<?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-583091855156060331</id><updated>2011-07-31T10:57:10.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>77Roses</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-5762903799803357466</id><published>2009-12-29T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T00:34:33.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've decided! I'm going to move the Tumblr. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://midnightscribbles.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://midnightscribbles.tumblr.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-5762903799803357466?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5762903799803357466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/ive-decided-im-going-to-move-tumblr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5762903799803357466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5762903799803357466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/ive-decided-im-going-to-move-tumblr.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-8005309545276447546</id><published>2009-12-25T23:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T00:19:21.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas! (: 12 more minutes left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;24th dec - Christmas's eve&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to church at 2.30pm, had Christmas service till 5pm. Went for zone F and zone D xmas party till 6.30pm. Had dinner, then came back up to church to hang out. We were playing really lame games. Haha. Had countdown, then went home at 1am. It was really funny in the MRT. There was this 4 guys who were gonna ask for my number. Then Ben was like plotting and plotting one long story on what to do. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;25th - Christmas&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents came to church today! (: They didn't get saved though... Had service from 3pm to 5pm, my parents went home, while Jessica and I went to change for the gameshow. Yilin briefed us on what to do, then the event was supposed to start at 6pm but at 7pm it still wasn't set up yet so we went to eat. Waited till the event started. It was like a memory game. We were supposed to lie under sleeping bags and wait for the people who are playing to match us with our partner. The sleeping bag was super hot. Haha. Stayed for hang out then went home at 10pm and am having dinner right now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas service tomorrow! Excited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-8005309545276447546?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8005309545276447546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8005309545276447546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8005309545276447546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/happiness.html' title='happiness'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-411683802673654621</id><published>2009-12-22T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T00:27:31.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>run</title><content type='html'>Went out with Zana today! (: Met her at 2pm then watched New Moon again. Haha. The ending where Edward said "Marry me, Bella." there was this guy who said "WHAT?!" really loudly. HAHA! Super funny! Zana laughed till she choked on her water. Haha. The popcorn and Koi was really really sweet. ): Walked around till like 7pm, Zana went home, then my mom came to find me to go shopping. She kept bringing me to those girly shops and ended up shopping herself instead. Haha. Had dinner at 9pm then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SzDsxD531tI/AAAAAAAACPE/oX8REvTzuK4/s1600-h/DSC01436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418090679332493010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SzDsxD531tI/AAAAAAAACPE/oX8REvTzuK4/s320/DSC01436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418090696650305826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SzDsyEawsSI/AAAAAAAACPU/XM78PGES8U4/s320/DSC01450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SzDsxs-yexI/AAAAAAAACPM/y9_eI7YUXmE/s1600-h/DSC01446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418090690358967058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SzDsxs-yexI/AAAAAAAACPM/y9_eI7YUXmE/s320/DSC01446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebyebyebyebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-411683802673654621?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/411683802673654621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/went-out-with-zana-today-met-her-at-2pm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/411683802673654621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/411683802673654621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/went-out-with-zana-today-met-her-at-2pm.html' title='run'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SzDsxD531tI/AAAAAAAACPE/oX8REvTzuK4/s72-c/DSC01436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-7096212668633481495</id><published>2009-12-21T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:00:42.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to church at 1.30pm today, met Erika and her friend Edwin. S.O.W auditions at 4pm, then went for dinner at 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ErMWX--UJZ4&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/ErMWX--UJZ4&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;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-7096212668633481495?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7096212668633481495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/went-to-church-at-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7096212668633481495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7096212668633481495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/went-to-church-at-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-8378914005726660612</id><published>2009-12-19T23:58:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T00:18:38.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still</title><content type='html'>It's midnight! And I'm having dinner right now. :D Went to church at 11am today. Met up with Erika to help me with the song for SOW audition on Monday. Had zone F service till 3.30pm, went for lunch, then went for main service till 7.30pm. Waited till 9.15pm, had QT with F21, then went home. I'm very very very lazy to blog so byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, I'm meeting Zana on Tuesday!!~~ Haven't seen her for like many many many months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Syz780cxrbI/AAAAAAAACO8/AzXKQFRxlJE/s1600-h/flyer+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416981474109926834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Syz780cxrbI/AAAAAAAACO8/AzXKQFRxlJE/s400/flyer+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-8378914005726660612?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8378914005726660612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8378914005726660612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8378914005726660612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/still.html' title='still'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Syz780cxrbI/AAAAAAAACO8/AzXKQFRxlJE/s72-c/flyer+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-2417255978883473755</id><published>2009-12-17T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T22:27:38.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG HELPPPPP MEEEEEEEE!! T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-2417255978883473755?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2417255978883473755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg-helppppp-meeeeeeee-tt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2417255978883473755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2417255978883473755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg-helppppp-meeeeeeee-tt.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-7708968613416022584</id><published>2009-12-14T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T23:32:34.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sing about You</title><content type='html'>Went to Orchard Ion with zone B and F21 at 1pm today. Shopped, then walked to The Cathay. The rest went to have sushi buffet while Wei Ling, Cass, Xiaojiao, Melissa, Hweeleng and I went to walk around. Luckily we didn't go cause they said the sushi was really bad. Haha. After everyone was done, went to the arcade at Dhoby Ghaut. Went back to Orchard Ion, then went back home at 7pm. Long day, but lazy to blog in details. Trying really hard now to learn 2 songs by next Monday for S.O.W auditions. Argh. Howwwwwww.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-7708968613416022584?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7708968613416022584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/sing-about-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7708968613416022584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7708968613416022584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/sing-about-you.html' title='sing about You'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-9002907787436709862</id><published>2009-12-12T23:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T23:51:22.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>with a fire that can't be tamed</title><content type='html'>Hey. :) Today was really fun. Went to church at 10.30am for cg prayer meeting, then went to meet Weijie to plan and set up the Tug of War. Briefed them at 1.30pm, then started Tug of War. There were many teams but the last 4 finalist was all girls team. Haha. It's not really bout strength actually. It's about strategy. But I didn't play cause I was the scorekeeper and stuffs. After that had the Japanese Obstacle Course preview. Weiling was part of the preview, but she didn't want to do it so she sabo me. D: Haha. Had zone F service after that. Went to eat lunch/dinner, then stayed for main service today instead of going for zone F outing. After service went to have dinner. Well actualy not exactly dinner cause we just sat there and talked while Mel, YL and Pamela had dessert. After that went to fountain area to find B1. They bought food up since there was no space at Kopitam. Cass eat until super funny. Everyone could just sit and hold their food while she was trying all kinds of positions. Haha. Stayed there till like 9pm then went home. The MRT was super weird cause it kept stopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have been watching You're Beautiful the past 2 days, thanks to Xiaojiao. I have like 2 episodes left only. ): I was never into Korean drama. I didn't like Boys Over Flower(I'm sorry D:) or any other Korean dramas. But You're Beautiful is super nice ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got an email from Mr White few days ago saying drama is resuming on the 23rd of December. Since Nina's gone, I wonder what's the new instructor gonna be like...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-9002907787436709862?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/9002907787436709862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/with-fire-that-cant-be-tamed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/9002907787436709862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/9002907787436709862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/with-fire-that-cant-be-tamed.html' title='with a fire that can&apos;t be tamed'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-4354901158112577923</id><published>2009-12-10T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T23:30:26.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Won't You be my guide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Place Your heart inside my soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A heart that's ever true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One that's after You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-4354901158112577923?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4354901158112577923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/wont-you-be-my-guide-place-your-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4354901158112577923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4354901158112577923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/wont-you-be-my-guide-place-your-heart.html' title='truth'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-3630495503286336713</id><published>2009-12-08T11:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T01:28:15.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everything comes alive</title><content type='html'>Okay so technically it's 1:14AM now, not 11:58PM. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had guitar lesson till 3pm today, then sis, with her 11 year old niece-in-law came to pick me and Van up. She drove us to iluma, walked around and stuff. We went to this anime shop which sold cosplay stuff and one of the outfit was Shana's costume from Shakugan No Shana. It costs 80 bucks. :D While walking, this middle aged lady asked Vanessa for 80 cents, and she did give it to her. Haha. Went for dinner at Benten Cafe at 5pm. For dessert we had REAAALLY HUGE icecream. Like, really really really really really really huge. I have photos but I'm reaaally lazy so sorry. ): After that, went to collect the tickets for the movie. We were gonna watch the Princess and the Frog. Technically it's not out yet, but this was a Nuffnang event and my sis got tickets cause she's a blogger and stuffs. So yay free movie! (: We met like Xiaxue and after bloggers there. Haha. The movie was okay. Sis drove us back after the movie, stopped at petro station to get gas while I went to 7-eleven. Her driving is really funny. She kept u-turning cause she was relying on a GPRS which kept telling her to u-turn. Haha. Dropped us off at my place, then Van and I went to Sheng Siong and Cheers to find food... which we did not find. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm not gonna have icecream for a long, long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-3630495503286336713?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3630495503286336713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/everything-comes-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3630495503286336713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3630495503286336713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/everything-comes-alive.html' title='everything comes alive'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-6630792082041218571</id><published>2009-12-07T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:48:11.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>transatlanticism</title><content type='html'>Hey! (: Today was really fun. Met XJ, Mel and the rest at like 12.30pm, took train to tpy then cabbed to church. Had meeting with Weiling, Mel, XJ and ppl from B1 from 1pm to 4.30pm. the last part was really funny. We role played how to integrate U1 to U5 people. Slacked around for like an hour in MPR1. They were shooting each other with the nerf guns haha. Went to Far East at like 6pm to have dinner. Cass was like cleaning all the utensils haha. My new best friend you know. :D Finished dinner, then went to accompany Mingjun to cut his hair. He wanted his hairstyle to be like Omega's. Haha. The lead singer of Parachute Band. John said Xin Chi and I looked alike? Haha. Then walked around and stuffs. Was helping Xiaojiao to pick something out cause her mom gave her 100 bucks to buy new year clothes. I think it's pretty early for new year leh. Anyway walked around and stuffs, then walked back to MRT station. Reached home at like 9.15pm and my mom was pretty mad cause she actually doesn't let me go to church on weekdays. I wonder what's the difference lor haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going to school with YS anymore tmr. We wanted to find out her class next year but Claire called the school for her instead. Gonna go out with my sis and Van after guitar lesson tomorrow. I don't get why my mom lets me go out with my friends and I have to fight(not physically) like really hard to come to church. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go conquer homework now. Byebye. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412521361321604770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sx0jgFjJtqI/AAAAAAAACOE/xgf9W-f43wQ/s320/zoneF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt;5th dec, zone F outing&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-6630792082041218571?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6630792082041218571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/transatlanticism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6630792082041218571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6630792082041218571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/transatlanticism.html' title='transatlanticism'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sx0jgFjJtqI/AAAAAAAACOE/xgf9W-f43wQ/s72-c/zoneF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-7992488177409126197</id><published>2009-12-05T23:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T00:56:04.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meet me on the equinox</title><content type='html'>Having my dinner now. Haha. Yes, at 11.50pm. ^^ Well cause I came back late. Anyway, today was rather wild. ^^ Went to church at 1pm, watched them set up the Human Tetris arena. Service started at 1.30pm, had Human Tetris. It was fun. Hong Jie was so funny lol. When he saw the shape coming he just immediately jumped into the water. Lol. Oh, if you don't know what Human Tetris is, go to youtube and search Human Tetris. It origniated from Japan, if I'm not wrong. After Human Tetris, had service. Ivan preached today. ^^ Ended around 4pm, then went to collect the 10th anniversary booklet!! :D After everyone got it we were like holding it very carefully since we paid 50 bucks over 10 weeks for it. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went with zone F to Plaza Singapura to have dinner. We were gonna go watch New Moon together as a zone. I tell you, cannot watch with zone F one. LOL. Super noisy! Haha. It was quite crazy cause even though not the whole zone went, we still had like over a hundred people. I can't imagine if the whole of zone F went to watch. Haha. Movie started at 6.30pm. We were like sooo noisy and some girl asked us to shut up. Cause obviously there were other people there. We went to The Cathay, so it's like wayyyy bigger than normal sized cinemas so we didn't fill up the whole cinema. The guys were like so irritating lor lol. They kept making noises during certain parts then everyone laughs. Well not really everybody, but all of us. I think those other people will think that Cathay is very bad because of us. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie ended at 8.45pm. The ending was suckish. And everyone jeered. Lol. The movie's still rather good though, just bad ending. At the end we saw this guy sleeping at the corner. Super funny. And the more I look at Jacob Black, well technically it's Taylor Lautner, the more I think he looks like Erick! Well they don't look identical, but he looks like him. :O And Erick told me when he was watching the movie two girls who sat beside him stared at him 3 times when Jacob was on screen, which further proves my statement. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out of the cinema, Jessica made quite a scene cause she was climbing and sitting on the life sized statue chipmunks. Lol. Weird... Went to the 1st floor, watched some people play bells. Weird as well. Then we took a photo as a zone. Some random aunty came and took pictures of us as well. Lol, Stomp again. I hate Stomp man. It's so lame. D: Went in to Gramophone, cause Jessica got Justin Bieber's album from there, so I thought they would have NeverShoutNever's album as well, but apparently they don't. ): Went home at like 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to end the post abruptly, just like how New Moon was ended abruptly. Pfft.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-7992488177409126197?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7992488177409126197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/meet-me-on-equinox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7992488177409126197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7992488177409126197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/meet-me-on-equinox.html' title='meet me on the equinox'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-2218634018792203706</id><published>2009-12-03T23:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T00:16:26.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lips of an angel</title><content type='html'>I didn't want to blog actually till next week. But I'm majorly bored now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday, Miss Chin called those who are going 2D next year. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got it, but many people didn't...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Need to figure out what to do with my fringe since she's my form teacher again next year.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She told me to change hairstyle or something. Which I did not.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carin and Mana lucky lor. :\&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I missed F21's outing to some cafe thingy yesterday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I thought I was following my parents to Malaysia but my passport expired. -_-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I woke up at 3.30pm today. -_-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Parents went to Malaysia today. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The KFC from Malaysia is weird. And I got chewing gum. ^^&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I attempted to do Literature homework today&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It was going pretty well till they told us to do a review on Catherine Lim's books. How to get her books??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I lost my red pen/marker thingy. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trying to recall who I lent it to cause half of the time I lend my stuff to people, I don't get it back.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then again, I didn't lend it to anymore.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's a tooth growing at the back of my jaw and I have a huge ulcer so I am in great pain. Hurrah. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh and my lip is bleeding cause I accidentally bit it as I was trying to be careful not to touch my ulcer while eating. -_-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No, angels don't have bloody lips. My title is a song, not related to me and my misfortune.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't like Lady Gaga.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This whole week was awfully unproductive.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like the colour green.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;VAN IS COMING BACK TMR!!! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Was on the phone with Erick just now. Funny.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The word funny is weird.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Save Your Heart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm gonna try to sleep earlier tonight, again. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I tried yesterday, but ended up sleeping at 4am. -_-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My plan for tomorrow - nothing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I guess I'm gonna figure out a way to finish my Lit hw then. :\&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I dread Chinese homework. A &lt;strong&gt;lot&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Argh I wanna tell Van something right now. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She'll probably ask me bout it tomorrow and I'm gonna forget what I was going to say. ==&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can't wait for Sat onwards. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Will blog bout all the events next time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never buy green tea mint chewing gum.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Green tea may be nice in the form of liquid(water), and solid-liquid(ice-cream), but not in chewing gum form. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've run out of points.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-2218634018792203706?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2218634018792203706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/lips-of-angel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2218634018792203706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2218634018792203706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/lips-of-angel.html' title='lips of an angel'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-2990008129081407245</id><published>2009-11-29T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T22:11:04.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know that words aren't enough</title><content type='html'>Hihihihihihihi. Went to church today. Parachute Band concert!!!! ^^ They were awesome. After service wanted to get their merchandise but their T-shirt was enormous. Even the small was huge. We didn't buy their albums cause we had the songs already already. Hweeleng came back from Malaysia and she brought back food and it was awesome. I feel like going to Genting just to buy it now lol. We wanted to get a photo with them but they were scattered around so we went to take a photo with Omega Levine, worship leader and lead singer of Parachute Band. :D Lazy to post it up though. Went down to get Slurps &amp;amp; Scoops with Hweeleng, then went home. Gonna go watch the show that XJ was talking about since last week. Byebyebyebyebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-2990008129081407245?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2990008129081407245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-know-that-words-arent-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2990008129081407245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2990008129081407245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-know-that-words-arent-enough.html' title='I know that words aren&apos;t enough'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-4330784773811478626</id><published>2009-11-28T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T23:07:07.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you've gotta slowly brush off</title><content type='html'>Hey. Went to church today. Reached at 12pm, then helped to dress Jessica for Project Runway. She dressed up as a bear. We were like trying to stick the fur on her but it kept falling. ): Had Project Runway, then service, then went for zone F outing to Changi. Had lunch/dinner at T3. While the whole zone F were going down the two story or three story escalator, Jian Ming and some other guy jumped together and the escalator stopped. It was super funny. Cause there was so many of us and the escalator stopped so we walked down like two or three stories cause the escalator was a really long one. Other people who were among us were like creeped out. Lol. While in the MRT, some guy took photos of us. So Jessica texted Junzhou cause someone took his photo before and posted it on Stomp. Apparently Junzhou said that the guy who took a photo of us looked like the guy who took photo of him. Lol. Stomp is like so stupid man. Went home at 8.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parachute Band concert tomorrow! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-4330784773811478626?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4330784773811478626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/youve-gotta-slowly-brush-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4330784773811478626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4330784773811478626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/youve-gotta-slowly-brush-off.html' title='you&apos;ve gotta slowly brush off'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-333202754016889452</id><published>2009-11-27T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T00:13:50.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just try to get up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sw_3a5_0y3I/AAAAAAAACN8/lD7Adv3Z1yc/s1600/rooster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408813719112436594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sw_3a5_0y3I/AAAAAAAACN8/lD7Adv3Z1yc/s320/rooster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That, is Vanessa's rooster. Lol. Fascinating, I know. Renald and I went to "learn" how to cycle from Vanessa. Well she didn't teach anything and we didn't learn anything but turns out we still can cycle. Hurrah. Went up to Van's house when it started raining, Renald went off then we used the computer and stuffs. We wrote nonsense on a piece of paper and we went conversing in twit language. And twit is like "haaix . maaii nameex issh shanaa ." Yeah you get what I mean. Some girls talk like that. I have no idea why. Anyway we speak in proper English so don't judge us. &gt;:D Well we were conversing in twit on a paper for fun and she told me to scan it and post it up but I'm lazy. ): Right I'm kinda busy right now laughing over funny videos. Byebye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-333202754016889452?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/333202754016889452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-try-to-get-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/333202754016889452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/333202754016889452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-try-to-get-up.html' title='just try to get up'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sw_3a5_0y3I/AAAAAAAACN8/lD7Adv3Z1yc/s72-c/rooster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-3949576450538821600</id><published>2009-11-27T00:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T00:49:38.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>☮</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Bruised And Scarred&lt;/em&gt; by Mayday Parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all goes back to the first kiss&lt;br /&gt;It was the one I thought I'd never miss&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we were one of the lucky ones&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just not quite strong enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was supposed to be the easy part&lt;br /&gt;But breaking down is what I found hard&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm wearing this smile that I don't believe in&lt;br /&gt;Inside, I feel like screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave me every reason to believe&lt;br /&gt;I'd found the one&lt;br /&gt;But my doubts, somehow&lt;br /&gt;They sold me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm bruised and scarred&lt;br /&gt;Save me from this broken heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my love will slowly fade and fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Someone please sing this lovesick melody&lt;br /&gt;Call my name if you're afraid&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a kiss away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding out in the hardest way&lt;br /&gt;The consequence of every mistake I've ever made&lt;br /&gt;Baby, what's it like to be alone?&lt;br /&gt;(Baby, what's it like to be alone?)&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna know, I don't wanna know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave me every reason to believe&lt;br /&gt;I'd found the one&lt;br /&gt;But my doubts, somehow&lt;br /&gt;They sold me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bruised and scarred&lt;br /&gt;Save me from this broken heart&lt;br /&gt;All my love will slowly fade and fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Someone please sing this lovesick melody&lt;br /&gt;Call my name if you're afraid&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a kiss away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, baby, be honest&lt;br /&gt;Is this what you wanted?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lost where we started&lt;br /&gt;And found out much more than we wanna know&lt;br /&gt;(More than we wanna know)&lt;br /&gt;About how we're letting go, oh&lt;br /&gt;(About how we're letting go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, baby, be honest&lt;br /&gt;Is this what you wanted?&lt;br /&gt;We lost where we started&lt;br /&gt;And found out much more than we wanna know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bruised and scarred&lt;br /&gt;Save me from this broken heart&lt;br /&gt;All my love will slowly fade and fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Someone please sing this lovesick melody&lt;br /&gt;Call my name if you're afraid&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a kiss away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored. Like, really, really, really, really bored. I'm going to "learn" how to cycle tomorrow/today(I don't know which to use since it's past midnight already) with Renald from Vanessa. Well I COULD cycle when I was young but then I didn't when I was older and like couldn't really anymore. Sad, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel quite fufilled right now cause I've finished English book review, newspaper cutting and worksheet, Science worksheets, D&amp;amp;T worksheet and Home Econs worksheet and powerpoint. I'm left with Geography, History, Literautre, Math, and what I dread most - Chinese. How am I going to do a scrapbook and book review? D: The Chinese book that I borrowed from the library few weeks ago is due like, tomorrow, and I haven't even touched it yet. Lol. I shall renew it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an insect staring at me. Lol. K. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-3949576450538821600?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3949576450538821600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3949576450538821600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3949576450538821600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='☮'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-5145953918517956489</id><published>2009-11-25T18:04:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:53:32.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your lullaby for all the times</title><content type='html'>Hey. Went to buy my textbooks yesterday. And my Interent yesterday was HORRIBLE. It takes like forever to load and even when it does, half of the time they direct me to AOL search, even for websites that are obviously not wrong, eg. www.google.com. Other applications are fine though. Like iTunes and MSN for example. Only the Interent was screwy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sw0BYJqOoCI/AAAAAAAACN0/bv0bGkkPrj8/s1600/ss3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407980241963360290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sw0BYJqOoCI/AAAAAAAACN0/bv0bGkkPrj8/s400/ss3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why is my Plurk orange? Yesterday I told Van I wanted to blog about my Interent till I realised I needed the Internet to blog. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway. The Interent's fine today. I had like a weird but awesome dream today. We were in the AVA room of NBPS and 6.1 was there and Ivan stole my sour plums(??) and then we went in the MRT and Vanessa slid across the chairs then we were at some ramen place where we waited for 1 and a half hour for ramen so Renald got mad and bought ramen from Yoshinoya (??) and I got mad too then I walked away and saw Christofer(NeverShoutNever. This is the awesome part btw). He was having a concert at our school. I have no idea if it was NBPS or PHS cause both school's friends were there. But I wasn't at the concert though. (What was I thinking?!) I was at the library(I have no idea why) and the librarian made us sit there and then my mom woke me up just when I was going to walk to the concert. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. Weird, I know, but that's not the weirdest. I won't blog about other weird dreams or you may start doubting my sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom literally shook me out of bed, cause I was still asleep at 2pm. She thought I went to bed at 1am but I was actually texting Vanessa and playing Sims 3 on my handphone till like 5am. Speaking of Sims 3, I haven't touched my computer one in a very long time. I was going to play it 2 days ago but then I didnt in the end. Shall promise myself to play it. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the 25th of November, which means that 30 Days by NSN fits perfectly today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 days till Christmas and I all know&lt;br /&gt;Is I'm not quite ready to let go of this past year&lt;br /&gt;I have so much to show&lt;br /&gt;One more month and all I need&lt;br /&gt;Is a sign from you, that you think of me&lt;br /&gt;If you don't, than please just say so&lt;br /&gt;Cause all I do, is think of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's wearing me out, it's wearing me down&lt;br /&gt;This holiday, is nothing but frowns for me&lt;br /&gt;But I've got a gift, you see&lt;br /&gt;I'm making a list, hell, I'll check it twice&lt;br /&gt;Of all the things you've done in my life&lt;br /&gt;And I'll send it your way&lt;br /&gt;So you see why I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would've thought that someone like me&lt;br /&gt;Could've fallen in love so easily&lt;br /&gt;I know that you know that I know what I want&lt;br /&gt;I know I can't have it but give it a thought&lt;br /&gt;I know that it sounds crazy, baby&lt;br /&gt;But all I do is think of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's wearing me out, it's wearing me down&lt;br /&gt;This holiday, is nothing but frowns for me&lt;br /&gt;But I've got a gift, you see&lt;br /&gt;I'm making a list, hell, I'll check it twice&lt;br /&gt;Of all the things you've done in my life&lt;br /&gt;And I'll send it your way&lt;br /&gt;So you see why I love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you through my way&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard to say, but it's a crying shame&lt;br /&gt;That I came all this way, with so much to say&lt;br /&gt;But all that came out was "happy holiday"&lt;br /&gt;A home cooked meal and a nice warm bed&lt;br /&gt;Somebody who love a place to lay my head&lt;br /&gt;But I got 30 days and I'ma make them count&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't call it Christmas without someone to smile about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 Days - Nevershoutnever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to play Wake Me Up When September Ends by Green Day just now. Well, part of it. ^^ And I can't wait for this Sunday. Parachute Band's coming to our church. Haha. K. Bye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-5145953918517956489?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5145953918517956489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/your-lullaby-for-all-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5145953918517956489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5145953918517956489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/your-lullaby-for-all-times.html' title='your lullaby for all the times'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sw0BYJqOoCI/AAAAAAAACN0/bv0bGkkPrj8/s72-c/ss3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-141501508572222942</id><published>2009-11-23T13:50:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T23:46:10.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll send it your way</title><content type='html'>Hey. Cancelled/postponed the plan to go to either ETP or Sentosa. Actually wanted to go buy textbooks and stuffs today but I woke up at 1pm and my mom said it was too rushed since it closes at 3pm. -_-&lt;br /&gt;Uh. Edit later. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edit/10:58PM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My left wrist and fingers hurt. ): And nobody from 1D is online now. Uh. I'm blogging cause my mom just took away my guitar cause she thinks tuning it is very fun. Lol. Today was pretty boring. I stayed home all day, as usual. I'm going to buy my textbooks tomorrow, hopefully I wake up on time. Anyway, (as quoted from Rumaizah), holidays makes you realise how boring Singapore is. Luqman wants to go to Escape Theme Park but the entrance fee is $17.70. -_- Well other places are rather cheap but there's not much to do. Actually, the only "other places" we know is Sentosa. And a movie, but we probably watched everything we wanted to watch, which for me is only 2012. Lol. I feel like going rollerblading but I haven't rollerbladed in a long, long time. Ah where to go? I think this holiday is the most unproductive and meaningless holiday ever. Right I'm gonna go play Sims 3 now till my mom returns me my guitar. Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-141501508572222942?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/141501508572222942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/141501508572222942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/141501508572222942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey.html' title='I&apos;ll send it your way'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-6879986136462524760</id><published>2009-11-21T23:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T00:06:26.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hard to say it, time to say it</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday Xin Yin! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to church today. Had no zone F service, so met F21 at 3.45pm and waited for Yueling and Valerie to eat, then went up to church. Had service from 5pm to 7pm, then went downstairs for dinner. Came back up at 8pm to watch the laser tag finals. Commandos from the Singapore Armed Forces were invited to our church to battle with the laser tag finalists. Ended at 10.30pm, went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be going to Escape Theme Park on Monday with Van, Luqman, Atika and the rest of them. Not sure though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When the ocean rise and thunders roar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will soar with You above the storm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Father, you are King over the floods.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will be still, know you are God."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-6879986136462524760?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6879986136462524760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/hard-to-say-it-time-to-say-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6879986136462524760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6879986136462524760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/hard-to-say-it-time-to-say-it.html' title='hard to say it, time to say it'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-3278258936048991315</id><published>2009-11-20T23:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:21:47.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the rhythm of my footsteps crossing floodlands to your door</title><content type='html'>Hey. Guess what. NSN won the Breaking Woodie award and Green Day won the Performing Woodie award. Hurrah. (: Actually, seeing the bands that they are competing against, it's quite obvious they would win. (No offence to other bands.) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://buzzworthy.mtv.com/2009/11/19/nevershoutnevers-christofer-drew-wins-a-2009-mtvu-woodie-award-rocks-a-sick-sweater/"&gt;http://buzzworthy.mtv.com/2009/11/19/nevershoutnevers-christofer-drew-wins-a-2009-mtvu-woodie-award-rocks-a-sick-sweater/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/woodieawards/2009/breaking-woodie/"&gt;http://www.mtv.com/ontv/woodieawards/2009/breaking-woodie/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/woodieawards/2009/performing-woodie/"&gt;http://www.mtv.com/ontv/woodieawards/2009/performing-woodie/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Right. Church tomorrow. There's no zone F service. ): But if we do reach an hour before main service starts, we get free Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's icecream. Lol yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah crud. I need to start on my holiday homework man. I only did the English worksheet and one question of the Home Econs worksheet. ): Lol I was lazy so I did one question and stopped. I think I'm gonna go be a good person and do my homework now. (Or maybe just another question of the Home Econs worksheet. xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Power to the people!" - Christofer Drew.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-3278258936048991315?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3278258936048991315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/rhythm-of-my-footsteps-crossing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3278258936048991315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3278258936048991315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/rhythm-of-my-footsteps-crossing.html' title='the rhythm of my footsteps crossing floodlands to your door'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-8803916867238509391</id><published>2009-11-19T22:45:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:48:56.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought I was.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Sigh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-8803916867238509391?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8803916867238509391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-thought-i-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8803916867238509391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8803916867238509391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-thought-i-was.html' title='I thought I was.'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-4724444259348808086</id><published>2009-11-18T23:06:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T23:20:26.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when electric hearts collide</title><content type='html'>Hey. Just got back home about an hour ago. I found something I hated more than the MRT - the bus. Anyway, went to suprise Jolene with Xiaojiao and Melissa cause it's Jolene's birthday today. Met up with XJ at 6pm, then went to AMK hub to buy cake. We roamed around for quite some time before we bought the cake, then went to Mini Toons to get her a gift. After that we didn't know if we should take 261 or 269 cause we forgot. So XJ called Melissa and she said 261. It went to AMK industrial park. == We asked the driver if it leads to Jolene's block and he said we should take 269. ): So went back to AMK hub, met Melissa, then got on 269. I remembered Jolene told me her house was 8 stops from AMK hub, but in the end at the 8th stop of bus 269 we were at some other place. After that we went like one round around PHS. So XJ went to ask the bus driver if the bus would go to Jolene's block then he told us to take 261. Wth. == 269 asked us to take 261, then 261 asked us to take 269. Sue SMRT ah! ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end we gave us and got down at AMK primary school and walked for like 10-15 mins. Luckily, Xiaojiao knew the place around there cause her school was nearby. Super happy when we finally reached Jolene's house lol. Gave her the cake and present, then left after awhile. We met at 6pm and reached her house at like 8.45pm. == Sad. What was sadder was that Jolene told us we should have took 262, cause 262 is directly under her house. ): Melissa took cab home cause she was late, then Xiaojiao and I bused back to AMK hub to have dinner. Went home at 10pm+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K then. Byebye. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-4724444259348808086?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4724444259348808086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-electric-hearts-collide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4724444259348808086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4724444259348808086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-electric-hearts-collide.html' title='when electric hearts collide'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-2515051918873880156</id><published>2009-11-18T15:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T16:07:06.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>death of an interior decorator</title><content type='html'>I woke up at 2.30pm today cause I slept at 6am yesterday. And what made me angry was that I missed the Leonid meteor showers even though I was wide awake. == Cause I was in my room and the window had curtains I and forgot the meteor showers were between 1am to 5am so I didn't go outside. ): What I was doing was texting JW till 3pm cause apparently his friend who he used to text everyday was overseas and he's life is screwed till his friend gets back. LOL. So from 3pm to 6pm I was playing my phone's games which was not very fun and reading. Argh I should have done that outside my room, where there's an open window. ): Anyway, I woke up and my mom called me, saying that she's in Malaysia. LOL. So nobody's at home now. ^^ My mom said she came into my room and told me and I replied her but I don't remember anything lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S RAINING. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Atlantic was born today, and I'll tell you how&lt;br /&gt;The clouds above opened up and let it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was standing on the surface of a perforated sphere&lt;br /&gt;When the water filled every hole&lt;br /&gt;And thousands upon thousands made an ocean&lt;br /&gt;Making islands where no island should go&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people were overjoyed; they took to their boats&lt;br /&gt;I thought it less like a lake and more like a moat&lt;br /&gt;The rhythm of my footsteps crossing floodlands to your door&lt;br /&gt;Have been silenced forever more&lt;br /&gt;The distance is quite simply much too far for me to row&lt;br /&gt;It seems farther than ever before&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer &lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer &lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer &lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer &lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer &lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer &lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer &lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer &lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer &lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer &lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come on, come on &lt;br /&gt;So come on, come on &lt;br /&gt;So come on, come on &lt;br /&gt;So come on, come on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Transatlanticism&lt;/b&gt; - Death Cab For Cutie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-2515051918873880156?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2515051918873880156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-woke-up-at-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2515051918873880156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2515051918873880156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-woke-up-at-2.html' title='death of an interior decorator'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-7872898446331435593</id><published>2009-11-18T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T00:02:58.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JOLENE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Happy birthday!! :D Haha. I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-7872898446331435593?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7872898446331435593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/jolene-happy-birthday-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7872898446331435593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7872898446331435593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/jolene-happy-birthday-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-7132623170003241106</id><published>2009-11-16T11:58:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T00:52:42.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hurry i'm falling, i'm falling</title><content type='html'>Every memory of looking out the back door.&lt;br /&gt;I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say it, time to say it.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Every memory of walking out the front door.&lt;br /&gt;I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say it, time to say it.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nickelback! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooooo bored. I went to Plaza Singapure today. Went to Daiso to get velcro, then went to Yamaha(I keep saying Yahama and my mother keep laughing at me. D:) to get my tuner cause it spoilt a few weeks ago. I saw picks with pretty colours so I bought them. Lol. Trained to Marina Square, and went to HMV but my mom wouldn't let me buy any albums. ): HMV don't have any of NSN's albums. Sad. Bought a few stuffs from Fox. They told us that if we spent 80 bucks we have an instant prize of 10, 20, 50 or 100 dollars of Fox voucher, or an iPod Touch. I got 2 stuffs and it costed $79. == Wth. So my mom got something else so it'll be over 80 bucks. Then I drew out the coupon thingy and I got 20 dollars Fox voucher. Lol sad, I was looking forward to the iPod Touch. Not that I really really want it, but when you have a chance, why not? :D Well anyway, I have nothing much to say actually. I'm really bored. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edit/12:41AM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. This is my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SwGA4gx0CTI/AAAAAAAACNc/sURovekHN8o/s1600/Plurk..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404742736181201202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SwGA4gx0CTI/AAAAAAAACNc/sURovekHN8o/s320/Plurk..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;center&gt;click to enlarge&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Lol. That's not her real name btw. AND, it doesn't ends there, it goes on and on and on. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;CLICK &gt; &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/p/2ng40k#response-728208255"&gt;http://www.plurk.com/p/2ng40k#response-728208255&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SwGC1eu8zlI/AAAAAAAACNs/q5J_qDmKgdk/s1600/plurk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404744883115970130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SwGC1eu8zlI/AAAAAAAACNs/q5J_qDmKgdk/s320/plurk2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-7132623170003241106?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7132623170003241106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/every-memory-of-looking-out-back-door.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7132623170003241106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7132623170003241106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/every-memory-of-looking-out-back-door.html' title='hurry i&apos;m falling, i&apos;m falling'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SwGA4gx0CTI/AAAAAAAACNc/sURovekHN8o/s72-c/Plurk..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-761394108109056522</id><published>2009-11-15T17:34:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T18:12:12.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take a photograph, it will be the last</title><content type='html'>I was just lazing around, then it hit me that I have to do my holiday homework. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sv_L6WaydMI/AAAAAAAACNU/XZzJ6y2U74U/s1600-h/img006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404262281178674370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sv_L6WaydMI/AAAAAAAACNU/XZzJ6y2U74U/s320/img006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh. What to do what to do. I don't get it. ): All I know is I have to read a Chinese book. -_-&lt;br /&gt;Chinese sucks ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyyyyyyyyy, I may be going shopping with my mom tomorrow. Free stuffs yay! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-761394108109056522?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/761394108109056522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-was-just-lazing-around-then-it-hit-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/761394108109056522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/761394108109056522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-was-just-lazing-around-then-it-hit-me.html' title='take a photograph, it will be the last'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sv_L6WaydMI/AAAAAAAACNU/XZzJ6y2U74U/s72-c/img006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-1891026730316737530</id><published>2009-11-14T22:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T23:06:37.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>forever, author of salvation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403975512030744114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sv7HGMGAjjI/AAAAAAAACNM/uzkrWMmYCFk/s320/DSC01416.JPG" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;JESSICA.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiii. Woke up at 12pm, then took a bus with HweeLeng to church. Service started at 1.30pm, had Iron Chef event. The first round was judged by all the zone F members. Our cg's team got the highest for the first round cause Amanda's homemade truffles was awesome. We didn't win the second/final round cause the truffles were already finished by then and the judges only got to eat the main dish, which was okay only. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valerie preached today, she was awesome. (: The auditorium was super cold today. We had no idea why. Didn't have zone F outing today, so we went down to Kopitiam to have lunch. Went back up at 5pm for main service. Ended at 7pm, then stay in the audi and hung out. Xiaojiao and Junzhou was telling all their lame jokes and we were practically laughing at them than the jokes lol. Reached home at 9.30pm. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I wanna show you my Solitaire statistics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sv7E8XH-EOI/AAAAAAAACNE/MvGzo1cMwW8/s1600-h/Statistics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403973144169812194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sv7E8XH-EOI/AAAAAAAACNE/MvGzo1cMwW8/s400/Statistics.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practically it says :&lt;br /&gt;Games played : 78&lt;br /&gt;Games won : 4&lt;br /&gt;Win percentage : 5%&lt;br /&gt;Longest winning streak : 1&lt;br /&gt;Longest losing streak : 41&lt;br /&gt;Current streak : 11 loses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know I suck at Solitaire, don't remind me. :\&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/583091855156060331-1891026730316737530?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1891026730316737530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/forever-author-of-salvation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1891026730316737530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1891026730316737530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/forever-author-of-salvation.html' title='forever, author of salvation'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sv7HGMGAjjI/AAAAAAAACNM/uzkrWMmYCFk/s72-c/DSC01416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-759564561167981466</id><published>2009-11-13T21:34:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T00:09:58.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tequila shots in the dark scene of the crime</title><content type='html'>Today was good. (: Woke up at like 12.30pm, then Van asked me to get online. Chatted with them till like 1.30pm, then met Jia Wei, Renald and Vanessa at the MRT at bout 1.45pm. We saw Gerald. LOL. Weird 1 minute there. Trained to Woodlands, and went to Causeway Point. We went to buy movie tickets first, and dude, the queue was LONG. Queued for like 30 mins, got our tickets and stuffs, then went down to KFC at like 3pm to have lunch. They made me laugh until I couldn't eat anymore. Lol. Oh, and there this part when we're halfway eating Van and Renald went to 7-eleven to get candy while me and JW was in KFC. When they came back, Renald saw this girl and thought it was me so he stood outside the KFC glass walls and started knocking and stuffs. Van came in and walked pass and she was like o_o. Then Renald was also like o_o cause he was thinking "Why is Van walking to the other side?" In the end, Renald only realised it wasn't me cause Jia Wei wasn't there and suddenly this woman came and sat in front of the girl. LOL. Plain stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate for, uh, a rather long time, then went to walk around and stuffs. Vanessa and me went to Converse while JW and Renald went to the toilet. I tell you, they're like longer than girls. == Lol. We walked around and stuffs, then went up to the cinema at 4.10pm. Renald got popcorn and stuffs even though we just had lunch, and also cause he "found" 50 bucks in his wallet. Jia Wei got scammed cause he bought a bottle of Green Tea that usually costed $1 for $3.10. Lol! The movie started at 4.20pm and ended at 7pm. Oh btw, we watched 2012, and it was AWESOME. At the end of the movie, they showed the globe and it's like all the continent connected together after all the destruction, forming one huge mass of land. So Van said it'll be like if you wanna go from Singapore to USA all you gotta do is take one step. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we walked around and stuffs. Van and I dragged the guys into those kind of accessories shop to torture them lol. However, after that Van and Renald pulled JW and I into Sports Link cause they wanted to find the Tottenham jersey for Renald which was seen on display. However they couldn't find it and Renald didn't want to ask for help so we left. We took a long time to decide where to eat, in the end we all just went home at like 8pm plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we watched 2012 on Friday the 13th, today was awesome. (:&lt;br /&gt;(And I assume that Van and Renald doesn't think cheese fries isn't very holy or awesome anymore lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;edit/11:38PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was playing MSN games with Eugene. We were like exploring the games cause there are quite a number of games. So we tried the Jigzaw puzzle thingy. The pieces was so small and there was so many of them so I gave up the moment I looked at it. == Apparently we were doing the same puzzle so I could see Eugene trying to move the pieces. I got bored and made my name lol. Apparently Eugene laughed till he teared when he saw that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sv184MpIJrI/AAAAAAAACMs/NfjiUXYhsO4/s1600-h/puzzle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403612432822707890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sv184MpIJrI/AAAAAAAACMs/NfjiUXYhsO4/s400/puzzle1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he made the "LOL!". Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sv19YyAGEgI/AAAAAAAACM8/uuC5E2zdvW8/s1600-h/puzzle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403612992606966274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sv19YyAGEgI/AAAAAAAACM8/uuC5E2zdvW8/s400/puzzle2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who says Friday the 13th was unlucky? Apparently the person hasn't played MSN games." - Eugene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol he said that cause he was winning me in the bowling game. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-759564561167981466?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/759564561167981466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/tequila-shots-in-dark-scene-of-crime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/759564561167981466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/759564561167981466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/tequila-shots-in-dark-scene-of-crime.html' title='tequila shots in the dark scene of the crime'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sv184MpIJrI/AAAAAAAACMs/NfjiUXYhsO4/s72-c/puzzle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-1400866411898035299</id><published>2009-11-12T18:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T18:14:01.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pulverize the Eiffel tower</title><content type='html'>Jiawei passed to me his germs virtually. ): I played MSN games with Eugene last night. Yes, our lives are boring. Well here's a tip - Flowerz is the lamest game ever. Lol. And the World Championship Diving thingy was stupid cause it wasn't playable. MSN games should upgrade itself. He kept losing to me in the rock, paper scissors game and kept getting eaten by the shark. Haha. Speaking of games, how on earth does Stephanie gets 308k points on Facebook's Bejewelled Blitz? D: Well anyway, going to CWP with Van, JW and Renald tomorrow ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-1400866411898035299?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1400866411898035299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/jiawei-passed-to-me-his-germs-virtually.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1400866411898035299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1400866411898035299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/jiawei-passed-to-me-his-germs-virtually.html' title='pulverize the Eiffel tower'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-2605025342809751254</id><published>2009-11-11T13:19:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T20:54:53.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heading for a heart heart heartbreak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey. Going for drama in about 20 minutes. Currently printing the script for drama. Actually I set my alarm today 12pm today and snoozed it all the way till 12.45pm. == And now there's still time to come online. Should have just set my alarm to 12.45pm in the first place. -_- Right. I'll edit this post or something when I get back. Cya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edit/6.26pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Drama. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You all know nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Practiced my guitar a little.&lt;br /&gt;- Did a bit of homework.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;s&gt;Going to CWP with Van, Jia Wei and Renald tomorrow. (:&lt;/s&gt; Renald has Track &amp;amp; Field. -_- Friday then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere But Here&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;by Mayday Parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight it's the one thing left&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't said it yet&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling, and the writing's on the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today was misery&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't believe this happened&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I finally broke down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She held on to my heart&lt;br /&gt;But now my only star is falling,&lt;br /&gt;And it's burning to the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I cry it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Secret love, my escape&lt;br /&gt;Take me far far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secret love, are you there?&lt;br /&gt;Will you answer my prayer?&lt;br /&gt;Please take me anywhere but here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere but here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're all I've got right now&lt;br /&gt;Noone else figures out this feeling,&lt;br /&gt;And how lonely it can get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words can cut right through&lt;br /&gt;Cause all along I knew you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;But you haven't said it yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I won't forget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secret love, my escape&lt;br /&gt;Take me far far away&lt;br /&gt;Secret love, are you there?&lt;br /&gt;Will you answer my prayer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please take me anywhere but here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're together,&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of her disappear&lt;br /&gt;If I fell to pieces, you'd heal this pain I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secret love, my escape&lt;br /&gt;Take me far far away&lt;br /&gt;Secret love, are you there?&lt;br /&gt;Will you answer my prayer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Secret love, my escape&lt;br /&gt;Take me far far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secret love, are you there?&lt;br /&gt;Will you answer my prayer?&lt;br /&gt;Please take me anywhere but here&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere but here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvqlbYhxaZI/AAAAAAAACMk/pyrXs5b7Rbs/s1600-h/christofer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402812592843483538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvqlbYhxaZI/AAAAAAAACMk/pyrXs5b7Rbs/s400/christofer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- It don't have to be a secret love, anyone will do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-2605025342809751254?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2605025342809751254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/heading-for-heart-heart-heartbreak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2605025342809751254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2605025342809751254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/heading-for-heart-heart-heartbreak.html' title='heading for a heart heart heartbreak'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvqlbYhxaZI/AAAAAAAACMk/pyrXs5b7Rbs/s72-c/christofer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-4609129531931931660</id><published>2009-11-10T16:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T18:33:07.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just set them up to knock them down</title><content type='html'>Hey. My mom just cut my fringe. Lol. I can hardly see before that. But I wanted to go to the salon cause it's... safer. But it's okay I guess. At least I can see now. Hmm before that had guitar lesson. And before that, I was sleeping. Y'know what I dreamt? It was totally ridiculous and random. I dreamt that I was with some seniors that I don't know at McDonald's, then all of them had coke but they ran out of coke so they gave me kelp juice. Wth?! Yes, KELP. If you have no idea what kelp is, here. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kelp"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kelp&lt;/a&gt; It tasted horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was texting Eugene and Van last night since I turned off my computer earlier cause my mom was nagging. But Eugene went to sleep at 2 plus so continued chatting with Van till, um, I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. I wanna go have KFC with Van soon. Her quiz about cheese fries is... making me hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edit/6:23PM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Svk-4pKPrCI/AAAAAAAACMM/63y-kzNJrCc/s1600-h/Solitaire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402418370850040866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Svk-4pKPrCI/AAAAAAAACMM/63y-kzNJrCc/s400/Solitaire.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion : I suck in Solitaire. -_- Actually the only reasion I went to play Solitaire was that I was extremely bored. AND, the only reason I could win(twice only, though) was cause I did this all the time :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvlBFV-uLGI/AAAAAAAACMc/m8_5n5-l60A/s1600-h/Hint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402420788062989410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvlBFV-uLGI/AAAAAAAACMc/m8_5n5-l60A/s400/Hint.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Van's currently at NBPS having some dinner thingy cause her grandfather donated money to our primary school and thus she's invited to the dinner thingy. Lol. Rich ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. I'm gonna go increase my win percentage of Solitaire. I'll show you all. &gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-4609129531931931660?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4609129531931931660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-set-them-up-to-knock-them-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4609129531931931660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4609129531931931660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-set-them-up-to-knock-them-down.html' title='just set them up to knock them down'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Svk-4pKPrCI/AAAAAAAACMM/63y-kzNJrCc/s72-c/Solitaire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-1277030983607341663</id><published>2009-11-09T21:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T22:31:11.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and we claimed the brightest star</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;VANESSA LEE.&lt;/strong&gt; Thank you for that movie website. It saved my Monday. Hah. Well Van introduced me to some website to download movies and... yup. But apparently I don't know what to watch now. So I guess I'm gonna do a quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your ring tone?&lt;br /&gt;Jersey - Mayday Parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's the 1st person that comes up under M?&lt;br /&gt;Mae-Ann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's the last person you called?&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Jiao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was your last missed call from?&lt;br /&gt;My mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's the 1st person who comes up under C?&lt;br /&gt;Candia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's your speed dial number 2?&lt;br /&gt;Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does 3rd text in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Woah. Interesting. (Vanessa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was your last received call from?&lt;br /&gt;Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does your 5th inbox text say?&lt;br /&gt;LOL. How did it end? (Vanessa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many messages are currently in your inbox?&lt;br /&gt;681.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the wallpaper?&lt;br /&gt;Christofer Drew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since buying your phone, how many messages have you sent all together?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the 7th message from in your in box?&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's the 1st person who comes up under B?&lt;br /&gt;Baosheng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many bars of signal do you currently have?&lt;br /&gt;Full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What network are you on?&lt;br /&gt;Starhub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name every person you have text messages from in box?&lt;br /&gt;Uh... Xiao Jiao, Vanessa, Hwee Leng, my mother, Jolene, Jessica, Melissa, Erick, Ang Guan, Jacy, Jia Wei, Renald, Mr White, Wan Yong, Ben, Jessica's mother, Eugene, Joseph, Yuan Shan, Wei Chen, Wei Ling, Adeline, Xin Yin, my tuition teacher, Ivan, Sheng Rong, Stephanie Yong, Stephanie Yip, Pamela, Yue Ling, Ee Jun, Jessie, Claire, Shervinder, Vivian, Kenneth, Shanmugan, Mae-Ann, Amirul, Taufiq, Xue Er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow was that really necessary? ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does your 20th text message in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I go down. (Jolene)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the first person in your contacts?&lt;br /&gt;Adeline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the last name in your contacts?&lt;br /&gt;ZhiWei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does the bottom text in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;And wasn't that like awesome? (Taufiq)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your screen saver?&lt;br /&gt;Christofer Drew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your balance?&lt;br /&gt;I use line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the last person under H?&lt;br /&gt;Hwee Leng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your bluetooth name?&lt;br /&gt;Nevershoutnever &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;(I ran out of ideas okay. ==)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many numbers are in your phone?&lt;br /&gt;Um... a lot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the first video on your phone of?&lt;br /&gt;Qingwei jumping down from the playground last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you live without it?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the 3rd picture on your phone?&lt;br /&gt;Serene and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay great 15 minutes is gone. What to do for the rest of the night? ): I slept at like 5am yesterday. -_- Oh yeah, &lt;em&gt;ttyl&lt;/em&gt; by Lauren Myracle and &lt;em&gt;Pucker &lt;/em&gt;by Melanie Gideon are not nice books. At least I finished reading &lt;em&gt;ttyl,&lt;/em&gt; but after reading 2 chapters of &lt;em&gt;Pucker&lt;/em&gt;, I put it down and went to sleep. == Actually I think I've been sleeping very late the whole of this year. The earliest I slept was 11pm? Hmm idk. Except for my opt, where I was unconsious for I don't know how many hours. Haha I miss the hospital. The latest is... hmm I didn't sleep at all. The night is awesome. :D And I'm normally not hungry in the day but I'm hungry in the night. Hah, weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402110507137389650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Svgm4ndUVFI/AAAAAAAACL0/H-36XoFV6Pc/s400/christofer..jpg" /&gt; Bye. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-1277030983607341663?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1277030983607341663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-we-claimed-brightest-star.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1277030983607341663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1277030983607341663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-we-claimed-brightest-star.html' title='and we claimed the brightest star'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Svgm4ndUVFI/AAAAAAAACL0/H-36XoFV6Pc/s72-c/christofer..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-8286260619292614980</id><published>2009-11-08T21:01:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:30:33.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when irony meets paradox</title><content type='html'>Sigh, another day of my life wasted doing nothing useful. Oh, and my speaker isn't working. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edit/11:27PM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My speaker's working again. (: I just restarted my computer about an hour ago and then it's fine. Well anyway, I have no plans for the whole of next week. How pathetic. == Well, except for guitar lessons on Tuesday which doesn't takes up much time at all and drama on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom keeps asking me to turn off the music. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-8286260619292614980?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8286260619292614980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-irony-meets-paradox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8286260619292614980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8286260619292614980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-irony-meets-paradox.html' title='when irony meets paradox'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-7042168332993509395</id><published>2009-11-07T21:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T22:54:10.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>though the distance is daring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvV7mCFQCXI/AAAAAAAACLk/-vNycNlKBM0/s1600-h/DSC01399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401359221424916850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvV7mCFQCXI/AAAAAAAACLk/-vNycNlKBM0/s320/DSC01399.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. :D Today was super fun ~ Met Jolene and her sis at 12.15pm, then trained to church. Had Fear Factor event! Okay, they didn't make us eat crickets and mealworms(my sources were wrong D:), but they did made them do other disgustng stuffz. D: (Just to clarify, I didn't sign up. Whee ~) First they made Valencia drink soy sauce. That was nothing compared to the other stuffs. Erika burshed her teeth with wasabi and then rinsed it with Listerine. Then they made Matthew eat 5 snails. OMG. They showed us the snails and they were &lt;strong&gt;super&lt;/strong&gt; gross. But Matthew just chomped(is that a word?) them down really quickly. Anyway uh, they made Pauline drink a cup of milk and raw eggs and 2 other person drink tuna, chilli, and 2 others really gross things which I forgot, blended together. They also made Jordan and another guy eat their hair. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And uh. Some other stuffs which I forgot. There were 25 teams and 10 teams got into round 2. The ten teams(consisting of 4 ppl each) had to drink 4 cups of "herbal tea", 1 cup per person. It looked nothing like herbal tea lor. It looked like mud and you could see the stuffs that looked like sediments there. According to Xiaojiao, it tasted nothing like herbal tea too. They told us they added bittergourd and some other stuffs inside. Well anyway, the 4 teams who drank finished the fastest made it into the last round. For the last round, you had to like dig into this totally grossed pail of bread and other stuffs mixed in water to find 4 pieces of eel chopped up. Yeah, eel. ._. Weird. Anyway, then they had to dip their head into this huge tank &lt;strong&gt;filled&lt;/strong&gt; with fishes. The team who completed the fastest won, which was Erika's team. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well after the totally gross Fear Factor, had sermon, then service ended around 4pm. Went to Terminal 1 with zone F for lunch/dinner. Then went to Terminal 3 to just hang out and stuffs. Finally got home earlier today, at 9pm. My mom was satisfied lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for service next week ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-7042168332993509395?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7042168332993509395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/though-distance-is-daring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7042168332993509395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7042168332993509395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/though-distance-is-daring.html' title='though the distance is daring'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvV7mCFQCXI/AAAAAAAACLk/-vNycNlKBM0/s72-c/DSC01399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-4777804578923761872</id><published>2009-11-06T17:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T21:25:09.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's not pretend you're alone tonight</title><content type='html'>Woots! Super happy. Woke up at like 1pm, then went out with my mom to Northpoint around 2pm. Waited for her to have lunch, then went to the Converse shop. Saw Ang Guan on the way lol. Bought my bag and wallet yay. :D Bought a pencil case too cause it was on promotion. Vanessa, Luqman and Atika came to find me, while my mom went to shop. Atika left, then Luqman left then carried on walking with Van. We saw WW. LOL. Interesting... So uh. We've been to NP so many times and walked around it sooo many times I think we already memorized the shops and stuffs lol. We walked around NP for like an hour more then went to meet my mom at the library at 3.45pm. Borrowed books, of which one is a Chinese book cause I need it for my holiday homework(of which I have not started). Had a hard time cause I couldn't read the title and stuffs. -_- So in the end I just searched for a super thin book. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So uh, we tried to borrow the books cause Vanessa hasn't borrowed a book for 8 years and the previous time I went to the library, I went up to the counter cause my card was malfunctioning. It was... pretty interesting. Lol. We didn't expect it to be so easy cause the previous time, uh, stuffs happened. The library was very quiet. Too quiet. We left the library and saw Qianqi and Shazwani. Yay juniors. (: At first I had no idea who it is that was so enthusiastic in seeing us. Haha. Well anyway. We went home at like 4.30pm. Uh, right. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONVERSE ~~ ($200 more, Van, $200. D:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edit : 7:17PM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvQFuweDXxI/AAAAAAAACLU/Ix9zA8LS_fA/s1600-h/msn..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 73px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400948153967140626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvQFuweDXxI/AAAAAAAACLU/Ix9zA8LS_fA/s320/msn..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needa go down and buy dinner now. -_- Lazy. And I'm not even hungry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8:59PM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO BORED. Van is (probably) still sleeping. Jiawei just left.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 139px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400974358093361058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvQdkCcl76I/AAAAAAAACLc/a6cq8yfYkyQ/s320/jw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I posted that was cause JW's birthday is the 10th of Feb and mine is the 10th of July. Today is the 6th of Nov. Haha. We were just bored. D: There's church tomorrow! Having Fear Factor event. Heard from certain sources that they're making us eat crickets, mealworms and stuffs. Thank God I didn't sign up ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-4777804578923761872?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4777804578923761872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/lets-not-pretend-youre-alone-tonight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4777804578923761872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4777804578923761872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/lets-not-pretend-youre-alone-tonight.html' title='let&apos;s not pretend you&apos;re alone tonight'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvQFuweDXxI/AAAAAAAACLU/Ix9zA8LS_fA/s72-c/msn..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-2700336801236161840</id><published>2009-11-05T16:20:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T00:22:10.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chop suey</title><content type='html'>Wake up. Grab a brush and put on a little make up. Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup. Why'd you leave the keys up on the table. There you go create another fable. You wanted to grab a brush and put on a little makeup.You wanted to hide the scars to fade away the shakeup. You wanted to. Why'd you leave the keys up on the table. I dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide. I cry when angels deserve to die. In my self-righteous suicide, I cry when angels deserve to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm posting again. -_- That shows how bored I am. My mom's not busy anymore and she say not to go out cause it's raining. Aw. The rain is awesome man. Plus it's not as if you'll get wet in the shopping centre. ): Well I'll post again, if I get my bag and wallet today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12:05AM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am incredibly bored. -_- So uh. Ripped a quiz off Van's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Basics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe yourself in three words. : Seriously, I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;Are you a daydreamer?: Sort of.&lt;br /&gt;Do you misspell words a lot?: No.&lt;br /&gt;Do you read a lot?: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Do you watch a lot of movies?: Sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of your most embarrassing moments?: Uh. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Something in your wallet that people don't normally carry?: Nooraini's nametag and a picture of a whale, octopus and sheep that Stephanie drew.&lt;br /&gt;Something about your physical appearance you'd like to change?: Hair colour.&lt;br /&gt;Something about your partner you wish you could change?: I don't have a partner.&lt;br /&gt;Something you and your partner disagree on?: I don't have a partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smartest person you know?: Uh, a teacher?&lt;br /&gt;Someone you watch on tv and would love to meet?: Jennette McCurdy? Idk, I don't watch TV much.&lt;br /&gt;The one singer you'd love to meet?: &lt;strong&gt;CHRISTOFER DREW INGLE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The most responsible person in your family?: My... mom?&lt;br /&gt;Your second best friend?: Second? Which definition of second?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay your bills on time?: I don't have to pay bills.&lt;br /&gt;Have a savings account?: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Travel often?: Within Singapore, yes.&lt;br /&gt;Play boardgames?: Not really.&lt;br /&gt;Own more than one vehicle?: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been to the doctor in the last month?: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Been sick in the last week?: No.&lt;br /&gt;Colored your hair in the past week?: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Done something nice for someone this week?: Yes. (:&lt;br /&gt;Ever felt the need to just walk away?: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;What's the farthest you've been from home?: Malaysia? Yes I haven't travelled far. -_-&lt;br /&gt;Who do you look up to most?: Pastor How and Pastor Lia.&lt;br /&gt;What did you watch on tv last night?: Didn't watch TV.&lt;br /&gt;What classes are you/did you take in school?: Um, y'know, the usuals.&lt;br /&gt;What type of music do you listen to?: A wide variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;If you could travel anywhere in the world, where would you go?: Joplin, Missouri. (:&lt;br /&gt;Where do you put your keys when you are home?: Table.&lt;br /&gt;Where do you keep your purse/wallet when you're home?: My bag.&lt;br /&gt;Where is the last place you peed besides a toilet?: Idk.&lt;br /&gt;Where did you last go on vacation?: Many many many many many years ago so idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have You...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever pretended to be someone else online?: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Ever bought something from an infomercial?: No.&lt;br /&gt;Ever driven over 100mph?: No.&lt;br /&gt;Stubbed your toe so hard you thought you broke it?: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Ever had a wild animal in your yard?: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done. It's really cold. But I like the cold. Rained so much today. (: I hope it rains again tomorrow. Confirmed with my mom just now that we're going to NP tomorrow to get my bag and wallet. (: Shall go read now. Nightz people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-2700336801236161840?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2700336801236161840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/chop-suey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2700336801236161840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2700336801236161840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/chop-suey.html' title='chop suey'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-3952514467839057442</id><published>2009-11-05T13:59:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:10:03.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on the boulevard of broken dreams</title><content type='html'>My mom's busy so I can't go get my bag and wallet now cause no mother = no money. ): Vanessa is away fetching her brother. F21's at idk Bugis or Marina barrage having EV outing and I can't go. -_- What to do now ~ I'm so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:16PM&lt;br /&gt;Van is back hurrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anywayyyy. My iTunes just played What Hurts The Most by Rascal Flatts. Well the song is like rather long already but, heck, it's still a nice song. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yj6MjMpbneM&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/Yj6MjMpbneM&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;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well the music video's about(if I'm not wrong, and I don't think I am) this girl's dad asking her boyfriend to leave, so the boyfriend left and he got in a car accident. So they tried to tell her he died and she was like blaming her dad and stuffs. So the music video's showing the highlights of the girl and her boyfriend. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay apparently I can't embed the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ELkWIGOxPyk"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;music video&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; here cause it's against copyright laws. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house&lt;br /&gt;That don't bother me.&lt;br /&gt;I can take a few tears now and then&lt;br /&gt;And just let 'em out&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;Even though going on with you gone still upsets me&lt;br /&gt;There are days every now and again&lt;br /&gt;I pretend I'm ok, but that's not what gets me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Was being so close&lt;br /&gt;And havin' so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watchin' you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could've been&lt;br /&gt;And not seein' that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was trying to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to deal with the pain of losin' you every where I go&lt;br /&gt;But I'm doin' it.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone.&lt;br /&gt;Still harder&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' up, gettin' dressed,&lt;br /&gt;livin' with this regret, but I know&lt;br /&gt;If I could do it over,&lt;br /&gt;I would trade, give away,&lt;br /&gt;show the words that I saved in my heart that I left unspoken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Is being so close&lt;br /&gt;And havin' so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watchin' you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowin'&lt;br /&gt;What could've been&lt;br /&gt;And not seein' that lovin' you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was tryin' to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Was being so close&lt;br /&gt;And havin' so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watchin' you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could've been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was tryin' to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;That's what I was trying to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-3952514467839057442?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3952514467839057442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-boulevard-of-broken-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3952514467839057442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3952514467839057442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-boulevard-of-broken-dreams.html' title='on the boulevard of broken dreams'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-1667453475461830984</id><published>2009-11-04T21:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:52:06.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all too soon</title><content type='html'>HELLO EVERYONE. I'VE CHANGED MY BLOGSKIN. Yay. (: Almost finished changing it last night but then I accidentally clicked back and everything was gone. Well whatever I'm done already yay. The Plurk looks kinda weird though. I didn't know what colour to put. I wanted black cause it fits into the blogskin but it clashes with the emoticons. Other colours are weird. So I picked white cause... well idk. It's not very nice lah... But visible can already. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a long post yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was rather awesome. (: Sort of "celebrated" Renald's birthday. Met Jiawei at Khatib's McDonald's at 10am then Vanessa came and we climbed up the stairs, then climbed down again, before Renald came. I have no idea why we did that. After that went up, sat down, did nothing for 5 minutes, before going down to buy breakfast. My meal costed $6 but I didn't want a drink so they told me it's $5 something. Then after awhile they asked me to choose a drink cause with a drink it's... YAY IT'S RAINING. Well anyway, with a drink it's like only $4 plus. I was like o_o but who cares yay! Found out later that cause it's student meal. Weird. And Van was ): cause she didn't know Mac has coke in the morning. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shot ice at the guys and both their reactions was "What was that?" Lol stupidity. (: After eating took the MRT to Yishun. Went to Northpoint, returned my library books, and walked around. We went to the Converse shop(well not exactly Converse cause it had Lee Cooper, Everlast and Converse in them). Apparently, we found out that Renald didn't buy Converse yesterday, he bought Everlast. -_- Like wth. He hasn't seen the light yet lol. Well no offense to Everlast. I like Everlast but Converse is just awesome. (: Van and I saw this seriously awesome Converse bag! And a seriously awesome wallet. (: OF WHICH VANESSA ALREADY BOUGHT. Lol. Rich girl. I'm gonna get it like idk, tomorrow or next week. Yay. I talked my mom into it cause she hasn't really "rewarded" me for my good results yet. Yay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400251707131462770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGMUN1EhHI/AAAAAAAACKU/06gLXzuabfI/s320/DSC01169.JPG" /&gt;Well it's kinda blurred cause we didn't know if photography was allowed in the shop so we were rushing. The following 2 photos is different cause it &lt;strong&gt;belongs&lt;/strong&gt; to Vanessa already. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400251682201692626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGMSw9WadI/AAAAAAAACKE/lkZi-cbEEj4/s320/bag.png" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400251695384980674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGMTiEfbMI/AAAAAAAACKM/9rAQspq7ON4/s320/wallet.png" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo courtesy of Vanessa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be mine soon too yay. I think the wallet's really nice. (: Converse is &lt;strong&gt;awesome&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around again, met WanYong at the escalator, then Janelle came down. Cool. It was, as quoted from Renald, like a 6.1 outing that was never planned. Haha. They joinned us and we walked awhile. Then we saw "Vanessa's car" and Renald tried to ride it. He couldn't fit in it. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400244748152268930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGF_JnI6II/AAAAAAAACJk/GKLgojaAMzo/s320/batman.png" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo courtesy of Vanessa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, apparently Van's batman. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Wanyong and Janelle left, and we continued walking around. Went to KFC, Van got a drink and Renald got very little(but totally awesome) $3.20 cheese fries which we all ate. Then there was this commotion going on. This rather old lady started shouting at this man who was delivering stuffs to KFC. I don't know what dialect they were shouting in so Vanessa translated. It seems that he almost hit the lady's granddaughter with the trolley of things he was pushing. Not gonna blog the whole conversation cause it's a waste of time. Well anyway I think the lady's just making a huge fuss cause nobody's hurt and no inconvenience was caused. -_- The only thing I understood was when the manager said "Next time I won't ask him to deliver." We left after that cause it was noisy and we finished the food and finished doodling. My awesome green foolscap paper was filled with Jiawei's name and his stupidity. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the arcade after that. I got in despite wearing the PE t-shirt(drama later on). Van and Jiawei was playing House of Dead 4. Was watching them shoot down endless zombies. -_- Van left after awhile cause the gun was sort of spoilt. They went to play basketball but then left cause it's a waste of money. Jw played Guitar Hero, which was a waste of money. The bowling thingy cheated Renald his money cause it stopped working halfway. Conclusion : THE ARCADE IS A WASTE OF MONEY. We met Brydon at the arcade too. That further proves Renald's statement of "It's like a 6.1 outing that was never planned." (: After that we played this throwing thingy. It was rather lame but entertaining and awesome. I'll explain the awesomeess later on. :D Well anyway, you have to throw this balls that looks kind of like this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400247581108417074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGIkDMhMjI/AAAAAAAACJs/quZpSk7RarE/s320/plasticballs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;into this thingys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400247600971897906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGIlNMV3DI/AAAAAAAACJ8/zbMrk2z8mpM/s320/DSC01347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway. After the first game, we pressed the button and the game continued lol. Which means we had one free game. But the awesome part was that there was not only 1 free game, we had like idk, 5 or 6 free games. Idk who's card they used, but that card got A LOT of tickets. Lol. It was fun. And we could sort of "steal" the balls cause we could just stretch from the corner and get the balls. Whee ~ Well I read what I just typed and it didn't sound very fun or awesome, but trust me, it was. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400247592810743794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGIkuykh_I/AAAAAAAACJ0/f4ujskIhWxo/s320/DSC01345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400254590084525650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGO8BqpLlI/AAAAAAAACKs/RDGD636a0ho/s320/DSC01343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400254579764216514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGO7bOFwsI/AAAAAAAACKk/cB-qPnrENEc/s320/DSC01342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400254573105062354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGO7CabIdI/AAAAAAAACKc/UyS9xAACalo/s320/DSC01341.JPG" /&gt;Van and Renald "stealing" balls and throwing. (: Jia Wei got bored and went to play House of Dead 4, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400256583803693698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGQwE2VaoI/AAAAAAAACK8/5-KSZvN00G4/s320/DSC01344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well played other stuffs for awhile more then went to meet AngGuan at 1.40pm and went to school. Drama was reaaally boring today. Did scripting and some other stuffs. Drama ended at 5pm and I went home. That was when Van texted me that she bought the bag and wallet already. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay I've finished blogging! It's 10.31pm now. I always get distracted while blogging and go do something else. Well anyway this is done and its a long post. I thank you if you bother to read this whole thing. And if you didn't, well I don't exactly care. :D Yay I love Van, Jiawei and Renald. Happy 13th birthday, Renald! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now... who wants to go out next! :D Holidays are like so boring. And I totally forgot that there was homework. I wanna watch 2012 and New Moon. Release date of New Moon is delayed till Dec 3, if I'm not wrong. ): 2012 is comes out on 12 November! (: I don't believe in the 2012 apocalypse but it'll be nice to watch, just for the sake of watching. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT. It's 10.40pm. I'm done! Goodbye. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;edit : 11.13pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGaICCfrZI/AAAAAAAACLE/xvC51IE3nv8/s1600-h/emote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 113px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400266890970901906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGaICCfrZI/AAAAAAAACLE/xvC51IE3nv8/s320/emote.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I feel rather sad everytime I hear 21 Guns by Green Day. Well not because of it's awesome lyrics, cause I still can't seem to play in on my guitar. Arghzxcasdlkadasefsgasdwrtrfg. Oh and my tuner spolit btw. -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-1667453475461830984?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1667453475461830984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-too-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1667453475461830984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1667453475461830984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-too-soon.html' title='all too soon'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvGMUN1EhHI/AAAAAAAACKU/06gLXzuabfI/s72-c/DSC01169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-547257686366017646</id><published>2009-11-04T00:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T00:41:25.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woots!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvBC7W8P8tI/AAAAAAAACJM/XULtvXIyDZs/s1600-h/renald.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399889540755223250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvBC7W8P8tI/AAAAAAAACJM/XULtvXIyDZs/s320/renald.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, Renald has bought Converse shoes. We love Converse. (: The flying shoes thingy is just an inside joke of Van and I. (: Well anyway, it's still the 3rd of November now and it's 10.51pm. But I scheduled the post to appear at 12.04am(just a random time after midnight) on the 4th of November cause I'm just lazy to wait for that time to post. And I have to wait for that time to post because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY RENALD! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvBFLN4VN-I/AAAAAAAACJc/QG_2l8Lw3wE/s1600-h/renald2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 35px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399892012224034786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvBFLN4VN-I/AAAAAAAACJc/QG_2l8Lw3wE/s320/renald2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lol Van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edit : 12.38am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway I almost finished changing the blogskin but I accidentally clicked back and now everything is gone. -_- Awesome. (That explains why my tagboard and Plurk looks screwed.) Shall change it tomorrow then. Nightz people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-547257686366017646?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/547257686366017646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/woots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/547257686366017646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/547257686366017646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/woots.html' title='Woots!'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SvBC7W8P8tI/AAAAAAAACJM/XULtvXIyDZs/s72-c/renald.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-236816958338251033</id><published>2009-11-03T17:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T18:50:38.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breakdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Su_yMePQwHI/AAAAAAAACJE/Yk40LIQCgiU/s1600-h/1d09"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399800774329942130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Su_yMePQwHI/AAAAAAAACJE/Yk40LIQCgiU/s320/1d09" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yay 1devotion 09. ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM BORED. ): Was reading till like 4am last night and I just realised I still don't get a thing. -_- The author's so draggy. The other book was nicer, King Of the Screwups by K. L. Going. It's about this popular guy who got kicked out and has to live with his uncle and stuffs. It's rather touching. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM BORED. Holidays sucks actually. I only like holidays cause I don't have to wake up at like 6pm. Woots! But my mom woke me up at like 11.30pm today. == So early. I rather go to school actually, if school starts at like 2.30 I'll love school, especially since exams are over. Had guitar lesson today too. I think it's sort of a waste of time and money. Actually just money, cause it's only 45 mins. The Youtube videos I was learning 21 Guns from yesterday was more beneficial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM BORED. Vanessa's not replying me. ): I have drama tomorrow. Yay. Being at home is boring cause I don't know what to do anymore when I have all the time in the world. Oh and,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy (belated) 13th birthday Lee Wan Yong!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; you, sister, very very much. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-236816958338251033?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/236816958338251033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/yay-1devotion-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/236816958338251033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/236816958338251033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/yay-1devotion-09.html' title='breakdown'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Su_yMePQwHI/AAAAAAAACJE/Yk40LIQCgiU/s72-c/1d09' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-1798210939360826953</id><published>2009-11-01T16:56:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T00:36:42.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Do you know what's worth fighting for?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's not worth dying for?&lt;br /&gt;Does it take your breath away?&lt;br /&gt;And you feel yourself suffocating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the pain weigh out the pride?&lt;br /&gt;And you look for a place to hide.&lt;br /&gt;Did someone break your heart inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're in ruins.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, twenty-one guns,&lt;br /&gt;Lay down your arms,&lt;br /&gt;Give up the fight,&lt;br /&gt;One, twenty-one guns,&lt;br /&gt;Throw up your arms into the sky,&lt;br /&gt;You and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're at the end of the road,&lt;br /&gt;And you lost all sense of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And your thoughts have taken their toll.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul.&lt;br /&gt;Your faith walks on broken glass.&lt;br /&gt;And the hangover doesn't pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing's ever built to last.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're in ruins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, twenty-one guns,&lt;br /&gt;Lay down your arms,&lt;br /&gt;Give up the fight,&lt;br /&gt;One, twenty-one guns,&lt;br /&gt;Throw up your arms into the sky,&lt;br /&gt;You and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you try to live on your own?&lt;br /&gt;When you burned down the house and home.&lt;br /&gt;Did you stand too close to the fire?&lt;br /&gt;Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When it's time to live and let die.&lt;br /&gt;And you can't get another try.&lt;br /&gt;Something inside this heart is dying.&lt;br /&gt;You're in ruins.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, twenty-one guns,&lt;br /&gt;Lay down your arms,&lt;br /&gt;Give up the fight,&lt;br /&gt;One, twenty-one guns,&lt;br /&gt;Throw up your arms into the sky,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You and I.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edit : 7.40pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis came over. She's still here now. And guess what she brought along with her? MY NEW SHOES. :D The green Converse one. I think it looks so awesome. I'm think I'm the happiest girl on earth now. (: Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vanessa - Vas te faire encule. ARSENAL, babyyyy. says (7:54 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, was having McDonald's.&lt;br /&gt;*LOL.&lt;br /&gt;*How's your shoes?&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa - Vas te faire encule. ARSENAL, babyyyy. says (7:56 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*D:&lt;br /&gt;*You lucky, lucky bean. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (8:00 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;*The colours's... :D&lt;br /&gt;*But your favourite colour is blue, isn't it? Blue is available in SG, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;*Why am I a... bean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vanessa - Vas te faire encule. ARSENAL, babyyyy. says (8:01 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*LOL.&lt;br /&gt;*'cos I wanted to type 'ass' but I thought 'bean' would be more appropriate.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (8:02 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*LOL.&lt;br /&gt;*Right...&lt;br /&gt;*About the shoes, then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vanessa - Vas te faire encule. ARSENAL, babyyyy. says (8:02 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*My favorite color now is... Black. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;*But blue is okay too.&lt;br /&gt;*Well, I don't&lt;br /&gt;*I don't really like green that much. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Feel the irony. says (8:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*Yeah mine was black too. Was.&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (8:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*Then why the D: and the beans and stuffs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vanessa - Vas te faire encule. ARSENAL, babyyyy. says (8:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*LOL.&lt;br /&gt;*'cos... You get to have Converse air flown for you man! D:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;(: I love Van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edit : 12.04am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to learn 21 Guns on the guitar through youtube videos. -_- I've only learnt like the intro. Lol. The chords are so hard and my fingers are aching. Gah. And one of them started talking in numbers halfway. 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Haha. I love my Jocelyn. (: I haven't met up with her for like, forever. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to church today. (: Had cg in the morning at 11pm, then went down to Mac to buy lunch for Weiling and Jeanie. There was this big box of cookie/chocolate thingy at Watsons that only costed 50 cents! It doesn't really taste nice though. -_- But I think that the people at Watsons are really clever. Cause the only reason I bought it was cause it was so cheap. Had service till 3.30pm, then went for vivo with zone F for lunch/dinner. After that walked around vivo. Wanted to go to the sky park but then it rained. So continued walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this time when we went in Toys R Us. We were around the barbie dolls and whatever dolls and soft toys section and everyone was staring at us. Cause you know, most of them were guys. Don't know where the rest of the zone F girls went. Plus they were playing with the hula hoops. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home at like 8.30pm. I didn't know that it was still raining till I practically walked into the rain. It's so cold now cause it rained and the fan's blowing straight at me. I don't wanna off it though. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, okay, I'm supposed to be ending this post with 1 devotion's last photo here but, um, Stephanie didn't upload it when she said she would and she's not online. -_- Nvm then. Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-1130160440030137621?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1130160440030137621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/glorified.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1130160440030137621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1130160440030137621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/glorified.html' title='glorified'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-4329140455524734468</id><published>2009-10-30T21:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T22:54:39.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the other way</title><content type='html'>I keep having recurring dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay I guess. Had some end of year thanksgiving service in the morning, recess, then some Use Your Hands campaign thingy. Cleaned the classroom till like, idk, 11+? Then Miss Chin gave out the report cards and some other stuffs and had sort of free time and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398406361541651634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sur9-9zmLLI/AAAAAAAACI8/N8yHWgyBEdY/s320/DSC01553.JPG" /&gt;Poster on the notice board before it was taken down. No offence to Hitler. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School ended at 12.15pm and went to Junction 8 with Evan, Xinying, Jennifer, Eugene, Ang Guan and Kenneth. Waited for them to finish lunch, then went to Xinying's house. Her dog is so cute. (: We went back to school at 3pm cause my parents were meeting Miss Chin. After that, stayed in the classroom till the whole PTC ended, then went to the market for a while,before going for the mass briefing at 6pm. At first the counsilor said that students were not allowed in, but Mr Lau said we could go into the room in the end. Ended at 7pm and went home. It rained. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church tomorrow. (: &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-4329140455524734468?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4329140455524734468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/other-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4329140455524734468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4329140455524734468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/other-way.html' title='the other way'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sur9-9zmLLI/AAAAAAAACI8/N8yHWgyBEdY/s72-c/DSC01553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-1128001003880205532</id><published>2009-10-29T19:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:35:05.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shingz</title><content type='html'>Today was funzxc! :D After chapel, had free periods for the whole day. English was rather funny. Mrs Goh showed us a movie, but Jolene and I didn't want to watch it. She was bored so she was poking her nails into a eraser, so y'know, the eraser will stand on your finger. So I tried to do the same and in the end we were like trying to raise up the eraser together. In the end, I accidentally spun the eraser many rounds around her finger. Cause the eraser was round so it's easy. Then she was like all "Omg so cool!" (or something along that line) then we were trying to do it again and again. It kept falling. D: In the end Jacy, Sebastian and Reuben surrounded us to look at us. Wierd... Plus Sebastian brought along with him 2 batteries, a wire and a small bulb. EVEN WIERDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398014401869736834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SumZf6Pja4I/AAAAAAAACIs/8lstp0D9pyE/s320/battery1" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398014405229389858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SumZgGwjqCI/AAAAAAAACI0/RsdK8QJcb3g/s320/battery2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lit up the bulb. -_o Weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was released at 12.15pm. No chinese. D: I forgot that sec 4s were having O levels. Chinese is fun now cause we're also given free periods. ^_^ But school's over anyway, tomorrow's just PTC and some Use Your Hands campaign thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied Jolene and Jacy to buy lunch at khatib, then they came over to my place. Went to Facebook and stuffs, then played Audi. Omg Jolene's BeatUp for 3245 Techno Party combo 1000+++ sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SumBT6mqFkI/AAAAAAAACIk/6mY3zZvYaAA/s1600-h/audi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397987807529145922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SumBT6mqFkI/AAAAAAAACIk/6mY3zZvYaAA/s320/audi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah it's my character but it's Jolene playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they left, had guitar lesson. The teacher was... o_O. But I guess it's okay lah. Well, uh, I'm gonna go, uh, have dinner or something. Cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-1128001003880205532?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1128001003880205532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/shingz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1128001003880205532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1128001003880205532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/shingz.html' title='shingz'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SumZf6Pja4I/AAAAAAAACIs/8lstp0D9pyE/s72-c/battery1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-4017914825992873764</id><published>2009-10-28T19:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T20:04:57.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>top floor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Jersey just got colder and I'll have you know I'm scared to death." - &lt;/em&gt;MDP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's not only Jersey's that's cold, cause it's so cold now. It rained just now. :D And I went to turn on the fan and thus now it's so cold. Well anyway, had CIP today. Went to some Presbyterian childcare in Jurong West. Previously, they said we were gonna do our activities with the kids for 3 hours but in the end it only turned out to be 30 mins. Our group did origami, and it was a bad idea cause the kids found it hard to fold. Mana's super good with kids haha. After all that, went back to school and did some survey thingy. Then went to eat lunch at the market with drama seniors, then had drama. Did scripting so it was pretty boring. Plus everyone was tired. I know I was, with all the CIP and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's thursday. Last 2nd day of school. I'm totally hyped about the fact that I don't have to wake up at 6.15pm anymore. Whoo! :D The best time to sleep is morning man. So why does school have to start in the morning? ): There's still drama though. But it's fine since it's in the afternoon cause sec 3s still have school. But it's gonna be pretty boring cause there's nothing much to do on the computer anymore. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yadayadayadayadayadayadayadayadayadayadayadayadayadayadai'mbored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-4017914825992873764?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4017914825992873764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/top-floor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4017914825992873764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4017914825992873764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/top-floor.html' title='top floor'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-9116309096943077040</id><published>2009-10-27T19:53:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:07:12.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>miserable at best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sixteen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397246856683899010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Subfa5m8yII/AAAAAAAACG8/dTOVb90WDW4/s320/joplinfarm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't know what to say. -_- Only 16 people from 1D will be promoted to 2D. Well this sucks okay. I know our class is kinda screwed but I bet everyone agrees you'll rather have our class than others right? Anyway, I can't imagine more than half of our class next year being different. Well anyway, I'm not afraid whether I'll be in devotion or not, I'm just afraid of the people that'll be able to move up with me, and you know, stay in the same class. I know, make new friends and blah, but it'll be different already. Hmm but whatever. The worse of all is still the fact that I'm now in secondary school, with only Yuanshan and Howyi with me from 6.1. Besides, Howyi's in a different class. I miss &lt;strong&gt;6.1`08&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;edit : 8.34pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well with all the rantings and the upset-ness and yadayada aside, currently having a senseless conversation with MSN emoticons with Jolene and Eugene. 1 word - WEIRD. My bunnies was once again a hot topic. (: But anyway, it soon became us drawing stuffs. Hah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(I made the picture unclickable so you can only see the MSN emoticons and pictures and not what we're saying. We were being very lame. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397260425862062738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SubrwuvIIpI/AAAAAAAACHM/fNrUplRMH_A/s320/screenshot2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397260428813180226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Subrw5uunUI/AAAAAAAACHU/hucQKx8qrKo/s320/screenshot3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397260418738273122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SubrwUMru2I/AAAAAAAACHE/oipZJdNmGLQ/s320/screenshot1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397260432483127506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SubrxHZtkNI/AAAAAAAACHc/Em_ZTdeyz3A/s320/screenshot4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397260435218736450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SubrxRl7pUI/AAAAAAAACHk/y-F4JTMkBVI/s320/screenshot5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397260847960058546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SubsJTLIarI/AAAAAAAACHs/R3FtkkQRsOE/s320/screenshot6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397260853916509378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SubsJpXQpMI/AAAAAAAACH0/AQSj-6feyMU/s320/screenshot7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397260857269049762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 32px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SubsJ12kWaI/AAAAAAAACH8/c0w1T8AOZLE/s320/screenshot8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397260864030496770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SubsKPCn2AI/AAAAAAAACIE/Tb_N0NsHDY4/s320/screenshot9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then my MSN drawing thingy stop working so now I'm :(. Well, NOW THEY'RE SPAMMING. UGH. -_-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397263367736440194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Subub-EotYI/AAAAAAAACIM/0XceDORVZPg/s320/screenshot10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397263853597648658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Subu4QC-ZxI/AAAAAAAACIU/LoA3VPiVAfg/s320/screenshot11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome. -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-9116309096943077040?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/9116309096943077040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/miserable-at-best-mdp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/9116309096943077040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/9116309096943077040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/miserable-at-best-mdp.html' title='miserable at best'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Subfa5m8yII/AAAAAAAACG8/dTOVb90WDW4/s72-c/joplinfarm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-8067484499324239892</id><published>2009-10-24T23:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T23:13:40.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mighty to save</title><content type='html'>Went for cg meeting in the morning, service in the afternoon, zone F outing and dinner in the evening, home at night. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396183744967671426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SuMYhp2I_oI/AAAAAAAACG0/-XcKLiEbPCI/s320/DSC01296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my God, I love my church, I love zone F, I love my cg. I love my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-8067484499324239892?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8067484499324239892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/mighty-to-save.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8067484499324239892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8067484499324239892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/mighty-to-save.html' title='mighty to save'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SuMYhp2I_oI/AAAAAAAACG0/-XcKLiEbPCI/s72-c/DSC01296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-2572166896701008977</id><published>2009-10-23T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T22:40:54.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll have you know I'm scared to death</title><content type='html'>Hey. Just finished playing Audi with Jolene and Jacy. Not exactly finished, cause Jolene's computer went berserk and Jacy disappeared. Well anyway, YES I'M PLAING AUDI AGAIN AFTER 3 YEARS. (: Actually I'm only playing cause they told me to. D: It changed a lot a lot manzxc. Anyway, before that I was trying to beat Suraj's high score in the facebook version of Icy Tower. Got pissed off cause I failing so went to join Jolene and Jacy in Audi. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had some golf progamme thingy. Post exam activites. OMG, IT WAS &lt;strong&gt;HOT&lt;/strong&gt;. Not golf, I mean, the weather. Super super hot. -_- Yuanshan, Evan and I got assigned to go with 1B. ... Well anyway, I've said it before but I'll say it again - IT WAS SO HOT. Golf wasn't very fun btw. But it's fine I guess. I hope we don't have to pay for it. Paying for something we didn't want in the first place. Hmph. Anyway, went to get our Literature papers after we got back from school. Satisfied. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolene's finally back! (: Had come mindmapping session today. During that, the paper with all our marks for the whole year were passed around. Eugene was so angry cause I beat by 1 mark in almost everything. Haha! The 1 mark curse. (: I think it's payback cause in the previous term he kept calling me 1cm-halfmark cause I was 1cm shoter than him and I lost to him half mark in some test. D: Anyway, I counted my overall(for the whole year) and it was like 74.8. Super super angry lah!!!! D:&lt; But at least my EOY papers are straight A1s...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After recess was some amazing race thingy carried out by the sec 3s. It was... nvm. -_- It ended at like 12.45+ then trained home with Jolene, Ang Guan and Eugene. Jolene was super funny can. She was supposed to take the other side train to go home but she came in with us. Halfway through the journey, she realised she actually had to go in our direction cause she was going somewhere else first. Lol so blur. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupz. That's all. Church tomorrow! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-2572166896701008977?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2572166896701008977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/ill-have-you-know-im-scared-to-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2572166896701008977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2572166896701008977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/ill-have-you-know-im-scared-to-death.html' title='I&apos;ll have you know I&apos;m scared to death'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-505430284771759949</id><published>2009-10-21T20:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:26:30.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boulevard of broken dreams</title><content type='html'>Hmm. I don't feel like blogging now. I am tiredz. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No school. Did practially nothing. I stayed up till realllllllly late, or early in the morning, to read my book. What's more fascinating that the book that I borrowed was just randomly chosen as I was rushing. Didn't thought it would be a good book. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was realllllllly tired cause I had very little sleep. -_- School was boring, as usual. Went through papers. Got back all except Lit. What's taking Miss Tang so long? T_T It's not good to be kept in suspense y'knw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather today was super hot. And Miss Chin asked me to cut my fringe cause it was too long. I think she's like biased lor. I mean I'm not saying that she's wrong or unreasonable because my fringe is long. But I'm like not the only one right. Other people also, and even longer lor. But of course I'm not saying I want people like Mana to be in trouble lah, obviously not. D: But is just like she always come scold me one. -_- For the right reason fine lah, but now is like not only me right? Mana don't get me wrong. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese was kinda stupid. We were given some dumb holiday assignment which was totally ridiculous. Seriously. -_- Shall no elaborate on it. Then had D&amp;amp;T. Watched Finding Nemo with the home econs students. But everybody was like talking and talking and only a few was watching. I'm pretty sure they watched it many times already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School dismissed and went to had lunch. It's so hard to eat omg. T_T I have like 3 ulcers which is like huge cause I keep biting it. Not on purpose, I mean. Apparently I can't eat or talk without my teeth piercing through my mouth. ): Had drama in the AVA room today. Drama teachers (or English teacher I think) from other schools came to, well, observe and learn how Miss Mcnoe carries out her lesson. It was quite okay lah. What was good was the air-con cause the weather was sooo hot today. Drama ended at bout 5pm and chatted with some of them in the canteen till 6.30pm then trained home with Shervinder and Ang Guan. My dad made sushi. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway. I love my drama seniors and friends man. Thank God I got into drama instead of other CCAs. Cause, y'know... Hmm anyway. There's like golf tomorrow. Post exam activites. Quite sian lah. Not really interested in golf, plus about 2 weeks back or something we were told that we had to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking guitar lessons btw!! Finally lor. But my mom ask me to search for cheaper one then register. Lol. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-505430284771759949?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/505430284771759949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/boulevard-of-broken-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/505430284771759949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/505430284771759949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/boulevard-of-broken-dreams.html' title='boulevard of broken dreams'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-409165298872546590</id><published>2009-10-19T17:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:11:19.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm like totally bored now. I've played so many Facebook games till I don't know what to play now. I don't really like Facebook. ): Anyway, was like reading my books that I borrowed from the librabry till like 4am last night. I randomly chose the books and I didn't know it would be interesting. The power of random!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, school starts tomorrow, which is totally sianz. -_- School's not very interesting when all you do is sit in the air rifle range awaiting your results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to Australia during the holidays, not decided where though. Where should I go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-edit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg I can't wait for church next week. F21 broke through 16 for Pastor Kong's services! :D!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-409165298872546590?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/409165298872546590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-like-totally-bored-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/409165298872546590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/409165298872546590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-like-totally-bored-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-8946145412758472040</id><published>2009-10-18T17:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T18:01:56.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had no school, stayed home to do some online review of exam thingy. Then went to meet F21 for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back Science, English and Geography results. It was fine. Trained to paya lebar at 5pm with Yueling and had dinner. Pastor Kong's service this weekend! (: He only comes once in a year and he's &lt;em&gt;awesome&lt;/em&gt;. Service started at 7.30pm. It was supposed to end at 9.30pm but it ended at 10.40pm instead. And I had to be home by 10.30pm. But it was alright cause it was very powerful. Went home with Stephanie. Stephanie Yong, btw, not Stephanie Yip. Anyway, Stephanie told me about her life's stories. I didn't know she had such impacting stories man. I love her. :D Reached home at 12am and my mom kept scolding. -_- But I learnt the power of ignoring. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Stephanie at 3pm and trained to church. Service started at 5pm. Not only was Pastor Kong's sermon powerful, he was super super funny!! :D Seriously! Went down at 8.30pm with F21 to have dinner at Long John Silver's. We wanted to go to kopitiam at first cause it was a lot cheaper but it was packed. D: It tasted good though. The other I had LJS it didn't taste so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Kong's last service today. My mom didn't allow me to go to church today. However, she did allow me to go meet Vanessa. Reason being church's at paya lebar and I'm meeting Van at Northpoint. Sian. -_- Can't wait for circle line to be open. Stephanie said it was supposed to be completed in July, then it was delayed till October and now it's delayed to next year. Walao. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to meet Van at Northpoint. Walked around and went to buy a comb cause I broke mine. -_- I also accidentally smashed my mirror against the wall the other time cause I put it in the front my of bag and I leaned against the wall. I shouldn't bring breakable stuffs in my bag. I only brought 2 bucks out today. :\ Borrowed books from the library cause that's part of the reason my mom allowed me to go out. Then went to KFC to have a drink and talked about stuffs. Walked about randomly again and left when Van met her mom for dinner. Weird having dinner at 4.45pm. I got home in 10 mins, whereas if I went to church, I''ll reach home in an hour or more. Well I don't mind at all, but my mom does. So I hope the construction for the circle line would be faster. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no school tomorrow btw. :D Idk why though, I think it's Deepavali. ^_^ And I'm getting my green converse shoes soon. :D Decided to buy the normal one. My sis gonna order it soon ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-8946145412758472040?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8946145412758472040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/thursday-had-no-school-stayed-home-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8946145412758472040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8946145412758472040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/thursday-had-no-school-stayed-home-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-8467081672325694592</id><published>2009-10-14T17:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T19:28:49.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l4kWY2Kt2jo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&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/l4kWY2Kt2jo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just made Van happy. Yup.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-8467081672325694592?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8467081672325694592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-just-made-van-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8467081672325694592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8467081672325694592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-just-made-van-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-7997179715649270782</id><published>2009-10-14T13:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T11:56:19.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wake me up</title><content type='html'>EXAMS. ARE. OVER. :D Actually it didn't feel like it's started. Nor ended. Oh well.^_^ Anyway, today was art paper. It was fine, except that I didn't bring my pencil. -_- Yup, a piece of pencil-less art. I borrowed one from Steph in the end. I chose the mask topic and after the exam they said that Ms Jiang said we needed to draw more than 1 mask. Heck. Who cares. She didn't even tell us or anything. Art's not important anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In celebration, I was supposed to meet Vanessa. D: Her exams end today too. But then I couldn't go out today. It's kinda ridiculous since exams are over. I miss Van. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to blog about actually. But since I have all the time in the world now, I shall blog about 4 random and unrelated things. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392324015947673538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/StViH2xeb8I/AAAAAAAACFM/5BASLoISHJU/s320/african_mask.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drew this for art. Haha. Sort of. I know it's ugly but who cares. It's much easier to draw than Venetian masks. It's not nice, but I'm proud of myself for the fact that I &lt;em&gt;completed&lt;/em&gt; it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2&lt;br /&gt;Remember the green converse shoes I was talking about? It's only available in UK and some other countries but my sis offered to buy them for me. :D However, I haven't decided which to buy yet cause I don't want to regret buying it after they have been flown across the world. D: So which one should I get? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392328385351510738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/StVmGMEh6tI/AAAAAAAACFc/qMtcPxaELdE/s320/doubletongue" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392328376935455010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/StVmFst_GSI/AAAAAAAACFU/nRHMnNcZrws/s320/converse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3&lt;br /&gt;It's raining. (: I love the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392344371989289570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/StV0ou7_mmI/AAAAAAAACGc/oQndxeyrm54/s320/raining.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4&lt;br /&gt;Venice is a nice place. (: Don't cha think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392331900497534930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/StVpSzApn9I/AAAAAAAACF8/eC_5GaunEIU/s320/venice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is Joplin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392347060031168002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/StV3FMrHngI/AAAAAAAACGk/5YpY6VZDoDg/s320/joplin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christofer Drew lives in Joplin you know. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392347067875879010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/StV3Fp5caGI/AAAAAAAACGs/OmUrZAXVdmU/s320/CD6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. That's all. There's no school tomorrow. We have to stay home to check the exams answers on MLG. Which is pretty ridiculous cause I don't see the point since we're gonna do it in school on friday and next week. Also, going for lunch with F21 tomorrow. Supposed to be an EV lunch but I coulnd't get anyone. Oh well. Time to play sims 3. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-7997179715649270782?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7997179715649270782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7997179715649270782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7997179715649270782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/exams.html' title='wake me up'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/StViH2xeb8I/AAAAAAAACFM/5BASLoISHJU/s72-c/african_mask.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-5814049300504055293</id><published>2009-10-12T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T22:23:11.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey.. Very tired now. I tend to sleep really late nowadays and I only regret in the morning. Hmm. Anyway, 2 more paper left. :D Tomorrow's D&amp;amp;T and wednesday's art. I don't know what to study for D&amp;amp;T so I just flipped through the textbook and the only reason I turned on the computer was to look through the powerpoint that Mr Chua sent us. But apparently the clips can't be played so I can't see how compression and tension and whatever happens. -_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've almost finished art prep work!! Yay ~ Can't wait for wed. Not only exams are over, I'm gonna go cut my fringe. :D Which means I can see again. The reason I didn't cut earlier cause Miss Chin warned me that I may be disqualified for improper attire. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm gonna continue playing my sims 3 after exams. I bought it during my birthday and only played it once. Wasted. D: Cause my previous computer couldn't support it so after I got a new one I played it once and then exams came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Last week was pretty exciting. Didn't blog cause I couldn't. Exams. Yeah. Last sat was building fund pledge day. Yay!! :D Wei Ling also told us the events coming up so holidays are gonna be exciting. We also celebrated Wei Ling's birthday on sat after cg. (: And there was no service on sun since sat was combined service. So pastors declared it to be Family day. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welllll. As I said earlier, can't wait for wed. :D Cya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I will bring praise, I will praise, no weapon formed against me shall remain. I will rejoice, I will declare, God is my victory and He is here."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-5814049300504055293?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5814049300504055293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5814049300504055293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5814049300504055293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-2807085404883174232</id><published>2009-10-08T14:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T16:43:31.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>art exam</title><content type='html'>Freaking out cause I don't know what to do for the prep work, or in fact, &lt;em&gt;how&lt;/em&gt; to do it. &lt;strong&gt;Help.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-2807085404883174232?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2807085404883174232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/art-exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2807085404883174232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2807085404883174232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/art-exam.html' title='art exam'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-9127662174149283078</id><published>2009-10-06T18:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T17:43:08.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain</title><content type='html'>Hey. Had chinese exam today. Compo and letter writing was fine but paper 2's comprehension is ... I had no idea what I was writing or reading and everyone practically lifted the whole passage and copied it down. Haha. Chinese was never my thing anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geograpy exam tomorrow, which I'm totally not prepared for. Mr Lau's remedial on monday didn't help at all. It never did anyway. Too much info too quickly. Plus Jacy was like talking about which came first, the chicken or the egg. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. I met Janelle at the mrt this morning. She told me YS was in the train which just left and her face got squeezed. :D Janelle's school has 8 DMs, 2 VPs and a principal that looks like Jia Wei's mom. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. Gotta revise geog. Cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-9127662174149283078?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/9127662174149283078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/9127662174149283078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/9127662174149283078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/rain.html' title='rain'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-2645371354804572475</id><published>2009-10-05T15:37:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T17:45:23.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389031813176479122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Ssmv4bupzZI/AAAAAAAACE8/9RfC0o7OSd4/s320/DSC00926.jpg" border="0" /&gt; F21 ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went to church. Had cg, then zone F service, then main service. There's 10000 free Soyjoy bars! Haha. It doesn't taste very nice but oh well. (: Building fund! :D Then took photos with F21 at the preschool room. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While training home with Xj, Mel and Yueling, decided to go and play candles. (: Alighted at khatib and we went to buy stuffs while I went home to get sparkles which was kept in my cupboard for many years. They still work though hahah. I have like 58 over photos. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church + candles. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1633339966&amp;amp;ref=name#/photo.php?pid=451162&amp;amp;id=1633339966"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1633339966&amp;amp;ref=name#/photo.php?pid=451162&amp;amp;id=1633339966&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Revised for Lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I woke up and forgot all that I revised. -_o But the exam was okay though. Halfway through I realised I put the empty correction tape into my pencil case instead of the new one. -_o So I reached down and grabbed Stephanie's pencil case and took her extra one. Sorry. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that Yuanshan, Jolene, Jacy, Erick and Amirul decided to go have lunch. At the mrt platform at YCK, JOLENE ALMOST DIED OMG. Well okay not die, almost fell down the tracks. She was walking really near it and Amirul was standing facing us and talking. Then he stepped back a little just as Jolene was walking behind him and pushed her. 0.00000001cm more and she'll fall. Omg everyone who saw freaked out lah. So scary!! Serious! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YS and I went to my place to get some stuffs then met the rest of them at sembawang. Amirul treated us to Mac. (: After that we saw Mdm Teo! Omg. :D I didn't notice her but YS was like staring at her cause she found her familiar. She's not teaching at nbps anymore though. D: After she left, we realised it was her birthday yesterday so we ran back to find her to wish her happy birthday. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389031821572031922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Ssmv47ATxbI/AAAAAAAACFE/p-b8VDQ8y0Q/s320/DSC01142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest of the photos here. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=27770&amp;amp;id=1633339966&amp;amp;saved#/photo.php?pid=451218&amp;amp;id=1633339966"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=27770&amp;amp;id=1633339966&amp;amp;saved#/photo.php?pid=451218&amp;amp;id=1633339966&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee yay finally. Uploading photos is hard work. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389020496192120594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsmllsrUpxI/AAAAAAAACE0/cBsPqRu7KM4/s320/DSC00179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I miss the old F21. I miss going to Mae-Ann's house for cg. I miss the complicated route to Mae-Ann's house. I miss watching movies after cg at her house. I miss the worship with them. I miss all the fun we had. I miss prayer conferences at night. I miss nonsensical conferences. I miss serving God together. I miss breaking through as a cg. I miss the joy we had when we hit 50. I miss meeting up before service at yishun. I miss zone F outings to changi airport and wrecking havoc there. I miss cg outings to vivo and sentosa. I miss them all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-2645371354804572475?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2645371354804572475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/f21-saturday-went-to-church.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2645371354804572475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2645371354804572475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/f21-saturday-went-to-church.html' title='wait'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Ssmv4bupzZI/AAAAAAAACE8/9RfC0o7OSd4/s72-c/DSC00926.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-7600999534603827601</id><published>2009-10-02T19:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T21:17:07.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like a blade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.co.uk/Converse-All-Star-Ox-Double-Tongue-Green%2F-Oasis-Size-5_W0QQitemZ250454803971QQcmdZViewItemQQimsxq20090928?IMSfp=TL090928155004r30546"&gt;http://cgi.ebay.co.uk/Converse-All-Star-Ox-Double-Tongue-Green%2F-Oasis-Size-5_W0QQitemZ250454803971QQcmdZViewItemQQimsxq20090928?IMSfp=TL090928155004r30546&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They deliver it to Asia!!!! Omg ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't want Double Tongue at first. I wanted &lt;a href="http://www.rawshoe.co.uk/mall/..%5CShoe%20Images%5CConverse%5CConverse-All-Star-Speciality-OX-Green-Oasis-Side.jpg"&gt;http://www.rawshoe.co.uk/mall/..%5CShoe%20Images%5CConverse%5CConverse-All-Star-Speciality-OX-Green-Oasis-Side.jpg&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Double Tongue's fine too! More than fine. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-edit :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMG MY SIS'S GETTING IT FOR ME. :D Which one should I get?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-7600999534603827601?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7600999534603827601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/httpcgi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7600999534603827601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7600999534603827601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/httpcgi.html' title='like a blade'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-6048963447122669489</id><published>2009-10-01T19:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T21:33:15.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL. Today morning was super funny. I arrived late. Well, just on time I mean. Then today's chapel day so we had to tie our ties. But my tie's already tied so all I gotta do is to pull em up. But apparently tha teacher which every knows and I shall not mention came up to me and was like "No need to tie already, remain standing later." LOL. I just tied and sat down and he was like all "stand up!" but I kept talking and talking back and in the end he was speechless and walked away. Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after that he called me up and was like all "You tied your tie to late ~" Aw c'mon! I just reached man. And it's not like I was late. I came at 7.25. On TIME. Then he told me to take out my ear sticks and pin up my fringe higher. I seriously don't get teachers man. I only wore 1 pair of earsticks! And only ONE side is green. It's not like teachers will go blind while teaching cause I wore ONE coloured earstick. Green is an awesome colour! It's not like some striking orange or shiny diamond or something. Anyway, the other one was black so I left it there but he was like all "You might as well take out the other one ~" And seriously, if we pin up our fringe just a LITTLE lower it's not like its a curse that we will fail our exams or something. Ridiculous. -_- But whatever. Lol. It was pretty funny. Jolene and Shenyun was like laughing at what I said to him. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapel at hall today. Lesser space for teachers to walk through. :D Then had math, science, then music. Music was funny. We had a test which is totally stupid cause we're not all musicians. Drama don't teaches instrument, FYI. So after Zhiwei finished, I took her paper and copied it down. She copied form Carin, Kelly and Denise, who plays the piano, violin and flute. Lol. Recess, then eng. Mrs Goh used the lesson for Lit, cause she teaches all the other sec 1 classes Lit. It would be better if she was our Eng and Lit teacher. D: Friedrich is such a sad book. Friedrich died. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had chinese. Whoo! Last lesson with LMZ. But what was super scary was that the teacher that everyone knows and I shall not mention again, came into the class TWICE. 1st time, Jolene was out of the class. So lucky! I was like hiding under the table. But the teacher left after saying a sentence that no one could catch. After that Jolene came back and the teacher came in AGAIN. Gah. BUT THANK GOD ANG GUAN CAME INTO THE CLASS. He wanted to pass the 1D people some piece of paper. So we ran out. (: You &lt;strong&gt;totally&lt;/strong&gt; don't understand why we are like escaping him if you're not in our school. IT'S HORROR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, trained home with the usual people after that. We got released at 12.50pm today. (: Probably caused it's childrens' day. Well yeeeeah. I shall upload yesterday's photos now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*teacher shall not be named cause if any teachers read my blog I'm not in trouble. HAH!&lt;br /&gt;** yeah I know I named him before but previously I was not saying anything negatively. HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387608365491635074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsShQ34NQ4I/AAAAAAAACEM/THfiOVUmWMc/s320/DSC00731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387608357438564866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsShQZ4NKgI/AAAAAAAACEE/vMwiuzjeRlY/s320/DSC00730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsSh-nUNj1I/AAAAAAAACEk/cYinsg5xzRc/s1600-h/DSC00757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387609151319674706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsSh-nUNj1I/AAAAAAAACEk/cYinsg5xzRc/s320/DSC00757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsSh-NXx1iI/AAAAAAAACEc/DXV5hXPXePE/s1600-h/DSC00756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387609144355313186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsSh-NXx1iI/AAAAAAAACEc/DXV5hXPXePE/s320/DSC00756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsShRQ_eTII/AAAAAAAACEU/bZ0_YTxMiQo/s1600-h/DSC00743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387608372232998018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsShRQ_eTII/AAAAAAAACEU/bZ0_YTxMiQo/s320/DSC00743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsShPgZPPBI/AAAAAAAACD8/tk-Xsf8Hrrw/s1600-h/DSC00727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387608342007856146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsShPgZPPBI/AAAAAAAACD8/tk-Xsf8Hrrw/s320/DSC00727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsSculhk4EI/AAAAAAAACD0/ay40HAwfLpg/s1600-h/DSC00758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387603378402811970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsSculhk4EI/AAAAAAAACD0/ay40HAwfLpg/s320/DSC00758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsSctzk42oI/AAAAAAAACDs/tkprPYyZ5mc/s1600-h/DSC00762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387603364994931330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsSctzk42oI/AAAAAAAACDs/tkprPYyZ5mc/s320/DSC00762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carin was like covering her face so Amirul tried to blend in. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsSctdFl9AI/AAAAAAAACDk/TQ5K5cX5Rl4/s1600-h/DSC00764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387603358958089218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsSctdFl9AI/AAAAAAAACDk/TQ5K5cX5Rl4/s320/DSC00764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsScs3lwkBI/AAAAAAAACDc/sMBtkAteXaw/s1600-h/DSC00787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387603348892454930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsScs3lwkBI/AAAAAAAACDc/sMBtkAteXaw/s320/DSC00787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jacy snapped it. Sims 3! Green! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And speaking of green... guess I found! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387609162132324322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsSh_PmJf-I/AAAAAAAACEs/ji8zTmP1VSM/s320/converse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OMG I really really want it. Maybe I'll order it online or something. But it said Vietnam! T_T I don't know UK or Vietnam but it's not Singapore. T_T I'm so sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsScsGPbuQI/AAAAAAAACDU/5HjiZyGXmTw/s1600-h/DSC00714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387603335645477122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsScsGPbuQI/AAAAAAAACDU/5HjiZyGXmTw/s320/DSC00714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. At least I have my red one. ): The green thats in the shops in sg is like dark green. Which is totally not awesome. Can't wait for it to be shipped to Singapore. I hope they &lt;strong&gt;do&lt;/strong&gt; ship it Singapore. Well, THEY 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/583091855156060331-6048963447122669489?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6048963447122669489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6048963447122669489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6048963447122669489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsShQ34NQ4I/AAAAAAAACEM/THfiOVUmWMc/s72-c/DSC00731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-6889410156409184312</id><published>2009-09-30T21:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:02:44.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey. I don't know what to say. Don't intend to blog today actually. Oh yeah. I do have some pictures. I'll upload them tomorrow cause my camera's charging. I think. Felt tremors just now. I live on the 10th floor. D: I thought I was imagining stuffs. Lol. Taufiq told me his mom was using the tap then and water was splashing everywhere. Haha. Oh, and there's no Geography tomorrow, cause school's dismissed at 12.50pm. I don't know why, but who cares! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTWBTWBTW MY PHONE IS REPAIRD ALREADY. Yay. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-6889410156409184312?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6889410156409184312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6889410156409184312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6889410156409184312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-3282617547432652072</id><published>2009-09-29T18:02:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:53:04.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>never</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386823952026259714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsHX2AAXUQI/AAAAAAAACDM/cePoW5o8BV4/s320/mask.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Venetian mask. Yeah. Probably gonna choose that topic for Art exam. I don't know. Was going to choose the scene topic at first but thought that had to draw lesser for masks. Either way, my art is horrible so oh well. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had school yesterday and today. Well, duh. Mondays are long and irritating. Theres PE in the morning followed by Geog and Chinese, then Science and Math. Miss Chin always drags Math as it's the last period of the day, which (sort of) gives her the rights to. Met Miss Mcnoe and drama members in the library after school to complete the Baseline testing we did in term 1. It's like similiar to what we did then so I don't get why we needed to do it again. Anyway, some seniors were whispering curses under their breaths to Miss Mcnoe cause she was shouting "next!" and the seniors were studying. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Goh used today's English lesson to talk about stuffs. Then went to the computer lab during Art to do research for our Art exam. Venetian masks are nice. But African, Japanese and all those kinds of masks are plain freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Jacy today. She exclaimed really loudly in the train. Lol. Oh and I'm getting back my phone tomorrow! :D Well, probably, cause my mom said we needed to call them to check if they'd finished fixing it. Tomorrow'll be exciting! (: ...or not, since there's Math in the morning. Ugh. Worse thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition later on at 8pm. Hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-3282617547432652072?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3282617547432652072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/riiiight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3282617547432652072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3282617547432652072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/riiiight.html' title='never'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SsHX2AAXUQI/AAAAAAAACDM/cePoW5o8BV4/s72-c/mask.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-5288148058655142856</id><published>2009-09-27T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T23:04:21.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to You forever</title><content type='html'>Omg Geography and Math is killing me. -_o I managed to finish everything finally. I lost almost all of my brain cells though. I can prove the scientific theory of cell growth wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh Geog tests on Monday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday. Maaaan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-5288148058655142856?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5288148058655142856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-you-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5288148058655142856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5288148058655142856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-you-forever.html' title='to You forever'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-8755581453637210117</id><published>2009-09-26T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:49:43.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Youths. Faith. Revival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-8755581453637210117?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8755581453637210117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/youths.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8755581453637210117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8755581453637210117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/youths.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-8236342648571601290</id><published>2009-09-25T22:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:52:29.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>Hey. I just read something which reminded me to blog bout something that happened yesterday. During morning assembly ytd the bright morning sky suddenly turned damn dark. It was like darker than evening. Then the wind came. Super cool. :D Dark cloud passing by. Shen Yun said it was like the end of the world. Lol. It didn't rain until we went into the chapel though. I love the rain. (: But not the time when we were @ the family fun day for the drama performance. That was just plain irritating. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo, had like 3 EOY exams today. Had eng compo and situational writing in the morning. It was fine. The situational writing was a report. Heng ~ Cause when Mrs Goh taught us the formal letter I had the operation so I didn't learn anything. After the exam was like only 10pm so we had a break till 11.30pm. Had lunch first, then we, Jacy, Jolene, Stephanie, YS, Claire, Erick, Amirul and I, went to the library. It was quite funny cause we were sitting at such an angle that when the stupid librarian turned around, she could see us immediately. And she kept turning around and looking at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at 11.30pm went up to the hall and waited. Entered the hall and saw that Miss Mcnoe was one of the examiner. :D When it was our turned, I got Mcnoe! :D Lucky man, it made everything less scary. We were like talking about drama, cause she's one of my drama teacher in-charge, and she gave me some advice about travelling. Lol. We were like chatting while she chewed on her bar of chocolate. After that I felt super happy. But then the thought of chinese oral...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to have our next break. :D Chinese oral started at 2pm so we still had a long time to go. Spent our time in the canteen. Hao Wei and Tze Ming kissed. Gayzxc. Anyway, YS and I was buying drinks and the canteen holders told up to open the caps and throw it away as usual. You see, apparently the school doesn't want us to bring it up to class. Yuanshan was like opening it reeeeaally slowly cause she didn't want to throw it away. Duh. But I just opened mine cause I have a cap in my bag. :D Just then, Jacy came and bought something so while the auntie was opening the cash register, I exclaimed in whispers "Run Yuanshan, run!" and she ran away laughing. Lol. But at least it's better than Jolene and Eugene, the other time while the auntie wasn't looking, they grabbed a cap from the tin full of caps and ran away. Isn't that stealing? :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for chinese oral. Freaking scared. Well, duh, my chinese's screwed. Waited a long time. But it's okay lah. The conversation topic is exactly the one that LMZ tested me yesterday. Yeah so I stole some of his ideas that he said yesterday. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacy bought bubbles to school from &lt;em&gt;overseas&lt;/em&gt; today and started blowing them everywhere. Lol. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;She &lt;em&gt;bubbled &lt;/em&gt;up everything! :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-8236342648571601290?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8236342648571601290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/tgif.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8236342648571601290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8236342648571601290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-494119782429356812</id><published>2009-09-24T19:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T21:56:42.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gg</title><content type='html'>Hey. Today was fun. :D School was quite boring though, had science test. During chinese LMZ tested me on the conversation and after he read out the question I was like ???. 3 quarter of the time that he was talking I didn't understand a thing. -_- Damn. I hope we have a different chinese teacher next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last lesson was geog. Mr Lau dragged until like 1.40pm even though we were already dismissed at 1.20pm. D: After school was supposed to go my house to do project. But cause evryone asked us to stay and do in school so we did. So stayed back with Yuanshan, Mana, Wen Ting, Evan, Erick, Eugene, and Amirul. YS, Evan and I was doing our math project while Mana, Wen Ting, Amirul and Erick was doing their science project. Eugene was like doing his science prototype alone cause his group didn't turn up. Lol. Poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amirul's solar panel toy car was damn cool lah! It can really move lor. The cooler thing was that when your place your hand or whatever over the panel, or if your shadow blocks the panel, it immediately stops. Then when the sunlight reaches the panel again, it immediately moves again. It's like he steal the toy car from some science exhibition like that lor. :D After quite some time Yuanshan and I collected money from them and went to the bubbletea shop behind the school to buy bubbletea. The calculation of the money was damn hard and we kept missing money here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did until nearly 6pm then trained home with them. Evan and YS came my house again to complete up the things that needed to be done by computer. We did manage to complete everything in the end. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I hate projects man. There'll always be people not contributing and you'll be doing everything yourself and the marks is still for everyone. Ah well. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's EOY eng compo and situation writing. There's also english and chinese oral exam. English is fine lah but omg chinese how sia. -_- The conversation is 30 marks! Wth! Like that confirm gone already lor. I hope that my examiner's not LMZ. -_- Or else confirm fail one. I cannot understand what's he's saying lor. Chinese lesson all the time we're like at the back doing our own stuffs. We tried to listen but then gave up already. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone spoilt on tue!!! T_T During class I was like sending Van a message then after that they told me phone memory full. So they asked me to delete something so I chose inbox. Then after that my phone crashed and they said invalid sim card. After switching it on and off it became no network coverage. -_- Ugh. I have a spare phone though. Damn hard to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go revise the format for situantional writing now. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-494119782429356812?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/494119782429356812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/494119782429356812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/494119782429356812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey_24.html' title='gg'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-6759123896161107750</id><published>2009-09-23T22:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:50:57.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>down</title><content type='html'>Ahh I need to like go now. But I'm blogging anyway. :D Yesterday was super rushed. School seemed to past quite fast, for once. After school had geog remedial. The whole class was gonna pon at first. But in the end quite a lot going. Plus Steph, Claire, Jolene, Zhiwei and I planned to do our science project. So we flipped a coin and and decided to go and do our project. But geog leh, Mr Lau. -_- So we decided to tell Mr Lau we have a project and just leave so we won't get dc. We were supposed to leave 10 minutes after class started, but we left 10 minutes before class ended. Plus the remedial was of no use lor. Half of the clanned pon the remedial and didn't get dc. -_- Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that rushed to Stephanie's house. So far man! I thought bishan was near to yck but we took mrt, bus and walked for a long time before reaching. There was super a lot of distractions. After 30 minutes, all we typed was "The purpose of our experiment is to formulate the best nutrients for a plant." D: We were trying to rush cause Steph and I both had tuition later on. Zhiwei was like touching everything in Steph's room. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we finished at like 6.30pm and we went home. The double decker bus was damn fun man. Heh. Reached home at like 7.30pm and rushed cause my tuition started at 8pm. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today morning had a run for whitespace. Walao, I think the school no ideas for whitespace already then make us run. -_- Had math after that, Miss Chin scolded and scolded again. It's like her hobby man. She scolded Haowei and Jeremy just because they passed a paper. C'mon man, once in english class Jeremy threw a paper ball at Haowei and Mrs Goh laughed and acted out the whole thing for the class to see. Miss Chin also kept scolding Jacy for no reasons lor. Jacy's reactions was damn funny though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geograpy was hilarious. Mr Lau was damn dramatic. Thank God he's not in charge of drama though. Chinese lesson seemed like forever today and all of us was like playing around while we were supposed to be practicing our oral. LMZ called me up to test me but just then the bell rang. :D Had a test during D&amp;amp;T which was totally screwed casue I didn't study for it. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school had drama. It was actually a celebration cause Mr White and Miss Mcnoe ordered like 5 pizzas and drinks for us. After we were dismissed stayed back even longer. I was planning to go home at 4pm but I stayed till 6pm instead. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. This is a record since I typed everything out in like 10 minutes. Usually when I blog I get distracted and go somewhere else and thus take like forever to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy birthday Janelle! (: &lt;/strong&gt;I remembered. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-6759123896161107750?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6759123896161107750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6759123896161107750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6759123896161107750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/down.html' title='down'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-2395586790109182059</id><published>2009-09-21T21:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:31:19.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time</title><content type='html'>Today was so unproductive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuffs that happened today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Woke up really late, as usual.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finished all the candy. ):&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spent like half of my day doing art. Senseless and boring art.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got my fingers covered in superglue and glue. Maaann, superglue is damn super.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got pissed of by the door. IT. WON'T. LOCK. UGH.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dinner was good.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Found more candy in the fridge. Wahah!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had(and still having) a totally random and senseless conversation with Isabel about gravy, tigger, pokemon, candy and chemical elements.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stuffs that &lt;strong&gt;should&lt;/strong&gt; have been done :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Study Math.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ugh. I guess I should go study now. Math test tomorrow. -_o&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;bury me in all my favourite colours.&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/em&gt; - MCR&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-2395586790109182059?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2395586790109182059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2395586790109182059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2395586790109182059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/time.html' title='time'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-7324230099206793654</id><published>2009-09-20T21:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T17:53:30.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. Went to church today. Slurps and Scoops wasn't opened today. ): Service was awesome and Pastor How's sermon was super powerful. Trained home with Xj and Stephanie after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's yesterday's photos. I figured out that I will be spamming my blog with all the photos so I uploaded them on facebook instead. Here ya go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=424964&amp;amp;id=1633339966#/album.php?aid=26777&amp;amp;id=1633339966"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=424964&amp;amp;id=1633339966#/album.php?aid=26777&amp;amp;id=1633339966&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) Kay. Cya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;edit : 12.02am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I55dbplZJNA&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/I55dbplZJNA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 20. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-7324230099206793654?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7324230099206793654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7324230099206793654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/7324230099206793654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-2804109414162639373</id><published>2009-09-19T22:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T22:48:57.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yo mom</title><content type='html'>Heyyyyy. Met Jia Min at 9am today and trained to Bishan to meet the rest of drama and walked to the place. It's boxed in by 3 HDB flats. The only people there were PA, they came at 7.30am man. Cause they needed to set up the microphones and stuffs. Plus they can only leave extra late cause they need to pack up too. Poor thing. D: The dance people came at like 3plus lor. Walao. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rehearsed a bit, then it rained. Heavily. Aw man, the grass were like flooded and our shoes were like muddy even though the stage was sheltered. I only like the rain when I'm indoors. ): And it was very hot even though its raining. Plus I was wearing the black drama tee which is also very thick. After that we stopped cause we can't hear ourselves even when we projected our voice cause of the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to have our break at 1pm but we were released at 11pm cause we can't do anything. But after we were released the rain became less heavy so we did vocals. At 12pm walked to Junction 8 to have lunch, then went to bishan library to relax till 2.30pm before we went to change into our costumes and walked back to the stage area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance and band was there by then. Rehearsed one last time then waited for the thing to start. The grass was wet and muddy and it was still hot. The whole thing was quite pathetic man, they told us they expected 500 audience but it only hit like 100 plus only lor. Plus 3 quarter of the audience was our school students cause the event was organised by a group of sec 3s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was supposed to start at 4.30pm and we were supposed to go up at 4.45pm. But in the end we only went on stage at like 6pm. After that we were given bread and water and I went to find Wen Ting and the rest of the dance people. I bought the icecream and Wen Ting warned me that you needed to wet your tongue or else the icecream will stick to it and there'll be blood. Cause they kept the iceream in a styrofoam box with dry ice. Eventually my lip and tongue was bleeding. It was quite cool lah, my blood was like kept dripping down the icecream. Lol. The icecream didn't taste very nice either. Waste of money and blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hung out around the place and went home at about 8pm. Tiring day man, but it was good. (: I have like over 50 pictures and a video of the dance society performing. I'm very lazy to upload the photos leh, facebook and blogger damn slow plus my camera is charging. Tomorrow then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeah. Cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-2804109414162639373?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2804109414162639373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/yo-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2804109414162639373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2804109414162639373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/yo-mom.html' title='yo mom'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-6213508415277645737</id><published>2009-09-16T20:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T20:48:44.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i</title><content type='html'>Hey. Currently chionging my Math homework now. This chapter is so irritating man. Must keep drawing the bar graph, line graphs, pie charts, pictograms and etc. Just now I misread the question and after drawing all the bar graphs and etc I realised I was suposed to draw a line graph. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was rather tiring. First period was whitespace, Mr Ng had a talk about success in school and studying smart. Really boring. Then had Math. Walao, scolding us is like Miss Chin's hobby lor. -_- She everything also can scold about. And she kept repeating things over and over again. Wednesday is bad cause there's Math in the morning, followed by Geography. But the worse is still thursday, cause it's Math, Science then Music. There's like every single subject during thursday. Plus the recess during wed and thurdays is so late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a test during Geography. Screwed up pretty much. -_- Some of stuffs that he tested on couldn't be found anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese was slacking again. At this rate the whole class is going to do badly man. And we were also just informed that chinese oral was on 25 sept. Eugene was like saying that we should just tell the examiner "LMZ is my teacher." Lol. So mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had 3 periods of D&amp;amp;T after that. Did theory in class then spent the rest of the time doing practical in the workshop. We did candleholders so we finished it all today cause it was pretty simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for drama after lunch. I think today's session was very productive cause we really did a lot to try to improve. Shervinder asked our group to go out of the wow room again so we went to this open space. Did voice projection exercises first which helped a lot. But we were still a lacked a bit of energy while we were acting so she asked us to run around. Lol. Yeah so rehearsed and rehearsed and rehearsed. Sort of got the hang of it after a long time so we went back to the wow room at about 4.45pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Jiamin suggested to Xue Er to ask the other groups to do voice projection exercises cause it can help them. At first our group didn't need to do anymore cause we already did but eventually we did it cause they said so. It was tiring man. Mr White came after awhile and thought some of us weren't good enough so we repeated the same thing over and over again. -_- We were supposed to be dismissed at 4.30pm but we were doing it till like 5.15pm before we were released. All in all, drama was quite good today lah, since we really did a lot. But tiring though. There's another session on friday before we perform on saturday. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday is going to be a longgg day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-6213508415277645737?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6213508415277645737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6213508415277645737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6213508415277645737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/i.html' title='i'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-4543067641133550263</id><published>2009-09-15T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T22:44:06.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. Just finished tuition. It was rather productive. School was boring as usual. Sleepy day. Had geog remedial after school, Mr Lau ended 30 mins earlier. (: Right, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-4543067641133550263?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4543067641133550263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4543067641133550263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4543067641133550263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-4625331692648389490</id><published>2009-09-14T21:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T20:29:57.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tte</title><content type='html'>Hey there. School was not very awesome today. Was super tired in the morning. :\ I felt like I could exchange 10 bucks for sleep. But still went to school anyway, duh. (: Apparently, Vanessa was very high in the morning today, seeing from the messages she sent me. Power man. We both slept at 2am, yet the different is... big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assembly is classroom today. Awesome! Okay, maybe not very awesome. Miss Chin's starting the catch hair and attire again Aw c'mon, there's only bout a month plus of school. D: Oh well. Anyway. Had lessons and etc. Mr Lau's having geog remedial&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find chinese lesson very pathetic. No one listens to LMZ at all. Even if we tried(and we did), we can't understand anything. Seriously. Plus chinese oral's like next week if I'm not wrong and he didn't even say anything bout it. In fact, he was teaching us about lions and signatures today. Aw c'mon. -_- It was totally pathetic cause we just couldn't get anything. Argh. GO ENGLISH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school went to Jolene with library cause I typed out the script for drama last weekend but I forgot to print it out. I figured no one would print it out, except Jiamin, but she was chionging history yesterday so I couldn't be sure. Apparently the librarian told us that there is no printer, which is utterly stupid cause there's a humongous printer just right beside her. -_- Heck, we used the computer and wrote out the part of the script we weren't sure of. Mostly Jolene's, cause my lines are rather simple. Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER, before drama started, found out that Jiamin DID print out the script. -_- Maaann...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama was rather fun. Rehearsed the script again and again. Yeah... The whole thing's a little screwed, but I think our group still okay lah. The performance's this sat. Argh. Which means I'm gonna miss church. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. That's sorta how my first day of term 4 went. Rather boring. School was never really fun anyway. Drama is fine though. Oh well. Life's pretty good anyway. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-4625331692648389490?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4625331692648389490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/tte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4625331692648389490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4625331692648389490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/tte.html' title='tte'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-8682043764084301661</id><published>2009-09-13T17:03:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:39:12.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vance is Vanessa, btw. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Feel the irony. says (4:59 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*DAMN. It.&lt;br /&gt;Vance says (4:59 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*Whut?&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (5:00 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*I was thinking why would someone called someone else 'sweetie pie' cause not all pies are sweet.&lt;br /&gt;*Now I crave for apple pie from Mac.&lt;br /&gt;Vance says (5:00 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*LOL&lt;br /&gt;*Weird.&lt;br /&gt;*Damn.&lt;br /&gt;*Now I'm craving for apple pie.&lt;br /&gt;*I just had McDonald's though.&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (5:01 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*HOOHAH. Now I'm not the only one in distress.&lt;br /&gt;Vance says (5:01 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*LOL&lt;br /&gt;*I had fries Shana, fries.&lt;/p&gt;Now I crave for apple pie AND fries, thanks to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-edit&lt;br /&gt;8.36pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (8:36 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*Gotten my apple pie. :D&lt;br /&gt;Vance says (8:36 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*Awww.&lt;br /&gt;*Haha.&lt;br /&gt;*Congratulations.&lt;br /&gt;*I had sushi.&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (8:36 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*AW DAMN IT.&lt;br /&gt;*-_-&lt;br /&gt;Vance says (8:37 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I crave for food easily. Which is quite sad. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-8682043764084301661?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8682043764084301661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/vance-is-vanessa-btw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8682043764084301661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8682043764084301661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/vance-is-vanessa-btw.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-776068216734650658</id><published>2009-09-12T11:58:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T02:38:44.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fo sho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heya. Today was a good day. (: It's actually 1.34am now but I set the time to before 12am so the date will still be 12 sept. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for zone F discipleship class with Ivan at 11pm. It's not exactly discipleship class, it's so-called. Lol idk how to explain it. Oh well. :D Anyway, there was a time when Ivan wanted a girl and a guy to share stuffs, Kevin volunteered to share but apparent no girls volunteered. Previously Ivan explained about the 2 seconds rule, where everytime he asks us to lead in prayer or to share stuff, there must be a volunteer in every 2 seconds. And therefore, all the girls owed Ivan mentos. Lol. And there was another time we waited for 16 secs before someone volunteered, therefore the next meeting we have to give him a snack. Lol Ivan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finished up at around 12.30pm, went to cafe to get a muffin with Jessica. Jessica dug a hole in the middle of the muffin, which means she ate it inside out. Lol. Then went to get mentos from the vending the machine. During service Ivan brought up all the mentos on stage and told zone F that he has a lot of mentos cause the zone F discipleship class was generous people. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went to bugis for zone F outing after that. The foodcourt sells pepperlunch, and Jessica wanted pepperlunch without the pepper, so she went up to the people and said "Can I have lunch?" Lol. My camera is flooded with Xiaojiao's photos. Hah. Went to walk around bugis junction after that. Some of the zone F girls went to Kinokuniya after that. Found a few interesting books. They were, unfortunately, very expensive. Well, it's Kinokuniya, whatcha expect? The sad thing is that Popular has uninteresting books. I wonder why it's so popular. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Walked around again, then we went into a stationery store and explored markers and pens. We saw this kinda cool, but not really very cool, markerish-featherish marker thingy. It's a marker at one end and a brush thingy at the other. It costs like 6 or 7 bucks. Melissa told us the Amanda bought the &lt;strong&gt;whole&lt;/strong&gt; collection online, which costed her about 1.2 thousand bucks. That is &lt;strong&gt;a lot&lt;/strong&gt; of money spent on markers. Melissa said cause Amanda loves drawing anime characters, and the brush thingy's good for that. But c'mon, whycha spent 1.2k and buy the whole set? D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While Jessica was buying ribbons, Jiaxin told us to go and take neoprints with the rest. The last time I took neoprints was like pri 4? That's a long time ago. Besides, it was expensive. But since that was so many people we paid much lesser. So we agreed to take, just for fun. And it was &lt;strong&gt;fun&lt;/strong&gt;. Not the experience, or the photos, or the decorating stuffs, but the process. Lol. Funny people man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeah. Went home around 9pm+ with Xiaojiao. (: Blogger screwed up my picture quality. D: What's the point of a good camera if in the end blogger's gonna downgrade it. Lol. Oh well. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380629299007591282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvV1vNoE3I/AAAAAAAACCs/4odIIAHrZ4Y/s320/DSC00478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380629288820172002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvV1JQwZOI/AAAAAAAACCk/L2T8UtgU1Fg/s320/DSC00479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380629277784648466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvV0gJrqxI/AAAAAAAACCc/EUuk4N_xWaM/s320/DSC00482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Box of cranes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380629271087520770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvV0HM9nAI/AAAAAAAACCU/Puym9IFmQEk/s320/DSC00486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380628151319041858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvUy7vWl0I/AAAAAAAACCM/eD9E4wV3nnI/s320/DSC00488.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Esther and Xiaojiao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380628137546409906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvUyIbs57I/AAAAAAAACCE/4cAZA9PNRD8/s320/DSC00502.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Jessica's lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380628129951814146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvUxsJAkgI/AAAAAAAACB8/xTrbQo1F28g/s320/DSC00493.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Not very awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380628120214998034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvUxH3kjBI/AAAAAAAACB0/S_jKlbYPzAI/s320/DSC00508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380622601221034418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvPv4A30bI/AAAAAAAACBs/7-68cDyLBHs/s320/DSC00509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380622594605576418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvPvfXn8OI/AAAAAAAACBk/VCYq8MdMd8c/s320/DSC00521.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Xj, Josephine, Jiayin and Jiaxin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380622580217915634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvPupxVqPI/AAAAAAAACBc/Oydj0VHaWNM/s320/DSC00537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380622572262025362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvPuMIgaJI/AAAAAAAACBU/0ymRvvJ5onQ/s320/DSC00538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lol Jeanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380620682266891202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvOALWjU8I/AAAAAAAACBM/3_PhOHrYAcg/s320/DSC00540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This looks like melon bread from Shakugan no Shana, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol actually I uploaded the photos of the neoprint. Then on 2nd thought, nah, so I removed em. Hah. :D Yes and it's awfully late now. And Vanessa went to watch televison. Aw c'mon what show is on at 2am in the morning? D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d_LMWwfPtlw&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;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d_LMWwfPtlw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Christofer Drew! :D NeverShoutNever is awesomez. Hmm, Van? :D Hotzxc. I wish his eyes don't keep disppearing though. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vanessa says (1:07 AM):&lt;br /&gt;You know, I always felt that using 'prince' and 'princess' in songs are overrated but Christofer Drew is too awesome.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feel the irony. says (1:07 AM):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeaaaah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lol I used bold instead of blockquote cause blockquote will be too striking. And the reason I told you that was cause I have nothing else to say. So cya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;edit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.27am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sqvogf7S9YI/AAAAAAAACDE/ikroKcSGpXw/s1600-h/plurk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380649824847852930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sqvogf7S9YI/AAAAAAAACDE/ikroKcSGpXw/s400/plurk.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;(click to enlarge)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes I am editting at 2.27am in the morning. How awesome is that? :D Well since Vanessa is gone and I have nothing else to do now. But it's awesome to know that Gracia's still on. :D Also, remembered when I asked what's on television at 2am in the morning? Van told me Channel U played the National Anthem. Lol. That's pretty awesome. Well yeah. Maybe I should be normal and go to bed now. :D Nightz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-776068216734650658?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/776068216734650658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/fo-sho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/776068216734650658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/776068216734650658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/fo-sho.html' title='fo sho'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqvV1vNoE3I/AAAAAAAACCs/4odIIAHrZ4Y/s72-c/DSC00478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-5327009806392579697</id><published>2009-09-12T09:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T09:47:23.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey. I'm incredibly tireddddddddd now. ): Hardly slept the last night. And I'm now so sick of Cobra Starship's Good Girl Go Bad cause it kept playing in my head last night. -_- K so the reason I turned on the com was cause I forgot to send in the science project to Mrs Andrews last time. -_- Anyway, I'm going to church soon cause I have a meeting with Ivan at 11pm. Cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-5327009806392579697?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5327009806392579697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5327009806392579697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5327009806392579697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-5688803368775527606</id><published>2009-09-11T17:36:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T19:43:28.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dab</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey. I'm gonna tell ya bout my afternoon. I was studying geography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380147099196423410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqofSA7zfPI/AAAAAAAACAU/ojhO0NK4eYs/s320/DSC00439.JPG" border="0" /&gt; So I was studying...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380147092880968306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqofRpaFSnI/AAAAAAAACAM/ykMUacEMcPs/s320/DSC00424.JPG" border="0" /&gt; And studying...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380147085143497858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqofRMlU3II/AAAAAAAACAE/GWYyrF5Ffgc/s320/DSC00423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;But then I got bored.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380147075526639714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqofQowfQGI/AAAAAAAAB_8/OQpVKJVjznI/s320/DSC00414.JPG" border="0" /&gt; So this began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380145895210614194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqoeL7vN_bI/AAAAAAAAB_0/f7tZDFFAf7g/s320/DSC00409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And I carried on...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380145885911806674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqoeLZGNctI/AAAAAAAAB_s/JTaqRj8UM88/s320/DSC00411.JPG" border="0" /&gt; And &lt;strong&gt;this &lt;/strong&gt;happened. Huzzah! The birth of origami!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FYI, huzzah is an expression of expression. :D I've said it before some posts back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah... I'm just bored and I don't know how to start a post, thus, this. I have nothing much to say today. Oh yeah, this morning was awesome! And the definition of an awesome morning is the presence of rain. I woke up extra late today cause it was raining. Actually I woke up, then I noticed it was raining, so I went back to sleep. :D But there was this freaking loud thunder though. Still, it was an awesome morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was um, studying, my mom came runnning to me and was like, "Hey! The bread's moudly! Take a picture of it!" I was like "Um, okay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yeah. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380145866705922210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqoeKRjK6KI/AAAAAAAAB_k/IBc5BJ-2dFs/s320/DSC00430.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Just so you know, mom, I have no interest in moudly bread, tyvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Yeah. That's pretty much all. I better stop cause I'm getting dumber by the moment, as proved by Vanessa. &lt;p&gt;):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;edit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;7.33pm&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sqo3xXux7GI/AAAAAAAACAs/x8m41mctINE/s1600-h/mana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380174026170821730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sqo3xXux7GI/AAAAAAAACAs/x8m41mctINE/s320/mana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(click to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mana's previous email. Awesome, isn't it? :D She meant Shakugan no Shana though, not me. D: But she changed it when she knew I existed. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-5688803368775527606?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5688803368775527606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/dab.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5688803368775527606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5688803368775527606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/dab.html' title='dab'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqofSA7zfPI/AAAAAAAACAU/ojhO0NK4eYs/s72-c/DSC00439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-3891873018353035957</id><published>2009-09-10T21:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T00:33:27.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>Today was pretty dull, as usual. Missed the zone F overnight prayer meeting last night, damn. My mom didn't allow me to. -_o Well anyway. Currently on msn with Jiamin trying to come up with the monologue for the script for drama. Ooh, long sentence. Anyway, I have to continue my study rule after that too. Which means it's gonna be a busy night. Shall end here then. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- edit&lt;br /&gt;12.30am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh crud its 12.30 now. -_o I've been watching Shakugan no Shana for like over 2 hours. Which is bad since I was planning on finishing my study rule. Oh well, there's still tomorrow. I'm supposed to be asleep now. Better go before my mom wakes up. Cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-3891873018353035957?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3891873018353035957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/huzzah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3891873018353035957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3891873018353035957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/huzzah.html' title='(:'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-1718683073675579243</id><published>2009-09-09T22:54:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T23:35:56.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>soovey</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379484429999288642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqfEllzaMUI/AAAAAAAAB-M/784DzIJdBQc/s320/shana..jpg" border="0" /&gt;SHAKUGAN NO SHANA!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... The reason that I exclaimed that was because I didn't know how to start the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right, so woke up pretty late today. But that was okay since drama started only at 2.30pm. Made changes to the script and stuff and tried to act it out. Shervinder didn't allow us to see the script. D: So did improv. Which kept failing. Lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After drama, met Steph and ZhiWei in the canteen then trained home for math project. Met Yuanshan on the way. Evan came after her band practice. Spent quite long to do the thing. But finished it eventually. (: It was pretty late already. So at 8pm Steph, YS and I went mac to have dinner while the rest went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I didn't know my new cam is the same as Steph's. :D Speaking of my new cam, the sony website is such a liar! T_T It's so depressing. They showed that the model that I have is available green in their website. Evidence -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379489549563632914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqfJPlqqnRI/AAAAAAAAB-k/J2x1YazqSK0/s320/sony.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But over there they say there's no green! There's no green for other models either. LIARS!! ): Not the people there, I mean. Cause they can't not sell their stuffs right, thus earning less money. That'll be plain stupid. But why do they have to put green in their website? People will see it and go "ugh the green's so awesome, why's there no green?" RIGHT, STEPH? D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, took photos at mac but I'm too lazy to upload them here. It's in my facebook though, but I didn't upload all cause I'm rushing to watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379484421588865202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqfElGeNULI/AAAAAAAAB-E/XPlQajWIIt0/s320/shana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yeah.&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/583091855156060331-1718683073675579243?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1718683073675579243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/d-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1718683073675579243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1718683073675579243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/d-yeah.html' title='soovey'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqfEllzaMUI/AAAAAAAAB-M/784DzIJdBQc/s72-c/shana..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-2402827216778229263</id><published>2009-09-08T23:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T00:12:03.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kaya</title><content type='html'>Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished uploading the photos yesterday, so scroll down ~ It took me forever to upload them to facebook and blogger. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was pretty boring, watched television again. And there's drama again tomorrow. But this time it's in the afternoon. (: Right, I'm keeping this short cause all the uploading of the photos is depriving me of watching Shakugan no Shana. Cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-2402827216778229263?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2402827216778229263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/kaya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2402827216778229263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/2402827216778229263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/kaya.html' title='kaya'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-6270127586700316535</id><published>2009-09-07T21:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:36:23.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ribbon</title><content type='html'>Finally completed a horribly uninterestingly long passage about bees. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 9+ today for drama. Wasn't late. :D Went up to pass up geog workbook then went to wow room. Yeah if you're wondering why there's a 'wow room' in my school, well, I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat down and chatted, not knowing we were supposed to do our scripts. In the end, Jiamin and Nooraini dragged our group out so that we 'won't be distracted'. ): I violently objected cause Mr Tan's next door and Mr Lau's walking around. ): Ang Guan objected at first, but then followed along later. Obviously, my objections were neglected. ): When we were reaching the path between the classroom blocks and the parade square, guess who we saw? Mr Lau. -_- I told ya! So I ran away. Eventually they decided to stay in the wow room. :D I mean, c'mon, why go out? There's aircon in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the script a little while waiting for Shervinder. Then sort of completed it after Shervinder came. Mr White was disturbing Nooraini by splashing the small puddle of water made by the condensation of his water bottle. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama was quite dull today, since we only did the scripts. It seemed really fast too. After drama stayed back a while and watched them doodle on the board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeeeah. Pretty boring day after that. Spent most of my time watching television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right so I think I'm gonna continue watching Shakugan no Shana now. In yesterday's post I mentioned that I will &lt;strong&gt;re&lt;/strong&gt;watch it, but that's season 1. I realised that I didn't finish season 2 last year due to PSLE. But I couldn't remember where I stop, obviously. So, heck, I'll just watch it from the beginning again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I'm learning the song Sakura Kiss, which is the theme song for Ouran High School Host Club. It's nice. (: But I gave up my idea of taking jap classes though. The class that I was intending to join is starting this friday anyway. Oh well. There's still Jacy and Mana. ^^ (I doubt there'll be much help though... but you get what I mean.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379476024139728722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sqe88TiUR1I/AAAAAAAAB98/M5UdA3pAwso/s320/DSC00151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379086833269317250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZa-aj_noI/AAAAAAAAB8E/F6OYjbdnr6I/s320/DSC00163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379091050567632482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZez5ORBmI/AAAAAAAAB8U/DstBMqDdZYM/s320/DSC00167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our script. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379086842464537746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZa-80TjJI/AAAAAAAAB8M/hd-llOi0JGw/s320/DSC00166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379086823794934418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZa93RIApI/AAAAAAAAB78/ot4GJi2keog/s320/DSC00161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379108334439240946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZuh8qYFPI/AAAAAAAAB90/6G0XJmIvS5Q/s320/DSC00183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379108320061586946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZuhHGefgI/AAAAAAAAB9s/kZfXcnm7zts/s320/DSC00182.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Our lipsync project lyrics. Idk why Nooraini's writing it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379107005618239618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZtUmawuII/AAAAAAAAB9k/xzLNwKy3k0k/s320/DSC00180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379106988001180994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZtTkyhvUI/AAAAAAAAB9U/9fNyjp3ltDI/s320/DSC00178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379106999026605682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZtUN3MXnI/AAAAAAAAB9c/gjuOudmQUpE/s320/DSC00179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379102635780194466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZpWPgLwKI/AAAAAAAAB88/peDMO9XTpB4/s320/DSC00175.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Drama = Random people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379102644818026834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZpWxK-IVI/AAAAAAAAB9E/ZeGvGzA6ol0/s320/DSC00176.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379100540290353650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZncRMeSfI/AAAAAAAAB80/buTMGAE_xFM/s320/DSC00174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379091059927005538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZe0cFtuWI/AAAAAAAAB8c/uKizeuYWs1M/s320/DSC00169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379100531157705138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZnbvLFIbI/AAAAAAAAB8s/0E5Ix9H_JPw/s320/DSC00172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379091066765643330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqZe01kLDkI/AAAAAAAAB8k/X_Ed-5B11Bc/s320/DSC00171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Well, cya.&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/583091855156060331-6270127586700316535?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6270127586700316535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/ribbon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6270127586700316535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6270127586700316535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/ribbon.html' title='ribbon'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sqe88TiUR1I/AAAAAAAAB98/M5UdA3pAwso/s72-c/DSC00151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-132458233945367050</id><published>2009-09-06T17:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:53:55.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cranes</title><content type='html'>Why, hello there. Just finished having mac. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuanshan came in the afternoon to pass me her geog book so I could hand it up for her tomorrow. In the end, she stayed for like almost two hours. Lol. Oh well, she lives so near anyway. Sorta. Oh yeah, my mom got me a new camera. It's awesome. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. I think I'm gonna rewatch the whole of Shakugan no Shana now. Finished it last year. I think that I started watching that time was cause my name was in it. Lol. So I'll just rewatch it now since I have nothing to do. Melon bread!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-132458233945367050?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/132458233945367050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/shana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/132458233945367050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/132458233945367050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/shana.html' title='cranes'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-6819859237164731103</id><published>2009-09-05T23:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T23:41:57.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>glorify</title><content type='html'>Went to church today. (: All of F21 wore red/pink! Well, almost all. Sucha coincidence. Main service was awesome. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's good, and so are skittles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-6819859237164731103?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6819859237164731103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/went-to-church-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6819859237164731103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/6819859237164731103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/went-to-church-today.html' title='glorify'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-1997666045518360776</id><published>2009-09-04T22:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:28:08.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>midwest</title><content type='html'>Monday blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know, it's a friday, and fridays are usually awesome. But guess what? The school had to use a friday to have monday's timetable. So yeah, today's timetable was according to a monday's timetable. Which means our dismissal was dragged by an hour and 5 mins. &lt;strong&gt;Not&lt;/strong&gt; awesome. Mondays are always such a long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During PE this PE teacher which I've never really seen before asked us to play captain's ball with the volleyball seniors. Aw c'mon! They're seniors from volleyball! You're just going to get thrashed before the game even start. So we escaped and went out of sight of the teachers as normally most of sec one's PE will be combined so there will be a lot of people. Sadly, there was no place to hide. -_o So we stood behind a pillar till the teacher ain't looking and ran off and changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After recess was geog. I hate how Mr Lau always appear out of nowhere. -_o Plus he asked us to go back during the school holidays next week to pass him our geog workbook. Heck, I'm going back for drama anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's chinese lesson was only 1 period. Which was sad, cause today we did practically nothing. Oh except that I glued my fingers together with superglue. -_o Man, I now understand why it's &lt;strong&gt;super&lt;/strong&gt;glue. As I was talking to Jacy I subconsciously was trying to superglue a small piece of paper to the table. Oh and if you're wondering why I have superglue, it's for D&amp;amp;T. Right so Jacy accidentally touched it with her index finger and thus tried to use her thumb to wipe it off. And then she couldn't open up her fingers cause it'll hurt if you do so. She eventually managed to unglue her fingers though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I didn't believe that the superglue would be that strong, so I purposely accidentally touch the superglue. In short, I touched it. Well, who knew? It is &lt;strong&gt;strong&lt;/strong&gt;. Eventually Jacy managed to tear open my fingers. I think they should just change the name to verysuperglue. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had other lessons and blah. Mrs Andrews is back for science! (: Last 2 lessons went to comp lab with Miss Chin to do some math stuff entitled Yammy CHACHA. -_o Lolz. She released us late, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to meet Xiaojiao and Hweeleng at amk hub to have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. That's all. Oh and tom yum seaweed is totally &lt;strong&gt;not &lt;/strong&gt;awesome. I've never liked tom yum. Ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-1997666045518360776?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1997666045518360776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1997666045518360776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/1997666045518360776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-blues.html' title='midwest'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-8751176417573126891</id><published>2009-09-03T21:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:07:55.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mysterious</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377628492303094610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqEsnzG-01I/AAAAAAAAB7c/Swnz76rW5hM/s320/Photo0066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about the rain, ants. You have shelter now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a rather interesting day. Well, sort of, since thursdays' timetable is not all that awesome. Well anyway, school was boring. After school had lunch then took a bus to the MacRitchie Nature Reserve. We'd expected it to be a long trip, but it turned out that it was quite near. Did some dumb stretchings and etc. As Shenyun's group was leading the the trip, they said every litter that falls to the floor will cost us 1 buck. And we were walking at the back, where Shenyun and co. were. So Shenyun keep exclaiming at us for 1 buck as our stuff kept falling. Damn. We began the trail and walked along this bridge thing which was so dangerous. You could either fall into leave litter on your left or fall into the resevoir on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, there're like a million monkeys there. First a monkey jumped out from the forest and ran through us and to the back, where Adeline was and grabbed her plastic bag filled with food. Next, it tore opened the bag and the food. It even tore opened the sanitising tissues. Interesting. We continued walking, however, it ran back to us and inspected our class as everyone froze and stared at it. Slowly, it walked in front and saw Claire's food and snatched it away. Monkeys are so rude nowaways. Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After walking for like forever, Shenyun stopped Mr Lau, who was leading, telling him that it was time to go back. Aw man. Then what was the point of walking so far? She said it was to look at the scenary. But how could you look at the scenary if you're trying not to fall into leaf litter or the reservoir and at the same time avoiding rude monkeys? Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377628502465306706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqEsoY914FI/AAAAAAAAB7k/UtapXH31Vws/s320/DSC00813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377628509129534338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqEsoxyt64I/AAAAAAAAB7s/QRSI6YhPhVA/s320/DSC00814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jolene stood there to take photos when everyone was hurrying forward. Interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back, then a group of us sat down and chatted about the first few days of school and primary school stuffs. I didn't know that so many people from our class was from the same class in primary school. o_O Zhiwei and Kenneth, Alayne and AngGuan, HuiXia and Jeremy, Yuanshan and I. Interesting. Mr Lau was listening to our conversation and seemed very entertained. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures and stuffs tomorrow when ppl send them to me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school at 6pm. Claire lost her ezlink card at yck mrt station. D: So we went back from khatib to yck to find, but to no avail. Oh well, look on the brightside, you can take another photo. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. Tomorrow's friday but they changed it to monday's timetable. Which is totally &lt;strong&gt;not &lt;/strong&gt;awesome. Pfft.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-8751176417573126891?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8751176417573126891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/mysterious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8751176417573126891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/8751176417573126891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/mysterious.html' title='mysterious'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/SqEsnzG-01I/AAAAAAAAB7c/Swnz76rW5hM/s72-c/Photo0066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-5892373681578461598</id><published>2009-09-02T21:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T22:03:45.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>switchfoot ftw</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376861253298193458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sp5y0nFmhDI/AAAAAAAAB7U/EvzPkZCwkAQ/s320/DSC01059.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The conclusion that you should derive from the above picture is 1D, especially Jolene, is &lt;strong&gt;crazy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. Right. Anyway, today was chilly and sleepy. Maths was boring. Miss Chin was standing in the middle of the whiteboard blocking the corrections so I didn't care much. During geog a group of sec 3 seniors came and conducted our geog lesson. First had a powerpoint presentation then a board game. Interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After chinese was D&amp;amp;T. While we were up in the workshop, the fire alarm rang. Mr Chua told us it was a fire drill. So we assembled at the parade square. DUDE, THE WEATHER WAS &lt;strong&gt;HOT&lt;/strong&gt;. I think you could've fried eggs on our hair,&lt;strong&gt; seriously&lt;/strong&gt;. Aw man, why couldn't they have a fire drill dsuring a rainy, or at least chilly, day? It was so hot that a handful of students took out their umbrellas. It's was a ridiculosuly funny sight. But they got scolded after that. -_o Anyway, that was totally unawesome. See why I love the rain now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went back to D&amp;amp;T, and we crowded around Mr Chua, watching him mark our pratical. Lol, everyone was fighting for a higher grade. Poor Mr Chua. He left to SNGS for don't know what competition, so we were left with this other malay teacher who didn't want to reveal his name. Hmm. Spooky. He even asked Claire if she knows the way home. Lol. Speaking of Claire, her bag is damn fun to play with. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch then went for drama. Brainstormed on ideas for the play. Yeah that's pretty much all. Oh yeah, Jiamin's class tee is &lt;strong&gt;awesome&lt;/strong&gt;. Seriously. I took a picture of it but she made me delete it. D: Aw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to some MacRitchie River tomorrow afternoon for a geographical excursion. Ah. So lazy. Well, so I hope it rains tomorrow. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-edit : Van said MacRitchie River is haunted. Interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-5892373681578461598?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5892373681578461598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5892373681578461598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/5892373681578461598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/you.html' title='switchfoot ftw'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Sp5y0nFmhDI/AAAAAAAAB7U/EvzPkZCwkAQ/s72-c/DSC01059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-4277485966883818371</id><published>2009-09-01T12:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T22:42:24.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zer</title><content type='html'>It's raining heavily now! Huzzah! Which means it's freezing cold right now, which means that's totally awesome! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, Huzzah! is an expression of expression. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, blog later. Cya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt; 10.19pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished tuition not long ago. In the middle of the tuition the bulb went out. Lol. So we moved to my sis's room, which is now owner-less, of course. My tuition teacher mumbled "This is interesting..." in monotone. How interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, I hope it rains again at night or morning. So there'll be assembly in classroom instead of the parade square. Which will be totally awesome. I hate morning assembly in the parade square - we're visible to teachers. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Better stop listening to Rain by Breaking Benjamin. Even though it's awesome, it's chorus is "Rain, rain, go away." Well, yeah. Overall, today was awesome cause it's rainy and chilly. Sleep tight people, remember to brush your pet mushroom's feet before going to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-4277485966883818371?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4277485966883818371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-midwest-towns-gonna-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4277485966883818371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/4277485966883818371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-midwest-towns-gonna-miss-you.html' title='zer'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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-583091855156060331.post-562645199905718859</id><published>2009-08-31T20:46:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:59:49.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"you say we're both little people and you like it that way." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-NSN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Pied Piper (NOT HERE) says (8:14 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*why must he have small toes&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. said (8:14 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*cause the crane is blue.&lt;br /&gt;Pied Piper (NOT HERE) says (8:15 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*but since when was bob a newspaper reporter&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (8:16 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*when the speaker turned on.&lt;br /&gt;Pied Piper (NOT HERE) says (8:16 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*but who made ear buds&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (8:16 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*the old snail that lives down the street&lt;br /&gt;Pied Piper (NOT HERE) says (8:17 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*but it wasnt guilty enough to make the boy fly&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (8:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*but the turtle did&lt;br /&gt;Pied Piper (NOT HERE) says (8:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*so was alex the one who started making ppl wear belts&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (8:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*no, it was he's greatgrandson, lexa&lt;br /&gt;Pied Piper (NOT HERE) says (8:21 PM):&lt;br /&gt;* oh&lt;br /&gt;*now i know&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (8:21 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*yay.&lt;br /&gt;Pied Piper (NOT HERE) says (8:22 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*one more question though&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (8:22 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*?&lt;br /&gt;Pied Piper (NOT HERE) says (8:24 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*since when was padolski made incharge for the screw company in Rwanda which was suppose to be for michael jackson in thailand&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. says (8:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*since padolshi's cousin decided that the ants were too small to be of existence and therefore fed them to the penguins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pied Piper (NOT HERE) - Taufiq&lt;br /&gt;Feel the irony. - me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The conclusion you should derive from the above conversation is that Taufiq is the epitome of randomness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today was &lt;strong&gt;awesome&lt;/strong&gt;, I guess. Except for school, teachers' day celebration was pretty boring. And Mr Lau was still asking people to pin up their hair even when they're leaving the school. Pfft. Dismissal was supposed to be at 10.30pm, but we were dismissed earlier. Hurrah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for Vanessa to be dismissed then met her at northpoint and had breakfast/lunch at mac. Yay shaker fries ~ Van begs to differ though. Anyway, walked around and around northpoint to wait for Renald to be dismissed. Yeeeah... Took a bus back to nbps at 1pm+. There was a huge crowd outside the school. Went in and saw Miss Lee and the rest. (: Toured around the school, it had changed a little. After touring the 1st floor, we wanted to go up to the 4th floor to see the tiles that we painted last year, but the OM came and stopped us. -_o So hung out at the learning cove with 6.1 and Miss Lee. After being chased out, JiaWei was missing. So waited for him then we all went to Renald's house. By we I mean Van, WanYong, Janelle, JiaWei, Ivan, HowYi and I. They're like the funniest people around. Played some lame games while waiting for Renald's maid to cook 8 packets of maggi mee. Free lunch! Ivan said we proofed the phrase &lt;em&gt;"Nothing's free in the world"&lt;/em&gt; wrong. True, true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His maid cooked a huge pot containing noodles full to the brim. In the end, when she served it, it was in tiny cups. Lol. Yeah so did nonsensical stuffs. Today is the day I laughed most in the year I guess. It had been a boring year. :O Also, JiaWei was like messaging Janelle's boyfriend, Shan&lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt;, telling him that he is Shan&lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;, just because it's a letter difference. So became a lot people messaging Janelle's bf telling him that they are me. -_- So he got pretty much confused. We were kidding that he would be like "Ugh I'm confused, let's break up." Lolz. All thanks to JiaWei, wasted money telling him who's who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WY needed to go back at 5pm+ so we were delaying a long time to actually get out of the house to send her off. The usuals. But when we finally did, Ivan, JiaWei and HowYi left as well. So yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back, Janelle showed Van, Renald and I some lame magic tricks. She's doing it all by luck. Lol. Went to mac, again, to have dinner. But whatever, Van treated me so, yay. While walking there, saw this cat in the distance. Vanessa started meowing and the cat replied and walked towards her. Wow they click man. After that Janelle said Vanessa's meowing seemed so real and started meowing away. Then Renald started barking. Hmm, awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376360037617672050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Spyq-BLOn3I/AAAAAAAAB7M/9P6ODAT49N4/s320/its-a-cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cute, isn't it? Credits to Vanessa.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van left after that so went back to Renald's block with him and Janelle. Then Janelle began to do freaking retarded and funny stuffs which we shall not disclose. Once again, the usuals. Actually we were supposed to go home, but Janelle always likes to press the lift to stop Renald from going up. Lol, yeah... So Renald gave up and just sat there watching her do retarded and funny stuffs. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, Renald's cousin came. And Janelle was still pressing the lift, doing her happy dance while she succeeded in annoying Renald each time. Lol. I got a video of it. But I promised her I won't show it to anyone. -_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, spent like more than 6 hours with them. Which was totally fab. I love them all. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus Jocelyn cam back too! I &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; JOCELYN LUM WEI XIN!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-562645199905718859?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/562645199905718859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/pied-piper-not-here-says-814-pm-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/562645199905718859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/562645199905718859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/pied-piper-not-here-says-814-pm-why.html' title='sleep'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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/_ZWy0AEWJUhM/Spyq-BLOn3I/AAAAAAAAB7M/9P6ODAT49N4/s72-c/its-a-cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583091855156060331.post-3255966611954753128</id><published>2009-08-30T22:39:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T23:04:52.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>but God</title><content type='html'>Hey, I'm back. Blogger screwed my blog. -_o This is actually a new blog. I dont really like this blogskin. But I'm lazy to find another one. Nowadays blogskins.com's skins aren't very nice. Argh. I'll change it when I have time. Also, I cleaned out my links. Anyway, I moved the actual one to &lt;a href="http://temporary--url.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://temporary--url.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Yeah, it's &lt;strong&gt;was &lt;/strong&gt;a temporary url, but now it's gonna stay there. I eventually figured out that blogger's not gonna fix itself so, heck, I created a new blog. -_o Damn, I have like 437 posts in that one. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My week was pretty alright. Except that I got detention on thursday cause LMZ didn't approve of my hair. What does he know? -_o Anyway, whatever. Wasted 2 hours in dc. I didn't exactly cared, except that I wanted to go home and watch television. Oh well. However, Mr Ong checked the system allowed those who had been faithfully signing in and signing out everyday to go home 30 mins earlier. It was recorded that there was a day that I didn't sign out. Wth! I do sign out everyday. Stupid system's screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I think the rules are stupid. It's not as if I will be dumber if my fringe is a lil longer. It's not as if my fringe touches my eyebrow means I will fail my exams. I also don't see how not clipping up your fringes will give a bad impression of the school. They call this untidy? Whatever. I wish I was a foreigner or something, so I could transfer to Jessica's school. They allow you to let down your hair, dye your hair red, wear home clothes on friday, etc. And their detention's 30 mins. You only get detention if you're late for 14 times and stuffs like that. What do you expect? It's International Community School. But you have to be rich, since their school fees is 20,000 bucks per semester. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to marina square with my mom on friday. Yeah... we're fine now. Anyway, went to the prize stage thingy that we went the last zone F outing and wasted bout 7 bucks. At least I did get something this time. Went to several bookstores. Dude, I give up man. I can't find a good book. I like to read, but there're no good books! Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was hoGc's 10th anniversary. Went to church at 1.30pm for a meeting with Ivan. Service started at 5pm but we could start booking seats at 3.30pm cause there was a lot of people. Seriously, it was crowded like zxczxczxc. Had 3 hours of service, it was totally awesome. Pastors shared about the past 10 years. An hour after service, there were performances and videos to celebrate Pastor How's birthdays. Yeah.. reached home near midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, went to church to meet Jessica. Before that, at paya lebar mrt, this old man came to me and asked me to buy a pen for 2 bucks. I told him I had not enough money so he bargained and told me one buck. So I agreed and asked if he had change for 2 bucks. He then took out a dollar and handed it to me while I gave him my 2 bucks. And he walked away without giving me the pen. It's not that I wanted the pen, but c'mon! An old man conned me! Wth! Ugh nvm. Trained to bugic with Jessica to get her sock thingy. It's really cool. It's like a shoe thingy but socks. She bought me a earing. Lol, ty. Rushed back to church. Reverend Dr. Phil Pringle came. He's super funny. Service was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's teachers' day eve. Going back to nbps with Van and all. Whoo ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583091855156060331-3255966611954753128?l=midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3255966611954753128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/but-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3255966611954753128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583091855156060331/posts/default/3255966611954753128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightscribble-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/but-god.html' title='but God'/><author><name>Shana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00546516078813987384</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>
