; blah blah blah.. hw i wish i could be in &lt;strong&gt;space&lt;/strong&gt; tht time.. hahas.. i tt i would flung mi eng oral cos i didn't perform up to mi expectation afterall.. but guess wad? i passed! wad a miracle uh! &lt;strong&gt;28/40&lt;/strong&gt;.. &amp;amp; the funny ting is i've gt no comments on mi oral slip.. all i c was numbers! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, everyone was complaining abt &lt;strong&gt;bodyache &amp;amp; blisters&lt;/strong&gt; today.. all thx to ytd &lt;strong&gt;2.4km&lt;/strong&gt; run.. i tink i passed? cos i remembered emerging &lt;strong&gt;16th &lt;/strong&gt;position? oh wadeva, i just don't wanna run again.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hightlight of today! &lt;strong&gt;farewell party&lt;/strong&gt; for the sec 4s guzheng-ers.. love the juniors tons la.. they bought &lt;strong&gt;roses&lt;/strong&gt; for us can.. AW~~! so sweet la.. i'm touched! (: had &lt;strong&gt;pizza &amp;amp; sushi feasta&lt;/strong&gt;.. all thx to the teachers! i guess it costs them a bomb? reali a big thx to them alright.. love them to the max.. &amp;amp; nt to forget to cam-whore wif them.. HA! (: i bet i'm gonna miss them lyk mad.. BOO! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna be&lt;strong&gt; on hiatus&lt;/strong&gt; again.. HA! so sry yah.. cos MYE is coming.. so is mi &lt;strong&gt;b'dae&lt;/strong&gt;? LOL! anyway,&lt;strong&gt; gd luck for MYE&lt;/strong&gt;!! jia yous~! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-208864547214435213?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/208864547214435213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=208864547214435213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/208864547214435213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/208864547214435213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/04/okay-im-reopening-mi-blog-again-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-4500776840961423366</id><published>2008-04-11T21:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T21:21:14.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;speech day tml.. my veri &lt;strong&gt;last speech day&lt;/strong&gt;! okay, i guess i shld be feeling happy? oh wadeva! i can't be bothered.. smhw things seem to be goin wrong but i just can't express it.. like the parade, the hall, the canteen &amp;amp; blah blah blah.. well, practically the entire event.. HA! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; hw would u feel, fancy sitting right in front?? worse still, tgt wif the guests.. it's simply torturing alright.. ROAR! i wanna sit wif mi &lt;strong&gt;class cliques&lt;/strong&gt;! wahwahwah! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, nxt wk is gonna be a &lt;strong&gt;busy&lt;/strong&gt; wk:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mon- hall performance &amp;amp; MT oral&lt;br /&gt;tues- cca endorsement??&lt;br /&gt;wed- eng oral&lt;br /&gt;thurs- A maths lesson..&lt;br /&gt;fri- lit course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wad a packed schedule uh! gosh, i reali nid to manage mi time well.. cos seriously, i'm bad in time management.. HA! &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;MYE exams&lt;/strong&gt; are coming.. the great ting is, i've yet to strt mi revision.. LOL! so i'll be&lt;strong&gt; on hiatus every now &amp;amp; then&lt;/strong&gt;.. maybe i'll update when i'm&lt;strong&gt; free&lt;/strong&gt; which is most probably &lt;strong&gt;weekend&lt;/strong&gt;? oh well, i shall leave it till then.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-4500776840961423366?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/4500776840961423366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=4500776840961423366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4500776840961423366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4500776840961423366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/04/speech-day-tml.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-9204273147981249713</id><published>2008-04-08T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T20:21:24.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;070408; Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Study study study! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZWB1JISI/AAAAAAAAAeU/L80NlV5BijY/s1600-h/DSC00982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837630830584098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZWB1JISI/AAAAAAAAAeU/L80NlV5BijY/s200/DSC00982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZVx1JIRI/AAAAAAAAAeM/2_r-O-jLU4s/s1600-h/DSC00981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837626535616786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZVx1JIRI/AAAAAAAAAeM/2_r-O-jLU4s/s200/DSC00981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tYzx1JIII/AAAAAAAAAdE/41FdqyT7e2c/s1600-h/DSC00962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837042420064386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tYzx1JIII/AAAAAAAAAdE/41FdqyT7e2c/s200/DSC00962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tY0B1JIKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/tqd733iWMjI/s1600-h/DSC00965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837046715031714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tY0B1JIKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/tqd733iWMjI/s200/DSC00965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZDB1JIOI/AAAAAAAAAd0/C5ckOD9okbs/s1600-h/DSC00977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837304413069538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZDB1JIOI/AAAAAAAAAd0/C5ckOD9okbs/s200/DSC00977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outside BK cam-whoring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZCx1JINI/AAAAAAAAAds/VWGEUFJDJs4/s1600-h/DSC00975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837300118102226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZCx1JINI/AAAAAAAAAds/VWGEUFJDJs4/s200/DSC00975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZDB1JIPI/AAAAAAAAAd8/l8fT7MvRCUU/s1600-h/DSC00978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837304413069554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZDB1JIPI/AAAAAAAAAd8/l8fT7MvRCUU/s200/DSC00978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZCh1JIMI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Wy_91H2VOR8/s1600-h/DSC00974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837295823134914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZCh1JIMI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Wy_91H2VOR8/s200/DSC00974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can u read tht?? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tYzx1JIHI/AAAAAAAAAc8/SwDP3g3ltSY/s1600-h/DSC00961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837042420064370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tYzx1JIHI/AAAAAAAAAc8/SwDP3g3ltSY/s200/DSC00961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tYzh1JIGI/AAAAAAAAAc0/HDethSghm6c/s1600-h/DSC00960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837038125097058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tYzh1JIGI/AAAAAAAAAc0/HDethSghm6c/s200/DSC00960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;editing in process by shu &amp;amp; jas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tYzx1JIJI/AAAAAAAAAdM/bAM_INPA9ZA/s1600-h/DSC00963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837042420064402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tYzx1JIJI/AAAAAAAAAdM/bAM_INPA9ZA/s200/DSC00963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; it says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZCR1JILI/AAAAAAAAAdc/nPd1bB9BmGY/s1600-h/DSC00966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837291528167602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZCR1JILI/AAAAAAAAAdc/nPd1bB9BmGY/s200/DSC00966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the joker of the day (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZVh1JIQI/AAAAAAAAAeE/865wGmd9SuI/s1600-h/DSC00980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186837622240649474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZVh1JIQI/AAAAAAAAAeE/865wGmd9SuI/s200/DSC00980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love yest nite studying wif jas &amp;amp; shu.. reali laughed non-stop wen it comes to the &lt;strong&gt;NO smoking&lt;/strong&gt; part.. HA! esp tht video! lmao.. so much fun studying with them, did sm stupid &amp;amp; retarded actions.. but who cares lo! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;080408; Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could have nt gone to sch today.. was feeling rather unwell, keep wanting to vomit.. but gt speech day rehearsal! ROAR! ._. den mummy gave mi medicine to eat.. it was so yucky can! bleah! &amp;amp; cos of tht, i almost late for sch alright.. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so de rest of de day, was feeling rather restless.. sleepy! but i gt mi energy back during PC! hahahas.. it's meant to be a secret.. sshhh... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lesson, skipped cca again cos gt &lt;strong&gt;speech day rehearsal&lt;/strong&gt;.. &amp;amp; mrs sheri drove mi &amp;amp; rebec home to take our uni.. we were nt inform to bring &amp;amp; dey are running through the whole ting today.. so mrs sheri took de trouble to drive us home.. whee~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, had tons of fun during de rehearsal.. all thx to mrs sheri, mrs ang &amp;amp; mr azhar.. i was laughing every nw &amp;amp; then wif them.. but of course must be serious too alright.. hahas.. &amp;amp; thank god, rebec &amp;amp; i were dismissed quite 'early'.. we were nt required to stay back any longer.. big thx to &lt;strong&gt;mrs sheri&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;mrs ang&lt;/strong&gt;.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home sweet home! &amp;amp; nw i'm so dead tired, my eyes are closing soon.. blabbering nonsense to whoever i'm toking to &amp;amp; dey seem to have no idea wad i'm saying.. hahas.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i've hw left undone.. wahwahwah! can sm1 pls spare mi the misery?? ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-9204273147981249713?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/9204273147981249713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=9204273147981249713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/9204273147981249713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/9204273147981249713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/04/070408-monday-study-study-study-outside.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_tZWB1JISI/AAAAAAAAAeU/L80NlV5BijY/s72-c/DSC00982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-7983404685712336304</id><published>2008-04-06T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T16:42:30.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm goin out in less than an hr's time but yet i'm nt prepared! i tink daddy &amp;amp; mummy will come nagging at mi.. LOL! will be off to&lt;strong&gt; IKEA&lt;/strong&gt; for sm shopping.. but daddy still prefer to have mi room specially design by i-dunno-who.. well, i shall c first.. i want a &lt;strong&gt;built-in wardrobe!&lt;/strong&gt;!! &amp;amp; daddy went yayaya! hahas.. new study table coming soon (but i-dunno-when).. &amp;amp; i seriously nid a bk shelf to throw all mi bks, files &amp;amp; blah blah blah.. but come to tink of it, all these will be gone after O's.. lolx.. i can't wait to c the &lt;strong&gt;extreme makeover&lt;/strong&gt; of mi rm.. hohoho! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;apart from tht, i still gt tons of work undone, tests yet to study.. Alamak! i'm so gonna be dead tml.. wahwahwah! ):  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will i regret if i make tht decision? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mind in a whril&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;feel so lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;perhaps everyone is selfish&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;especially when it comes to the face of love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but somehow letting go &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can be a form of happiness too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-7983404685712336304?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/7983404685712336304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=7983404685712336304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/7983404685712336304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/7983404685712336304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-goin-out-in-less-than-hrs-time-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-3410314973754645861</id><published>2008-04-05T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T17:00:34.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY, RAPH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_csoh1JIFI/AAAAAAAAAcs/g7PUQPGqzhM/s1600-h/DSC00026+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185662570728071250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_csoh1JIFI/AAAAAAAAAcs/g7PUQPGqzhM/s200/DSC00026+(2).jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;{030408}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0404008; Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joke of the day by timo:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Question: why is mas selamat 2/3 woman?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: cos he's a 1/3 man (wanted man).. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;lmao.. tht seriously gt the whole class laughing, including ms chua.. for once, timo cracked a funny joke yah? =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;had eng test.. gosh, i'm so gonna fail tht.. ._. i prefer doing writing test to compre lo.. when it comes to compre, it's a big time NO for mi! &amp;amp; yah, FAIL too.. hahas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;self study.. marie &amp;amp; gel was playing &lt;strong&gt;extreme BINGO&lt;/strong&gt;! i guess there's more than 100 numbers.. LOL! after sch, skipped cca &amp;amp; rushed home.. train-ed down to ah ma hus as requested by ah ma.. cos it's &lt;strong&gt;清明节&lt;/strong&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after dat, meet up wif daddy.. had dinner at the &lt;strong&gt;asian kitchen&lt;/strong&gt;.. home sweet home! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;050408; Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;meet up wif class cliques at ws mac.. after tht, started our cip-&lt;strong&gt; FLAG DAY&lt;/strong&gt;.. van, sue &amp;amp; i went Bedok! can u imagine mi saying, "morning sir/mdm, would u like to make a dontion?? Thank you!" i said tht like 987654321 times can.. &amp;amp; mi cheeks sm hw went numbed, smiling &amp;amp; smiling all the way.. LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;come to tink of it, both van &amp;amp; sue were kinda angry wif mi.. cos at first, ppl came donating to mi but nt them.. they claimed tht i gt alot of money alreadi &amp;amp; blah blah blah.. so i gave in &amp;amp; stood rooted to the ground for a moment.. &amp;amp; guess wad?? they both started laughing.. lmao.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, it took us abt 1 hr to finish giving out &lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt; the stickers.. tht's fast alright! lyk finally it's done! whoppie~! i was elated when i saw ppl donating notes.. like wow! but the funny ting is either dey find the slot too small or dey can't c de slot.. HA! oh ya! nt to forget to thank &lt;strong&gt;mrs ho&lt;/strong&gt;, our sch counsellor too! (: &amp;amp; i met sm funny &amp;amp; nice ppl.. but tht doesn't reali seems so for van &amp;amp; sue, they smhw kanna scolding by sm ppl.. tht's so ridiculous la.. if u don't wanna donate, just say no thank you &amp;amp; walk away.. must u resort in saying, "ur sch at pasir ris right?? go take bus 17 back.." i'm so pissed off when i heard tht.. so hurting la.. like hello! we didn't even force u to donate lo.. ROAR! this reali shows the personality &amp;amp; character of typical singaporeans alright.. but still, there are lots of caring ppl ard us.. btw, &lt;strong&gt;thx for the donation&lt;/strong&gt;! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after strolling ard bedok area, we went back to pasir ris to meet up wif class cliques.. they are super pathetic can.. LOL! &amp;amp; there's this nice guy from 4/1 (can't remember his name).. cos i can't stand the smell of the cigratte at the bin.. &amp;amp; i was lyk asking hu gt water to pour on it.. i guess he heard mi asking so he took his bottle from his bag, went forward &amp;amp; pour water on it.. &amp;amp; he oso wished us gd luck in doing cip &amp;amp; asked us hw was de cip.. giving thumbsup! so nice of him la! ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; jas came to find mi.. i pestered her to donate cos she owe mi $$.. HA! so she donated her pathetic 10cents to mi.. LOL! so nice of her yah? ._. handed tht donation bag to the person.. &amp;amp; he said it's heavy enough to smash ppl.. lmao.. lunch-ed at kfc with sue, van &amp;amp; zul.. after dat, met up wif steph &amp;amp; tricia for tut.. (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;it's amazing to see how u have changed drastically. well perhaps tht's the real u, someone who we weren't reali aware of at first. &amp;amp; we only came into senses after we've been through it. looks like u had nt change for the better, u're still constantly blaming others for this &amp;amp; tht. no matter who, no matter wad, u still won't admit tht u have a tiny-weeny fault. does pride matters so much to u after all?? mind u, pride doesn't bring u any value okay. &amp;amp; hey! don't u realise tht the root of all the problems simply lies in u?? thank god, i've gt nothing to do with u anymore.. &amp;amp; i hope things will stay in this manner.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-3410314973754645861?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/3410314973754645861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=3410314973754645861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3410314973754645861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3410314973754645861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-16th-birthday-raph-030408-0404008.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R_csoh1JIFI/AAAAAAAAAcs/g7PUQPGqzhM/s72-c/DSC00026+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-2867461817269156278</id><published>2008-04-03T20:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T20:25:26.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hello&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally i managed to squeeze time out to update mi blog yah.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;010408; Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY APRIL FOOL! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY B'DAE TO AMY! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY 4th MONTH DODO ANNIVERSARY! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, i didn't get fooled at all alright.. so clever of mi yah.. LOL! well, cca time was certainly tiresome.. imagine carrying a guzheng weighing tons from de hall up to de ava rm.. gosh, almost faint can.. but thank god, we did nt carry it back to de hall.. if nt i guess everyone would haf died from exhaustion.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;020408; Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;had lit file checking.. it was a total screw up.. all thx to her &amp;amp; de class had to spent money printing this &amp;amp; tht.. lyk wth! ROAR~! but luckily all mi notes were all in.. (: &amp;amp; irfan was asking mi to sm calculations for the printing cost.. he asked mi to calculate one hundred &amp;amp; four &amp;amp; blah blah blah.. &amp;amp; i keyed 1004 into the calculator.. lmao.. den irfan gave mi a blur look.. cos i keyed one hundred &amp;amp; four as 1004.. HA! correct wad, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;100 &amp;amp; 4 = 1004&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt; LOL! anne was even worse, she tt it was 140.. LOL! so much of numbers.. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;030408; Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i had a hard time opening mi eyes this morning.. mi eyes were super small wen i looked into the mirror this morn.. HA! but sue was worse, she slept at 5.45am.. lolx.. luckily i didn't heed sue's advice of drinking coffee last nite.. if nt i'll be a panda in sch today.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was restless the entire day.. had 4 consecutive periods of maths in de morn.. nothing goes into mi mind alright.. it just went 'knock'! lolx.. geog lesson after recess.. it was fun guessing s'pore's GNP &amp;amp; world ranking.. had tons of fun laughing at the nonsensical ans the class gave to ms chua..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chi lesson, wang lao shi gt course.. so it was a relief period.. wasn't in a mood to do the ws given, so mi &amp;amp; van started drawing.. LOL! &amp;amp; we were comepeting hu drew the nicest.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did practical for phy.. it was a total anyhow whack.. HA! i didn't even know wad i was doin but i just did it cos of the sake of doin.. &amp;amp; we had P.E in class.. hw cool can tht be?? playing iphone, listening to music, playing BINGO &amp;amp; tic-tat-toe in class.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cambodia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Cambodia!&lt;/span&gt; Cambodia!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Cambodia! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i wanna go Cambodia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;whoppie! after a long persuasion, daddy &amp;amp; mummy finally allow mi to go Cambodia.. although they are still worried.. &amp;amp; daddy veri funny la.. i haven't get the form yet, he gave mi money alreadi.. but hello! the trip is in december &amp;amp; the cost incur is nt conform yet.. LOL! wonder wad am i gonna do wif that money.. lalalas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;我心中有说不出口的无奈&lt;br /&gt;只能默默地藏在心里&lt;br /&gt;不想让你知道&lt;br /&gt;唯有不要期望&lt;br /&gt;就不会失望&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-2867461817269156278?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/2867461817269156278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=2867461817269156278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2867461817269156278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/2867461817269156278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-finally-i-managed-to-squeeze-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-7902307559000419268</id><published>2008-03-31T17:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T17:31:30.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hidden meaning of my name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are very charming... dangerously so. You have the potential to break a lot of hearts. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know how what you want, how to get it, and that you will get it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You have the power to rule the world. Let's hope you're a benevolent dictator! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a seeker. You often find yourself restless - and you have a lot of questions about life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to travel often, to fairly random locations. You're most comfortable when&lt;br /&gt;you're far away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are quite passionate and easily tempted. Your impulses sometimes get you into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are veryintuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are deeply philosophical and thoughtful. You tend to analyze every aspect of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are intuitive, brilliant, and quite introverted. You value your&lt;br /&gt;time alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often times, you are grumpy with other people. You don't appreciate them trying to interfere in your affairs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;okay tht's purely for sm entertainment yah? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-7902307559000419268?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/7902307559000419268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=7902307559000419268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/7902307559000419268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/7902307559000419268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/03/hidden-meaning-of-my-name-you-are-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-3048913734953620477</id><published>2008-03-30T17:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T17:01:52.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah!&lt;strong&gt; finally&lt;/strong&gt; i've changed new url.. (: simply b'cos i'm bored.. &lt;strong&gt;B-O-R-E-D!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s292.photobucket.com/albums/mm19/thinq2/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BORED.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="bored" src="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm19/thinq2/BORED.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c hw bored can i be.. HA! anyway, had been &lt;strong&gt;viwawa-ing&lt;/strong&gt; since dunno-wad-time.. i'm so bored can.. lalalas.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; de best ting is, i gt daddy addicted to &lt;strong&gt;wahjong&lt;/strong&gt;.. LOL! &amp;amp; there is test on electricity tml but i've gt no mood to study.. :x &amp;amp; come to tink of it, it reminds mi of de practical work wif nab.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s244.photobucket.com/albums/gg11/brizbrat12/?action=view&amp;amp;current=be.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="memories" src="http://i244.photobucket.com/albums/gg11/brizbrat12/be.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;memories are things tht won't change&lt;br /&gt;even if everything &amp;amp; everyone changes&lt;br /&gt;those memories will always be in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-3048913734953620477?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/3048913734953620477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=3048913734953620477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3048913734953620477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3048913734953620477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/03/yeah-finally-ive-changed-new-url.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-5816547713846847468</id><published>2008-03-28T21:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T21:32:40.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay i'm blogging cos of de sake of &lt;strong&gt;MARIE SIM&lt;/strong&gt;! be hounoured dat ur name appears here alright.. hahas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nw de hottest topic in sch is &lt;strong&gt;HAIR&lt;/strong&gt;! i guess dat applies to gals..&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; all fringes &amp;amp; sides clipped up= dodo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; lmao.. de most unusual ting is dat de gals toilet is always fully packed during recess.. simply b'cos all de gals were busy clipping hair.. hahas.. &amp;amp; i almost get caught by de VP alright.. she kept looking &amp;amp; walking ard mi side.. but thank god, i didn't went down for 'free haircut'.. HA! &amp;amp; de most ironic ting is dat de model students were caught by de VP de day before.. lolx.. well according to mrs wong, students shld get punished in order to be a model student.. hahas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, today is such a boring day.. shldn't haf gone to sch.. blah blah blah.. cca is even worse, super shag can.. had our longest break ever- 1hr.. chat tons wif guzheng-ers, tok abt almost everything.. but mainly r/s all thx to.. HA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay, i'm off for dinner.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-5816547713846847468?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/5816547713846847468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=5816547713846847468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5816547713846847468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/5816547713846847468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/03/okay-im-blogging-cos-of-de-sake-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-1243713494585357081</id><published>2008-03-25T20:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T20:39:35.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy! (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; happy!&lt;/span&gt; happy!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;2 main reasons y i'm happy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. daddy is gonna bring mi to &lt;strong&gt;s'pore flyover&lt;/strong&gt; nxt month!!!&lt;br /&gt;#2. Jas gonna buy mi a &lt;strong&gt;big big elmo&lt;/strong&gt; for mi 16th b'dae!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell mi hw can i stop high-ing.. it's lyk so impossible can.. hahas.. i reali love both of dem tons alright.. =D can't imagine mi life without dem man.. it's gonna be devastating lo.. &amp;amp; of course nt to forget &lt;strong&gt;class cliques&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; girlfriends&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;28GANG &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;amp; many others.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today's kinda weird.. ppl came ard telling mi tht i look diff today.. but dey can't seem to describe it.. &amp;amp; dey ended up saying tht i look blur, changed in dunno-wad way, look dark, etc. lmao.. &amp;amp; of course i gave dem de 'huh' look.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alamak! i dunno wad to blog alreadi.. mind suddenly switched off.. too happy? i guess so.. HA! oh ya! though i don't blog regularly or sms anyone of u tht often, doesn't mean i'm dead alright.. &amp;amp; smhw i noe u'll read dis.. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalas.. i'm happy happy happy!!! on de verge to go crazy alreadi.. i guess i nid valium to calm down.. HA! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-1243713494585357081?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/1243713494585357081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=1243713494585357081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1243713494585357081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1243713494585357081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy.html' title='happy! (:'/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-1209211333326077038</id><published>2008-03-24T16:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T16:55:00.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;SPOP Concert: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dqXB1JH-I/AAAAAAAAAbU/HNzE2hLTVqI/s1600-h/DSC00675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181226840173912034" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dqXB1JH-I/AAAAAAAAAbU/HNzE2hLTVqI/s200/DSC00675.JPG" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dqYB1JIBI/AAAAAAAAAbs/BmN8YYezFmk/s1600-h/DSC00699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181226857353781266" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dqYB1JIBI/AAAAAAAAAbs/BmN8YYezFmk/s200/DSC00699.JPG" width="198" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dqYR1JICI/AAAAAAAAAb0/75DDPkjj47I/s1600-h/DSC00700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181226861648748578" style="WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dqYR1JICI/AAAAAAAAAb0/75DDPkjj47I/s200/DSC00700.JPG" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpvR1JH6I/AAAAAAAAAa0/wIOSE-MmtFY/s1600-h/DSC00665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181226157274111906" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpvR1JH6I/AAAAAAAAAa0/wIOSE-MmtFY/s200/DSC00665.JPG" width="193" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpvR1JH7I/AAAAAAAAAa8/Vz42pSSdzpM/s1600-h/DSC00666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181226157274111922" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpvR1JH7I/AAAAAAAAAa8/Vz42pSSdzpM/s200/DSC00666.JPG" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpvh1JH8I/AAAAAAAAAbE/n5yH5wZzcAM/s1600-h/DSC00668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181226161569079234" style="WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpvh1JH8I/AAAAAAAAAbE/n5yH5wZzcAM/s200/DSC00668.JPG" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpvx1JH9I/AAAAAAAAAbM/dMsVg9HJqvY/s1600-h/DSC00674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181226165864046546" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpvx1JH9I/AAAAAAAAAbM/dMsVg9HJqvY/s200/DSC00674.JPG" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dqXx1JIAI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jDhn4gJZX7E/s1600-h/DSC00689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181226853058813954" style="WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dqXx1JIAI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jDhn4gJZX7E/s200/DSC00689.JPG" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dqXh1JH_I/AAAAAAAAAbc/tOtgCK-5Vbw/s1600-h/DSC00687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181226848763846642" style="WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dqXh1JH_I/AAAAAAAAAbc/tOtgCK-5Vbw/s200/DSC00687.JPG" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random Pics:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpWx1JH0I/AAAAAAAAAaE/Z6gSZGwMVHY/s1600-h/DSC00492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181225736367316802" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpWx1JH0I/AAAAAAAAAaE/Z6gSZGwMVHY/s200/DSC00492.JPG" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpXB1JH1I/AAAAAAAAAaM/vDC3nUI0rbc/s1600-h/DSC00493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181225740662284114" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpXB1JH1I/AAAAAAAAAaM/vDC3nUI0rbc/s200/DSC00493.JPG" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpXB1JH2I/AAAAAAAAAaU/p2vJIN53Frg/s1600-h/DSC00494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181225740662284130" style="WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpXB1JH2I/AAAAAAAAAaU/p2vJIN53Frg/s200/DSC00494.JPG" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpvB1JH5I/AAAAAAAAAas/npTyTGbVT-s/s1600-h/DSC00598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181226152979144594" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpvB1JH5I/AAAAAAAAAas/npTyTGbVT-s/s200/DSC00598.JPG" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpXR1JH4I/AAAAAAAAAak/wNvaDvlw7_U/s1600-h/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181225744957251458" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpXR1JH4I/AAAAAAAAAak/wNvaDvlw7_U/s200/DSC00596.JPG" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpXB1JH3I/AAAAAAAAAac/KL-9MYMrpQY/s1600-h/DSC00495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181225740662284146" style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dpXB1JH3I/AAAAAAAAAac/KL-9MYMrpQY/s200/DSC00495.JPG" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S {onli upload sm pics :x}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-1209211333326077038?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/1209211333326077038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=1209211333326077038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1209211333326077038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/1209211333326077038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/03/spop-concert-random-pics-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R-dqXB1JH-I/AAAAAAAAAbU/HNzE2hLTVqI/s72-c/DSC00675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-4132139248919814470</id><published>2008-03-24T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T16:55:49.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sry for updating late.. was busy for de past few days but yet i'm happy! (: lalalas.. anyway, let's rewind de time back to fri.. Oops! :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;210308; Good Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;had breakfast wif onli daddy as mummy &amp;amp; kor kor were still at overseas.. BOO! after dat, rushed home.. did sm house chores as grandma, uncle &amp;amp; couz were coming over soon.. &amp;amp; come to tink of it, i guess daddy almost suffered from a heart attack.. he called mi &lt;strong&gt;5489745315 million times&lt;/strong&gt; to do this &amp;amp; tht.. but i was too engrossed in reading.. so i replied him okay like &lt;strong&gt;5489745315 million times too&lt;/strong&gt;? HA~! anyway, i did get things done but it's lyk after dunno-how-long uh.. LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;lunch-ed at home wif daddy, grandma, uncle &amp;amp; couz.. after dat, went over to sue's hus for &lt;strong&gt;mahjong&lt;/strong&gt;!!! whoopie~! played wif jun ming, denn &amp;amp; sue first while waiting for de rest to come.. soon, van, shayne, hz, jona &amp;amp; hup ming came.. had a great time laughin over there.. simply all thx to them alright, esp dat shayne.. gosh, he's lyk hopeless in mahjong? always come out wif stupid actions &amp;amp; stuff.. everyone was on de verge to silence him off alright.. hahas.. supposed to play bb wif de boys but didn't go in de end.. rushed back home cos everyone seems to be out.. so i nid to go back to look after grandma.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;went back home.. &amp;amp; guess wad i saw? i saw mi &lt;strong&gt;almost 90 yrs old grandma&lt;/strong&gt; sitting in front of de com, &lt;strong&gt;webcam-ing&lt;/strong&gt; wif distant relatives.. lmao.. &amp;amp; they were toking since afternoon alright.. both webcam &amp;amp; phone conversation.. wad a hilarious scene.. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;had webcam-ing wif mummy &amp;amp; kor kor overseas too.. well, i tink practically de whole day we're webcam-ing lo.. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;220308; Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;breakfast wif sue &amp;amp; van.. after dat, went to meet feli &amp;amp; su ying.. we tt we were late so we rushed down to de eng course &amp;amp; tamp library.. in de end, we were still considered early.. waited for sm time before goin in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;saw class cliques.. &amp;amp; all i can sae is dat shayne is a pathetic fellow.. he said dat his last finger sm hw gt distorted while playing bb.. but de auntie bandaged his whole hand.. lmao.. so funny la.. actually wanted to sit right behind wif Jas &amp;amp; co.. but gt dragged right to de front by ms junainah.. gaah~! though we sat right in front of the trainer, we still had quite a lot of fun sitting dere.. all thx to jas &amp;amp; her nonsense.. oh ya! nt to forget, we also had fun teasing jas too.. hahas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;headed to TM after de workshop ended.. had a hard time deciding where to eat.. in de end, went to KFC wif jas &amp;amp; co, rui yuan, roy &amp;amp; darius.. had gals tok.. can't stop laughin all thx to manda &amp;amp; shu.. dey both kept goin against jas.. hahas.. grabbed a bite before meeting daddy &amp;amp; family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;went clark quay &amp;amp; had dinner at &lt;strong&gt;JUMBO!&lt;/strong&gt; spent abt 2 hrs eating can.. longest meal ever.. hahas.. &amp;amp; de bill was abt &lt;strong&gt;$240&lt;/strong&gt;.. WOW! lolx..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;230308; Esther Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;went&lt;strong&gt; SPOP concert &lt;/strong&gt;wif family, uncle &amp;amp; aunt family.. didn't know till a couple of days before dat alright.. &amp;amp; daddy said i was living in mi own world.. lmao.. anyway, enjoyed myself over dere.. busy snapping while kor kor video-ed de show for abt 1hr.. hahas.. &amp;amp; i was freezing cold in dere.. though i wore long sleeves, it was still cold! gaah~! went off ard 10 plus as i can't stand de coldness.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;240308; Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;don't feel lyk goin sch.. tired uh.. but still i dragged mi feet to sch.. :x had fun wif nab &amp;amp; co during recess.. mr singh was asking de ppl at de back to go up de hall.. den nab said," nvm we're in de centre, he's nt calling us.." lmao.. so we dilly-dally up de hall.. hahas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;chem lesson on alkanes.. mrs ang was lyk asking y hydrogen onli gt one bond, de other side don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;haf.. &amp;amp; de class replied &lt;strong&gt;JAMES BOND&lt;/strong&gt;! lmao.. &amp;amp; we pronounced butane as but-ane.. hahas.. i simply love chem lesson.. so fun! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band performance during assembly.. it was alright.. after dat, home sweet home.. cos chi extra lesson was cancelled due to speech day rehearsal.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i changed mi tut to wed cos of.. which means i'll be free today.. woots! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&amp;amp; nw i'm having a conversation wif marie.. she's nagging mi to study.. gosh, so much worse den mi mummy alright.. hahas.. &amp;amp; MARIE~! i want dat 'baby' bk, ask gel to read faster.. HA!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-4132139248919814470?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/4132139248919814470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=4132139248919814470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4132139248919814470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4132139248919814470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/03/sry-for-updating-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-557936348103257121</id><published>2008-03-20T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T12:19:38.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home alone ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;170308; Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;back in sch.. well actually there's no much diff anyway.. cos i've been goin back to sch almost everyday during de sch hol.. ROAR! but yes! &lt;strong&gt;i do miss mi peeps&lt;/strong&gt;.. HA! i miss every single one of them alright.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, had tons of fun in class.. reali treasure de moments i had wif &lt;strong&gt;marie, sue, zul &amp;amp; fred&lt;/strong&gt; can.. cos dey always keep mi away from boredom.. if nt i will be ston-ing in class.. hahas.. but sad to sae dat we're all separated wen it comes to eng period.. according to ms wong, a new term, a new sitting arrangement.. so pratically everyone changed their seats.. &amp;amp; i'm seated right in front.. ARGH! i can't daydream anymore.. cos de moment i daydream, teacher's face will be directly in front of mi.. AH~! hw scary is dat gonna be.. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;180308; Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;early morn, had grooming check.. fred &amp;amp; shayne gt caught.. &amp;amp; dey came in class wif a weird hairstyle.. all can't stop laughin, esp shayne's one.. gosh, he looked weird alright.. &amp;amp; i managed to snap shots of their retarded hairstyle.. lmao.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, ms chua was absent.. had 2 periods free.. did filing for both A &amp;amp; E maths file.. though i've gt all mi ws but wif corrections incomplete.. hw great is dat.. HA! chat tons wif van, shayne, jun ming, fred &amp;amp; zul.. we talked abt almost everything.. &amp;amp; i ended up laughing lyk mad.. lolx.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after dat was maths again.. i gotta admit dat mrs wong is hilarious alright.. de recess bell rang, &amp;amp; we all wanna rush down for recess.. so mrs wong said," okay, u all go down for recess first.. i write A12 on de floor.." all started laughin non-stop.. write on de&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;floor!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gosh, wonder hw is she gonna write on de floor la.. HA! it's supposed to be board alright..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after recess, had &lt;strong&gt;5 periods of eng&lt;/strong&gt;.. BOO! simply cos ms sajnani wasn't in sch as usual.. hiah.. so ms wong was clever enough to shoo de relief teacher away.. HA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cca.. chat wif de juniors.. &amp;amp; dey started complaining abt last wk's instructor.. luckily i didn't go last wk.. hahas.. anyway, performance coming up on April.. stressed! &amp;amp; i'm practically seeing stars.. gosh~! worse still, ms low wants us to perform.. but thank god, sec 4s will be at de back row.. phew! &lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; thx yi min for coaching &amp;amp; encouraging mi&lt;/strong&gt;.. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;190308; Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;can't remember wad exactly happened.. :x anyway, lunch-ed at ws.. after dat, went for tut wif steph.. thank god, we didn't meet de lunatic (or shld i sae pervertic).. oh well, i'm just glad dat i don't c him.. if nt i won't be able to home safe &amp;amp; sound.. hmm.. maybe i shld change mi tut dates.. nvm, i shall c hw tings goes.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;200308; Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;get awoken up by sms as usual.. argh! rushed to sch for role call.. but in de end, i was still late.. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, lessons lessons &amp;amp; lessons.. finally, it's PE time! whoopie~! had tons of fun playing wif class cliques.. &amp;amp; we're practically lazy to lyk play? so we just did random passing.. HA! after dat, played wif 5/2 gals.. sm unhappy stuff happened while playing.. shan't elaborate.. just let bygones be bygones yah? (: &amp;amp; sry if i did injured anyone.. okay, i noe i did.. cos wen it comes to game, i'll be kinda rough.. &lt;strong&gt;i'm sorry alright..&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&amp;amp; nw, i'm &lt;strong&gt;home alone&lt;/strong&gt;.. shld i be feeling happy or sad? i dunno.. HA! mummy &amp;amp; kor kor went overseas dis morn.. &amp;amp; i dunno wen dey will be back.. hiah.. so nw, i'm waiting for daddy's call so i can meet him for dinner? &amp;amp; at de meantime, i shall continue ston-ing in front of de com.. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-557936348103257121?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/557936348103257121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=557936348103257121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/557936348103257121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/557936348103257121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/03/home-alone.html' title='Home alone ):'/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-3538351579647852208</id><published>2008-03-16T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T13:07:19.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom~! :x</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;130308; Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;had A maths lesson again.. after dat, called kor kor to fetch mi home.. simply cos i didn't bring umbrella &amp;amp; it was raining, raining, raining.. lalalas.. supposed to play bb wif de usual cliques after mi lunch.. but in de end, i couldn't get through dem.. ROAR~! so i slacked at home instead.. HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;went for tut.. haven't been there for lyk 2 months alright.. &amp;amp; de tut teacher was lyk saying long time no see.. LOL! i guess i'm nt goin there for another month or so.. all thx to de busy schedule in sch.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, dinner at hk cafe.. &amp;amp; smting happened.. den kor kor say i siao.. wad onli lo.. =p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;140308; Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SS lesson on globalisation.. gosh, i'm pratically seeing stars.. :x lesson ended early cos ms chua's laptop was hibernating.. lmao.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;rushed home.. got prepared &amp;amp; went town wif mummy to settle sm stuff.. after dat, went ah ma hus to meet kor kor.. supposed to go shopping wif him.. but in de end, i fell asleep.. so did he.. HA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;grabbed a bite before goin shayne's hus for mahjong session wif jun ming, desmond &amp;amp; dennison.. whoopie~! (: i gotta admit dat shayne is noob in playing mahjong.. he can come out wif weird names for de tiles.. for instance, panadol, photo frame &amp;amp; he can mixed up de tiles.. but nevertheless, we had tons of fun.. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after dat, we went to haf prata feasta.. gosh, dey ate as if there's no tml.. hahas.. saw chloe dere too.. couldn't recognise her cos she changed a lot.. nxt, went to buy bbt.. it's lyk finally i get to drink.. but it was far too sweet.. almost get diabetes? lmao.. i still prefer de one at central.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;first, we bus-ed down to 201 to meet up wif jona &amp;amp; fred to play bb.. long long time nvr play bb le.. i clean forget hw to do layout.. roar~! nvm, kor kor say he's gonna teach mi.. =D had tons of fun.. as usual, gt lots of injuries.. &amp;amp; i guess i did whack sm ppl.. so sry uh.. LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after dat, we bus-ed down to coral sec dere to play while jun ming &amp;amp; desmond went home.. kor kor called andrew &amp;amp; he said dere gt no ppl.. so yupp, we went dere to practise shooting first.. &amp;amp; wei ren came.. he started blabbering abt ahem.. i gotta agree wif jona dat he's worse.. hahas.. &amp;amp; one by one, we took turns to shoot.. &amp;amp; i reali nid to restrain myself from laughing.. cos de moment i laugh, i gt no energy to shoot.. all thx to de boys la.. dey kept distracting mi by saying tons of funny stuff.. but still, i managed to score 3 or 4 goals consecutively.. HA! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i gt one bonus score.. i scored one goal &amp;amp; guess wad.. it landed right on shayne's head.. lmao.. all laughed lyk mad alright.. poor shayne~ hu asked him to stand dere.. hahas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;played full court for de last 20 mins or so before lights off.. after dat, steph &amp;amp; fab came.. played in de dark for a while.. after dat, walked to ws mac to eat.. home sweet home after dat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;150308; Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;supposed to meet up wif dennison &amp;amp; co to do hw.. but i was far too lazy to go out.. so i stayed at home instead.. after dat, started computer-ing &amp;amp; edited mi blog skin.. lalalas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;160308; Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hmm.. shld i go out or nt?? but even if i wanna go, dunno which side to follow.. argh~! stuck in between.. nvm.. i shall c hw tings go first.. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-3538351579647852208?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/3538351579647852208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=3538351579647852208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3538351579647852208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/3538351579647852208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/03/boredom-x.html' title='Boredom~! :x'/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-4959929745202993066</id><published>2008-03-12T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:46:56.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sch Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;100308: Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;had sci practical from 10-12pm tgt wif 4/4.. after dat, bus-ed to ws for lunch.. rushed back to sch for A maths lesson.. was kinda late.. well, all thx to de bad weather uh.. had lesson on differentiation.. hmm.. quite understandable.. lesson ended at 5pm.. supposed to go for 1hr of cca? but in de end, i skipped cos tired.. :x den de juniors saw mi.. &amp;amp; dey pulled mi hand, arm, bag, etc. HA~! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; dey started complaining abt so &amp;amp; so to mi.. lalalas.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;110308; Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;went to sch at 8am for councillor training.. it's kinda boring but overall it's fun.. i love de 'debate' session.. okay, no offence or wad alright.. i'm just gald dat de sec 4s raised de issue up.. we all knew dat dis had been dragging since last yr?? no matter wad, we'll always stay as one.. don't hesitate to share all ur thoughts, be it positive or negative.. it's nt gd to bottle everything up cos one day it'll explode.. just like today? wad's being said today shall remain as it is.. pls do take our advice &amp;amp; reflect on ur doings.. i reali hope dat nxt term, tings will turn out to be better.. &amp;amp; i noe u all are capable of doing it.. so don't let us worry anymore alright.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reali had tons of fun wif de sec 4 cohort.. we're known as de jury? cos we sat in one row, on de table.. lmao.. we're de one hu start de ball rolling.. &amp;amp; BOOM! everything just continued.. lyk neverending uh.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dat, went off for A maths lesson.. it took nab, arian &amp;amp; i 587945613548 million yrs to persuade mrs sheri alright.. was totally over de moon wen she agreed to let us off.. for de first time, i'm so enthu in studies.. lmao.. so yupp, attended A maths lesson.. so guai uh! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back for de training.. did nothing but folding hearts.. lalalas.. after dat, we started saying cheer..&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; Go councillors, Go Go! Go councillors, role call!&lt;/span&gt; HA~! had tons of fun in de councillor's rm.. all thx to nab &amp;amp; ally alright.. can't stop laughin wif Jo, Winnie, Arian &amp;amp; Naeem.. but i pity nadrah, she can't control us, sec 4s.. i guess de sec 4s r well known to be crazy.. LOL! had so much fun 2dae.. all thx to de sec 4 cohort.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-4959929745202993066?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/4959929745202993066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=4959929745202993066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4959929745202993066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4959929745202993066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/03/100308-tuesday-had-sci-practical-from.html' title='Sch Holiday'/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-4625923535664399830</id><published>2008-03-10T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:45:48.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics Time~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Random-ness:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TJaCKcjMI/AAAAAAAAAX8/UN24-tzgZM4/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175983320850009282" style="WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TJaCKcjMI/AAAAAAAAAX8/UN24-tzgZM4/s200/DSC00267.JPG" width="167" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TI-yKcjLI/AAAAAAAAAX0/vR0wFuaGpHw/s1600-h/DSC00262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175982852698574002" style="WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" height="125" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TI-yKcjLI/AAAAAAAAAX0/vR0wFuaGpHw/s200/DSC00262.JPG" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9THTSKcjHI/AAAAAAAAAXU/-ByMVBqxTck/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175981005862636658" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" height="151" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9THTSKcjHI/AAAAAAAAAXU/-ByMVBqxTck/s200/DSC00217.JPG" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TH0yKcjII/AAAAAAAAAXc/oqwGpW2VNyc/s1600-h/DSC00229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175981581388254338" style="WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" height="131" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TH0yKcjII/AAAAAAAAAXc/oqwGpW2VNyc/s200/DSC00229.JPG" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;#1.&lt;/span&gt; Jun ming's reflection- Shayne? HA~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;#2.&lt;/span&gt; Shayne the glutton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;#3.&lt;/span&gt; Jas munching her sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;#4.&lt;/span&gt; The 'good' boy with his hair clipped up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CNY Outing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TGASKcjFI/AAAAAAAAAXE/UqfSsiqpasA/s1600-h/DSC00173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175979579933494354" style="WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TGASKcjFI/AAAAAAAAAXE/UqfSsiqpasA/s200/DSC00173.JPG" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TFjCKcjEI/AAAAAAAAAW8/0EDAkVBXMK4/s1600-h/DSC00172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175979077422320706" style="WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="158" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TFjCKcjEI/AAAAAAAAAW8/0EDAkVBXMK4/s200/DSC00172.JPG" width="126" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TGhCKcjGI/AAAAAAAAAXM/WEJFKH-xKpY/s1600-h/DSC00174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175980142574210146" style="WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TGhCKcjGI/AAAAAAAAAXM/WEJFKH-xKpY/s200/DSC00174.JPG" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TEeyKcjDI/AAAAAAAAAW0/ITyf86btS7A/s1600-h/DSC00436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175977904896248882" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TEeyKcjDI/AAAAAAAAAW0/ITyf86btS7A/s200/DSC00436.JPG" width="166" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TD_SKcjCI/AAAAAAAAAWs/b-NafeSG3Wg/s1600-h/DSC00431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175977363730369570" style="WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="156" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TD_SKcjCI/AAAAAAAAAWs/b-NafeSG3Wg/s200/DSC00431.JPG" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TDlSKcjBI/AAAAAAAAAWk/9-NtDUViaBk/s1600-h/DSC00430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175976917053770770" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="146" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TDlSKcjBI/AAAAAAAAAWk/9-NtDUViaBk/s200/DSC00430.JPG" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;#1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;U snap mi, i snap u.. bleah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;#2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Say cheese~! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;#3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;For de first time, i describe kor kor as cute&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ytd's Steamboat at Bugis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UYsiKcjQI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Jd9SVGaXfUI/s1600-h/DSC00457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176070500096183554" style="WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" height="136" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UYsiKcjQI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Jd9SVGaXfUI/s200/DSC00457.JPG" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UZeyKcjUI/AAAAAAAAAY8/v4WZXieDWkM/s1600-h/DSC00459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176071363384610114" style="WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="141" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UZeyKcjUI/AAAAAAAAAY8/v4WZXieDWkM/s200/DSC00459.JPG" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UZHyKcjTI/AAAAAAAAAY0/u3p1uQOVKws/s1600-h/DSC00458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176070968247618866" style="WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="126" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UZHyKcjTI/AAAAAAAAAY0/u3p1uQOVKws/s200/DSC00458.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UaGiKcjVI/AAAAAAAAAZE/1hf184FVPPc/s1600-h/DSC00460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176072046284410194" style="WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" height="135" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UaGiKcjVI/AAAAAAAAAZE/1hf184FVPPc/s200/DSC00460.JPG" width="153" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UamSKcjWI/AAAAAAAAAZM/eHy583tW-ow/s1600-h/DSC00461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176072591745256802" style="WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" height="132" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UamSKcjWI/AAAAAAAAAZM/eHy583tW-ow/s200/DSC00461.JPG" width="133" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UbCiKcjXI/AAAAAAAAAZU/fP6ERrZayVU/s1600-h/DSC00463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176073077076561266" style="WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" height="132" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UbCiKcjXI/AAAAAAAAAZU/fP6ERrZayVU/s200/DSC00463.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bored? Try spotting the difference.. lalalas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UbpyKcjYI/AAAAAAAAAZc/EdBajK9FkBg/s1600-h/DSC00449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176073751386426754" style="WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UbpyKcjYI/AAAAAAAAAZc/EdBajK9FkBg/s200/DSC00449.JPG" width="193" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9Uc7iKcjbI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/eF4WvZdadYo/s1600-h/DSC00456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176075155840732594" style="WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9Uc7iKcjbI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/eF4WvZdadYo/s200/DSC00456.JPG" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UcmiKcjaI/AAAAAAAAAZs/_Stgb3eiZ8U/s1600-h/DSC00484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176074795063479714" style="WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UcmiKcjaI/AAAAAAAAAZs/_Stgb3eiZ8U/s200/DSC00484.JPG" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UdjiKcjcI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/I6ukfuKzwXU/s1600-h/DSC00466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176075843035499970" style="WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9UdjiKcjcI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/I6ukfuKzwXU/s200/DSC00466.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29501114-4625923535664399830?l=the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/feeds/4625923535664399830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29501114&amp;postID=4625923535664399830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4625923535664399830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29501114/posts/default/4625923535664399830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-unconditional-loves.blogspot.com/2008/03/random-ness-1.html' title='Pics Time~!'/><author><name>Wei Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0p3Vzc1zFcI/R9TJaCKcjMI/AAAAAAAAAX8/UN24-tzgZM4/s72-c/DSC00267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29501114.post-3744366148863982188</id><published>2008-03-08T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:45:19.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of term 1 &amp; PTM! :x</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;060308; Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;can't remeber exactly wad happened.. hmm.. had cheering practice during P.E.. after dat, was A maths lesson.. eyes were closing.. &amp;amp; i guess i was too tired.. i could actually mistook de ans key as practice questions.. den mrs wong asked if i'm alright.. LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;070308; Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;cheering competition in de morn.. mi veri last cheering competition in sch.. &amp;amp; it was super fun.. i loved de atmosphere.. lalalas.. &amp;amp; grats to de overall champion- 4/8! whoo~! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;met up wif steph, tricia, sabrina, sara &amp;amp; jolene for a short shopping trip.. went for x-country after dat.. de location was full of mud.. yucks! but still, we had sm fun.. all thx to bobby &amp;amp; co.. hahas.. waited for lyk 987654321 hrs before de sec 4s &amp;amp; 5s get to run.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&amp;amp; i hate stitches alright.. irritating can.. started having stitches after running halfway.. first was on de left side.. after dat, it was de right side.. ROAR~! was forcing myself to jog.. but in de end, i couldn't take it.. pain lyk mad can.. so i walked de last quarter.. HA! &amp;amp; still managed to emerge 50+ position.. lmao.. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; dis yr gt quite a number of ppl gt stitches.. lyk so weird uh.. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;went bk for dinner wif 28GANG, jun ming &amp;amp; dennison.. i was frigging tired, eyes closing.. &amp;amp; mi hand hurts for dunno wad reason.. lyk so weird la.. ppl leg pain, i hand pain.. HA! after dat went bb court to play bb.. super duper long nvr play bb.. since sec 2 EOY? lmao.. many flashbacks in mi mind.. still can remember sec 1 dat time, steph &amp;amp; i wanna choose bb as cca.. but dis sch don't haf girls bb.. sadded! so we played outside sch.. &amp;amp; i remembered dat time gene threw de ball at mi &amp;amp; it hit mi head la.. &amp;amp; is twice alright! he purposely one can.. ROAR~! many funny tings happened wen playing bb.. gt one 'white guy' played veri nice.. both layout &amp;amp; shooting veri pro.. &amp;amp; nt to forget wei ren.. dat energiser.. HA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;home sweet home after dat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;080308; Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;woke up in de morn.. mi hand was frigging pain la.. de moment i lift up mi hand, it hurts.. AH~! den mummy asked mi to eat pain killer.. after dat, went to sch for ptm wif daddy.. dis time no 'p' talk
