<?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-8882875</id><updated>2012-01-15T23:39:27.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live like there's no tomorrow.</title><subtitle type='html'>haowiee.blogspot.com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>606</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-1923900571726686653</id><published>2012-01-15T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T23:39:27.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Henry troll</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sWv5T7-szWE/TxLyyc2Zq_I/AAAAAAAABRs/3Hc1IhjD9pc/s1600/Raisins_Face.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First it was Aaron Carter..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.hairstylesnew2012.tk/resimler/aaron-carter-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was Jesse McCartney..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B1LlYh6iKqs/TUDaL4chnTI/AAAAAAAAE6E/IRte9iiL1zA/s1600/jesse-mccartney.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.channeladvisor.com/Sell/SSProfiles/12000635/Images/12/jesse_mccartney_up_close_DVD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://favim.com/orig/201106/22/beautiful-soul-cute-jesse-mccartney-summerland-young-Favim.com-79738.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He deserves more picture okay!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was Justin Bieber.. okay maybe not so much (because I can't find a good enough picture for his face to be here. -.-)&lt;img src="http://static.nme.com/images/gallery/JustinBieber01PA230211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/263959_2108417663456_1036013628_32497438_4535399_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sWv5T7-szWE/TxLyyc2Zq_I/AAAAAAAABRs/3Hc1IhjD9pc/s400/Raisins_Face.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697883427128847346" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Too much 9gag. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Imma make you bleach your hair after you ORD. Omg.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-1923900571726686653?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1923900571726686653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=1923900571726686653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1923900571726686653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1923900571726686653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2012/01/henry-troll.html' title='Henry troll'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B1LlYh6iKqs/TUDaL4chnTI/AAAAAAAAE6E/IRte9iiL1zA/s72-c/jesse-mccartney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-546729120433219545</id><published>2011-12-22T09:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T10:02:11.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results are like shit.</title><content type='html'>Results are out, and they are... DAMN LOUSY! Like literally damn bad, till you can go die that kind. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sighhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sighhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SIGHHH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Cries over split milk*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL. That's what Henry kept saying for maybe about three hours last night LOLOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh welllllllllllllllllll~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a start to uni life, need to wake up and do the MJC style. I'm dealing with muggers and ultimate talents here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sian, depressedddddddd~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sounds like those secondary school emo kidzxc HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, thank you for everything Henry~ Happy two and a half years anniversary &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and I dreamed that I was too scared to do blood donation o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-546729120433219545?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/546729120433219545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=546729120433219545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/546729120433219545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/546729120433219545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/12/results-are-like-shit.html' title='Results are like shit.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-3271019548732989833</id><published>2011-11-24T00:38:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T03:30:50.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S THE END</title><content type='html'>Alright!! Exams are over!!!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, almost, but still! Can't believe I got through these three days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here comes a really long post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have concluded! Only tpjcians will feel that uni exams is much more stressful than A levels, as approved by fellow tpjcians from three different batches. Hahaha. Tpjc is too slack to be stressful during A levels. I almost felt nothing days before the A levels while other students are having nervous breakdown and what not. I remember telling my friends "AIYAAA Don't memorise organic chem la! Just because." And well, that got me a D. Can't believe my A levels was an I-don't-give-a-damn period, and I still manage to get into uni. *Blessed* @.@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still find it crazy to have three tpjcians in my class, each of us from consecutive batches, sharing epic tpjc stories during lunch hours. Serious crazy man! The rest of them will like stare and try to play it in their minds. One of the best stories, obviously not coming from me (innocent), was him being suspended for a term, a TERM! LOL. When I thought suspended for a day was bad, but a term! Which is 3 months. So what did he do? Holiday lol. He's those type with those mad hairdo (which I call it the Jimmy Neutron hair) and the muslces ah bengs, but he's probably the smartest ahbeng I came across.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So back to exams. After all the mental breakdowns and exhaustions, the paper wasn't as tough as I thought it would be. That's a great sign right!? If my answers and approach are correct that is. =.= omg. *panick, PANICK* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Physics paper was a killer, I think I have about 30marks worth of blanks, and that's probably the average for everyone else taking it too. OMG hahaha. Physics physics physics. There's was this question about ideal gases, and they gave pressure in bars, but I can only apply the formula to find moles in Pascals and I thought "shit, did I miss studying this simple conversion? Am I suppose to know this?! omgomgomgomgomgomg...!". So I randomly put some shit formula for the conversion and plug in the rest of the values. It's those moment when you hate yourself for not studying or knowing something simple, thinking that everyone probably know how to do this. So the final value of moles seems reasonable and I skipped to the next part. Until probably the last 5-10mins of the paper, I suddenly saw at the top of the formula sheet "&lt;b&gt;1 bar = 10^5 N m&lt;sup&gt;-2 &lt;/sup&gt;or Pa&lt;/b&gt;" IN BOLD AND TWICE OR EVEN THRICE THE FONT SIZE!!! HOW CAN OVERLOOK SOMETHING LIKE THAT! It's at the top of the formula page some more. -.- Then I panick panick, flip flip and find the question and faster change that damn answer. Felt so freaking dumb, and wondering why I did not see it earlier. I really really did not see that thing at all. Maybe I thought it was the title or something -.- Then after that suddenly found the formula to one of the questions but didn't have time to complete it omgomgomg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one of the worse mental exhaustions I ever had. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and before the physics exam, I went to wrong table and asked the guy sitting there "Are you sitting on the wrong seat?" and he was like "Are you SERIOUS!?" Then I checked my phone and it showed a different number so I apologised and walked away hahaha. So embarrassing. Felt so bad I wanted to apologise to him again for the scare but I think I was too upset and hungry at the end of the paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moral of the story? Never sleep so late before an exam, ever ever again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But yeah, one more paper and it's all over :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, finally the fun part. *Steals photos from facebook*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was taking a nap after the Computing paper, because I was too cui and there was Econs paper in the evening. I was woken up by the commotion outside. It wasn't really really noisy, just moderately noisy? Okay that doesn't make sense, but I opened the window and saw all the cleaners standing by the ledge at the 4th floor of my hall. Such an unusual sight, so what do I do? I just sat on my bed and stare at them until something happens. FYI I was at the 3rd floor at the opposite of the scene so I could see everything, well, almost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there was this guy who belongs to the second floor, with a pail with one hand and tongs wrapped with cloth (?!) on the other, trying to catch "something". I was looking from the bottom so initially I really did not know what they were doing. After listening to their conversation for a while, I realised there was a snake on the shoe shelf thing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-heDZMY6xHv8/Ts06XOtfXkI/AAAAAAAABRQ/yc8bvnxvcKA/s1600/375963_10150548504603496_701733495_11524890_1235741905_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-heDZMY6xHv8/Ts06XOtfXkI/AAAAAAAABRQ/yc8bvnxvcKA/s400/375963_10150548504603496_701733495_11524890_1235741905_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678258875944361538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I saw the picture on fb (even before it was caught - yes it was caught) I was shock that it was so colourful haha. But that's what makes it scary right? Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0F5ClVxgC0/Ts06XDFhvbI/AAAAAAAABRI/QP9KyyF_8vA/s1600/390715_10150392804823577_630028576_8328417_635470502_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0F5ClVxgC0/Ts06XDFhvbI/AAAAAAAABRI/QP9KyyF_8vA/s400/390715_10150392804823577_630028576_8328417_635470502_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678258872823954866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, and this was the commotion. Bo Hui the joker as usual, like he was hosting the entire thing. He kept screaming to those who just joined in "你的房间外面有蛇... 真的! 从那里来的? 从我裤子里面跑出来的啦! 还有那里?!" and as usual, his voice is amplified to the whole block haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so bad for calling the first guy the second floor guy but I really don't know his name! The guys kept saying that he kapo, from second floor go up and karjiao the snake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the second floor guy who had funny things on his hands. The rest of the guys (all guys because 4th floor are the guys dorms) kept shouting instructions on how he should catch the snake. After a while, he gained the courage to actually catch it and the snake jumped and squirmed towards the row of people and they started running and screaming "OI! OI! OI!!" LOLOLOL. Those in their rooms on the 4th floor started to open their doors slowly to see what happened lol. It was damn funny. Seriously good show. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, I saw the snake moving in lightning speed and suddenly disappear near the ledge. Haha, so scary. So Bo Hui and the 2nd floor guy started searching for it and found it inside the ledge pole thing, obviously can't get it out anymore so they gave up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By then the Snake People came to find the snake, the guys directed them to the ledge by shouting across the block lol. They got some spray thing which they sprayed into the crack on the pole, and the snake came squiggling out. Not knowing of its direction, it flew off the edge down four stories to the ground! This was followed by laughter and screams of "OHHHHHH~~ Commit suicide sia!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So apparently the snake survived and went into a nearby tree. By the time the Snake People came down to the ground floor, they couldn't find it. After a few minutes of swiping and shaking the grass and tree, they gave up too. But suddenly the guys started shouting "IT'S THERE IT'S THERE OI! IT'S THERE THERE!!" so the Snake People quickly caught the snake and put it into a bag and left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was ended with a "Okayyyy. It's overrrr. Go back and study...." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was left with an hour to study for my econs lol, but oh well, I still enjoyed the good show. Damn funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On facebook, there was even a &lt;a href="http://blog.nus.edu.sg/lsm1303student2011/2011/04/04/paradise-tree-snake-spotted-preying-on-a-lizard-at-nus/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; on what species the snake was. Amazing lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Fivers :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-3271019548732989833?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3271019548732989833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=3271019548732989833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3271019548732989833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3271019548732989833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-end.html' title='IT&apos;S THE END'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-heDZMY6xHv8/Ts06XOtfXkI/AAAAAAAABRQ/yc8bvnxvcKA/s72-c/375963_10150548504603496_701733495_11524890_1235741905_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-4788486257898052270</id><published>2011-11-17T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T21:46:24.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All about us - He is We</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R7Gf2SOmz5Q" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand, I’ll teach you to dance.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll spin you around, won’t let you fall down.&lt;br /&gt;Would you let me lead, you can step on my feet.&lt;br /&gt;Give it a try, it’ll be alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room’s hush, hush,&lt;br /&gt;And now’s our moment.&lt;br /&gt;Take it in feel it all and hold it.&lt;br /&gt;Eyes on you, eyes on me.&lt;br /&gt;We’re doing this right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause lovers dance when they’re feeling in love.&lt;br /&gt;Spotlight shining, it’s all about us.&lt;br /&gt;It’s oh, oh, all,&lt;br /&gt;About uh, uh, us.&lt;br /&gt;And every heart in the room will melt,&lt;br /&gt;This is a feeling I’ve never felt but,&lt;br /&gt;It’s all about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I’m feeling brave.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know what’s got into me,&lt;br /&gt;Why I feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;Can we dance, real slow?&lt;br /&gt;Can I hold you,can I hold you close?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room’s hush, hush,&lt;br /&gt;And now’s our moment.&lt;br /&gt;Take it in feel it all and hold it.&lt;br /&gt;Eyes on you, eyes on me.&lt;br /&gt;We’re doing this right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause lovers dance when they’re feeling in love.&lt;br /&gt;Spotlight shining, it’s all about us.&lt;br /&gt;It’s oh, oh, all,&lt;br /&gt;About uh, uh, us.&lt;br /&gt;And every heart in the room will melt,&lt;br /&gt;This is a feeling I’ve never felt but,&lt;br /&gt;It’s all about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear that love?&lt;br /&gt;They’re playing our song.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think we’re ready?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I’m really feeling it.&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear that love?&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear that love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear that love?&lt;br /&gt;They’re playing our song.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think we’re ready yet?&lt;br /&gt;Love I’m really feeling it.&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear that love?&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear that love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear that love?&lt;br /&gt;They’re playing our song.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think we’re ready yet?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I’m really feeling it.&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear that love?&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear that love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovers dance when they’re feeling in love.&lt;br /&gt;Spotlight shining, it’s all about us.&lt;br /&gt;It's all about us.&lt;br /&gt;It’s all, all, all, all.&lt;br /&gt;Every heart in the room will melt,&lt;br /&gt;This is a feeling I’ve never felt,&lt;br /&gt;But it’s all about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause lovers dance when they’re feeling in love.&lt;br /&gt;Spotlight shining, it’s all about us.&lt;br /&gt;It’s oh oh all about us&lt;br /&gt;(hey-ey hey)&lt;br /&gt;And every heart in the room will melt,&lt;br /&gt;This is a feeling I’ve never felt but,&lt;br /&gt;It’s oh, oh,&lt;br /&gt;It’s all about us.&lt;div&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/8882875-4788486257898052270?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4788486257898052270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=4788486257898052270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4788486257898052270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4788486257898052270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-about-us-he-is-we.html' title='All about us - He is We'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/R7Gf2SOmz5Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-7367355881367684290</id><published>2011-11-12T15:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T15:59:25.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1 week till exams.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes one week till exams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One week more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One week left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ZOMG &lt;b&gt;ONE WEEK&lt;/b&gt; LEFTTTT GGAAAHH&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ZXZXXZS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ASASDASDA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8882875-7367355881367684290?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7367355881367684290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=7367355881367684290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7367355881367684290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7367355881367684290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/11/1-week-till-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-7499435514862150672</id><published>2011-10-31T00:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T02:05:57.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapbooking!</title><content type='html'>Okay! Finally started on my scrapbooking because I just have too many little little stuff lying around. So why not put it all in a scrapbook to organise and keep them properly. Lol, I will take pictures of the rest later on, too cui to move. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, last night Henry came over to help me with our scrapbook page. Spammed polaroids in style LOL. My brain is totally fried from watching two hours of computing lectures. Zzz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, back in point, Henry was looking for a red marker and I said I only have this cui popcorn markers that wouldn't "popcorn-ise" LOL. What a word. They are called popcorn pens, which I bought online. They come in a set of I think 10, and sadly, the black one, the tip is stuck so there's no ink coming out of it no matter how hard I pushed it D: Can you imagine black ink become grey puff balls?! No I can't because it's broken! D:D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, I need sleep heh heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I thought that the markers wouldn't work initially because the ink just wouldn't puff up no matter how long I put the hairdryer on, and the impatient me thought I got myself scammed. So, I showed Henry that just that, but he just kept blowing the ink, and then pimples started to form! :OOO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I was like "Omg! Blow some more!", and he did. After a few minutes he showed me some freshly made fluffy puff balls!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teehee, this is one of the first few balls that he made. It's actually a heart shape, but the puff is so big you can't see the shape anymore lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DA4rK-SIAY8/Tq13fyvztCI/AAAAAAAABQ8/w1udf2yZNzA/s400/DSC09620n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669318894011266082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s1mPPzo9DEw/Tq13fX4htwI/AAAAAAAABQg/YfeQBRYydLw/s400/DSC09617n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669318886800078594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c6OZWbmkbaw/Tq13fTR8YlI/AAAAAAAABQs/PTndI63qf0U/s1600/DSC09618n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c6OZWbmkbaw/Tq13fTR8YlI/AAAAAAAABQs/PTndI63qf0U/s400/DSC09618n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669318885564506706" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But the process is quite tough, because of the constant heat blowing. Plus we have to blow it for, probably, at least 5 mins to get the ink to start rising. The polaroids were also a bit bendy after the heating, think it melted somewhat. LOL. At least it's not destroyed. I will be devastated if it did omg. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe, in all, glad that I finally know how the popcorn pens work! Really made the page super cute with the fluffy texture on the writings. Shall do more next time :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-7499435514862150672?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7499435514862150672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=7499435514862150672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7499435514862150672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7499435514862150672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/10/scrapbooking.html' title='Scrapbooking!'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DA4rK-SIAY8/Tq13fyvztCI/AAAAAAAABQ8/w1udf2yZNzA/s72-c/DSC09620n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-6911277852505050002</id><published>2011-10-27T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T22:39:44.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All that I'm after is a life full of laughter&lt;div&gt;As long as I'm laughing with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm think that all that still matter is love ever after&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all the life we've been through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cause I know there's no life after you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life after you - Daughtry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-6911277852505050002?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6911277852505050002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=6911277852505050002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6911277852505050002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6911277852505050002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-that-im-after-is-life-full-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-3919039053958227725</id><published>2011-10-21T10:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T10:32:22.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S SO CUTEEEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was thinking what to be for next year's Dnd Fairytale gone Bad. And I thought, how about Agnes from Despicable Me. I was quite into it because she looks quite simple to do (lol sounds like I'm cosplaying) until I was this:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Do3u4BpkWHM/TqDZaYWwFwI/AAAAAAAABQM/3VlvNrnjVT8/s400/despicable-me-costumes.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665767378469787394" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-.- Looks really disgusting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm dropping the idea lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-3919039053958227725?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3919039053958227725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=3919039053958227725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3919039053958227725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3919039053958227725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-so-cuteeee.html' title='IT&apos;S SO CUTEEEE'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Do3u4BpkWHM/TqDZaYWwFwI/AAAAAAAABQM/3VlvNrnjVT8/s72-c/despicable-me-costumes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-9172646401879877140</id><published>2011-10-18T18:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T18:36:29.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KOKA~</title><content type='html'>Having maggi mee and milo for dinner today! So little, probably get more food later. Need to rush off to do business law project at 7. Hate it. Don't know how those doing biz people can stand doing projects everyday lol. And it's gonna rain omg, I can smell it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And physics quiz is so screwed!! I hope everyone else is as screwed as me. D: Formula sheet is absolutely useless to me haha. Damn it. Luckily for physics I went for the make-up quiz for the first one, if not I can just go kill myself. But yesterday I felt efficient for the first time! Kekeke. Finished revising the whole of physics. *Feeling nerdy again* 8D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Henry's booking out tonight cause he wanna siam the 5K run plus some other crazy stuff. Think he will finish using his leaves very soon at the rate he is taking them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and I just realised that I have no more labs~~ WOOOOO. LOL. Means my thursdays are freeeeeeee~ For this sem only though. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should I go home? Nah.. I shall mug here then try to go for choir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok tatah~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-9172646401879877140?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/9172646401879877140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=9172646401879877140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/9172646401879877140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/9172646401879877140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/10/koka.html' title='KOKA~'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-5753185331944485234</id><published>2011-10-13T16:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T16:18:20.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knock knock who's there.</title><content type='html'>Somehow time flies here in hall, maybe cause I have to do everything on my own now, which means lesser study time lol. I'm so lazy to do my laundry grrrr.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I'm glad that I have friends to stick and study with, plus get crazy withhhh. Wth they wanted to have chalet in next June LOL. We should have one in December if there's place left! It will be so fun, if that disgusting FT isn't going. LOL. I'm so mean to him, but he's really damn disgusting. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and today's lab was fun! The prof was so cool, even though I was initially laughing at his accent. It was so... weirdly funny lol. And memorable too. Despite his quirky accent, he still walked around to assist us on the experiment, even though it's a simple pendulum test. But it's called a compound pendulum because... Nahh not gonna explain this here or I'll sound like some nerd who enjoys school. It's the same experiment where you tie a string to the bob and swing it to get the period and what not. So retarded, can't believe I'm still doing that experiment, but of course with much better equipment, which then made it pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, gonna rush off to meet Henry to go Daiso! Gonna exchange my shelves that doesn't fit A4 -.- Stupid me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-5753185331944485234?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5753185331944485234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=5753185331944485234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5753185331944485234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5753185331944485234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/10/knock-knock-whos-there.html' title='Knock knock who&apos;s there.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-1461895961723453897</id><published>2011-10-13T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T16:01:30.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Examsxxsxzsxzs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I NEED TO START DOING SOME PRODUCTIVE WORK!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-1461895961723453897?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1461895961723453897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=1461895961723453897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1461895961723453897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1461895961723453897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/10/examsxxsxzsxzs.html' title='Examsxxsxzsxzs'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-8880803009222346339</id><published>2011-08-15T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T00:54:45.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jet Lag - Simple Plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ntSBKPkk4m4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time is it where you are?&lt;br /&gt;I miss you more than anything&lt;br /&gt;Back at home you feel so far&lt;br /&gt;Waitin' for the phone to ring&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin’ lonely livin’ upside down&lt;br /&gt;I don't even wanna be in this town&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to figure out the time zones makin' me crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say good morning&lt;br /&gt;When it's midnight&lt;br /&gt;Going out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Alone in this bed&lt;br /&gt;I wake up to your sunset&lt;br /&gt;It's drivin me mad&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so bad&lt;br /&gt;and my heart heart heart is so jet lagged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time is it where you are?&lt;br /&gt;5 more days and I'll be home&lt;br /&gt;I keep your picture in my car&lt;br /&gt;I hate the thought of you alone&lt;br /&gt;I've been keepin' busy all the time&lt;br /&gt;Just to try to keep you off my mind&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to figure out the time zones makin’ me crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say good morning&lt;br /&gt;When it's midnight&lt;br /&gt;Going out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Alone in this bed&lt;br /&gt;I wake up to your sunset&lt;br /&gt;And it's drivin' me mad&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so bad&lt;br /&gt;And my heart heart heart is so jet lagged&lt;br /&gt;Heart heart heart is so jet lagged&lt;br /&gt;Heart heart heart is so jet lagged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so bad&lt;br /&gt;I wanna share your horizon&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so bad&lt;br /&gt;and see the same sunrising&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so bad&lt;br /&gt;Turn the hour hand back to when you were holding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say good morning&lt;br /&gt;When it's midnight&lt;br /&gt;Going out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Alone in this bed&lt;br /&gt;I wake up to your sunset&lt;br /&gt;And it's drivin' me mad&lt;br /&gt;I miss when you say good morning&lt;br /&gt;But it's midnight&lt;br /&gt;Going out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Alone in this bed&lt;br /&gt;I wake up to your sunset&lt;br /&gt;And it's drivin' me mad&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so bad&lt;br /&gt;And my heart heart heart is so jet lagged&lt;br /&gt;Heart heart heart is so jet lagged&lt;br /&gt;Heart heart heart is so jet lagged&lt;br /&gt;Is so jet lagged&lt;br /&gt;Is so jet lagged&lt;br /&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/8882875-8880803009222346339?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8880803009222346339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=8880803009222346339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8880803009222346339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8880803009222346339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/08/jet-lag-simple-plan.html' title='Jet Lag - Simple Plan'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ntSBKPkk4m4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-2783136997294184467</id><published>2011-08-12T22:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T23:06:35.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PMS-ing</title><content type='html'>I don't know, just kept thinking, maybe its because I'm finally having my period. -.-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, about my period. I'm not having it not because I'm pregnant okay! I had an ultra sound to proof, but I had it not because of that either!! And wtf?! Why should I be pregnant in the first place!? [Innocent face]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nvm, I just get pissed when people kept asking if I'm pregnant when my period isn't coming. It's damn annoying alright! I know that will be the first thing in your mind, but you should just go and jump off a building and die. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well.. The feeling that your period is finally here, isn't really good after all. It is still relieving to some extent though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lol, after saying all of that I don't feel like blogging what I was initially wanted to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Henry: If there is a reason why I feel the way I do, when things change, I won't love you anymore. So there's no reason why, I just believe God chose you for me. I just do.:)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't help it, I melted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-2783136997294184467?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2783136997294184467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=2783136997294184467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2783136997294184467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2783136997294184467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/08/pms-ing.html' title='PMS-ing'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-5437668874164877694</id><published>2011-08-10T15:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T15:21:01.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In my slump.</title><content type='html'>SCHOOL HAS STARTED! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's the second day of school, and my friend had already fell asleep in lecture, woken up by his own snort. LOL. Ewww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lectures were pretty boring, as usual. We were all like "cui man cui man, first lecture already don't understand this shit"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I have a few of admins stuff to do, and then need to catch already -.- Seriously, cui la!! All the formulas are not unfamiliar, but don't get it! Must the holidays, still in nua land. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MUGGER MODE TURNED ON!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I really don't understand his love for me, I feel so unworthy for him. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-5437668874164877694?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5437668874164877694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=5437668874164877694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5437668874164877694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5437668874164877694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-my-slump.html' title='In my slump.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-3252012174380392783</id><published>2011-07-27T00:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T01:14:36.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies</title><content type='html'>Okay!! Freaky news. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY AUNT IS PREGNANT! WITH HER FOURTH CHILD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which means that I'm having a new cousin soon! I don't know whether to be happy or sad, because having a child is suppose to be a blessing and gift from God. On the other hand, if you know how my cousins are, you really don't want to have another one lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm the "oldest" in the cousin family, every since the oldest cousin passed away from some severe disease. I honestly do not know what he's diagnosed with but I believe it is autism. I was not really upset about it when it happened as I did not have much memories with him. He's always brought away from the crowd, either because it was a great hassle, or it was just too shameful. But now he has a brother, brought to Earth for a reason, we thought. To move on, to forget, to have something to look forward to, or to feel happy again. Now I wonder why...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was the past, and now, another cousin is coming along. I hope it's a girl :D I don't know why but I favour baby girls instead of boys, while the rest of the ladies are going "awwww.." at other baby boys. Haha, I'm not saying that raising little girls are any better than boys; watching my cousins grow up, I have concluded that that is true. Maybe, 'cause, in the bunch of cousins, there are only three girls including me, and the rest are just those addicted to gaming. So yeah, having a little girl will be great! Better than watching them snatching each other's DS, or squeezing into the view of the player to get a glimpse of the game and then screaming that he's damn annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even Marie already has a niece, (well actually I do if you count those super distant cousins) why am I getting a baby COUSIN, and we're gonna be 20 years apart! Haha, this is just crazy, and a big surprise. Thought my aunt was just fat, until she rubbed her tummy and said "because of this lor ... HAH YOU DON'T KNOW AH!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha, super funny, just can't stop thinking about this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pray that the little miracle is healthy! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think my aunt is 46 LOL, plus her eldest child is Sec 1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and Hall Camp Committee just called me to join hall camp! Double YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shucks I'm hungry x.x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-3252012174380392783?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3252012174380392783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=3252012174380392783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3252012174380392783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3252012174380392783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/07/okay-freaky-news.html' title='Babies'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-6984638427077699697</id><published>2011-07-26T01:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T02:10:50.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NAIL BROKEN = BAD DAY</title><content type='html'>School's gonna start in a week. Well, maybe not exactly school, but at least the orientations (I think :/)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah see? There's a problem already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So firstly, I'm accepted to school quite late because I only got through the appeals (But, at least, thank God omg) And I only had, probably, a month to finish all my administrative stuff, and guess what, I'm still not done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Secondly, I am in Hall 5, which what Yimin's seniors call, A SLUMP! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An ultra, disgusting, damn SLUMP! What a way to scare a freshman. What's worse, Henry's sister agreed to that comment -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, so what if you get to live in those condo style housing, I'm not gonna give a shit man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna attend Henry's sister graduation, for some reason, and I am going to visit my hall if there's time, hopefully not scaring the shit out of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thirdly, because I am accepted pretty late, I believe I did not receive some packages from the school, eg the camps package etc. And this also translates to me not knowing about certain information about the camps, which is why I did not attend any of them because I have no idea about it! And people are like asking me like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XX: Did you join ___ camp?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ME: Nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XX: Why not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ME: I don't know about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XX: Oh, that's too bad, deadline is over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This includes hall camp by the way so yeah. Forever alone LOL. So the thing is that people are asking me AFTER the deadline, which totally doesn't make sense to me. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So inconclusion, I am just frustrated with this horrendous information blockage. And me not in camp = no seniors = no friends = EVEN MORE INFORMATION BLOCKAGE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus the website is not informative enough, like every other school websites in Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so damn lost, not knowing what gonna happen on the first day or even what to do. Hmm.. Maybe once I know how to get around the school, I will stop staying in hall. Not looking forward to those dreadful hours of train rides either, more of a train wreck I suppose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the bright side, I can swim! Not exactly, but in my perspective, I can! Can't believe I'm actually looking forward to my swimming lessons; and farting in water is just hilarious. Broke a smile when it happened and then quickly swam away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, someone asked me last Saturday in church "Are you Sec 4??" I went O.O and said "no, I'm going to uni already." She gave me a big HUH and asked how old I am; I replied "19". And then she gave me some chinese phrase or 成语 that barely made any sense to me. Lol. Henry heard her and called me Primary 5 because I had told him that I stopped growing when I was 11. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAD CASE LOL. But seriously? I thought last year when my cousin asked me "I Sec what?" during Chinese New Year, that it would be the last time I'll be in the Secondary category. Even when I'm entering University!? Really?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;There are only two ways to live your life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;One as though nothing is a miracle.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The other is as though everything is a miracle.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Albert Einstein&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/8882875-6984638427077699697?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6984638427077699697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=6984638427077699697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6984638427077699697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6984638427077699697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/07/nail-broken-bad-day.html' title='NAIL BROKEN = BAD DAY'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-3105869668028087765</id><published>2011-07-15T11:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T11:56:39.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up today with a message from Henry saying that he has guard duty till Sunday morning. NOOOOOOOOOO! What a start to ruin my weekend, our plans totally just vanished.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, not plans, just a movie date, at midnight. But now I still have to take over his seat for Parent's Day, not like I have to do anything for it other than just EAT! For some reason I was lucky that I did not buy the ticket (which costs $20 by the way) I dunno.. Feels kinda weird but WHATEVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for some random pictures of kids camp and other stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ky2BzZXEujk/Th-32APAj6I/AAAAAAAABPg/YeF87sYFJXA/s1600/DSC09488.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ky2BzZXEujk/Th-32APAj6I/AAAAAAAABPg/YeF87sYFJXA/s400/DSC09488.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629420197640179618" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't know that swans are so big. o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHJbijxFrzA/Th-31_iMFKI/AAAAAAAABPY/LaXkxYFC8iY/s1600/DSC09507.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHJbijxFrzA/Th-31_iMFKI/AAAAAAAABPY/LaXkxYFC8iY/s400/DSC09507.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629420197452190882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qwZxFLzPM-g/Th-31UT6ehI/AAAAAAAABPQ/9RKbT8sDT2U/s1600/DSC09483.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qwZxFLzPM-g/Th-31UT6ehI/AAAAAAAABPQ/9RKbT8sDT2U/s400/DSC09483.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629420185849592338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NDcLma7e_J4/Th-31DlP12I/AAAAAAAABPI/lb8cVKO7lb0/s1600/DSC09578.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NDcLma7e_J4/Th-31DlP12I/AAAAAAAABPI/lb8cVKO7lb0/s400/DSC09578.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629420181358892898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yLeeMfGDJf4/Th-30rAs_AI/AAAAAAAABPA/gCc2cTVaULo/s400/DSC09577.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629420174763162626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yLeeMfGDJf4/Th-30rAs_AI/AAAAAAAABPA/gCc2cTVaULo/s1600/DSC09577.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yLeeMfGDJf4/Th-30rAs_AI/AAAAAAAABPA/gCc2cTVaULo/s1600/DSC09577.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love the gel effects of my nails :D And that's the daytime look of the Pasir Ris Sports Complex from my window. BUT! That stupid spot light shining to god-knows-what (well I think it's the pool) shines towards my window and its uber glaring!!! Zzz. Just when I thought the lamps in the park was bright enough. Oh well. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm starting swimming lessons because my mom forced me to -.- Please let there be no one I know of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-3105869668028087765?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3105869668028087765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=3105869668028087765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3105869668028087765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3105869668028087765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/07/woke-up-today-with-message-from-henry.html' title=''/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ky2BzZXEujk/Th-32APAj6I/AAAAAAAABPg/YeF87sYFJXA/s72-c/DSC09488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-6388620794095609405</id><published>2011-07-12T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T00:46:29.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smell-lee~</title><content type='html'>Totally wasted my day today. I feel rather unproductive and very much lazy after I quit my job. Worse of with a headache from my little nap after lunch. Sounds like karma working on me. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah did my nails :D I don't know why blogger made the picture so ugly D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2uc1PGAE9U/Thsk11OIHwI/AAAAAAAABO4/8xwVso2i67w/s1600/DSC09575n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2uc1PGAE9U/Thsk11OIHwI/AAAAAAAABO4/8xwVso2i67w/s400/DSC09575n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628132666567565058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks bloody to me. Haha, it looked even worse when I didn't clean my fingers when I'm done, like I just murdered a pig with fresh blood all over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever, stupid picture. Loving my nails. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright! And I started reading a book! I'm really not a reader (hence my lousy use of words) so I really hope to start reading as a self improvement? Erm, yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gahhh, the after taste of my chinese medicine is simply horrid. It looks like diarrhea in a cup too, omg. Nah, shall not post the picture up. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and today, when I got up from bed and sat on my ass, I felt pain in my ass! I didn't know I used my butt cheeks when I playing badminton. Yeah, it was due to muscle aches from badminton, but I didn't know that I used my ass to play anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played badminton with my colleagues at Hougang Sports Hall on Saturday. The badminton court was a damn totally enclosed area with no fans on. But well, you can't play badminton with fans anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My point is, the place was a &lt;b&gt;sauna&lt;/b&gt;! We all could feel it from our very first step in, and we were all sweating while sitting down. Lol, what a way to lose weight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We booked the court for two hours and we were 15mins late. Haha, there were like maybe ten of us? So we didn't have a lot of time to play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, considered the amount of muscle aches that I had the day after I considered myself, exercised!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright I'm a lazy pig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-6388620794095609405?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6388620794095609405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=6388620794095609405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6388620794095609405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6388620794095609405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/07/smell-lee.html' title='Smell-lee~'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2uc1PGAE9U/Thsk11OIHwI/AAAAAAAABO4/8xwVso2i67w/s72-c/DSC09575n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-6673056949483610717</id><published>2011-07-06T00:13:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T01:33:19.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUA-NESS OVERPOWERING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BExVfi6Tzkk/ThNCjgoX9FI/AAAAAAAABOw/cNQWLMukzwQ/s1600/IMG_1115%255B1%255D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Totally slugging today! Not good not good! Starting to sleep at 2am again. Must turn in before 1am, MUST! (I wanted to say 12 but it's already pass 12 -.-)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just got photoshop again :D Excited. Played with it for quite a while (like maybe a few hours omg) but this is what I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U89lIqY5ejw/ThM5z_A5BJI/AAAAAAAABOA/CtWHCWJWAyg/s1600/IMG_0006%255B1%255D.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U89lIqY5ejw/ThM5z_A5BJI/AAAAAAAABOA/CtWHCWJWAyg/s400/IMG_0006%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625903924767163538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P7cPDf8tgO0/ThM5zrsOC2I/AAAAAAAABN4/Q6UJR-887Vs/s1600/IMG_0006%255B1%255D.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P7cPDf8tgO0/ThM5zrsOC2I/AAAAAAAABN4/Q6UJR-887Vs/s400/IMG_0006%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625903919580187490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro has gay purple eyes! YAY! LOL. Took a while to remove your pimples you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am pretty satisfied with the effects, but nothing new on the Photoshop CS5 though, just a new layout. Maybe Adobe did add new features I just hadn't notice them, but yeah YAY PHOTOSHOP! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know his hair is screwed up, lazy to fix it LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and and, I tried this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object style="height: 300px; width: 500px" width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Js7bzNS470s?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Js7bzNS470s?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah so like the video said, sleep with french braids...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BExVfi6Tzkk/ThNCjgoX9FI/AAAAAAAABOw/cNQWLMukzwQ/s400/IMG_1115%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625913537338012754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt; then wake up with awesome hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fcGRSfSdGV8/ThNA39f7viI/AAAAAAAABOQ/7rJwQ-8LpWc/s400/IMG_1131%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625911689661365794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;Alright it's all not so that awesome because those longer hair of mine went straight like after 10mins of untying it. So I spammed my bro's wax hair spray to save some of those curls at the back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After my nap, my dad said don't ever do that hair again, I looked like a lion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow thanks man, it was after a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OUyha4kx5S0/ThNA4BeYf2I/AAAAAAAABOY/BzxyW2RYMcI/s1600/DSC09539.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OUyha4kx5S0/ThNA4BeYf2I/AAAAAAAABOY/BzxyW2RYMcI/s400/DSC09539.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625911690728603490" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, last picture.. Pasir Ris Sports Complex from my window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HLCgy_IsrEE/ThNCjc0QI1I/AAAAAAAABOo/PDm9GYc2wkU/s1600/DSC09552.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HLCgy_IsrEE/ThNCjc0QI1I/AAAAAAAABOo/PDm9GYc2wkU/s400/DSC09552.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625913536314090322" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's those three bright lights and a row of faded light, if you don't know. I'll take a better picture during the day time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg it's 1.30am, okay byee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-6673056949483610717?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6673056949483610717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=6673056949483610717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6673056949483610717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6673056949483610717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/07/nua-ness-overpowering.html' title='NUA-NESS OVERPOWERING!'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U89lIqY5ejw/ThM5z_A5BJI/AAAAAAAABOA/CtWHCWJWAyg/s72-c/IMG_0006%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-209323584578458634</id><published>2011-06-16T15:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T15:39:48.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不是我吃muachi是muachi吃我！</title><content type='html'>Donations donations! I don't know what's the ocassion but the Others were having some kind of donation drive by selling food. Expensive food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my colleague order a box of beehoon for me that freaking cost $8. Not like it includes abalone or sharkfin, it's just.. ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a regular box of mua chi cost $10 OMG. Haha, wth!? Pasa Malam sells them for less than $2. What kind of donation drive is this? And the worse thing is that there's actually people buying them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charissa went to spend $20 on two mini mango jellies. Hiong sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was hilarious, laughed at all the weird and funny people in the office. Kinda shocking that there's quite a number here. And that's what temp/contract staff do best :D No, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing in my hands now yay! Actually, I do. Super non-urgent stuff that can be done six months later, shall leave it for my replacement to do. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trololololololol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulcers and chocolates aren't good friends :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! I just tried the muachi, they just gave me like half a box of it (that means it's $5!) OMG lol. But it's not nice -.- No wonder they gave it to me lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-209323584578458634?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/209323584578458634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=209323584578458634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/209323584578458634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/209323584578458634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/06/donations-donations-i-dont-know-whats.html' title='不是我吃muachi是muachi吃我！'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-6972868038481551714</id><published>2011-06-13T22:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T00:08:35.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The army days.</title><content type='html'>I was suppose to post something about Charissa's birthday, but there was an emo section at the bottom half so I decided to delete it LOL.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So last friday, I went for Henry's graduation from course thing (I seriously have no idea what graduation was that LOL shit.) It's like, maybe a graduation from their basic combat engineering course? :/ I'm the worst girlfriend ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARGH so pissed with blogger. Something's wrong with all the HTML. Grrr.. And why's the post box so smalllll!! How does xiaxue types such long posts!? Don't the scrolling irritates her?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm just pretty angst from the lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rq8VX3wdynU/TfYnFTQmWeI/AAAAAAAABNI/bA1fFwJUptI/s1600/DSC09439.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rq8VX3wdynU/TfYnFTQmWeI/AAAAAAAABNI/bA1fFwJUptI/s1600/DSC09439.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mEJUYdAjBAw/TfYnDqkoMDI/AAAAAAAABMo/Y9sTrR4iSLo/s1600/DSC09369.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4kGNzclvb_g/TfYnEFNFXHI/AAAAAAAABMw/vCq5BUXNSYQ/s400/DSC09416.JPG" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617720536261287026" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mEJUYdAjBAw/TfYnDqkoMDI/AAAAAAAABMo/Y9sTrR4iSLo/s400/DSC09369.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617720529112281138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Messed up hair, whatever. It was ultra hot that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rq8VX3wdynU/TfYnFTQmWeI/AAAAAAAABNI/bA1fFwJUptI/s400/DSC09439.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617720557213997538" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8rN27hsxh1Q/TfYnE5eucGI/AAAAAAAABNA/exMQezHpFs4/s1600/DSC09438.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8rN27hsxh1Q/TfYnE5eucGI/AAAAAAAABNA/exMQezHpFs4/s400/DSC09438.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617720550293925986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know why but in that picture he looks like a pig to me -.- PIG FACE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-48i7sb9IxWw/TfYnEUcio1I/AAAAAAAABM4/7-brseKk4i8/s400/DSC09437.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617720540352652114" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AP4YJ39ilKY/TfYwSLFe8YI/AAAAAAAABNo/istIZGFKQY0/s400/DSC09447.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617730673962840450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So yeah, that was the gas mask and everything. I don't know why but I was pretty scared when he put the mask on. Creeps me out. Furthermore he's putting the mask on FOR FUN?! Lol wth? I thought he hates it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*ARGGHH mouse is screwed! GrRRRrr!!?*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and there was a pretty awesome buffet. Bet it was their best meal they every had in Seletar Camp. Nah, probably it will be the buffalo wings :D Damn, didn't get to go there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K4Fk_eDVdvw/TfYwRNhk9PI/AAAAAAAABNY/XWgg2SUn1gY/s400/DSC09376.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617730657437676786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;Nevertheless, PINK PAOS ARE AWESOME!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh did I mention I kept getting knocked by all the big men there. I know I'm small but I'm not invisible &amp;gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3IygMa8ryH4/TfYwQ3W9ZAI/AAAAAAAABNQ/oxxN1miFiyc/s400/DSC09379.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617730651487560706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if you can see, he's sweating like hell because he is wearing a protective suit? Poor dude, his insides are most likely soaked. Eww..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eyWcE6XJ0Lk/TfYwSUzWK6I/AAAAAAAABNw/-oKNdicrZXI/s400/DSC09452.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617730676571122594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;And last picture, girlfriend holding army dude's ass! HAHAH. I know she's not, don't be a spoilsport. (Too sleepy to go on.)&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/8882875-6972868038481551714?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6972868038481551714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=6972868038481551714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6972868038481551714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6972868038481551714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/06/army-days.html' title='The army days.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4kGNzclvb_g/TfYnEFNFXHI/AAAAAAAABMw/vCq5BUXNSYQ/s72-c/DSC09416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-2298569388602331521</id><published>2011-05-25T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T00:09:37.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OICutd96LUs/Td0mv_43VTI/AAAAAAAABMc/UF3LCOVdJhw/s1600/DSC09352.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOL omg. My last post was from 6 months ago!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall keep this blog alive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after all the grumbling and whining about my job, I'm still freaking working there man. It wasn't really perseverance, it was just procrastinating and waiting for something to happen so that they'll fire me. But I guess not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess slowly you'll just meet better people around there and then start ignoring those that annoy you. And till now, it's really awkward to be alone with my colleagues in my row. Like.. whatttttt!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are seriously.. not normal, though they can't really be classified into the abnormal section. More like quite abnormal?! Erm, nevermind. Let's skip that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OICutd96LUs/Td0mv_43VTI/AAAAAAAABMc/UF3LCOVdJhw/s400/DSC09352.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610683316819154226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;AND! I celebrated my birthday in the office. LOL. Thank you Zhirui, Charissa, Yuqian, Xueqi, Waiping, Jolyn, Rahima, Yanru, Lester, and Liuhao for that lovely card and lunch! LOL. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, tried paint.net because my brother won't download photoshop for me. It's a free version of photoshop, though the effects and software aren't as great as the original. Plus it's kinda laggy! Hate waiting for one freaking effect to load!! Because it's we do it in a trial-and-error way, so it could take forever to do finish a photo. However, my picture was lousy in the first place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marie: Yes I need a better camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picnik.com is alright for editing normal pictures, but nothing beats photoshop D: FYI I don't photoshop my face or whatsoever, only the colours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And thank you Nabilah and Marie for twitter birthday wishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Together with all the 70 plus facebook wishes! Of some I actually don't know who you are :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah. Can't believe I'm working at the same place for 6 months already! OMG?! Daryl and I were like "wahh we lao jiao already." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay got to get ready for another day of nonsense. NIGHT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&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/8882875-2298569388602331521?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2298569388602331521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=2298569388602331521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2298569388602331521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2298569388602331521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2011/05/lol-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OICutd96LUs/Td0mv_43VTI/AAAAAAAABMc/UF3LCOVdJhw/s72-c/DSC09352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-3163783707854446288</id><published>2010-12-15T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T01:05:28.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sub-Blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13.3333px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://haowiee-s.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;VISIT MY TUMBLR TOO :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I'll blog in both? I don't know. Have been blogging here for so many years, don't want all the memories to flow away, like marie who accidentally deleted her blog which she had more than 500 posts in it lol. Maybe it's just the suay-ness LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-3163783707854446288?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3163783707854446288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=3163783707854446288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3163783707854446288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3163783707854446288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-sub-blog.html' title='My Sub-Blog?'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-7602792743028623956</id><published>2010-12-08T04:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T05:01:44.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PROM!</title><content type='html'>MY BLOG IS SO DEAD I SHALL START BLOGGING AGAIN! WOOHOO! Hahaha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, today is prom. And it is 4.30 in the morning, and I shall show you my awesome prom, rainbow nails! So happy the gems didn't drop off today (well only one, and it's one of the end pieces so it wasn't obvious) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TP6bm4TXZ6I/AAAAAAAABL8/yExbmRojLVA/s400/DSC08919n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548042883217975202" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TP6bnRZWwOI/AAAAAAAABME/qQJcGywiGa0/s1600/DSC08920n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TP6bnRZWwOI/AAAAAAAABME/qQJcGywiGa0/s400/DSC08920n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548042889953984738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dammit. It's 5am. Shall sleep now. Party World tmr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/8882875-7602792743028623956?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7602792743028623956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=7602792743028623956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7602792743028623956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7602792743028623956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/12/prom.html' title='PROM!'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TP6bm4TXZ6I/AAAAAAAABL8/yExbmRojLVA/s72-c/DSC08919n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-935076108041683394</id><published>2010-09-27T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T20:35:39.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've moved to &lt;a href="http://haowiee-s.tumblr.com"&gt;haowiee-s.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;. Well, I don't know. For the moment? But tumblr seems nicer to use because can reblog and got really nice pictures. Pictures can tell a thousand words, no? Haha. But still, memories are still here so won't be deleting this.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheerios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-935076108041683394?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/935076108041683394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=935076108041683394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/935076108041683394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/935076108041683394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/09/ive-moved-to-haowiee-s.html' title=''/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-5064766830210907510</id><published>2010-08-09T17:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T18:02:05.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>600th post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" letter-spacing: -2px; font-family:'century gothic';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TF_OFSkpMQI/AAAAAAAABKQ/vslk-zcs11M/s1600/DSC08271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TF_OFSkpMQI/AAAAAAAABKQ/vslk-zcs11M/s400/DSC08271.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503343859950235906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TF_NHNUpqHI/AAAAAAAABKI/YYsIMhsO5Pk/s1600/DSC08268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TF_NHNUpqHI/AAAAAAAABKI/YYsIMhsO5Pk/s400/DSC08268.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503342793389090930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TF_NGquXVhI/AAAAAAAABKA/riUX596D3IY/s1600/DSC08266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TF_NGquXVhI/AAAAAAAABKA/riUX596D3IY/s400/DSC08266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503342784101701138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TF_NGS3BDPI/AAAAAAAABJ4/g079nP-bmJM/s1600/DSC08270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TF_NGS3BDPI/AAAAAAAABJ4/g079nP-bmJM/s400/DSC08270.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503342777695538418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TF_NF5JFIiI/AAAAAAAABJw/I-aFuy61r88/s1600/DSC08277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TF_NF5JFIiI/AAAAAAAABJw/I-aFuy61r88/s400/DSC08277.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503342770791981602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic'; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); letter-spacing: -2px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; macro, I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic'; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); letter-spacing: -2px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; my camera :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't need DSLR! But of course the effect will be nicer with dslr, and you won't need to do so much editing. Kinda deviantart-ish. Cool huh? I didn't use photoshop because I was too lazy too, but the effect is quite okay. :D :D  I hate how it looks nice in the camera but looks a bit shitty on computer.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was too bored from studying vectors. BUT I FINALLY UNDERSTOOD-ED VECTORS!! OMG. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wth they're singing I got a feeling for national day -.- And the black and white costumes look horrendous. Bunch of jailbirds. You know it's alright to be normal. I think they're going to overdo the NDP this year, and I wonder who's so patriotic to do the 20:10 thingy. Just because YOG is here doesn't mean you have to act... er... I have no words to express that feeling. -.- No comments. I'm going to shoot with horrible comments on the tagboard again, I think. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait, I'm suppose to study. Dammit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TF_NFK9_KqI/AAAAAAAABJo/Ew72KH20kUU/s1600/DSC08274.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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/8882875-5064766830210907510?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5064766830210907510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=5064766830210907510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5064766830210907510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5064766830210907510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/08/600th-post.html' title='600th post'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/TF_OFSkpMQI/AAAAAAAABKQ/vslk-zcs11M/s72-c/DSC08271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-624111272574266681</id><published>2010-06-29T23:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T23:15:07.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't wait for A levels to end D:</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.layoutcodez.net/countdown/swf/blurtrail.swf?yr=2010&amp;amp;m=11&amp;amp;d=29&amp;amp;h=1&amp;amp;mi=1&amp;amp;s=1&amp;amp;tt=END OF A LEVELS" width="300" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha that day was for me only I guess, and plus some other people too. CAN'T WAIT FOR THE AWESOME DAY BECAUSE MY LIFE IS SO SCREWED WOOTSIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;152 days OMG. 152 days of horror. And then 8months break!! In your face poly-mates!! Haha just kidding but I need to stop thinking of what to do after A levels and start mugging. Can someone do a timetable for me, I'm really too lazy to. It's like, I need it but I don't want to do it LOL. I shall stop here before I blurt out all my stupidity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-624111272574266681?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/624111272574266681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=624111272574266681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/624111272574266681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/624111272574266681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/06/roar.html' title='Can&apos;t wait for A levels to end D:'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-6001863232155139557</id><published>2010-05-07T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:09:09.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's so lee jin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S-Q1UOCPXWI/AAAAAAAABJg/sCPuzVMdivY/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S-Q1UOCPXWI/AAAAAAAABJg/sCPuzVMdivY/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468554469015772514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG SO EPIC FAIL LA!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was on the bus 109 (because I took 19 instead of 39 home lol wth) sitting and stoning, then suddenly this boy who looks like a rabbit got onto the bus. He was wearing prcs track pants and that was when I confirmed that he was lee jin. He sat on the reserved seats with his dad (I suppose). I sat directly opposite him and looked at him, and waved cheerfully. I awaited for his "Eh-, hi!" but nothing happened. He stared at me blankly wondering who is this crazy girl waving to him. OMG!? Like so embarrassing can?! LOL. And he still can look upwards and have deep thoughts on who I was for dunno how long la. OMG. Having to sit like a few seats away from him for 2 whole years and he still could mix me and huibin up! And now even worse, not recognising me in the bus. Lol no offense lee jin but it was just hilarious because he made me feel like I waved to a stranger whom I thought was a friend, but it was in fact the other way around. And the deep thought look was simply damn funny la. I laughed and mouthed to him "nevermind" while he was still in the process of thinking. We ignored each other for the rest of the bus journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, after dunno how many hours of lee jin's pondering and facebooking, he finally found me -.-" Like seriously!? Lol I know I'm very insignificant in school, but... REALLY!? LOL! Hopefully it's just lee jin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Recalls the epic lee-jin-falls-down-during-prom in stephanie's retarded video*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DOUBLE FAIL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-6001863232155139557?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6001863232155139557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=6001863232155139557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6001863232155139557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6001863232155139557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/05/thats-so-lee-jin.html' title='That&apos;s so lee jin.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S-Q1UOCPXWI/AAAAAAAABJg/sCPuzVMdivY/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-7119471208908470960</id><published>2010-03-25T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T21:09:29.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SA1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S6tf2eNP9cI/AAAAAAAABJY/NLu8MCQr8vU/s1600/DSC06576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S6tf2eNP9cI/AAAAAAAABJY/NLu8MCQr8vU/s400/DSC06576.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452557163288327618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Probably the messiest girl on Earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-7119471208908470960?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7119471208908470960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=7119471208908470960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7119471208908470960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7119471208908470960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/03/sa1.html' title='SA1'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S6tf2eNP9cI/AAAAAAAABJY/NLu8MCQr8vU/s72-c/DSC06576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-8064362716783707863</id><published>2010-03-16T19:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T23:52:05.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CO CAMP TMR! EXCITED :D</title><content type='html'>Woohoo, finally spent my 30$ popular voucher from Speech Day, UNTIL NOW! Haha. It expires in April, a &lt;b&gt;year &lt;/b&gt;after it was issued. Haha, I guess I misplaced it for sometime and found it not so long ago. Lucky it hasn't expired yet :D:D &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other day I went popular to get random stuff, mainly stuff to repair my Bible cover because my mom tore it away -.- It was shedding... But I loved the cover :( Anyway I got some... er.. Spongy paper LOL, superglue and a packet of random stickers (but it's so cute) Went to the counter and the cashier said $8.80. Then I was so lazy to get more stuff I said "it's okay." and she replied "Eh! Not enough. No no... Go buy sweets. Faster! There there." and she kept insisting me to buy something so it'll reach 10 bucks. Wth, go popular and get sweets just to reach 10 bucks to use a voucher. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After realising that there isn't really anything to get in popular, I went to urban write. After awhile, I realised I was grabbing crap, things that I really don't need lol. Slowly I didn't want the things in my hands LOL. So weird, but yeah I put a lot of stuff away. I walked dunno how many rounds around urban write and can't find anything reasonable to get. Henry came to find me after that so I decided to get him some pens since he's not a very pen-ny person LOL. Got him like about 10 pens which cost less than 10 bucks LOL. At least he helped use one the voucher. Got some pens and more stickers and finally used all the vouchers!! Can't believe spending money would be so difficult. What irony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I went to get screen protector for my ipod. Decided to change it because the old one has scratches and there's stuff underneath it from removing it too many times. And it freaking cost me another 10bucks. While on the train home, I realised that he didn't put on the back screen protector! Or the 10 bucks did not include the back protector! Wth, freaking scam me. I was wondering why the screen protector so good, it didn't have an air bubble at the dent, then I found out that there wasn't a screen protector there in the first place!! WTH. :( Shall go find them one day. muahhahahah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marie, you must be so jealous. I didn't buy anything for you because I didn't know what to buy. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-8064362716783707863?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8064362716783707863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=8064362716783707863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8064362716783707863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8064362716783707863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/03/co-camp-tmr-excited-d.html' title='CO CAMP TMR! EXCITED :D'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-1219757436079685566</id><published>2010-03-11T21:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T21:55:26.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gone.</title><content type='html'>I'm tired now... Haha, but I can't go roll on the bed because I just ate my dinner. I really feel like sleeping now haha. But whatever. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marie, I hate your internet too. You cannot stop disconnecting lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tomorrow is E-learning Day! Awesomee.. Though I feel its the most ineffective way of learning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what to blog now after dropping my strawberry on the floor LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-1219757436079685566?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1219757436079685566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=1219757436079685566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1219757436079685566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1219757436079685566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/03/gone.html' title='gone.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-2710841284957161240</id><published>2010-03-01T00:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T00:02:40.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lego man</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XaJnsK97u2M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XaJnsK97u2M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weifeng's econ's project lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-2710841284957161240?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2710841284957161240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=2710841284957161240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2710841284957161240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2710841284957161240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/03/lego-man.html' title='Lego man'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-9047854910943713628</id><published>2010-02-27T02:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T02:27:36.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate getting hungry in the middle of the night</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b6GpCETjqpc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b6GpCETjqpc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't stop listening to her. And I need to find time to watch my american idol. Damn it. Need to stop randoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrified - Kara Dioguardi&lt;br /&gt;You by the light Is the greatest find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a world full of wrong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're the thing that's right &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally made it through the lonely &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the other side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You said it again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart's in motion &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every word feels like a shooting star &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm at the edge of my emotions &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watchin' the shadows burnin' in the dark  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I-I-I'm in love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I-I-I'm terrified &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the first time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the last time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my only life, life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-9047854910943713628?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/9047854910943713628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=9047854910943713628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/9047854910943713628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/9047854910943713628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-hate-getting-hungry-in-middle-of.html' title='I hate getting hungry in the middle of the night'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-2262490819885850687</id><published>2010-02-26T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T23:02:24.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kvAboV8Qfb8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kvAboV8Qfb8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jcCEYB_oH-k&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jcCEYB_oH-k&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just made me smile. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate tpjc teachers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-2262490819885850687?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2262490819885850687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=2262490819885850687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2262490819885850687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2262490819885850687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/02/fireflies.html' title='Fireflies'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-5774018329983633510</id><published>2010-02-18T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T01:37:46.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate doubting what you made me believe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m9QbaWv_yVc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m9QbaWv_yVc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z3TOHemKuso&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z3TOHemKuso&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh school is just dreadful. We should seriously sack my gp teacher for spouting nonsensical stuff during lesson. First for being so stuck up over our home tutor is just disgusting. Then telling us that we should legalise dunno what so that we can marry more than once and hence we can bring up fertility rate. He's putting the blame of our low fertility rate on us having to be faithful to 1 person. OMG. That guy is insane! Imagine all the mistresses and all our step brothers and sisters. What kind of broken family will we all have. He was saying our fertility rate is 2.1 or something, and he said "I already did my part for the state by producing 2 children, if I have more wives, why not! I will have many children" Oh screw you you dirty man! So now we're just slaves to our governments. To them we're probably just numbers. What happened to bringing up kids with family values? Are we now just robots to be upgraded to perfect or ideal for the people ruling us? What happened to true love?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If buying a wife from some weird country would be so easy, then why would guys get such hard time trying to woo the heart of a girl? We should just go online and sell ourselves! Imagine how a horrid place it will be. He said "Now more and more men are getting wives from China and Vietnam, they can buy them easily for a few thousand dollars. Those that can do housework and cook for you, and they can be very pretty too you know? Are you GIRLS afraid that you can't find Singaporean men? Come on I want to hear from you girls." OMG! Did you go try them? Are they good in bed too? Well, guess what? I think only men who can't find Singaporean girls are going there to find foreign brides. It's just excuses. Ego problems eh? It's not like we're short of men here, and what's wrong with getting foreign brides? So long as they are not bribed brides I'm okay with whatever country you're from. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what I'm absolutely angry about him is him being racist, openly in class. Till when can we stop classifying ourselves? When can we stop patriotism? When can we stop trying to be perfect? When can we start loving the world we are in? Loving it as one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-5774018329983633510?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5774018329983633510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=5774018329983633510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5774018329983633510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5774018329983633510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-hate-doubting-what-you-made-me.html' title='I hate doubting what you made me believe.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-4855327675662455130</id><published>2010-02-13T22:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T00:05:58.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Yesterday was a fairytale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S3a6AAmORKI/AAAAAAAABJI/AphkszyTpWY/s1600-h/DSC00242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S3a6AAmORKI/AAAAAAAABJI/AphkszyTpWY/s400/DSC00242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437738109419537570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars lean down to kiss you&lt;br /&gt;And I lie awake and miss you&lt;br /&gt;Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly&lt;br /&gt;But I'll miss your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;I'd send a postcard to you, dear&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll watch the night turn light-blue&lt;br /&gt;But it's not the same without you&lt;br /&gt;Because it takes two to whisper quietly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silence isn't so bad&lt;br /&gt;'Til I look at my hands and feel sad&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the spaces between my fingers&lt;br /&gt;Are right where yours fit perfectly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll find repose in new ways&lt;br /&gt;Though I haven't slept in two days&lt;br /&gt;'Cause cold nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;Chills me to the bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But drenched in vanilla twilight&lt;br /&gt;I'll sit on the front porch all night&lt;br /&gt;Waist-deep in thought because&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you I don't feel so alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel so alone, I don't feel so alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many times as I blink&lt;br /&gt;I'll think of you tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'll think of you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When violet eyes get brighter&lt;br /&gt;And heavy wings grow lighter&lt;br /&gt;I'll taste the sky and feel alive again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll forget the world that I knew&lt;br /&gt;But I swear I won't forget you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if my voice could reach&lt;br /&gt;Back through the past&lt;br /&gt;I'd whisper in your ear&lt;br /&gt;Oh darling, I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vanilla Twilight - Owl city&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; TOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-4855327675662455130?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4855327675662455130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=4855327675662455130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4855327675662455130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4855327675662455130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-yesterday-was-fairytale.html' title='&lt;s&gt;Today&lt;/s&gt; Yesterday was a fairytale'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S3a6AAmORKI/AAAAAAAABJI/AphkszyTpWY/s72-c/DSC00242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-6806667377507825720</id><published>2010-02-04T18:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T19:26:40.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dying to sleep.</title><content type='html'>School's hogging me. Argh. During PE, I was made to run around school. No, a HUGE round around school. It even went beyond Dunman Secondary. Probably about 3km? Then another round the stadium. PURE HORROR. And my pe class ran all the way!? Before PE I met my class girls and they said the teacher was very nice, kept letting them walk. Then I was like "okay, good good." And the class freaking ran and ran and ran. Awww... Poor abby kept running beside me as I walked when we reached back school. Haha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something about 09S15:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lol this was inspired by marie. HAHA. Poor youming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qp814J7DI/AAAAAAAABI4/nYc_iOvJ24k/s1600-h/DSC01030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qp814J7DI/AAAAAAAABI4/nYc_iOvJ24k/s400/DSC01030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434342763095780402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guys went to buy a whole watermelon from the fruits stall!! Time was up so they didn't get to finish half of the watermelon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qp8fjlxlI/AAAAAAAABIw/-SwbQiHXZvI/s1600-h/DSC01021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qp8fjlxlI/AAAAAAAABIw/-SwbQiHXZvI/s400/DSC01021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434342757103945298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole table was a mess, seriously. Guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qp8GLez_I/AAAAAAAABIo/AgXtmoMVYqU/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qp8GLez_I/AAAAAAAABIo/AgXtmoMVYqU/s400/DSC00113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434342750291939314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before that they went to the Multi Purpose Hall (?) to SLEEP!? Those mats were stinky like hell and they were able to sleep there. One of the PE teacher walk pass and said "What? Are you all refugees from Haiti? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qp7UcNGTI/AAAAAAAABIg/eqlA7HT1m-8/s1600-h/DSC00111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qp7UcNGTI/AAAAAAAABIg/eqlA7HT1m-8/s400/DSC00111.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434342736940308786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was froze on the screen even until the teacher was back haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qp6ehdGiI/AAAAAAAABIY/FEr1tPvZxuY/s1600-h/DSC00092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qp6ehdGiI/AAAAAAAABIY/FEr1tPvZxuY/s400/DSC00092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434342722466814498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qpVzM6VdI/AAAAAAAABIQ/AaOYfqc2jwo/s1600-h/DSC00091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qpVzM6VdI/AAAAAAAABIQ/AaOYfqc2jwo/s400/DSC00091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434342092362634706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qpVF9QuxI/AAAAAAAABII/rrP3Eg61waI/s1600-h/DSC00090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qpVF9QuxI/AAAAAAAABII/rrP3Eg61waI/s400/DSC00090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434342080217398034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qpUbIB5iI/AAAAAAAABIA/bVfOf-hqHkU/s1600-h/DSC00089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qpTDe6m6I/AAAAAAAABHw/8WlJyKSQ4jk/s400/DSC00087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434342045193509794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qunS3fwBI/AAAAAAAABJA/zB0n-JHkl70/s400/DSC01031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434347890478661650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:D&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/8882875-6806667377507825720?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6806667377507825720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=6806667377507825720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6806667377507825720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6806667377507825720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/02/dying-to-sleep.html' title='Dying to sleep.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S2qp814J7DI/AAAAAAAABI4/nYc_iOvJ24k/s72-c/DSC01030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-4227773156767772955</id><published>2010-01-23T12:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T11:51:42.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jian kuai de liang feng</title><content type='html'>I so miss this song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pBPGv6MpWQA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pBPGv6MpWQA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-4227773156767772955?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4227773156767772955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=4227773156767772955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4227773156767772955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4227773156767772955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-so-miss-this-song.html' title='Jian kuai de liang feng'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-1244898984560146793</id><published>2010-01-21T18:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T11:50:55.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Throat sore...</title><content type='html'>AHHH I'm so damn tired now. I was sick yesterday, something that I wished for so that I could make time for studies, but I was too sick to do anything. I just lazed around all day, watched more than 3 hours of King Kong, but it was still an awesome show. I was really really exhausted yesterday even though I just woke up from sleep. The damn 2.4 run has made me have muscle aches, and the fever made it even worse. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School is now so draggy. It's like you always have the feeling that the lesson takes so long to end, and the breaks are too short!! Argh I wish this would all end. Currently friends are the only reason why I attend school, so don't bother asking whether I did my work, most likely I didn't. My head is so heavy now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe today is just a very bad day. I have 2 freaking tests today, econs and maths. Dreaded the 3 horribly long periods of GP, with a puny half an hour break till Chemistry tutorial, which I barely absorbed. Then Maths test!! &lt;b&gt;OMG!?!? MY DAMN GC COULDN'T ON!?!?!&lt;/b&gt; Somehow I sensed that it won't on, and it CAN'T!! WTH!! Shall not elaborate more before I whack the computer. Off to maths star I go, damn it. Econs test was okay, &lt;s&gt;thanks to those who leaked questions&lt;/s&gt;. I stayed up to study because I was finally quite awake at night, and now my gc failed on me. And guess what, when I went home, i flipped the batteries and it worked -.- I was so freaked out I did not bother to do that and just went to borrow an ordinary calculator from a friend. Zzz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-1244898984560146793?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1244898984560146793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=1244898984560146793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1244898984560146793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1244898984560146793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-need-to-pee-lol.html' title='Throat sore...'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-1423866909194667403</id><published>2010-01-16T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T00:03:24.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GANG!</title><content type='html'>AHHHHH! Mahjong at marie's house is awesome lol. So long never play mahjong (other than in 4/8 chalet) the feeling of playing again is so good. Initially kept losing, only gang a few times, then after that kept winning for some games and continued to gang and get money. We started off with $3.10 in our box, soon gelynn had no money left at all, so we added another dollar for everyone and I think she ended with a few cents only. LOL. The sound when shaking the drawer was so nice HAHA even though it's not real money. I ended with $6.30. :D:D:D I didn't expect to get 9 tai though, anyhow play one. Too bad max 5 tai awww. A not gelynn will lose like siao HAHA. She must be drunk until cannot play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Double AHHHHHH!!! I got a new phone on wednesday, T715 :D:D LOVE IT MAN!! Hearts the conversation function, copied from iPhone LOL. In the midst of the last game of the mahjong, MY PHONE DROPPED!!! In the first place, the off/on button, which is also the put down the call button, isn't working, so I freaking could not put down a call -.- When I dropped my phone, the back cover and the battery came out, AND THEN NOW I COULDN'T EVEN SWITCH THE PHONE ON!!! Damn it. T.T Heart pain. Sent it for repair today, and the guy dropped it -.- Luckily didn't drop on the floor, but the sound when it banged the table was, again, heart pain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyway, today went with YF to kite flying!! SO COOL!!! We could see a little PRCS from the field we were from, somewhere near some new road leading to church. The whole sky was filled with kites. I was desperately trying to make amanda's butterfly kite to fly, but it just couldn't. Lol, cheapo kites can't fly. Then this uncle who saw me running like a retarded several times came to help me. He said he would help me get it up, and he did. When he handed it to me, it was on the ground in a matter so seconds LOL. And it did again, and again. Then he lent me another of his kite, which is half the size of the butterfly, with the words ntuc income which I got annoyed after a while. But it had this huge string roller, so cool, makes me feel like some professional kite flyer. When the sun set, he let me help him bring down one of his huge fish kite. It was much taller than me, can you imagine that?! The string thingy was an even better roller, and the kite was so heavy I felt like I was almost flying. My hands were aching after that, but it was so cool!!! Big orange fish in the air!! There was even a snake, an octopus which kept falling to its death, an awesome eagle, ,stingray, spiderman, batman, and ivy bought the shark haha. My smiley kite got flown away T.T Twice by the little kids, went to catch it once, and finally really flew away as the string broke. :(:(:( But still, I love kite flying :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S1HgC_zynyI/AAAAAAAABHg/1JBTsyEN1-M/s1600-h/DSC05680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S1HgC_zynyI/AAAAAAAABHg/1JBTsyEN1-M/s400/DSC05680.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427365368051179298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S1HgCrPKyrI/AAAAAAAABHY/Y_pw6zpfi2Q/s1600-h/DSC05713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S1HgCrPKyrI/AAAAAAAABHY/Y_pw6zpfi2Q/s400/DSC05713.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427365362528864946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Huge snake at the top right hand corner. Compare it to the rest of the kites, which are not actually tiny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S1HgCCFtqEI/AAAAAAAABHQ/Io8aWc_X3mY/s1600-h/DSC05592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S1HgCCFtqEI/AAAAAAAABHQ/Io8aWc_X3mY/s400/DSC05592.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427365351483353154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S1HgBolVGZI/AAAAAAAABHI/IL0zGAN1RxU/s1600-h/DSC05521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S1HgBolVGZI/AAAAAAAABHI/IL0zGAN1RxU/s400/DSC05521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427365344636639634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our shark lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S1HgBCXqGRI/AAAAAAAABHA/9x31heJNOf0/s1600-h/DSC05606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S1HgBCXqGRI/AAAAAAAABHA/9x31heJNOf0/s400/DSC05606.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427365334378748178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-1423866909194667403?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1423866909194667403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=1423866909194667403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1423866909194667403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1423866909194667403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/01/gang.html' title='GANG!'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/S1HgC_zynyI/AAAAAAAABHg/1JBTsyEN1-M/s72-c/DSC05680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-2885256499821563689</id><published>2010-01-09T22:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T23:56:04.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replay - I.Y.A.Z feat Sean Kingston</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ahhh.. Now the song is seriously in my ipod stuck on replay. I thought the original kinda suck because I'm not really into the hip hop thing. But the acoustic version super rock!! Haha. I actually first found the song on Happy Slip and I totally love it. Since she said she linked those professional people covering the song, I went to watch them. And they are so freaking cool!! I wish I could play and sing like them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well when I went back to watch Happy slip's one, she kinda suck. HAHA. But she's still cool. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4EdF9RHTJwE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4EdF9RHTJwE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vwD640sw7no&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vwD640sw7no&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favourite version! The center guy reminds me of xiaogui, seriously. LOL. I'm gonna learn the song on piano, until I play better him!! Haha. I almost lost touch with piano, and now school's going to reopen, I wonder if will ever get to really practise this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5eB1iEDQiIg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5eB1iEDQiIg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Downloaded it. It's so gonna be stuck in my ipod replaying hahaha. That guitar is so awesome, so is the guitarist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shawty's like a melody in my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I can't keep it out, got me singing like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na na na na everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like my ipod stuck on replay, replay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Music is so awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate it when stereotypes call guys who do arts gay. -.- It's so retarded. They're not, they're special :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't it cool now youtube has become a platform for all sorts of people to showcase their talents of all sorts, even simple talents of video editing. All you need is to create an account and powerful videos? Haha. And of course people watching youtube have to like it. Now even different youtubers are coming together to create collabs and stuff. Like legaci and summerbreeze, shane dawson and the rest on The Channel. (Actually I don't really like/watch the channel lol) Some stars are even found on youtube and got big through youtube, like Charice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhh.. Why is school reopening. I just started to enjoy my holidays :( All the days of doing nothing and doing random stuff is really relaxing. Maybe I'm a little too relaxed, now I'm stressing out trying to even do some homework. I'm so going to die this year. I don't know my chemistry work. Argh, why did I take H2 chem when I'm so shit at it. Oh man... I wish the new chem teacher is good since last years one was a shitty. I need to stop wasting my time online too. I need to pack my table. I need to study. I need to concentrate. Shit. Argh I hate this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shawty's like melody~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, each time I touch the piano I feeling like all stressed out because I can't play as well as usual. Totally freaking lost touch with it. Argh.. My goal was to play without looking at the keys, well, now I'm way off. Sometimes I can't even play properly, most of the time I can't even play my old songs. So upsetting!! :( JC sucks, takes away all of your time. But I was planning not to play at all this year until the end of A levels. I guess now I have a new excuse to practise again! Hopefully. &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/8882875-2885256499821563689?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2885256499821563689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=2885256499821563689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2885256499821563689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2885256499821563689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_09.html' title='Replay - I.Y.A.Z feat Sean Kingston'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-4060561120489033223</id><published>2010-01-09T22:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T22:50:45.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4EdF9RHTJwE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4EdF9RHTJwE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-4060561120489033223?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4060561120489033223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=4060561120489033223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4060561120489033223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4060561120489033223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-4288731102035314070</id><published>2010-01-06T00:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T01:15:34.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone dying</title><content type='html'>I want a new phone. Using back the old phone because LG SUCKS!! Never buy LG touch screen phones. 5MP camera feels like 2MP. Probably worse. Reading LG phone reviews on youtube is hilarious. Haha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm totally sticking to sony ericsson. I hearts sony. :D But all the new phones has all sorts of weird functions like some game function that can connect to Wii or something. But I don't even have a Wii, why do I even need that. Even so, the phone looks cool. But it's a phone! I only need a phone, why do you have to equip with all those weird stuff. I don't want to pay for that lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the eco phone idea, but it totally looks like crap. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T715, or W705?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For W705, I like the black one, but it's not available in Singapore. WHYYY!!?? The pink is, TOO PINK!? Lol, maybe people like xiaxue will get it. The red is good enough for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T715, how simple can it get. Love the baby pink. I need to stop getting pink phones though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot stop laughing at the Jalou phone. It looks like a toy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C901, still considering since it's some greenheart phone with awesome 5MP camera. But still, looks like crap. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe the next generation of phones will be like the iPhone. Get the phone and get your skin somewhere else. It's like everyone getting the iPhone, with the thought "I don't want my phone to look like yours" So people start getting the skins. Good marketing skills, since people with iPhones are "wealthier", sell your iPhone skins at shocking prices. Maybe it's just Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyway the point is, we won't be pondering and cracking our heads about how retarded the phone looks. Maybe it's just me. Omg, do I sound like xiaxue?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-4288731102035314070?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4288731102035314070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=4288731102035314070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4288731102035314070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4288731102035314070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/01/phone-dying.html' title='Phone dying'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-7546897895781689818</id><published>2010-01-05T01:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T01:57:06.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010!!</title><content type='html'>It's 2010! Can't believe time flies so fast. Can't believe I'm going to take my A levels! And I need to freaking start studying. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So 2009...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the best days was getting O level results. :D:D May be quite shit to some people, but it is still a miracle for me. And then getting into JC. When I was doing O levels, JC was probably the last thing on my mind. And now I had to go JC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JC is, of course, very stressful, especially for someone like me who is very lazy and hates to work hard even though I know I had to. But I still got to promote. :D Somehow, with all the tips and clues, we all quite know what will come out. And wth is with the math paper. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though I felt like giving up, I still persevered on since not everyone gets to go JC and since I'm here I might as well do well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also wanna thank these people who made my 2009 a fruitful year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Nabilah&lt;/span&gt;, haha. I got to REALLY know her only this year, although she's in CO with me since sec 1. And marie's the one always being retarded with her. Now it's my turn. Haha. So happy she's not leaving CO :D:D Awesome. Just don't make me look retarded in the CO again hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;CO&lt;/span&gt;! Super big difference with the one I was used to be in. It's now very small. And in 2010, it will be even smaller. Smallest I've ever seen I tell you. Now we got 2 zhonghus, 2 gaohu, AND NO ERHU!! Haha. Brilliant. All the erhus who went for syf were J2s, so now we have no erhu HAHA. and 4 Huqins in the whole orchestra HAHA. What a joke. But we'll sort it out somehow. :D Dragging the new J1s in for erhus MUAHAHAHAH! But the orchestra has some very talented people though, quite shocking. :D Anyway, HK TRIP IN 2010!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I haven't forgotten about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;marie&lt;/span&gt; :D Thoughout 2009 I've been chatting with her non stop, on msn, and sms, and what not. Yay we have not lost touch yet :D:D Good luck for 2010 in uni! Love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Henry&lt;/span&gt;, can't be described in words &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;09S15&lt;/span&gt;! Filled with insanely hardworking and smart people. Guess they gave me the urge to study, and do my work. Really upset that all the retainees are girls, it's just not right. Now we are left with 5 girls surrounded by 19 guys. :( Will miss the 3 of them loads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awesome &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;YF&lt;/span&gt;!! Love them loads. I hope to grow with them as time comes. I'll try my best to train up my piano skills back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;4/8'08&lt;/span&gt;!! After a year, we still can be together as a class. How awesome is that. Probably the best class in the world. Even though we're all over the place, we still have fun and laugh together. Had so much fun catching up during the chalet. We need to have it more often :D I miss 4/8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And lastly, all my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;family and friends. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2010 here I come!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-7546897895781689818?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7546897895781689818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=7546897895781689818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7546897895781689818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7546897895781689818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010!!'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-3059971504656362265</id><published>2009-12-27T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T23:00:00.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Not forgetting, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;MERRY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;BELATED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;!! HAHHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cg_JkeaJgFk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cg_JkeaJgFk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-3059971504656362265?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3059971504656362265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=3059971504656362265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3059971504656362265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3059971504656362265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/12/not-forgetting-merry-belated-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-9093564447739662602</id><published>2009-12-27T19:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T02:45:19.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST CLASS EVER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Szc_YBKpb_I/AAAAAAAABG4/Ivac0PROtbU/s1600-h/22451_215347494420_540579420_2876401_4041750_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Szc_YBKpb_I/AAAAAAAABG4/Ivac0PROtbU/s400/22451_215347494420_540579420_2876401_4041750_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419870358426185714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chalet was super awesomeee!! It's like reliving our upper secondary years. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had it at aloha loyang's pool terrace! 2 levels some more. It's like we had the whole house to ourselves and everyone became our roommates. But Denise said if we were to live like that everyday, we will start haering doors slamming! HAHA. I think the house will be damn dirty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't say everything here, or rather I won't, because it's a bit retarded. In short, I LOVE THE 4/8 FAMILY!! Really miss them now.. Including Mrs Koh and Mr Choo. Awesome teachers :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I now have the itch to play mahjong and making burnt marshmallows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Playing mahjong in the wee hours is the best. Because people will start doing retarded stuff to make us laugh, especially lynn. Once, she took out the xiaoniao as hua, and until dunno when then she realised her hua got xiaoniao. Spoiler sia!! Haha. Then she turned it over and pretend nothing happened. -.- LOL. Then another time, she draw tile from the wrong end, the row in front of her when there's still some more at the front. Then until when she threw her tile already then she went "EHHHHH!! I take from wrong place!!" HAHA WALAO!? Retard to the max la hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then when meera plays mahjong (yes, meera plays mahjong) she'll have her phone by her side, so she will check her what number her "wans" are. So if she's checking her phone, she got the "wans" LOL. And when she plays, she'll seem very stressed out. When someone pongs or chi her tile, she will go "TSK!!" without fail LOL. Chill...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So sorry pangseh-ed you all for a while on the second day, because it was a very special day &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too tired to go on. Lol, it's going to 3am, and I'm hungry. Night!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-9093564447739662602?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/9093564447739662602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=9093564447739662602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/9093564447739662602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/9093564447739662602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-class-ever.html' title='BEST CLASS EVER!!'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Szc_YBKpb_I/AAAAAAAABG4/Ivac0PROtbU/s72-c/22451_215347494420_540579420_2876401_4041750_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-6875432836405044613</id><published>2009-12-27T18:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T18:51:34.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I get tumblr?</title><content type='html'>To prevent my blog from dying, I'm going to do, er.. some quiz thingy. Lol, quite busy I guess, and school is reopening. Too many things is happening, I think I need to slow down. But how? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(73, 73, 73); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;BOLD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(73, 73, 73); font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(73, 73, 73); "&gt;anything true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m loud.&lt;br /&gt;I’m obnoxious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’m sarcastic&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I’m cocky.&lt;br /&gt;I cry easily.&lt;br /&gt;I have a bad temper.&lt;br /&gt;For the most part, I don’t like people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’m easy to get along with. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to fight.&lt;br /&gt;I have more enemies than friends.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve smoked.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve smoked weed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I drink coffee. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I clean my room daily.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Appearance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’m shorter than 5’5.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wear makeup&lt;br /&gt;I wear a piece of jewlery at all times.&lt;br /&gt;I wear contacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wear glasses.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve had braces.&lt;br /&gt;I have braces.&lt;br /&gt;I change my hair color often.&lt;br /&gt;I straighten my hair often.&lt;br /&gt;My ears are pierced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have small feet.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Relationships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’m in a relationship now. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m single.&lt;br /&gt;I’m crushin’.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve missed an ex before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’m always scared of being hurt. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ex has physically abused me at least once.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve told someone I loved them when I didn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve told someone I didn’t love them when I did. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been in love more than two times.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in love at first sight.&lt;br /&gt;I believe lust is more important than love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friendships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have a best friend. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have at least ten friends.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve gotten a phone call in the last 48 hours from a friend. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve beaten up a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve been in a serious fight with a friend. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can trust at least five people with my life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Experiences&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been on a plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve been on a train. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve left the state/province. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone close to me has died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve taken a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve taken a city bus.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve taken a school bus. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve gone bungee jumping.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve made a speech.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been in some sort of club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve won an award. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve spent 24 hours on the computer straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve been in a physical fight.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I listen to country.&lt;br /&gt;I listen to pop.&lt;br /&gt;I listen to techno.&lt;br /&gt;I listen to rock.&lt;br /&gt;I’m one of those people who play songs repeatedly until I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I hate the radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I download music.&lt;br /&gt;I buy CD’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Television&lt;br /&gt;I spend at least six hours a day watching television.&lt;br /&gt;I watch soap operas daily.&lt;br /&gt;I’m in love with Days Of Our Lives.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen and like The OC.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen and like One Tree Hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve seen and like America’s Next Top Model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I’ve seen and like Popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve seen and like House.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen and like 24.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve seen and like CSI.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen and like Everwood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I get along with both of my parents.&lt;br /&gt;My biological parents are still together.&lt;br /&gt;I have at least one brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I have at least one sister.&lt;br /&gt;I have at least one step brother/sister.&lt;br /&gt;I have at least one half brother/sister.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been kicked out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve ran away from my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve sworn at my parents.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve made my parents cry.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve lied to my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve lied to my parents about where I am. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve lied to my parents about what I’m doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve lied to my parents so I’d be allowed out.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve walked out when I’ve been grounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve cut my hair in the past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I’ve dyed my hair in the past year.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been blonde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve had black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I’ve been red.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been light brown.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been medium brown.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been brown.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve had streaks.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve had purple/pink.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been blue/green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve gotten my hair thinned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;I use conditioner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I’ve used silk therapy.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve used hot oil treatments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve curled my hair.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve straightened my hair.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve ironed my hair.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve braided my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I’ve had/want dreadlocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School&lt;br /&gt;I’ve thrown something at a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve yelled at a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been suspended.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve had an in-school suspension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve been sent to the principal’s office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve walked out of class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I’ve skipped an entire day of school.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve skipped a whole month of one certain class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve failed a test.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve cheated on a test.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve helped someone else cheat on a test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I’ve failed Art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve failed P.E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve failed Math.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve failed Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve failed another class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;A teacher has called my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I’ve been caught skipping.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been on the honor roll.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been on effort honor roll.&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/8882875-6875432836405044613?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6875432836405044613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=6875432836405044613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6875432836405044613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6875432836405044613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/12/should-i-get-tumblr.html' title='Should I get tumblr?'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-8781346361261059352</id><published>2009-12-17T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T01:14:10.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SykVUN5lGjI/AAAAAAAABGw/wUrRxlQ2wjw/s1600-h/HandH+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SykVUN5lGjI/AAAAAAAABGw/wUrRxlQ2wjw/s400/HandH+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415883463962466866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awww... Hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-8781346361261059352?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8781346361261059352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=8781346361261059352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8781346361261059352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8781346361261059352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/12/d.html' title='.D'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SykVUN5lGjI/AAAAAAAABGw/wUrRxlQ2wjw/s72-c/HandH+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-3423883515750055541</id><published>2009-12-16T23:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T00:40:39.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lucky i'm in love with my best friend</title><content type='html'>Omg, there's so many things going on, I don't know where to start. I got that same feeling each time I want to start on a post, and I ended up not posting. The last 2 post were marie's, so that she will stop clicking henry's picture LOL. She claims her computer was too fast and his picture will just suddenly appear in front of her. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bintan was awesome. Never felt so good to live with civilisation. &lt;blockquote&gt;We were by the beach having our city tour. By the road was carts and carts of stalls selling Pasa Malam stuff I guess, but they don't have the variety like we do, they sell about the same stuff - corn, drinks, toys, snacks. One of our instructors went to one of the stalls selling corn. She told the young mother and child she wanted some corn. They asked "how many? 1 or 2?" She replied, "20." The boy looked up and said thank god. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was one of the most memorial thing that happened. Another was the cat being ran over by a motorist, it was super heartbreaking. It happened while we were waiting for our corn. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mountain climbing was torturous. Going up was tough, going down was even tougher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mangrove reforestation was dirty. I think I did a bad job though, opps :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The orphanage interaction was quite awkward. But I saw a scorpion that went into my shoe haha. :D Awesomely scary. Thank god we had an instructor who loves insects. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The resort was freaking awesome. It felt like a total relief from all the horrendous lifestyle we were made to go through. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent a lot, a lot of time travelling. We're always in the van.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The beach was super nice. Clear, shallow waters. :D We saw a few humongous turtles, a full grown lobster, a scorpion, three noisy geese, a few cows, and many many chickens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whole new experience, whole new lifestyle, but never felt better living in Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Church camp was fun! Felt like a babysitter at some point. And, gorgeous green won!! Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I NEED TO PACK MY TABLE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;TOMORROW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Let's see if I REALLY do pack my table tomorrow haha.&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/8882875-3423883515750055541?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3423883515750055541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=3423883515750055541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3423883515750055541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3423883515750055541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/12/lucky-im-in-love-with-my-best-friend.html' title='lucky i&apos;m in love with my best friend'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-519674961369606834</id><published>2009-12-15T00:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T00:48:37.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SyZro_xcGeI/AAAAAAAABGo/K-PF_FUnqt0/s1600-h/P1020835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SyZro_xcGeI/AAAAAAAABGo/K-PF_FUnqt0/s400/P1020835.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415133954017335778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SyZrob68p1I/AAAAAAAABGg/at-0iEdB2pg/s1600-h/P1020832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SyZrob68p1I/AAAAAAAABGg/at-0iEdB2pg/s400/P1020832.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415133944393541458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIE need to post something here so she won't keep clicking and enlarging henry's picture and then chuasai-ing HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-519674961369606834?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/519674961369606834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=519674961369606834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/519674961369606834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/519674961369606834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-need-to-post-something-here-so-i-wont.html' title=''/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SyZro_xcGeI/AAAAAAAABGo/K-PF_FUnqt0/s72-c/P1020835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-8062428486496771156</id><published>2009-12-13T03:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T03:33:33.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SyPv2sgtIKI/AAAAAAAABGY/4G-6ntPLmUU/s1600-h/DSC00534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SyPv2sgtIKI/AAAAAAAABGY/4G-6ntPLmUU/s400/DSC00534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414434899969777826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;THE GREAT MARIE WAS HERE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I look a little weird in this photo -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to do something to your blogskin but i know you'll kill me. HAHAHA. Maybe i shall do it next time :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-8062428486496771156?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8062428486496771156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=8062428486496771156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8062428486496771156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8062428486496771156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/12/great-marie-was-here-d-okay-i-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SyPv2sgtIKI/AAAAAAAABGY/4G-6ntPLmUU/s72-c/DSC00534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-3960038802164192311</id><published>2009-12-09T00:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T00:38:53.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm hungry~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Sx6As0YuzVI/AAAAAAAABGQ/nsvoX0o2Zag/s1600-h/DSC00875+copy+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Sx6As0YuzVI/AAAAAAAABGQ/nsvoX0o2Zag/s400/DSC00875+copy+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412905309610888530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHA. The arcade ks pro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-3960038802164192311?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3960038802164192311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=3960038802164192311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3960038802164192311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3960038802164192311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-hungry.html' title='I&apos;m hungry~'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Sx6As0YuzVI/AAAAAAAABGQ/nsvoX0o2Zag/s72-c/DSC00875+copy+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-219176256074457960</id><published>2009-11-26T21:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T01:11:14.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulau Ubin</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Sw6QK4RcqlI/AAAAAAAABF4/YUbq6-14OIY/s400/DSC04926.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408418719097203282" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Sw6KY_pcE-I/AAAAAAAABFw/z9h26beRhN8/s400/DSC04893.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408412364525278178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA! Caught Ms Tay trying to block Syab from taking a picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Sw6G5puSDYI/AAAAAAAABFo/qBleym9ofXo/s400/DSC04913.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408408527529184642" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Sw6QLjajXLI/AAAAAAAABGI/SBOukr2F_ME/s1600/DSC04935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Sw6QLjajXLI/AAAAAAAABGI/SBOukr2F_ME/s400/DSC04935.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408418730678115506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Sw6QLOXJtxI/AAAAAAAABGA/g7GGMyLBCsE/s400/DSC04937.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408418725026707218" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We look like we're killing the trees, but we're not. The land had little biodiversity so it was going to be developed. So we went there to save those that could be saved, especially the mangroves that were to be planted in some other places with not enough mangroves. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the site by 3 vans, into the woods, seriously. Haha. It felt like I was about to be sold!! It was that dramatic. Haha. The van was old and hot, and my van had all girls at the back with 2 male drivers. Occasionally, the drivers came out to cut the branches to make way for the van. To be honest, I was scared at some point until Ms Tay joked "Don't you feel like you're being sold?!" HAHA. It was exactly like the movies, going through the deserted woods, all quiet and stares, really bouncy ride. The pathway was narrow and there were water at the sides, I was also afraid that the van was going to topple because it was so shaky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The site really looks quite dead with all the shabby trees and dead plants. Then we suddenly saw something moving in the water. "Omg it's an alligator!" Lol it was an otter!! It was so cute! It was playing in the water, did a few somersaults and slowly swam away as the coach tried to get a picture of it. So I guess it isn't as dead as it is. Isn't it sad that otter is going to lose its home soon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were suppose dig out the plants that are worth saving and dig them out. Then we put it in the bag and leave it there for the truck to come collect it all together. Temasek poly had already done quite a few and some were dead by the time we were there. We threw some away back into the water. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But yeah, it was kind of fun. My white shoe became black and I had dirt in my nails. And, OMG, the water running out of the tap was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;ORANGEY BROWN&lt;/span&gt;! What's the point of washing when it's being washed with dirty water. It really made me sick. Water IS precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's 09S15 lunch at Seoul Garden is fun!! Will miss our super "large" class of 27 people. Ate till I died. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-219176256074457960?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/219176256074457960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=219176256074457960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/219176256074457960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/219176256074457960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/11/pulau-ubin.html' title='Pulau Ubin'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Sw6QK4RcqlI/AAAAAAAABF4/YUbq6-14OIY/s72-c/DSC04926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-1341797740899865894</id><published>2009-11-23T21:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:26:28.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwqTmyvYc8I/AAAAAAAABFg/3JUURmADrfE/s1600/DSC00794.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha. GP period was boring TTM. Practically falling asleep doing research on natural disasters in indonesia. OMG!! So I ended up youtubing. And Youming and I couldn't stop watching those 2 videos haha. I think we could have watched it like 10 times non stop. :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DtXr0pIRSg4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DtXr0pIRSg4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I hear is raindrops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Falling on the rooftop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh baby tell me why’d you have to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause this pain I feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It wont go away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And today I’m officially missing you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought that from this heartache&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could escape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I fronted long enough to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There ain’t no way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m officially missing you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh can’t nobody do it like you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Said every little thing you do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey baby say it stays on my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I, I’m officially&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I do is lay around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two ears full of tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From looking at your face on the wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a week ago you were my baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I don’t even know you at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don’t know you at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I wish that you would call me right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that I could get through to you somehow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I guess it’s safe to say baby safe to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That I’m officially missing you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I thought I could just get over you baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I see that’s something I just can’t do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From the way you would hold me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To the sweet things you told me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just can’t find a way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To let go of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It official&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know that I’m missing you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I hear is raindrops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I’m officially missing you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wKhZzGR5tYU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wKhZzGR5tYU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Maybe he wants something you have?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*sister chucks him a manta ray*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*baby frowns at it, then touches sister's arm again*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Noo don't﻿ touch me don't touch me!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o.o Did the father called her shanshan too hahha. Like how my relatives used to call me when I was little. Damn. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA!! Awww... The video just reminds me of little zi ju. So cute right~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwqTmVQ5fWI/AAAAAAAABFI/eKK6pV8FabE/s400/DSC00797.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407296589364034914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwqTmtp__FI/AAAAAAAABFY/pLLHlu0I6JY/s400/DSC00807.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407296595911769170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwqTmyvYc8I/AAAAAAAABFg/3JUURmADrfE/s400/DSC00794.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407296597276521410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwqTmQuSH6I/AAAAAAAABFQ/Rq65b2SkvgA/s400/DSC00792.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407296588145106850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwqTl2reEXI/AAAAAAAABFA/UufSNJahDdE/s1600/DSC00804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwqTl2reEXI/AAAAAAAABFA/UufSNJahDdE/s400/DSC00804.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407296581153984882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8882875-1341797740899865894?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1341797740899865894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=1341797740899865894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1341797740899865894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1341797740899865894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/11/exhausted.html' title='Exhausted.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwqTmVQ5fWI/AAAAAAAABFI/eKK6pV8FabE/s72-c/DSC00797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-512549783216254764</id><published>2009-11-21T14:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T16:04:05.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awaits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SweNfiaII8I/AAAAAAAABE4/Bq65A4Oblkg/s1600/DSC00750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SweNfiaII8I/AAAAAAAABE4/Bq65A4Oblkg/s400/DSC00750.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406445450633421762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WTH I deleted a cute picture of zi an :( The picture was her walking around with that huge jacket like a pumpkin hahaha. zzzz -.-" &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyway, so cute right!! hahah. Your heart will just melt whenever you see her. Damn maternal instincts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-512549783216254764?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/512549783216254764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=512549783216254764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/512549783216254764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/512549783216254764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/11/awaits.html' title='Awaits'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SweNfiaII8I/AAAAAAAABE4/Bq65A4Oblkg/s72-c/DSC00750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-3754224215319710288</id><published>2009-11-19T20:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:04:43.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weifeng is noisy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;AHHH!! Past few days have been hectic and it's going to be worst. Much much worst. Especially next year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwU7onZzFKI/AAAAAAAABEw/Jietawlcfyo/s1600/DSC00223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwU7onZzFKI/AAAAAAAABEw/Jietawlcfyo/s400/DSC00223.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405792496686142626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you see shayne sitting on the condemned drum LOL&lt;br /&gt;See all the empty space?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwU7OYIVHhI/AAAAAAAABEo/WS0WIqakRCM/s1600/DSC00220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwU7OYIVHhI/AAAAAAAABEo/WS0WIqakRCM/s400/DSC00220.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405792045909745170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our bunch of crap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CO room clean up kind of fun. Haha. Spent an afternoon clearing the place. It's so neat and nice now. There's probably 50% more walking and sitting space :D And we can finally use the store room again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found a KFC mash potato cup inside the store room. Of course there were left over potato inside omg. Actually I saw it before, while wondering inside the store room, and I was so disgusted I decided to leave it there for someone else to clear HAHA. How long was it left there wth?! Eww..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I managed to squeeze all the huhus into 2 cupboards. I wonder if I will get scolded for that. So I made extra 2 cupboard space for the other sections. But the huhus are now kind of dangerous and scary because they're so high up and some were quite heavy too. I threw away about 10 huhu boxes. So many were broken, don't know why it was stored for. Stock up space only. But wth, 2 cupboards of hu qins, we only have players for now! Hope will have more juniors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Found lots of old scores. I found qing hua ci for huhus :D:D There's still like a whole box filled with scores to be gone through. The box was being dragged, not carried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have new notice board and now the white board can now be fully used!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm too tired to post the rest of it HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Can you imagine?&lt;br /&gt;What would happen?&lt;br /&gt;If we could have any dream&lt;br /&gt;I'd wish this moment&lt;br /&gt;Was ours to own it&lt;br /&gt;And that it would never leave&lt;br /&gt;Then I would thank that star&lt;br /&gt;That made our wish come true&lt;br /&gt;'Cause he knows that where you are&lt;br /&gt;Is where I should be too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right here, right now&lt;br /&gt;I’m looking at you and my heart loves the view&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you mean everything&lt;br /&gt;Right here, I promise you somehow&lt;br /&gt;That tomorrow can wait for some other day to be&lt;br /&gt;But right now there’s you and me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-3754224215319710288?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3754224215319710288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=3754224215319710288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3754224215319710288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3754224215319710288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/11/ahhh-past-few-days-have-been-hectic-and.html' title='weifeng is noisy'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwU7onZzFKI/AAAAAAAABEw/Jietawlcfyo/s72-c/DSC00223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-3697392870235063964</id><published>2009-11-16T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:26:15.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All we are...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwFYPrFkKjI/AAAAAAAABEg/pUuCKOIm2Ac/s1600/DSC04847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwFYPrFkKjI/AAAAAAAABEg/pUuCKOIm2Ac/s400/DSC04847.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404698054108654130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's finally back!! And she didn't tell me -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lol went to marie's house after school to play her guitar, and may not play ever again because I suck haahaha. I'll stick to the piano. lol.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mangrove salvaging was postpone because of bad weather. They checked the tidal conditions but didn't check weather conditions lol. We waited at Changi jetty with dog poo at the side. Then we were so bored we started playing retarded games like concentration. I think the surrounding people were looking at us as we're very noisy, but who cares hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I so excited, but scared too, for bintan hahaha. &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/8882875-3697392870235063964?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3697392870235063964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=3697392870235063964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3697392870235063964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3697392870235063964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-we-are.html' title='All we are...'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SwFYPrFkKjI/AAAAAAAABEg/pUuCKOIm2Ac/s72-c/DSC04847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-8709256032979470168</id><published>2009-11-10T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T22:42:10.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Godsent</title><content type='html'>omg. omg. omg. How sway can my group get. Moderator, PLUS Chief in moderator or something. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;M+CIM= CMI&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's more. A GP teacher game to check on my group today. 2 freaking day before op, 2!! Why didn't you come earlier. But anyway, she came to say that it sucks in a way. Especially me of course. And guess what, we had to brainstorm again to rethink a whole chunk of it. So now my script is as good as new. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the bright said, my group mate said "God sent that teacher to us to help" in a sarcastic way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh.... Can't wait for everything to end. I hate standing in front of a crowd. It sucks being watched. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what's left to do is to DO OUR BEST! WOOHOO GO TP112 :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, half way through my amendments of our scripts, the math a level paper ended. Soon, loud chatters filled the school. We were at one of the benches outside LT1. Then 2 guys walked to the other end of the corridor, crying. But a teacher later came to console them and asked them to focus on their other subjects. It's kind of scary because a year later at this time I will be taking my A levels (hopefully) but a year ago, I was still taking my O levels. Wth, it's a freaking big jump. And come to think of it, A levels is even more important and worst of all, much more difficult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's even more scary when studies becomes a big part in people's life. Where's the joy of learning? We become such a perfectionists that a little setback could be an enormous impact on someone. It saddens me even further to watch them fall. What happened to humanity?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-8709256032979470168?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8709256032979470168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=8709256032979470168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8709256032979470168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8709256032979470168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/11/godsent.html' title='Godsent'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-2582339700015883327</id><published>2009-11-05T18:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T20:01:25.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you :D</title><content type='html'>Had this sadistic SMS conversation with my friend just now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;OMG She was so irritating just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Lmao, conjoined at the hip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Lol. Eww. I'd rather be manually separated with a kitchen knife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;LOL. You won't get rid of her that easily. She'll find super glue and join you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Lol, then i'll pour the super glue in her mouth and she'll die!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;LOL. Good idea. But why not just use the kitchen knife to slit her throat? Faster death. More entertaining too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Haha, putting super glue in her mouth and slicing her body is more entertaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Everyone has their preferences i guess. As long as the end result is her death, i'm sure we can find a satisfactory method.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Of course! We all love the joy of death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Of course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lol okay. I was laughing in the bus like a retard. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just a joke, who likes death? Unless its the death of someone you hate really badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, erm.. I don't know what to say! hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't believe I lost the urge to blog haha. Just having the bad JC life. I'm so screwed for PW. I'm going to be made to memorise almost 700 words of crap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PW is so shingz LOL. We create these wonderful ideas to curb a random emergency, create all the wonderful plans that is SO amazing. Tried to learn from other strategies to curb another emergency. Where's the link!? We try convince our assessors that our proposed ideas are so brilliant and perfect. We practise so, so hard, so that they can feel convinced and maybe hope they show some empathy to us (in our grades?). And what do we get in the end, just a damn alphabet on our certificate. The ideas are not going to be used, or evaluated, or going to come true in anyway. What's the damn point. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess they suddenly thought our education system is so mundane and useless, that we're just going memorise stuff from textbooks and this make us so "bright" because we have so much "knowledge". Then they found out the problem that we're just so informative but not innovative. So they came up with this wonderful idea of PROJECT WORK! Hoping that we can do something different from our usual textbook stuff. Well that's so not going to work. Innovation can be cultivated in classrooms. Just having a new project work isn't going to suddenly make us creative. It comes from exposing us throughout schooling years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe that's why ang mors are more open? The last time I had show and tell was in primary school. The number of times I had them can be counted with my fingers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too bad you can't do anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Congratulations you just created batches and batches of geeks WOOTS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-2582339700015883327?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2582339700015883327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=2582339700015883327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2582339700015883327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2582339700015883327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-you-d.html' title='I love you :D'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-384654639526291121</id><published>2009-10-25T22:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:56:02.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAIMIANBAOBAO</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p2Hb7PD-LpE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p2Hb7PD-LpE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-384654639526291121?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/384654639526291121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=384654639526291121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/384654639526291121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/384654639526291121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/10/haimianbaobao_25.html' title='HAIMIANBAOBAO'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-3193516726643513328</id><published>2009-10-17T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:52:27.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retarded kitty</title><content type='html'>I saw the white kitty today at the grass patch in front of my house. When I first saw it, it was acting normal, lying on the grass sun tanning. When I walked away I saw it digging a hole like a dog. Then it sat on the hole! Hahaha. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Conclusions-it pooped in the hole or it gave birth. Doubt it was the latter, it covered the hole after that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok nevermind, the cat was just retarded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-3193516726643513328?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3193516726643513328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=3193516726643513328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3193516726643513328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3193516726643513328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/10/retarded-kitty.html' title='Retarded kitty'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-8686925540058031346</id><published>2009-10-14T00:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T00:58:38.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano stairs</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="470" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2lXh2n0aPyw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2lXh2n0aPyw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="470" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-8686925540058031346?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8686925540058031346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=8686925540058031346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8686925540058031346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8686925540058031346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/10/piano-stairs.html' title='Piano stairs'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-7244801382841378409</id><published>2009-10-12T19:19:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:24:10.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>White animals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Went rollerblading downstairs today :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMSRxLRbPI/AAAAAAAABD8/DYSGVhw28GM/s1600-h/DSC04500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMSRxLRbPI/AAAAAAAABD8/DYSGVhw28GM/s400/DSC04500.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391673275360308466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMSRV8FU2I/AAAAAAAABD0/bXu0MigrMf8/s1600-h/DSC04477.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMSRV8FU2I/AAAAAAAABD0/bXu0MigrMf8/s1600-h/DSC04477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMSRV8FU2I/AAAAAAAABD0/bXu0MigrMf8/s400/DSC04477.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391673268048843618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMSQxEiQ4I/AAAAAAAABDs/eDzkEuWlkHg/s1600-h/DSC04473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMSQxEiQ4I/AAAAAAAABDs/eDzkEuWlkHg/s400/DSC04473.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391673258152182658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Haha, so cute right. She was at first afraid of my blades, kept going round and round the owner hahaha. So cute it didn't bark at all. So cute it can untie itself from its leash. So cute the tongue. It was just so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look at those blue eyes. Haha. Got 1 aunty with a 12 year old dog said she has "dou ji yan". The cat almost pounced onto the aunty's dog (not that white dog) and she was so scared she carried her dog away LOL. She was so scared her doggy's eyes got ripped off! HAHA. Cats and dogs can be friends you know? Guess she watched too much tom and jerry.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMTmRICL7I/AAAAAAAABEU/Aom-2Cy-5zQ/s1600-h/DSC04518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMTmRICL7I/AAAAAAAABEU/Aom-2Cy-5zQ/s400/DSC04518.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391674727045672882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMSSyrD6-I/AAAAAAAABEM/dSfBh-ymy3Q/s1600-h/DSC04514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMSSyrD6-I/AAAAAAAABEM/dSfBh-ymy3Q/s400/DSC04514.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391673292941945826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upon seeing my blades, she was about to run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMSSX3DHdI/AAAAAAAABEE/vKTF6oSJYS8/s1600-h/DSC04516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMSSX3DHdI/AAAAAAAABEE/vKTF6oSJYS8/s400/DSC04516.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391673285744467410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She was so cute yesterday. Today she came biting and attacking my blades lol, and rubbed fur on it -.-&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/8882875-7244801382841378409?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7244801382841378409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=7244801382841378409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7244801382841378409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7244801382841378409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/10/white-animals.html' title='White animals'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/StMSRxLRbPI/AAAAAAAABD8/DYSGVhw28GM/s72-c/DSC04500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-6910197229179715251</id><published>2009-10-09T23:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:13:14.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afraid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;YES!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;FINALLY THE DAY HAS COME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;PROMOS ARE OVER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP was okay I guess, but I think I'll still do badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Econs was quite okay, pray that I'll pass :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Screw chemistry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Screwed my chinese compo, can't do the other paper either lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Math was surprisingly quite easy, for the fact that I didn't really study for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Screw physics. Damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had "some" hope for physics, and they set all the topics which I didn't really understand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remembered the first and third Newton's law, and forgot the second. Yes they only asked for the second. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHHHHHHHHH......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now to panic for PW and Chinese As. nnnnnnnnnnnnooooooooooo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seriously need to pack my table. It has a pile of paper --notes, tutorial, etc-- probably 2 inch in height. Lol. I'm too lazy to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Ss9ZXIgicLI/AAAAAAAABDk/4TnufU_EcH4/s1600-h/DSC04403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Ss9ZXIgicLI/AAAAAAAABDk/4TnufU_EcH4/s400/DSC04403.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390625532941594802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's some more under the table, and some in the study room lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-6910197229179715251?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6910197229179715251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=6910197229179715251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6910197229179715251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6910197229179715251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/10/afraid.html' title='Afraid.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Ss9ZXIgicLI/AAAAAAAABDk/4TnufU_EcH4/s72-c/DSC04403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-4741890270397591905</id><published>2009-10-03T15:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T16:13:42.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>itchy scalp :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SscHPitj6rI/AAAAAAAABDc/23eOcuzJ6LA/s1600-h/DSC04373.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SscCIv60bjI/AAAAAAAABDM/fheEZFbNlfI/s1600-h/DSC04376n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SscCIv60bjI/AAAAAAAABDM/fheEZFbNlfI/s400/DSC04376n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388277828497468978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SscCIfX2WDI/AAAAAAAABDE/UNxFws36zis/s1600-h/DSC04374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SscCIfX2WDI/AAAAAAAABDE/UNxFws36zis/s400/DSC04374.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388277824055826482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;EWWWWW! OMG!! What's that freaking thing at my window!!! Thank god it's outside.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Initially I thought it was some caterpillar but it was not moving and it's individual circles. OMG!! Is it eggs? Or is it shit? EWWW!! DISGUSTING!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES!! Finally got my camera's macro and flash fixed. I've never used the macro thing since I bought my camera. Darn conversion lens was on. Sony website was worst, didn't help at all. Lol. Googled it and found the solution. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's how I got to take such clear pictures of that disgusting eggy thing. I zoomed in and it looked like green beans. It looks so scary staring at the real thing I didn't have the guts to go closer. Hence the pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAH! TAKE IT AWAY! BIRDIES! COME EAT IT OR SOMETHING!! YOU'RE MORE THAN WELCOME TO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SscHPitj6rI/AAAAAAAABDc/23eOcuzJ6LA/s400/DSC04373.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388283442769423026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Yay macro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-4741890270397591905?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4741890270397591905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=4741890270397591905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4741890270397591905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4741890270397591905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/10/itchy-scalp.html' title='itchy scalp :('/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SscCIv60bjI/AAAAAAAABDM/fheEZFbNlfI/s72-c/DSC04376n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-1209542916347600437</id><published>2009-09-28T22:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:39:16.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm exhausted from doing nothing -.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ev2DWN5CXK8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ev2DWN5CXK8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing like HSM. To know how much an artist would sacrifice for a dream so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaking nice. But I thought it was a bit cramped up. 4 years into a movie. They should make it longer! Although it's almost 2 hours hahaha. They should make it like a TV series like Glee. LOL. They would all die by the time they finished it. But maybe it should be like HSM, a movie a year. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How nice is it to be in a PA school. Got to experience a bit of it in 2/4, which was super cool. Fame was probably the extreme version of 2/4 lol. Too bad I suck. CMI. And also our society, which doesn't focus on our hidden abilities. Mugging might as well be the best option to succeed in life. What a life lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Hold your Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Countless hours of learning more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Countless hours of knowing less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't slip behind you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have to look ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many doubts running through your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So amny excuses don't have the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So amyn rejections you ahve to leave it all behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leave it all behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someway, someway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't give up now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't be afraid to succeed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someway someway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come on and party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The time is right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's our time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To succeed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Hold your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Don't ever let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Be yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;And let the world take notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;You'll find strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;When people bring you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;They will see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;If you would only, only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/8882875-1209542916347600437?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1209542916347600437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=1209542916347600437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1209542916347600437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1209542916347600437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-exhausted-from-doing-nothing.html' title='I&apos;m exhausted from doing nothing -.-'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-153273049186322509</id><published>2009-09-22T20:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T16:26:57.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;HIATUS&lt;/span&gt;! Hopefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Damn promos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weifeng is chionging too. When he's stress, he'll start pulling his hair, and some will start falling off. So if you see that he's balding, it's not genetics, it's manual plucking of hair. He needs a life. His wallpaper is mousehunt -.-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SrjthZhTpCI/AAAAAAAABC8/HlI1cZ4JpXU/s400/DSC04367.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384314512563479586" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-153273049186322509?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/153273049186322509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=153273049186322509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/153273049186322509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/153273049186322509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/09/sigh.html' title='sigh...'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SrjthZhTpCI/AAAAAAAABC8/HlI1cZ4JpXU/s72-c/DSC04367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-5918985967293938311</id><published>2009-09-21T01:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T01:09:01.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SrZhlmn7-SI/AAAAAAAABC0/rvLLrwNtMvs/s1600-h/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383597703219116322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SrZhlmn7-SI/AAAAAAAABC0/rvLLrwNtMvs/s400/Image.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8882875-5918985967293938311?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5918985967293938311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=5918985967293938311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5918985967293938311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5918985967293938311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/09/hahaha.html' title='HAHAHA!!'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SrZhlmn7-SI/AAAAAAAABC0/rvLLrwNtMvs/s72-c/Image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-9048471303110765237</id><published>2009-09-16T20:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:05:17.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This sucks</title><content type='html'>Holidays...&lt;div&gt;After Promos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Chinese and PW A level omg...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 weeks of holiday!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's freaking little. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes. After all the horrible mugging. 4 weeks of holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zzz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bintan trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CO HK trip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marie's chalet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2/4 chalet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4/8 chalet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's not enough time for everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's more? Probably some schooling too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the first place, I'm so screwed for Promos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SrDuVyTw5rI/AAAAAAAABCs/tNxfydTLznU/s1600-h/marie+mom+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SrDuVyTw5rI/AAAAAAAABCs/tNxfydTLznU/s400/marie+mom+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382063612757075634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But this is something that kept me going. :D&lt;div&gt;Alice is marie's mom by the way. o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Study group in the CO room on friday!! WOOTS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-9048471303110765237?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/9048471303110765237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=9048471303110765237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/9048471303110765237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/9048471303110765237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-sucks.html' title='This sucks'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SrDuVyTw5rI/AAAAAAAABCs/tNxfydTLznU/s72-c/marie+mom+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-6301846880126975438</id><published>2009-09-13T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T00:07:42.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Americanisation</title><content type='html'>OMG ELLEN DEGENEROUS IS THE NEW JUDGE FOR AMERICAN IDOL!! This season is so going to rock. CAN'T WAIT!! Finally no professional view about their singing. Seriously we don't care. She's so going to lighten the show up. I dunno. AHHHHHHHH!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye Paula Abdul. I totally hate her comments. I really don't know what she was trying to say. She's totally not worth to be on the show. Completely over paid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what else to say. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I shall continue to blow my nose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-6301846880126975438?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6301846880126975438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=6301846880126975438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6301846880126975438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6301846880126975438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/09/americanisation.html' title='Americanisation'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-2337916257844943095</id><published>2009-09-12T13:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T13:53:23.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't want the holidays to end</title><content type='html'>AHHH!! I WANNA GET BETTER!! This sucks.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You showed me something that I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;You opened my eyes and you made me believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&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/8882875-2337916257844943095?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2337916257844943095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=2337916257844943095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2337916257844943095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2337916257844943095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/09/dont-want-holidays-to-end.html' title='Don&apos;t want the holidays to end'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-4409805197183833068</id><published>2009-09-10T22:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T18:35:33.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to stop my addiction to technology.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SqkQEg287XI/AAAAAAAABCk/88uIYk-uq0M/s1600-h/P090909_19.46%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SqkQEg287XI/AAAAAAAABCk/88uIYk-uq0M/s400/P090909_19.46%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379848899596709234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't that cute? Got it from &lt;a href="http://kawaiishoes.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. PQ I know you can't wait for yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent the eve of marie's birthday shopping for her prom dress. Yes, without her. I was her model. Although I have a bad feeling she can't fit into the dress. Lol. Damn. MARIE START LOSING WEIGHT. But the dress was elegant, stylish, and sexy LOL. That's so not me. But it was seriously nice. Can't wait for her to try it and show it to me :D Hopefully I can go back to that store and get something similar. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prom... Can't wait. NOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently suffering from throat inflamation and flu. &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/8882875-4409805197183833068?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4409805197183833068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=4409805197183833068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4409805197183833068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4409805197183833068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-need-to-stop-my-addiction-to.html' title='I need to stop my addiction to technology.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SqkQEg287XI/AAAAAAAABCk/88uIYk-uq0M/s72-c/P090909_19.46%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-6878087488758548474</id><published>2009-09-09T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:26:56.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>090909</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SqZ_mneuWdI/AAAAAAAABCc/z4WrWu9gnik/s1600-h/P1010575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SqZ_mneuWdI/AAAAAAAABCc/z4WrWu9gnik/s400/P1010575.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379127106350242258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold; font-size:48px;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARIE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SqZrxSgZ4GI/AAAAAAAABCM/NdFfGMxd2sE/s400/samebirthday.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 343px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379105299466149986" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. The power of our telepathy. We also celebrated our special birthday in a new atmosphere.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So you're 17, don't you feel old and weird that it doesn't feel like 17 years have past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The world comes to life when everything's bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From beginning to end when you have a friend by your side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To help you find the beauty you are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you open your heart and believe in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The gift of a friend&lt;/span&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/8882875-6878087488758548474?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6878087488758548474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=6878087488758548474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6878087488758548474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6878087488758548474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/09/d_09.html' title='090909'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SqZ_mneuWdI/AAAAAAAABCc/z4WrWu9gnik/s72-c/P1010575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-4835505851065209017</id><published>2009-09-07T01:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T22:34:44.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>salting snails.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I went to watch salting of snails was like on youtube because I had this conversation with my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: I saw you staring at the manhole just now, what were you doing.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh, I saw a snail and I used my foot to poke it.&lt;br /&gt;Mom turned around and told dad: Aiyo, snail ma ai bully. (snail also want to bully) Horrible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. But it was so cute. I was about to pick it up but, I dunno, suddenly felt sad for it because it went hiding into its shell after I poked it. And so I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered someone talking to me about watching snails being salted on youtube so I went to search for it. I only found one which I was satisfied enough with. Satisfied that it's sadistic enough for me to feel disgusted and sympathetic for the snail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ES2M5HXgNKo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ES2M5HXgNKo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why they bubble? Due to the simple science of osmosis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;It was seriously disgusting and sadistic la. It's probably like pouring acid into your eye balls. And those kids are so sick, giggling away as the snails starts to fall off. Eww.. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the comments to that video was oh-so-seriously-funny. To me at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;that﻿ was AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;well done my friend! +1000!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;OMG﻿ WAS IT BUBBLING!?!?!?! HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;MY GOD!! YOU LITTLE SHITS KILLED GARY!!﻿ AND HIS FAMILY!! =(&lt;br /&gt;"Meow" R.I.P. Gary =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;OMG U GUYS ARE HORRIBLE PPL........HOW COULD U WASTE SO MUCH SALT LIKE THAT DONT U CARE ABOUT THE SALT MAKERS OF AMERICA. and btw ppl, killing snails teaches kids and adults about science. its all in the learning process. in fact, ur doing extra credit﻿ work (smirk) =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Snail:﻿ aww look its snowing ahh wtf flurpflurpflurp&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;omg it's like magic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8882875-4835505851065209017?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4835505851065209017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=4835505851065209017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4835505851065209017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:60;"&gt;CLICK HERE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;Credits to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;DENISE&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;3&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/8882875-7040280894556621731?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7040280894556621731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=7040280894556621731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7040280894556621731'/><link rel='self' 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became part of your life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you just don't know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how the people around you feels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just lost hope in you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my hope. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was betrayed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was being hated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all these years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how much I've lived through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even though how much I hated it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used to trust you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all my might, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can barely have a face to talk to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used to not understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;other's hatred to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now I do not understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your motives for your actions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do I know it's not another lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do I know it's not something you made up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do I know who you really are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we just don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So tell me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How does it feels to live in a life of lies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just tell me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-4851129069824557029?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4851129069824557029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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Currently blasting Mama do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SpzyJMvV2PI/AAAAAAAABCE/o0eUVNw93VU/s1600-h/DSC03963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SpzyJMvV2PI/AAAAAAAABCE/o0eUVNw93VU/s400/DSC03963.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376438295026063602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haha. We managed to sneak into our old class room. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SpzxqWfd2uI/AAAAAAAABB8/VY7NMuKUZNw/s1600-h/DSC00611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SpzxqWfd2uI/AAAAAAAABB8/VY7NMuKUZNw/s400/DSC00611.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376437765067889378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss my seat and the disco ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Spzxpx_KG5I/AAAAAAAABB0/F8vn2UIcAc8/s1600-h/DSC00606n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Spzxpx_KG5I/AAAAAAAABB0/F8vn2UIcAc8/s400/DSC00606n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376437755268701074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hahaha. Didn't do anything for any teachers this year. Have been busy. After chatting and laughing at mrs see's new hair, we went to our 4/8 class room. IT'S SUPER MESSY LA!! OII!! New foureighters!! Files all over the floor. Our new white board became shit with stains everywhere. Last time we have files packed neatly into our boxes. Now it's like everywhere. Books all stuffed under the table. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to paste a post-it onto the books under the table owned by current 4/8er called "Valerie" if I'm not wrong. I wanted to write "HI!! Your senior who used to sit here was here." But I didn't have a post it in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-9014319642616480870?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/9014319642616480870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=9014319642616480870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/9014319642616480870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/9014319642616480870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-teachers-day.html' title='Happy Teachers Day!'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SpzyJMvV2PI/AAAAAAAABCE/o0eUVNw93VU/s72-c/DSC03963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-1366823659121099360</id><published>2009-09-01T16:09:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:40:24.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama Do - Pixie Lott</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="470" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3sFiYvvcP0c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3sFiYvvcP0c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="470" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every night I go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every night I go &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;sneaking out the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I lie a little more, baby &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;I’m helpless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; ‘bout the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the way it hides all the things I like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little black butterflies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Deep inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would my "mama do"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(oh oh oh oh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If she knew ‘bout me and you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(oh oh oh oh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would my daddy say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(oh oh oh oh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If he saw me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt; this way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(oh oh oh oh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why should I feel ashamed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeling guilty at the mention of your name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It’s nearly perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would my mama do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(oh oh oh oh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If she knew ‘bout me and you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(oh oh oh oh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would my daddy say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(oh oh oh oh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If he saw me hurt this way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(oh oh oh oh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would my mama do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would my daddy say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the things a girl should know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are the things she can’t control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the things a girl should know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she can’t control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay what the heck. This song is ringing in my head since I saw it. When I first saw the music video on MTV I was like "OMG is that demi lovato? Why is she blonde!?" And then came the words that said "Pixie Lott" Lol. Nvm. I seriously thought she was demi. I was wondering "since when does disney allows their artist to produce such erotic videos. Spoil the little kids' eyes." Mine must be already spoilt. Can't believe I thought she was demi. -.-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But she's got a great voice, check out some of her covers on youtube :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-1366823659121099360?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1366823659121099360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=1366823659121099360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1366823659121099360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1366823659121099360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/09/mama-do-pixie-lott.html' title='Mama Do - Pixie Lott'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-8532766482894080932</id><published>2009-08-28T23:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T01:20:45.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate the need to see you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Spf8rR-DtdI/AAAAAAAABBM/VyIcOnMWGgg/s400/crap1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375042500778243538" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how bored we were in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Spf8r166IiI/AAAAAAAABBU/0oAJFSICEf0/s400/DSC00564n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375042510428709410" /&gt;Went to the doctor today. I thought he was going to do some surgery on my knee. He lift my leg up, looked carefully at it, and frowned a little. Asked a few questions then turned around took get his instruments. From his back he look a little busy. I saw him taking out a pair of pliers, a container, putting lots of cotton wool on tool some green cloth. I started to freak out in my head "Oh no, it looks scary. It's going to hurt, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;noooo&lt;/span&gt;.." As he walked back with all his stuff and started to put on his gloves with a horrifying "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;piack&lt;/span&gt;" sound, I started to pray that it won't hurt a bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. And it didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were probably more than 10 cotton balls soaked inside some colourless, water-like liquid in the metal container. Then the doctor used the pliers to swap the cotton balls onto my wound. All the yellowish liquid starts to wash off, exposing the nice whitish layer of goo stuck on the wound. It looks much better and less scary. He went back to the counter to get some weird sticker with grids and stuck it onto my knee. Probably to hold the goo in place? Then went to get the gauze and he asked me to hold it on my wound for the moment. And then he took out this huge sticker that's more than twice the size of the gauze and wrapped onto my entire knee. Finally had a sigh of relief that everything is over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow I was happy to have the bandage thingy. Maybe because now I can confidently know that my wound will heal successfully. Somehow I felt it was cool. er.. Now that's kinda weird. Met my brother after that and I said "Isn't this cool?!", pointing at my knee, and he gave the "you're retarded" face. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. While walking home, the bottom edges of the giant sticker started to peel off. When I got home, I used the surgical tape to stick the edges back. That explains why my bandage has some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;scotch tape&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;thingys&lt;/span&gt; at the side. The tape smells like masking tape though. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Eww&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm suppose to leave my bandage on for 2 days &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. Can't wait for the surprise of my new knee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why I draw the smiley face? To remind myself that it doesn't hurt. To make me feel better. Like when people have caste and they draw on it, so did I. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what you get for having a bored girl and a permanent marker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Spf8sZIhFZI/AAAAAAAABBc/KxJvh3askK4/s1600-h/DSC00575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Spf8sZIhFZI/AAAAAAAABBc/KxJvh3askK4/s400/DSC00575.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375042519881029010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing at myself the other day in the middle of physics lesson because my dear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;alyah&lt;/span&gt; sent me a &lt;b&gt;13&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; long complaining about some stuff. It's okay.. Always remember the days we had. :D Things are never the same as before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yesterday, I was on the bus. 2 considerably cute, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;punked&lt;/span&gt; guys sat at the row before me. They were obviously having a lot of fun with their gadgets - an iPhone and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Samsung&lt;/span&gt; phone - making a lot of noise. I could hear them clearly through my earpiece. Then while one of them was busy playing with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;iphone&lt;/span&gt;, the other one started to take "cool" pictures of himself. Actually the pictures was kind of cool. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Firstly, his shutter sound was super loud. Louder than they initially were. Secondly, it was quite awkward to watch. Thirdly, I was like trying to hide in case I accidentally got into his picture. Maybe I just have something against overly vain guys. Even though they look cool and cute and whatsoever. People with more "matured" mind like me will start wondering whether you're gay a not. There's also the thing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; gays. But whatever, it was just a really awkward &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;busride&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;FARHAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; IS IN TOP 24 OF SINGAPORE IDOL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;WOOTTSSSS&lt;/span&gt;!! I remember we saw him rehearsing to "Ain't no Sunshine" with another girl in the MIDI lab for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;PRCS&lt;/span&gt; Idol. He was damn cool. &lt;i&gt;i know i know i know~&lt;/i&gt; Can't wait to see him on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; again. He's going national!! First there's Benita in Campus Superstar, and now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Farhan&lt;/span&gt; in Singapore Idol. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;woahhh&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. I wonder what Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Leung&lt;/span&gt; would comment. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. May all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Crestians&lt;/span&gt; and ex-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Crestians&lt;/span&gt; support you. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Denise was freaking out with me, recollecting how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;farhan&lt;/span&gt; used to be back then, and getting high about it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Now I'm getting upset missing the first 2 episodes of Singapore Idol. I'm so going to watch it. I want him to sing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt;' no sunshine again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;WOOTS&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/8882875-8532766482894080932?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8532766482894080932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=8532766482894080932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8532766482894080932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8532766482894080932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-hate-need-to-see-you.html' title='I hate the need to see you'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/Spf8rR-DtdI/AAAAAAAABBM/VyIcOnMWGgg/s72-c/crap1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-943956169421617410</id><published>2009-08-27T21:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:56:33.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no such thing as universal human rights. Live with it. idc</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SpaM2gDePTI/AAAAAAAABBE/3mabvKdZ_kY/s1600-h/nab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374638073258589490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SpaM2gDePTI/AAAAAAAABBE/3mabvKdZ_kY/s320/nab.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahah. This is freaking funny. Nabilah looks super retarded. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I had a bad fall a few days ago. ouuuuch.. I was walking down the spiral audi stairs while talking to my friend. Then, I accidentally stepped on my friends foot, slipped and lost my footing. I flew and landed on the ground. The flooring was as good as the road. It was super rough. Even my palm has a little clot under the skin. I hurt my elbow a little too. It looks quite okay now. And my knee looks like its not getting better. At least the watering is reduced. I'm going to have it checked tmr. Hope the doctor won't clean the wound for me, it gives me extreme pain. Lol. That's a bit exaggerated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fell with a loud boom. No, I slammed my file on the floor while falling. hahaha. Nab said it was really loud. She was only a few meters away from me, and came running to me after her friend prompted her to. -.- Then everyone walked me to the toilet. I gave my knee a light swab and my hand was red. haha. Then before I knew it, it was dripping blood. My dear st john's president came to the rescue. She made me bend my leg backwards onto the chair, sprayed water on the wound and gave it some prickly pain. Went to council room to get the first aid kit, with NT's help, NOT NABILAH'S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then my dear denise, who's an EX saint john's president, tried to clean my wound. And somehow, my hand kept sweeping her hands away unconsiously! LOL And she gave the -.- face. hahah. It's super funny. It's seriously not controlled lol. It's like I saw something approaching my wound and naturally I would just sweep it away hahahha. Ok. Nevermind. She covered my wound with gauze WITH LOVE... awwww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little Eileen was yipping away while watching me. Haha. She kept hiding behind someone so that she won't watch. hahah. so cute. She said that day was the most traumatising day for her. Firstly, Because she cried due to extreme pain after pe. Secondly, after my wound cleansing, we were having lunch and were talking about our worst injuries. Initially she was laughing and going "eeeee..." at the same time. So we thought she could take it. And then she continued to laugh, and her face starting to turn red, and she started tearing again. Lol. So cute. But she managed to finish her lunch eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, my wound looks a bit bad so I'm going for check up later :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently having GP lesson, we're having presentations in the computer lab. Bad idea. Everyone's not listening but using the computer (mostly facebooking). hahaha. The air con is like on my right. So half of my body is freezing. This is so retarded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-943956169421617410?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/943956169421617410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=943956169421617410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/943956169421617410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/943956169421617410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/hahahah.html' title='There&apos;s no such thing as universal human rights. Live with it. idc'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SpaM2gDePTI/AAAAAAAABBE/3mabvKdZ_kY/s72-c/nab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-915978044698355774</id><published>2009-08-24T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T11:46:52.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GP lesson is boring.</title><content type='html'>III&lt;br /&gt;AMMM&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;SLEEEPPYYY...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-915978044698355774?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/915978044698355774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=915978044698355774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/915978044698355774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/915978044698355774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/gp-lesson-is-boring.html' title='GP lesson is boring.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-2855104998836605305</id><published>2009-08-22T10:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:51:17.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take me away with you</title><content type='html'>I solo-ed my night study yesterday. Started stoning about 6pm. I think the people there think I'm nuts cause I kept going out every few hours because either its too cold, I need to pee, or I just need to take a walk. But I did quite a lot of work, I think. Much MORE than my usual day at least.&lt;br /&gt;It's nice being alone for a while. I just wish I'd off-ed my phone. I was smsing marie, nabilah, henry and mom the entire time. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/So9WRbpcKrI/AAAAAAAABAc/wr_ptxIQt1U/s320/DSC00450n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372607737955625650" /&gt;I was so bored I started playing with my phone:&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/_G2zZdnm-7Do/So94KOeM1eI/AAAAAAAABA8/VS1eU9MLApQ/s1600-h/DSC00469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/So94KOeM1eI/AAAAAAAABA8/VS1eU9MLApQ/s320/DSC00469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372644997555082722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/So94J_tNF6I/AAAAAAAABA0/w-WpNaJj_OA/s1600-h/DSC00463.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/So94J_tNF6I/AAAAAAAABA0/w-WpNaJj_OA/s320/DSC00463.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372644993591482274" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/So9acK8pHOI/AAAAAAAABAs/Dsfiz4uBcZ0/s320/DSC00453n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372612320497835234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while walking out saw this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/So9WR-A88tI/AAAAAAAABAk/fQ9L2-WFkmI/s1600-h/DSC00431n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/So9WR-A88tI/AAAAAAAABAk/fQ9L2-WFkmI/s320/DSC00431n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372607747181048530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A little bit on school:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was drawn by someone on the LT table one row in front of me. It was damn cool. The table was full of drawings. When the guy who got that table first saw it, he said "wtf!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/So9WQOzMYMI/AAAAAAAABAM/gq8SfYoSxho/s320/DSC00430.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372607717327003842" /&gt;Sometimes I look forward to morning run for the beautiful morning sky. See the cresent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/So9WPl4LorI/AAAAAAAABAE/fdzmYxdOWq8/s320/DSC00416n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372607706342073010" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Signing off :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/So9WQ9NBQ5I/AAAAAAAABAU/-0nLmVpz7RQ/s320/DSC00436n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372607729783358354" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8882875-2855104998836605305?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2855104998836605305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=2855104998836605305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2855104998836605305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2855104998836605305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/wooots.html' title='take me away with you'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/So9WRbpcKrI/AAAAAAAABAc/wr_ptxIQt1U/s72-c/DSC00450n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-1618167997941401233</id><published>2009-08-19T21:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T22:41:00.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CIO = CO + I</title><content type='html'>Marie misses CO awwwwwwwwww!! lol. I remember her telling me "Wait, omg where's nabilah!? AHH there!!" &lt;div&gt;marie waves retardedly&lt;div&gt;nabilah waves back retardly behind her sheng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then they laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now it's my turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, I still don't understand why PRCS so extra. CO becomes CIO, Chinese Instrumental Orchestra. It's already so long and they want to make it longer. It's not like we have another cca that's a different form of CO. Chinese Vocal Orchestra? Lol?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, we finally had a session of CO after don't know how long. And it's the second last session of the year. Wow. And we just knew that we weren't suppose to even drink pure water in the room. That's a shocker. Imagine us putting our bottle water on the ground outside of the room, then everyone will chiong out for a drink during breaks lol. That's super primary-school-ish. Lol. In PRCS we sneaked in food and drinks so many times like nobody's business. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 2007 and 2009 SYF I sat at the same spot, hahaha second gaohu player. On my right will be a guy and on my left will be a girl. Furthermore played feng nian ji and my stupid solo part. And then get silver. Together with liubin. Woah, complete deja vu.. Lol. But with totally different experience. It sucks la. Entire orchestra putting all the pressure on you hoping you would push the scores higher cause it was suppose to be the "nicest" part of the song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss the smelly bomb shelter CO room. I miss having to slack and play random pieces with marie. Hated the cockroaches. The place is now demolished to build the indoor sports hall. Sadded la. My 4 years there now gone. And now they moved to some super crammy music room at the 4th floor. Last time bomb shelter is so much easier, at most one flight of stairs, but quite a distance to walk when moving instruments. Pity all the juniors with fat instruments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CO wasn't my first chioce cca, but I just happened to got into it. There's no why to it. Couldn't change it so I just sticked to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't like CO at first. When I got in, I was like "WHAT!? huhh... So cheena. zzz." Then after that had new friends and it got fun so yeah.. Had much more fun after that. haha.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember last time the gaohus were always isolated because the teacher will always say "you all very noisy, can you all go another room" we would be gladly do so cause we can go there and slack because you can't really practise without the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhhh I miss the spacious bomb shelter, I miss &lt;b&gt;some&lt;/b&gt; erhu teachers. &lt;s&gt;I miss watching liubin's armpit hair&lt;/s&gt; I miss having not to keep the chairs and instruments. I miss watching juniors being childish LOL zzz. I miss poking marie with the bow. LOL back at you. Awww sadded I know you're jealous I'm still playing erhu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually CO is when I first know marie, then after that we got close cause we were played the same instrument and she was from my class. And because of CO we remained close even though we were different classes after that. lol. I still hate it la. Same level position but ended up in different classes. Lol. Then now we still remain close even though you went further and further away from us. From 2/4, to 4/6, until in aussie lol. wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not enthu, CO is just a no brainer and fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Ju hua tai today is er.. slowlyyyyy getting better.&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/8882875-1618167997941401233?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1618167997941401233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=1618167997941401233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1618167997941401233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1618167997941401233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/cio-co-i.html' title='CIO = CO + I'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-2991144155923360264</id><published>2009-08-13T22:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:57:11.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School sucks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SoQn9r0b9qI/AAAAAAAAA_8/iP8ie65nhQY/s320/DSC03722.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369460596420638370" /&gt;Her fats are like hard!! Seriously! Babies are suppose to be soft and flimsy. HAHAH. It's a SHE by the way.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SoQm4XntQxI/AAAAAAAAA_0/yZzbf8yksHM/s1600-h/09s15.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SoQm4XntQxI/AAAAAAAAA_0/yZzbf8yksHM/s1600-h/09s15.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SoQm4XntQxI/AAAAAAAAA_0/yZzbf8yksHM/s320/09s15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369459405587563282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lol. Kinda destroyed the picture and can't undo it -.- Ask me for the original one if you want. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO! National day is over. Missed the entire parade. Missed the pledge. But it looks quite nice this year. LOL. Was playing basketball with YF. Actually I was just staring at them playing. Bball is so not my thing. But anyway, happy belated national day. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for another long weekend. I just need another break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Misses last years national day in prcs. &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/8882875-2991144155923360264?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2991144155923360264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=2991144155923360264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2991144155923360264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2991144155923360264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/school-sucks.html' title='School sucks.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SoQn9r0b9qI/AAAAAAAAA_8/iP8ie65nhQY/s72-c/DSC03722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-8712232812649783138</id><published>2009-08-03T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T21:20:58.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bubblegumming</title><content type='html'>JC life is so boring there's nothing to blog about lol. It's so monotonous -.-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nabilah's back from her 2 week MC for her chicken pox. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm in the same econs class as her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what our teacher said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Where's Nabilah? Oh she's back! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How's your poxes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lol I burst out laughing and she started whacking me :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-8712232812649783138?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/8712232812649783138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=8712232812649783138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8712232812649783138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/8712232812649783138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/08/bubblegumming.html' title='bubblegumming'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-2401744480191285518</id><published>2009-07-29T22:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T22:54:21.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAMEGOMA SHOES!!</title><content type='html'>Need to prevent this from dying again. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO ELEARNING DAY. Had to wake up just to key in their temperature. I wonder who actually did that. Then I went on to facebook for the next 2 hours. LOL. Wow, we should seriously have elearning on fb. That will be so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, I was completely lost in LMS, utterly clueless. The Ebook was confusing. Maybe it's just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I don't know, we should have this more often? haha. Because it's in the comfort of your own home. And there isn't anyone to watch you other than your mom. And no travelling time :D But of course you use more electricity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore probably have a few thousand cases of swine flu already. The statistics are so high, it's either they lost count, or are too embarrassed to reveal. But whatever, stupid temperature taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The sunset when you left :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SnBfEvgcKDI/AAAAAAAAA_s/2n0D5VrD6G0/s1600-h/DSC03307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SnBfEvgcKDI/AAAAAAAAA_s/2n0D5VrD6G0/s320/DSC03307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363891691274905650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-2401744480191285518?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2401744480191285518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=2401744480191285518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2401744480191285518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2401744480191285518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-home.html' title='MAMEGOMA SHOES!!'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SnBfEvgcKDI/AAAAAAAAA_s/2n0D5VrD6G0/s72-c/DSC03307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-3485035934967902272</id><published>2009-07-19T11:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T00:04:29.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of stupidity</title><content type='html'>ARGHHHHHHH!! THIS IS SO SHIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL WALAO!! I'M SUPER UPSET LA!! HAHAHA DAMN IT MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought Harry Potter tickets for last friday, forgetting that Marie was flying off that night. The show ended at 11plus. Marie's flight was 1am. So I chionged from DTE to T3 in cab that cost $7.40. Then last minute gel nab and char said they weren't going without telling me!! hahah. So I was the only one going. Marie's phone was off-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was at T3, lost. And then I gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just talked to marie about it. AND SHE SAID SHE WAS STILL THERE UNTIL 12.20AM!! -.- Should have called her mom or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrote her a letter in class, out of boredom and in case I did not have much time left to see her. And after I stepped out of the house, I realised I forgot to bring the letter -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so fated not to see each other that day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-3485035934967902272?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/3485035934967902272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=3485035934967902272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3485035934967902272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/3485035934967902272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/out-of-stupidity.html' title='Out of stupidity'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-7693482171601581995</id><published>2009-07-16T23:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T23:29:02.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>seek god</title><content type='html'>Health: 40 Years After Moon Landing: Why Can't We Cure Cancer?&lt;br /&gt;To me, it's like asking "why can't we stop death"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-7693482171601581995?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7693482171601581995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=7693482171601581995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7693482171601581995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7693482171601581995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/seek-god.html' title='seek god'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-686151243030921881</id><published>2009-07-06T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T00:35:35.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spread the laughter.</title><content type='html'>Need to start blogging before I start wasting other people's time for visiting my blog with no updates. Well, I've been busy, with MYE, and erm, going out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYE is so damn screwed up. shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRCS Gala Dinner was oh-so-damn cool, NOT. We were late obviously, and they didn't let us in. So we were all burning outside making a lot of noise like nobody's business. Seriously, what's the point of letting us wait outside, and it's like really lots of people. Did quite a lot of catching up. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only enjoyed the cold dish. Drinks was soft drinks poured directly from the bottle lol. Dessert was canned cocktail with ice! WOOHOO There goes our 38 bucks. Well they had this "charity show" which showcases some ccas. I ignored it all. -.- So is it a gala dinner for alumni or a charity show?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home around 2am that day woah.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;AND MARIE'S BACK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now it feels like nothing lol wth. Never laughed so hard for some damn long. Laughed till mouth sore,tummy ache, short of breath, and then sore throat. It was in the middle of the night and we laughed like nobody's business. Played mahjong, then taiti, laughing like siao over retarded things we did. I fell of the chair. It was actually a mini table that could take my weight, and marie pulled me for some reason and the table slipped and I fell lol! Gelynn was super high, we have lots of unglam pictures of her as evidence. Will be on facebook, go check it out. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marie lost to our last indian poker game. And she prank called Henry lol wth.&lt;br /&gt;M: Hello is this the tampines store? I want to order wanton mee&lt;br /&gt;H: Want te gua not?&lt;br /&gt;M: What's te gua? LOL I want extra chilli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that's what I think they said hahaha, it was something like that. But it was super retarded. Couldn't stop laughing. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-686151243030921881?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/686151243030921881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=686151243030921881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/686151243030921881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/686151243030921881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/07/need-to-start-blogging-before-i-start.html' title='Spread the laughter.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-4744397133447290724</id><published>2009-06-23T00:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T02:05:19.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsession</title><content type='html'>Lol, wth. This sms has been circulating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hey people, please do log on to &lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/singapore/index.htm"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt; and vote for extend holidays. Your vote would be appreciated. HAHA. please forward.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I did forward it. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results (checked at 12:45am)&lt;br /&gt;extend holidays = 89% = 56781 votes&lt;br /&gt;conduct lessons via Internet = 8% = 4840&lt;br /&gt;students return to schools as scheduled = 3% = 2195&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess now the poll is even more inaccurate, because we, the super boliao students, are invading this poll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a poll, an opinion from the public. It's not going to make a difference. Well, too bad we aren't getting our extended holidays after all. But I really think we should extend the holidays, to quarantine those who went overseas for the past week. That's not going to happen because singapore is so study oriented. Education is everything... blahblahblah... We cannot afford to lose a week or two... nononono... (We should make a song out of this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore has 100 over cases, marie said WA has less than a 100 even though it's so big. Singapore is all squashed up with people. Everytime we get out of the house, we will be probably exposed to thousands and thousands of people everyday, how is this going to stop swine flu, especially when it spreads by air. I guess people in Australia are more spreaded out? But everything will seem so far away. There's pros and cons to everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking that the whole world has been gone wrong because of the over population of humans. I don't know. Because of this, we have over fishing, we have over pollution, over production, etc. There's too many people, there's too much demand, but what the Earth can offer is limited. And then you have too much rubbish, litter, waste, poop. Burning isn't going to make them disappear. I don't know. What a weird world this is. Why are we born with so much greed?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-4744397133447290724?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/4744397133447290724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=4744397133447290724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4744397133447290724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/4744397133447290724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/06/speechless.html' title='Obsession'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-992967060590762920</id><published>2009-06-18T03:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T03:35:13.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>It's in the middle of the night and I'm bored. So I shall dedicate this post to nabilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happened during CO. If you think I was being retarded during practice, this is why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabilah sits at the back, behind her sheng. I sit outside, I have nothing to hide behind, the erhu is too small to be hidden from, or maybe I'm just too big. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, nabilah sits behind her sheng and make faces at me. And what do I do? Of course I make faces back! But then she's hiding so no one can see her doing her retarded stuff, but everyone can see me because I got nothing to hide from. Furthermore, I'm like facing the entire CO so the entire CO can see me and not nabilah. Damn. Haha. Omg, I don't know what the rest have seen me doing. It's seriously retarded and embarrassing. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times we were trying to convey messages over. But I don't seem to understand her weird sign language and she doesn't understand mine. And then we'll burst into laughter. So the others will just stare at me laughing randomly lol. omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she really needs to convey the message she'll sms me, and if I forget to silent my phone, my phone will sneeze in front of the entire CO! haha. I have a sneeze ringtone. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she's joining council so she cannot make faces at me anymore!! Mwahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I'm actually going to miss it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-992967060590762920?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/992967060590762920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=992967060590762920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/992967060590762920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/992967060590762920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/06/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-5744548474085632337</id><published>2009-06-17T01:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T01:21:09.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unsubscribing to fred is retarded.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Currently loving SHANE DAWSON!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/ShaneDawsonTV"&gt;CLICK HERE TO VIEW HIS CHANNEL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No he should not be less vulgar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-5744548474085632337?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5744548474085632337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=5744548474085632337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5744548474085632337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5744548474085632337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/06/unsubscribing-to-fred-is-retarded.html' title='unsubscribing to fred is retarded.'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-2637217188668868684</id><published>2009-06-12T00:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T01:09:42.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still &lt;3 pet society</title><content type='html'>I still ponder on the irony that we have school during the holidays. Then why is it still called a holiday? This old friend of mine, is in USA, claims that he's just so bored during the holidays because there's simply nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have #1 school, #2 holidays homework. And now in JC, mug cause mid year exams are straight after the holidays. Guess this is to tell us that we cannot stop studying or our grades will start falling shit. What an amazing life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy that the holidays was coming initially. Finally a break from the horrendous school hours, sleeping in, catching up with friends and probably do something weird. Yes it's definitely not going to happen. Thank god marie's coming back after the exams. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holidays is 4 weeks. I've been in school for the past 2 weeks. Omg that's 50% of it. :( Well, just gotta make full use of it by creating more insane activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we're going for night-till-day study. Hope it works. "another cup of coffee please!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-2637217188668868684?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2637217188668868684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=2637217188668868684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2637217188668868684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2637217188668868684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/06/still-3-pet-society.html' title='still &lt;3 pet society'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-7911111480392622664</id><published>2009-06-05T03:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T04:29:49.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swine flu spreads</title><content type='html'>I almost forgot that I had a blog. :X haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESPLANADE ROCKS!! It was a blast. The huhus owned a dressing room! Nah, we just kept occupying it, but shared it with some of the percussion. It was so cool.  It even had those kinds of mirrors with bulbs around it. We felt like some kind of superstar hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so bored. For the entire 2 days we had less than 2 hours of rehearsal and spent the rest of the days waiting. We were occupied by the huhu highness. And then I became rourou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was, er.. okay I guess, but when you're hungry everything taste delicious lol. On the rehearsal day, all of us thought dinner was provided, in the end we went hungry and tried to stuff our tummy with fluid to ease the hunger because all we found was vending machines that only provides drinks. Only on the actual day when we found a vending machine with tibits on the 3 floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this cafe for the performers only. It was called the greenroom, still don't know why it's called the greenroom. But it's damn sui! omg. There are even computers for us to use. But when we're starving ourselves out, they ran out of food -.- They need to have larger tables though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SighPW4r_GI/AAAAAAAAA_k/YmoTvwWQyXc/s1600-h/DSC00061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SighPW4r_GI/AAAAAAAAA_k/YmoTvwWQyXc/s320/DSC00061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343557505600191586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's the poster that's along the corridor that's outside our room. I just feel like ripping it out and bring it home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the rehearsal day and starving for hours, (it kinda felt like living in poverty) we decided to go for huhu supper!! It ended up with 4huhus and 1percussion lol. Anyway, they were like "you know this store in bedok the food damn nice, at night it's the most crowded..." at what not. After their convincing words I followed them. We reached our destination after the long bus ride and walk, and it was surprisingly quiet. Lol. Such a suay day, that food center was closed for washing works. haha. Then we decided to go bedok interchange to eat instead. And guess what, we missed the stop when we were in the bus! hahaha. It was extremely retarded. But we had fun haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actual day was a long day. We were there from probably about 9am - 10pm, not including traveling time. Most of the time we were sitting around nothing to do. We were so bored we even had a nap time. We even toured around. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stage was, omg. It was so huge. wahhhhhhhhhh..There was this sheng look alike thing upstairs. It was humongous, i think it's an organ. It was so cool. When you're so stage, you can hear everything single thing you play. It was so scary, and I had to play really really carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so high that day. I kept laughing. Can't believe I laughed till I was sleepy. We were probably one of the noisiest that day haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish we could just do it all again. I miss the old huhus. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-7911111480392622664?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/7911111480392622664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=7911111480392622664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7911111480392622664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/7911111480392622664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/06/huhus-in-house.html' title='Swine flu spreads'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/SighPW4r_GI/AAAAAAAAA_k/YmoTvwWQyXc/s72-c/DSC00061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-1977394464294998181</id><published>2009-05-31T18:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:20:25.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soldiers: Let's move some plastic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="380" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CWS0XG6zy58&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CWS0XG6zy58&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. That's the Toy's Story 3 Trailer. And It's coming out next year!! A little early for a trailer. The first one came out in 1996, and the second in 1999, the third in 2010!? That's more than 10 years!! Hopefully it brings back all the Toys Story Fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered weifeng screaming in the theater while watching the first one when Rex roared! Then, all of us left the cinema, what a waste. haha. He didn't have the guts to watch it for probably a few years. Some sort of phobia lol. When we played it on TV he will run away and not watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN'T WAIT!! Even though it's like a YEAR..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-1977394464294998181?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/1977394464294998181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=1977394464294998181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1977394464294998181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/1977394464294998181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/05/soldiers-lets-move-some-plastic.html' title='Soldiers: Let&apos;s move some plastic!'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-5420843730522768488</id><published>2009-05-24T18:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T19:03:32.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>krisallenation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;No Boundaries - Kris Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seconds, hours, so many days&lt;br /&gt;You know what you want, but how long can you wait?&lt;br /&gt;Every moment last forever.&lt;br /&gt;When you feel you've lost your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if my chances were already gone?&lt;br /&gt;I started believing that I could be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;But you give me one good reason.&lt;br /&gt;To fight and never walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, still holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every step, you climb another mountain&lt;br /&gt;Every breath, it's harder to believe&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it through the pain, weather the hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;To get to that one thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when you think the road is going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Just when you almost gave up on your dreams&lt;br /&gt;They take you by the hand and show you that you can&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fought to the limit, to stand on the edge&lt;br /&gt;What if today is as good as it gets?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where the future's heading&lt;br /&gt;But nothing's gonna bring me down&lt;br /&gt;I've jumped every bridge and I've run every line&lt;br /&gt;I risked being safe but I always knew why&lt;br /&gt;I always knew why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, still holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every step, you climb another mountain&lt;br /&gt;Every breath, it's harder to believe&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it through the pain, weather the hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;To get to that one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when you think the road is going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Just when you almost gave up on your dreams&lt;br /&gt;They take you by the hand and show you that you can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can go higher, you can go deeper&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries above and beneath you&lt;br /&gt;Break every rule 'cause there's nothing between you&lt;br /&gt;And your dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every step, you climb another mountain&lt;br /&gt;Every breath, it's harder to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, there are no boundaries&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every step, you climb another mountain&lt;br /&gt;Every breath, it's harder to believe&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it through the pain, weather the hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, yeah, it was a shock that he won. But adam's screaming voice is annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My danny gokey :(&lt;br /&gt;Yay Kris Allen :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-5420843730522768488?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/5420843730522768488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=5420843730522768488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5420843730522768488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/5420843730522768488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/05/krisallenation.html' title='krisallenation'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-9089370088465676749</id><published>2009-05-22T18:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:07:26.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR THE AMAZING BIRTHDAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The facebook lovers: Charlene, Meiling, Leon, Alyah, Amirah, Peiqi, Loraine, Nabilah, Xinying, Jolyn, Yingying, Youming, Reginia, Qiumei, Liyana, Kevin, Jessica, Tricia, Charissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sms-ers: Angel, Youming, Nabilah, Charissa, Xiaotian, Henry, Zhiyin, Huibin, Yixuan, Elizabeth, Isabell, Meera, Stephanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND 09S15 FOR THE SURPRISE!! HAHA. LOVE THE CAKE AND EVERYTHING. &lt;3!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly my family and relatives &lt;3!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I forget to thank to only msn-er: Marie. Lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-9089370088465676749?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/9089370088465676749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=9089370088465676749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/9089370088465676749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/9089370088465676749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you-everyone-for-amazing-birthday.html' title='THANKS!'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-2794806467651103167</id><published>2009-05-18T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:12:55.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:DDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/ShFstA19e5I/AAAAAAAAA_c/UgtVgc2IZKY/s1600-h/DSC02041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337166553986988946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/ShFstA19e5I/AAAAAAAAA_c/UgtVgc2IZKY/s320/DSC02041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;From beloved brother.&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/8882875-2794806467651103167?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/2794806467651103167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=2794806467651103167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2794806467651103167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/2794806467651103167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/05/ddd.html' title=':DDD'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2zZdnm-7Do/ShFstA19e5I/AAAAAAAAA_c/UgtVgc2IZKY/s72-c/DSC02041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882875.post-6573513580013175736</id><published>2009-05-15T21:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T01:55:06.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Henry</title><content type='html'>Oh the days cannot be any warmer. I really appreciate these few days without morning assembly. The sun is blazing hot. I feel like some deprived kid. I need air-con once I start sweating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how weird it is to have a school cheer but never ever use it?? During SYF, TJC was like screaming their asses out. (Omg Jeslyn, I wonder how you're surviving there. Haha) Then VJC did theirs. And we did our oh-so-boring CO GO Cheer. But I'm only in tpjc for 3 months (and dying) so I hope to see us using it some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TJC CO got gold with honours, obviously. A row of them were sitting behind us. The announcer was saying in Chinese "Gold...." and &lt;strong&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!&lt;/strong&gt; came from a girl sitting behind me. Gosh, I was stunned for a full second, nearly flying out of my chair. It felt like I just woke up from a nightmare. She was screaming at the top of her lungs, and it sounded like some scream from a horror movie. Haha. Then they jumped for joy, cried, cheered and what not. Jeslyn, I hope you still have your voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I'm afraid of wednesday. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry's birthday was fun. I thought we would be throwing cake around, but guess I was too imaginative. Tpjcians shall be good girls and boys :D NOT! We bought non-extinguishable candles after walking around T1 for probably about 2 hours. Wow. After the birthday song singing and blah blah blah, he started to blow out the candles. And it came back on, and on, and on, no matter how hard he tried. hahah. Then he knew they were fake candles and they took the candles out because he gave up. Lol. We didn't ask him to cut the cake the usual way, we asked him to cut it horizontally so he could get the top layer with all his saliva and we get the rest. HAHAHA! The top layer was super sour. Eww. The cake was mango flavoured. With his saliva, ultimate horrible combination! The candles also left ashes on the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candles with sparks are fake! Us and our evil doings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire thing was damn funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8882875-6573513580013175736?l=haowiee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/feeds/6573513580013175736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8882875&amp;postID=6573513580013175736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6573513580013175736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8882875/posts/default/6573513580013175736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haowiee.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-henry.html' title='Happy Birthday Henry'/><author><name>Haoshan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00999732566082428810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
