<?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-15827915</id><updated>2011-07-15T05:22:27.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LALALALALA!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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>359</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-2165677340195299206</id><published>2008-06-05T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T19:37:30.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have this weird tendency to blog just before leaving the country in the SilverKris Lounge.&lt;br /&gt;....which is what im doing now!&lt;br /&gt;this place is amazinggggggg. its like heaven on earth! theres FREE food, FREE beer, FREE wine, FREE ben and jerrys ice cream, FREE internet access on awesome brand new computers, FREE aircon, FREE EVERYTHING!!!! omg, right.&lt;br /&gt;orighty, so im leaving soon. we're going on the A380 *wiggles eyebrows*&lt;br /&gt;I BET YOU'RE JEAAALOUSSS.&lt;br /&gt;kay i gotta go now, ben&amp;amp;jerrys awaits! (and so does sydney)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2165677340195299206?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2165677340195299206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2165677340195299206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2165677340195299206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2165677340195299206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-have-this-weird-tendency-to-blog-just.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-2285397994811966940</id><published>2008-06-04T04:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T04:17:55.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;OMG?!??!!? I LIKE JUST HAD AN EPIPHANY AND REMEMBERED MY PASSWORD!!!! LIKE FUCK IM BRILLIANT CAN!!!! AHAHAAHAHAA!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow i've missed blogging. kay i promise to blog slightly more now! its refreshing! ah anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember the last time i sat down and studied. seeeriously. feels so long ago! i kinda miss it honestly. my eyes are tired of staring at screens too much.&lt;br /&gt;im watching The OC now! seeriously, im a total drama-whore. me just loooveeesss the drama. (and the GUYS. MWAHAHHAAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so im going to sydney this thursday! like shit, i cant wait man. i'm going parasailing!! and hopefully, (if its not too cold) im gonna learn to surf. hopefully i dont get food poisoning and get stuck in the hotel like the last time. OH AND WE'RE GOING WHALE WATCHING!!!! HOW COOL IS THAT RIGHT! seriously, i didnt know they had that in sydney! WHALES!! this is so much cooler than dolphin watching.&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me, i ought to start packing or i'll forget what i can wear and cannot wear and then i'll have nothing to bring to sydney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGODMYBLOGISSODEADIBETNOBODYWILLREADTHISINLIKECENTURIES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2285397994811966940?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2285397994811966940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2285397994811966940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2285397994811966940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2285397994811966940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2008/06/omg-i-like-just-had-epiphany-and.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-478652282640709523</id><published>2008-05-21T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T23:51:36.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HELLOOOO, time to update woman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Haha, k. Hey Rach, guess who guess who!&lt;br /&gt;Hahah,if  you dont know ah you'll get a slap from me! &gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;K, so I was about to like post on my blog buttttt, on my dashboard it said your last post was like 3rd April or something like that and i was like WHATTTT!&lt;br /&gt;And so, I decided to post la.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, nothing much to say la.&lt;br /&gt;I dont think you came to school today.&lt;br /&gt;What a PONstar.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahha&lt;br /&gt;I had Amaths today ):&lt;br /&gt;Then theres Forum tmr but I reallllyyy dont think I missing any lessons which &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;K, have no idea if you're online or not cause  I'm not. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Alright alright.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm too lazy to post in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I think i'll watch TV and drift off to sleep./&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. I'm soooo tired.&lt;br /&gt;Was playing PS2 just now.&lt;br /&gt;My sister brought it back from America.&lt;br /&gt;Wokay, see you Clarissa!&lt;br /&gt;Hahhaa, dont you just love me/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-478652282640709523?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/478652282640709523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=478652282640709523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/478652282640709523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/478652282640709523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2008/05/helloooo-time-to-update-woman-k-so-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05538394506983637866</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-15827915.post-4916161409585245346</id><published>2008-04-03T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T21:28:21.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg, if i got a dollar for every single time i changed my password i'd be rich.&lt;br /&gt;so there was PFT today. i hate PFT okay, with fiery passion!&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt too bad this year, i didnt fail anything. i did like 5 IPUs! im so totally proud of me lah. :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; our group had like 4 people cause everybody else was either in band or absent.&lt;br /&gt;IM SO HAPPY ITS OVER ZOMG! now i just gotta wait for 2.4 then i'll never have to worry about stupid PFT ever!!!!!(until next year lah)&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;amaths test tomorrow, like kill me now please. mr teh just told us today. unfair lah, i have to go revise surds and all that bullcrap which i totally do not get.&lt;br /&gt;yucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ALWAYS BLOG WHEN I KNOW I SHOULD BE STUDYING!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really sick of blogger and i think my constant forgetting-of-passwords is a sign i should abandon this old thing, but im laaaaaazzzzyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-4916161409585245346?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/4916161409585245346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=4916161409585245346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4916161409585245346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4916161409585245346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2008/04/omg-if-i-got-dollar-for-every-single.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-9013310338206417053</id><published>2008-03-04T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T23:51:21.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant wait for next week i cant wait for next week i &lt;strong&gt;REALLY CANT WAIT FOR NEXT WEEK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I HATE CHEM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-9013310338206417053?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/9013310338206417053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=9013310338206417053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/9013310338206417053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/9013310338206417053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-cant-wait-for-next-week-i-cant-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-1287453013750414608</id><published>2008-02-27T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T23:02:25.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HEY LOOK IM BLOGGING MORE THAN YOU, LIZZI!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-1287453013750414608?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/1287453013750414608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=1287453013750414608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1287453013750414608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1287453013750414608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-look-im-blogging-more-than-you.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-2207969711727959409</id><published>2008-02-27T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T22:38:50.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I GOT MY IC TODAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;zomg its damn cool lah! it has the issue date and everything. hohohooho so awesome i like i like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the only thing i dont like is it has my middle name. so irritating, i told the lady i dont want already she said okay then still have! irritating irritating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;THE ISSUE DATE IS MY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AH HAHAAAAA im so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hohohoho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i wanna watch juno. i wish i was a year older. ZOMG SIXTEEEEEN! im coming baby im coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA kay bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2207969711727959409?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2207969711727959409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2207969711727959409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2207969711727959409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2207969711727959409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-got-my-ic-today-zomg-its-damn-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-2299697586841774141</id><published>2008-02-24T14:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T17:50:37.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVED CAMP.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;thank god i didnt convince myself not to go cause it was the best ever.&lt;br /&gt;despite the lousy toilets and long queues and 3mins to bathe and uncomfy tents and ridiculous ten minutes to run to the toilet do whatever and run back (SPARTA!!!!!!), i loved it so so so much.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;i love three two!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're the best class ever, im telling you. BEST EVERRRRRRRRRRRZXZXX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WANT CAMP AGAIN! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2299697586841774141?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2299697586841774141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2299697586841774141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2299697586841774141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2299697586841774141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-loved-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-1680973041848405331</id><published>2008-02-20T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T23:23:07.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG I DONT WANNA GO FOR CAMP!!!!!! ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*cries*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mommyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-1680973041848405331?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/1680973041848405331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=1680973041848405331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1680973041848405331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1680973041848405331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2008/02/omg-i-dont-wanna-go-for-camp-cries.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-5320775545562400687</id><published>2008-02-17T21:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:22:57.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i so dont want to go to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;and dont come and tell me 'who does?' because i'll smack your damn face in i swear i will.&lt;br /&gt;HHF tomorrow morning. grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;SOMETIMES I WISH PEOPLE WOULD JUST SHUT UP.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i went to starbucks with val after class today. she sat there and cut up stuff for a birthday card and her homework journal and drew in mine while i studied.&lt;br /&gt;after awhile i didnt wanna study anymore so we just sat there and bitch bitch bitched&lt;br /&gt;SEE LAH KIM WHY YOU NEVER COME!&lt;br /&gt;i think we spend like 5 hours at starbucks. whoa i love that place i swear.&lt;br /&gt;daddy came to pick me up at 7 to go for dinner then. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why im in such a bad mood now but its not cause i had a bad day, my day was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/R7g8nVahPFI/AAAAAAAAACY/eZe5T6Yzgig/s1600-h/DSC01689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167947218868583506" style="WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" height="290" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/R7g8nVahPFI/AAAAAAAAACY/eZe5T6Yzgig/s320/DSC01689.JPG" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/R7g9IlahPGI/AAAAAAAAACg/W7SoFoIDAvk/s1600-h/DSC01691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167947790099233890" style="WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" height="318" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/R7g9IlahPGI/AAAAAAAAACg/W7SoFoIDAvk/s320/DSC01691.JPG" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-5320775545562400687?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/5320775545562400687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=5320775545562400687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5320775545562400687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5320775545562400687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-so-dont-want-to-go-to-school-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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/_L2w5nu0bV9g/R7g8nVahPFI/AAAAAAAAACY/eZe5T6Yzgig/s72-c/DSC01689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-5161895495545975593</id><published>2008-02-10T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:22:57.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I REMEMBER THE PASSWORD NOW!&lt;br /&gt;MWAHAHAAA.&lt;br /&gt;im awesome i tell you, AWESOOMEEE.&lt;br /&gt;kay anyway, i kinda forgot all about homework this CNY so needless to say, im dead. i better do chem i dont want to get another POINT -.-&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year was boring. we didnt do much, stayed home most of the time. the only remotely fun thing we did was go to the chua's house and that was kind of boring.&lt;br /&gt;i am so not dying to go back to school tomorrow. thank god march holidays are coming. one term gone, three more to go!&lt;br /&gt;ah anyway. adventure camp is coming. i know this is like impossible but i want good clean toilets. PLEASE!!!! please please please.&lt;br /&gt;just that one thing!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;make my life easy and good and happy i beg of you.&lt;br /&gt;(ew stupid ipod why are you playing kylie minogue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg i want to cry i dont want to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so primary school.&lt;br /&gt;WAAAAAAAAAAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/R68GuFahPEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fOaLOYMlNw4/s1600-h/IMG_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165354686414404674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/R68GuFahPEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fOaLOYMlNw4/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;in case i dont come online on tuesday,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOYEE! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-5161895495545975593?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/5161895495545975593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=5161895495545975593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5161895495545975593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5161895495545975593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-remember-password-now-mwahahaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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/_L2w5nu0bV9g/R68GuFahPEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fOaLOYMlNw4/s72-c/IMG_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-8340269644359409285</id><published>2008-01-29T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T22:18:14.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello World, I talk to myself!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Zeirdo! You havent updated since last year! :O&lt;br /&gt;Like, thats really long yknow. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Eh, you should attend morning prayers with me! Be holy la Rach.&lt;br /&gt;Hee, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmy, Competition's tmr! Excitingggg much! :D&lt;br /&gt;You better come support ah.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, k.&lt;br /&gt;Love you Zeirdo.&lt;br /&gt;Update soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-8340269644359409285?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/8340269644359409285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=8340269644359409285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/8340269644359409285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/8340269644359409285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-world-i-talk-to-myself-haha-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05538394506983637866</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-15827915.post-3549103651950885581</id><published>2007-12-05T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T23:10:48.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im making it my goal to watch as many series of tv shows (the english ones, of course) as possible this holidays.&lt;div&gt;whats left of it, at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if only i could figure out how to use a torrent properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaaaaaah/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH YOU KNOW &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT!&lt;/span&gt; heroes is on starworld everyday at 4.30!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zomg right, i know i know. AHHHH! i love tv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*hugs tv*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, im off to download more veronica mars. they take ages to download &gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-3549103651950885581?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/3549103651950885581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=3549103651950885581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3549103651950885581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3549103651950885581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-making-it-my-goal-to-watch-as-many.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-4738832125426271481</id><published>2007-11-15T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:22:58.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/Rzvc6a3H-gI/AAAAAAAAACI/ZpOOB9BjOXg/s1600-h/GLOBALWARMING2.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132939096519866882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/Rzvc6a3H-gI/AAAAAAAAACI/ZpOOB9BjOXg/s320/GLOBALWARMING2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO CUTE RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;i bet you can guess who did it. LIZZI!&lt;br /&gt;wahahahahahahahaa. the fan thing was my idea okay. i am so cool lah please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP GLOBAL WARMING MAN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-4738832125426271481?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/4738832125426271481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=4738832125426271481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4738832125426271481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4738832125426271481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-cute-right.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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/_L2w5nu0bV9g/Rzvc6a3H-gI/AAAAAAAAACI/ZpOOB9BjOXg/s72-c/GLOBALWARMING2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-2310660409761945174</id><published>2007-11-12T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T21:12:32.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lizzi is obsessed with chinese speaking males in teenage cheena drama serials.&lt;br /&gt;i'd never thought i'd see this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;SHE CHOSE IZUMI OVER HIM!!!&lt;br /&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;SADDDDDD: (&lt;br /&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;DDDDDDDD:&lt;br /&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;SHES SO WEIRD&lt;br /&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;SHE CANT SEE GUYS HALF NAKED ONE&lt;br /&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;SO WEIRD&lt;br /&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;HISLOCKER IS GREEEEEN~&lt;br /&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG HE'S GOT SUCH A LONG BODY&lt;br /&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;HE TOTALLY TOUCHED HER BOOB&lt;br /&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;HE TOTALLY TOUCHED HER BOOOOB!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;HES SO HOT AHHHH&lt;br /&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA SO MEAN&lt;br /&gt;(NEWNUMBER). /{nakatsu!&lt;3 says:&lt;br /&gt;HE WAS LIKE&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS HAS BEEN GOING ON THE PAST, oh, i dont know, HOUR?!?!?!!&lt;br /&gt;honestly lizzi honey i love you but youre not listening to me and i have no idea what youre talking about. ):&lt;br /&gt;i HATE being ignored!&lt;br /&gt;i cannot wait for this stupid show to end.&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;..............&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;..............&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;no it hasnt ended. (I AM BORED TO THE EXTENT OF PLAYING WITH &lt;strong&gt;DOTS!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY! i bought books today. then i went out with ashleeeeeey :D&lt;br /&gt;after three BILLION years! we watched bee movie. quite a stupid show but she kids will love it so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;then i came home and looked at all the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND I WANT TO CRY!&lt;/strong&gt; its making me so depressed, its all big and fat and full of words and complicated stuff and im not going to be able o study all that and im going to FUCKING DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;): i want to be sec 1 again.&lt;br /&gt;no actually i just want to be sec 2 again, yes. yes okay.&lt;br /&gt;*insert huge dramatic saddening loud sigh here*&lt;br /&gt;i cannot imagine what 3/2 is going to be like or how everything is gonna work out.&lt;br /&gt;oh pooooooooooo. howhowhowhowhowhowhowhowhwohqweiwhoeawbfjkwebcsnlfjoasf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STUPID TAUNTING LARGE PILE OF STUDY MATERIAL(aka textbooks)TAKING UP SPACE ON MY FLOOR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i was ever excited for sec 3 all the excitement has officially been replaced with fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now if you'll excuse me i'll go bathe so i can watch heroes later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2310660409761945174?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2310660409761945174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2310660409761945174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2310660409761945174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2310660409761945174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/11/lizzi-is-obsessed-with-chinese-speaking.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-855602331105720506</id><published>2007-10-28T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T02:06:58.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so i came home today, or rather friday since by the time i finished this whole thing it was saturday at like, 2 in the morning, and i realised that no matter how cheesy this all is i have to say it because i want everybody to know i love them! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;im going to start with &lt;strong&gt;cheryl woon&lt;/strong&gt; :D (HI CHERYL)because i did start off with sec one with you next to me, since i knew you from 6orchid and all. i am REALLY REALLY REALLY thanking god, and have been from the beginning, that you've been there for me all the time(and i mean ALL THE TIME). i know we're not as close as we were then but IM REALLY GONNA MISS YOU alot alot alot for all your lame-ness and the fishballs and all the times you made me laugh like hell at some stupid lame joke you randomly decided to announce to the world. :D i love you cheryl! i still owe you a ride home from a long long time ago so you better make use of it :D you're an awesome person and you're always super nice to the people that treat you like shit and i've always told you to be mean back but you never do and i know i could NEVER ever do that so i really envy you for being to tolerant and all. one day some handsome dashing young and sexy guy is gonna sweep you off your feet and then you'll never have to be the tolerant one anymore because he will have to tolerate your consistent lameness and all :D and i hope you dont let anybody walk all over you and that you'll stay as lame as you are now like, forever. I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUU okay. dont let shum bully you anymore! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHUUUUM.&lt;/strong&gt; i think i have nothing to say. whoa. OKAY I'LL TRY. i know i'll always remember you for the times i was sitting with you in chinese in sec1 and you had to teach me everything(and you still do) and we talked in class all the time and got scolding from luwenshi like every lesson. i know i got pissed with you lost of times, but i really do love you okay! even for all your vulgarities and everything because when you do it its super hilarious and for scolding me for shaking my leg during exam and tsk tsk tsking all the time. i know i complained about it alot but i'm still gonna miss it okay! (or not) but thats not the point, THE POINT IS IM GOING TO MISS YOU, especially for all the noise you make in class. i can't imagine how quiet it'll be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HI CHERYL(goh)&lt;/strong&gt; :D i don't remember how i got to know you, but i think it had something to do with jiaher. HAHA,i remember thinking you were a total nerd, but then i realised you were a total bimbo, so yeah i was quite shocked :D PLEASANTLY, of course. because i don't think i would have gotten along with you very well if you were the person i thought you were. NOT THAT I GET ALONG WITH BIMBOS, but you know. whatever! the point is, I GET ALONG WITH YOU, most of the time at least. :D i'm really going to miss all your bimbotic-ness and all your attacks at me and how you insist the way you walk home is faster when i think its impossibly slow, BUT i still love you anyway, VERY VERY MUCH! i know we dont have a perfect friendship or whatever but you were one of the first few people i got to know properly and i'll always remember you whenever i think 1/2 and 2/2. so you could say you're quite significant :D i love you okay! maybe one day i'll see you in orchard with a super muscular guy(HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHA) or something shopping for cute little dresses and everything and when that day does come, you must introduce me to your boyfriend and we shall pray his name does not start with an S. :D I LOVE YOU OKAY! dont punch me in the nose please. HAHAHA. not that you'd do any damage but still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOH MEI CHAN AMANDAAAAAAAA&lt;/strong&gt; :D i'll always remember you as the weirdo who writes her name like that. HAH. goh mei chan amanda goh mei chan amanda. you little emokid. little because you're shorter than me *smiles proudly* if one day you do grow and magically become taller than me i'll slap you, scream at you, then give you a hug reach up to pat your head and congratulate you. HAHAHAHAHA, same goes for you nadia, but you're coming later. IM GOING TO MISS YOU SO MUCH AMA, esp for dancing on my bed and i swear everytime i hear that mandy moore song i will think of you :D and for all the other stupid things you do too. I LOVE YOU OKAY, even after all the times i ignored you and pissed you off and everything and all the other stupid things i've done i still love you! and i hope you don't remember me for the horrible things i've done because im a very horrible person, and i want you to know that even though i treat you horribly and all i still love you all the same and its just me. SO YES, i love you ama!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NADIA ONGKOWIDJAJA&lt;/strong&gt;(i had to confirm that spelling with gen so im quite certain its correct now)!!! i've known you 8 years now, can you believe it. to think i started off not liking you! IN LIKE P1. HAHAHAH i never thought i'd be so close to you. I KNOW IM DEFINITELY GOING TO MISS FIGHTING WITH YOU, over stupid things and whatnot. it can get really fun okay! i have to say i love making you angry sometimes because you're so easy to agitate. HAHA DONT KILL ME. but i love talking to you too and NOT fighting with you and the fact that i can actually get angry with you and you can get angry with me and there still are no significant consequences. NOT THAT I LIKE FIGHTING WITH YOU OR ANYTHING, but its the fact that i don't have to be fake and pretend to not be angry and pretend to love you and all. BECAUSE I DO LOVE YOU! and im going to miss you so much and i hope you wont forget me because you're going to meet my future husband before  me and you need to screen all of them and see who is most suitable! HAHAHAHAHAHHAAHA i can't believe i still remember that. you better get a nice nice one for me ah! i don't care. :D :D :D i love you nad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIZZI/ZIDDY/ZED&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt; i think i have alot of nicknames for you, like over the past two years. i remember how we bonded over green and orange and carrots and everytime i think green&amp;orange in that certain shade or i see cartoon carrot your name flashes in my head :D i remember being super close to you and all and how i spoiled it all and i know im a stupid girl and i really regret it but i'm glad i'm close to you again. i actually think im closer to you after that whole thing but it didn't happen anyway. I'M REALLY GOING TO MISS TALKING TO YOU AND EVERYTHING because you're always direct with me(sometimes a little too direct and i have no idea what to say, but im not complaining) and i can always count on you to tell me the truth. and i now i can tell you anything and act like i-dont-know-what-the-fuck and you'll still love me after all of it and i don't think i've been able to trust somebody so much before so, yeah. :D i'm going to miss talking to you about all your boy-problems and analysing everything for you because you can't do it yourself for NUTS. HAHAHA. &amp; even if we dont get into the same class, which i'm pretty sure we won't ): but i really hope you do anyway. you better remember that you can come to me for anything and i'll be your analyser whenever you need me! I LOVE YOU OKAY, and i especially love you for being so awesome to me even though i treat you like shit all the time and i really really don't deserve it. :D AHHHH I LOVE YOU YOU BITCH YOU BETTER NOT FORGET ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JLOOONG.&lt;/strong&gt; i never got used to calling you jocelyn and i don't think i ever will but i love you for the jloong that you are anyway. :D i know i used to be able to talk to you alot and all and i don't really know what happened (probably my fault i guess) but i guess we're both changed, maybe a little and maybe alot but at least we can still talk about stuff, even if its not as much as we used to :D IM GOING TO MISS SMASHING YOUR TALKING ERNIE and you going crazy about that (ugly) little sesame street character and your siao-ness and basically just you. i'm not going to forget all the times you listened to me scream and ramble and so on and so forth and going to the library and everything and THE DAY YOU SHOT UP AND BECAME TALLER THAN ME. pft, you bitch. i cannot believe you left me down here! ): one day im going to see you performing in one of those big-shot theatres with some (gay) ballet guy or something and i'll think, HAH! i was friends with her! SHE'S TALLER THAN ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GENNYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY&lt;/strong&gt; :D i'm not going to call you ducky just this once but don't get used to it because i like calling you ducky and there's nothing you can do about it. HAAAAAAH. i'm gonna miss bitching about whoever&amp;whoelse with you and all your bitchy-ness (which you did not get from me) and talking to you and shopping and everything. I'M ESPECIALLY GOING TO MISS YOUR BITCHY-NESS BECAUSE ITS SO HILARIOUS and i never ever knew you were so bitchy. HAHAHHAHA :D its not a bad thing okay. I LOVE YOU GENNY and i know i wasn't superly close to you until a few months ago but i'm still going to miss you  for all the times you made me laugh like crazy and scream like crazy and everything. and i'm going to miss you boxing me and shipping me to africa even though i really don't like african and i'm not going to put you at the bottom of the ocean anymore because i'll miss you! and i don't want to be shipped to africa so you better not also, i don't care! i know you're definitely going to 3/3 but i am selfish and i want you to not get in because then you'll go to 3/2. but then i'll feel horrible SO i don't know already! ): &amp; you better learn to be less bitchy! WAIT CANNOT FIND BOYFRIEND! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOYEE.&lt;/strong&gt; you're like one of the only people among those i'm close to that is choosing 3/2 and I REALLY HOPE we both get in because it'll just be way beyond awesome. :D i still remember you from P3 (?) when your mum would bring macs to school for us to eat before school and in P1 when you have me this bugs bunny letter thing and i was upset about something that day and i remember reading it over and over because it was so funny and it totally cheered me up. i know after P3(was it P3 or P2?!) i like, never talked to you anymore but I DO NOW! and i'm really going to miss all your crazy-ness and random-ness and talking to you about stuff and shopping and everything, because i know when i shop with you, i spend most money and so far, you're one of the top on my list of people to shop with :D i'm going to miss studying with you, your house and mine, and the scary stuff and teaching you to play the guitar and everything. I LOVE YOU OKAY i'm going to remember you saying i can call you whenever i get scared of stupid things and I STILL AM GOING TO CALL YOU WHEN I GET SCARED OF STUPID THINGS so you better not go, huh? rachael who? OKAY! i'll kill you if im scared to death and you can't remember who i am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RACHELLE.&lt;/strong&gt; YOU! I WANT TO THANK YOUx100000000 FOR BRINGING ME FOR LIVE THE DREAM and YOUR DADDY TOO and i had so much fun and i was actually like, LESS THAN A METRE AWAY FROM UTT and i have a picture to prove it and i HAVE YOU TO THANK! which i didn't do in my previous post because i was so caught up in UTT&lt;33333333 so THANKYOUx100024736586793. i know we're not really very close and all but i'm going to miss teasing you about YOU-KNOW-WHO and screening your messages and seven hand poker and YOU WINNING ALL THE TIME. and and your obsession with red and black and ALL BLACK by Good Charlotte and your many other obsessions/ AND IM NOT GOING TO FORGIVE YOU FOR PICKING 3/3 WHEN YOU KNOW YOU CAN DO LIT! ): HAHA im kidding :D i love you anyway la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ASHLEY NGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG.&lt;/strong&gt; i'll always remember you as the prefect in primary school and you've changed so much from the nerdy short prefect in primary school to this TALL(grrrrr) not so nerdy person you are now. out of everybody, i think you're the only one i can still talk to so often and all, AND I'M REALLY HAPPY TO HAVE YOU! even after all the times we were supposed to go out and cancel cancel cancel i know you're still there for me because you're ashley and you're awesome like that. AND i love how you talk to me all the time (and you are now but im not replying you properly because im writing/typing this :/) about random stuff and make me laugh like crazy with your ashley-isms. I KNOW YOU'RE NOT PART OF 2/2 but you're special and i had to add you in even though i'm quite confident we'll still be close, after all we have been since two years ago, because i love you so much! and i love that i can still talk to you after like, forever. I LOVE YOU OKAY so you better not leave me in Sg when you go off to america! PACK ME IN YOUR BAG OR SOMETHING! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/2 (1/2 too, but i think 2/2 sounds cooler) &lt;33333333333333333333333333333333333333333333&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i started off hating the class (with passion!)and everything but i'm glad i gave it a chance cause it's the best class i've been in and the only one i'm scared to leave. because whats outside of 2/2 can't possibly be better than what we have here right now and i'm really gonna miss you guys because without even one or two of you we wouldn't be 2/2. OH GOSH IM STARTING TO SOUND SO COMPLETELY CHEESY! anyway. ITS SO UNFAIR OKAY! ): i FINALLY learned to love 2/2 for each and every one of us and its all going to be over. ITS SO UNFAIR ): can you imagine a class without all the noise and jokes and everything?! I CAN'T ANYMORE! ):&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im sorry to all those i didn't mention up there, because i can't possibly mention everybody or i'd take forever so i want you all to know i love you anyway and im going to miss you all, i really am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA, i'm evil and i hope i made you all cry :D then you can go hug your pillows and pretend its me :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-855602331105720506?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/855602331105720506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=855602331105720506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/855602331105720506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/855602331105720506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-i-came-home-today-or-rather-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-2631553487286646645</id><published>2007-10-25T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T00:44:13.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG I AM SO IN LOVE WITH UTT OKAY I SWEAR I AM IN LOVE WITH UTT UTT UTT UTT &lt;33333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM IN LOVE WITH UTT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HES SO AWESOME I SWEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;OKAY SO WE WENT FOR LIVE THE DREAM TODAY, I THOUGHT IT WAS GONNA BE QUITE UNEVENTFUL BUT IT TOTALLY TOTALLY WASNT OKAY TOTALLY TOTALLY WASNT! AAAAHHHHH OKAY OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;I THINK BY DEFINITION ROCKS A WHOLE LOT AND I HOPE THEY MAKE IT REAL BIG AND ALL, I REALLY DO. SHOULD HAVE WATCHED LIVE THE DREAM FROM THE BEGINNING LAH BLOODY HELL!&lt;br /&gt;STUPID, STUPID ME! AAAHHHHHHH. OKAY I THINK THE LEAD SINGER IS DAMN HOT EVEN THOUGH HES NOT A PRETTY FACE AT ALLLLL BUT I STILL THINK HES HOT OKAY. YOU WATCH HIM ON STAGE AND YOU JUST COMPLETELY FALL IN LOVE WITH HIM LA, AAAHHHH HES SO HOT HES SO HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UTT IS HOTTER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. WE WERE SCREAMING AND SCREAMING AND SCREAMING AND I THINK ALL THE PEOPLE AROUND US GOT REALLY PISSED, THEN DURING BREAKS THEY'LL PLAY SONGS AND WE'LL BE SINGING ALONG AND STUFF, SUPER FUNNY OKAY. IF ONLY PEOPLE WERENT SO HORRIBLY IRRITATING AND STARING ALL THE TIME. AAAHHHHHH BUT IT WAS SO FUN ALL THE SAME.&lt;br /&gt;(OKAY IM REALLY REALLY HORRIBLY BEYOND STARSTRUCK NOW SO DONT MIND ME)&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN WHEN EUGENIA RACHELLE AND JOYEE SCREAMED "WE LOVE YOU UTT!"(I WAS BUSY HIDING MY FACE FROM THE MINAHS IN THE NEXT ROW) HE SMILED AND WAVED! I REPEAT, &lt;strong&gt;SMILED AND WAVED!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; OMG I SWEAR I SWOONED THERE AND THEN. IF I DIDNT HAVE THE CHAIR I WOULDNT HAVE FALLEN ON THE FLOOR AND LIKE, DIED AND WENT TO HEAVEN. THEN WHEN WE WENT TO THE FRONT FOR CLICK FIVE, UTT WALKED PAST US THEN JO WAS LIKE UTT UTT UTT! THEN I GRABBED EUGENIAS HAND AND STARTED WAVING IT AROUND THEN HE SAW THEN EUGENIA SCREAMED THEN HE &lt;strong&gt;SMILED&lt;/strong&gt; AT US! &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN! HE SMILED AT US! OMG HES SO CUTE I SWEAR I LOVE UTT.&lt;/strong&gt; (I SOUND SO PATHETIC, ARGH WHO CARES) THEN WE WERE SCREAMING ALONG TO CLICK FIVE'S JENNY AND AMA SAYS WE WERE ON TV. GOSH! TV! AHHH SO SCARY. I HOPE NOBODY SAW LA. THEN THEN THEN AFTER THE WHOLE THING RACHELLE'S SUPER COOL DAD CAME AND BROUGHT US FOR THE RECEPTION. RECEPTION! WE WERE FROLICKING WITH THE &lt;strong&gt;RICH AND FAMOUS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG LAH, SO AWESOME. THEN WE TOOK PHOTOS WITH THE CLICK FIVE(!!!!!!!!!zomg) AND I TOOK WITH UTT :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG. :D :D&lt;br /&gt;SORRY OKAY, YEAH. I FEEL SO LIGHTHEADED AND DIZZY. AHAHAHHAAAAAAAAAA OMGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im going to stop with the star-crazed-ness.&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT WAS SOOOOOO COOOOOOOOOOOOL omg.&lt;br /&gt;okay yeah, i will succumb to screaming in my head then. (UTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT! :D :D :D) okay its 12.39 and im going to upload all the pictures and stuff so i can pass jo the card tomorrow then get hers and then i'll post all the pictures. my camera sucks la i totally want the red cybershot one now&lt;br /&gt;-pouts. ohwell, christmas! hopefully. -prays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay excuse me while i go bask in the after effects of being half-hugged by UTT and and and being actually TOUCHED by him. zomg, i swear i can still smell his cologne. CAN OKAY! aaahhhh!&lt;/strong&gt; goodnight everyone, i hope you sleep well. I KNOW I WILL! if i sleep at all! :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i didnt even think about subject combinations the whole night, until now when im thinking about how i didnt think about it at all. HAHAHAHAHA i am so proud of you rachael, OKAY IM GOING TO THINK ABOUT UTT AGAIN BYE :D mwahahahahahaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2631553487286646645?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2631553487286646645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2631553487286646645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2631553487286646645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2631553487286646645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/10/omgggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg-i.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-3168217900566668712</id><published>2007-10-23T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T00:09:03.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im excited for next year.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh, i really dont know why. i cant believe im actually looking forward to the whole thing, and like new class and all. although i know im definitely going to miss 2/2 alot alot alot alot esp all of you who make so much noise in class and make everything to hilarious. :/ gonna suck without you guys i swear.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY! I HAVE UNTIL FRIDAY TO BE SAD SO IM NOT GOING TO START NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maanzx. okay. so we got level positions and class positions and all today. i cant say im happy but i cant say im upset either. so im not saying anything. :D report books tomorrow, i think. HOPEFULLY. i want to see everything on one page and not like, scattered in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID I MENTION, 2/2 is bloody-fucking-cool. we're having a halloween gathering/party thing. SO COOL I SWEAR. the last time i celebrated halloween was like ages ago la. i have no idea what to go as but who cares, worst comes to worst i'll go as an eskimo or something and wear that horribly thick jacket. HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;no im not so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today was stupid and time wasting. we had this forum thing then this anger management talk then ANOTHER talk on etiquette(sp?). i swear they have one every year or something. so dumb. i refuse to learn how to behave! but anyway, we were making quite alot of noise during the talk and i think the lady was quite pissed but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH AND CHERYLS BACK(with donuts and super cute mint-boxes!):D :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so awesome la.&lt;br /&gt;the 6 of us went for lunch after school at ummmm i cant remember where in j8 but yeah. then we went to the library after ama left and read  book on horoscopes and stuff, SO HILARIOUS OKAY. im going to read that book cover to cover! :D&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA i refuse to go crazy over horoscopes. i will not!&lt;br /&gt;although they're quite true, SOMETIMES.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, im a very direct, old fashioned no-shit kinda person. HAH! makes me sound like a cold hard bitch. AND I AM NOT OLD FASHIONED!&lt;br /&gt;it also says im not into mushy/cheesy stuff. OKAY THAT PART IS SO TRUE, &lt;strong&gt;I AM SO NOT A CHEESY/MUSHY PERSON&lt;/strong&gt;. so not okay, SO NOT.&lt;br /&gt;lalallalaaaa. okay im going to read my book and sleep and not hope for a brighter day.(HOPE FOR A RAINY DAY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D:D:D:D goodbyeee my loverrrr!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA bye,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-3168217900566668712?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/3168217900566668712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=3168217900566668712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3168217900566668712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3168217900566668712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-excited-for-next-year.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-2773308228170518269</id><published>2007-10-22T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T23:30:56.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so fed up with gossip girl, that day i downloaded one episode which turned out to be a 10sec summary,&lt;br /&gt;and this afternoon i found a whole lot of other episodes on multiply, so me being me clicked on every single one and downloaded them ALL, and GUESS WHAT, THEYRE ALL 10SEC SUMMARYS TOO! bloody, fucking brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;okay whatever, i must learn not to download impulsitively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt go to school today, mwahah.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i was supposed to okay, but genny was my ride and she msged me in the morning wanting to skip. so i (happily) agreed. i was, after all half asleep and very willing to be FULLY asleep. so yeah i had no ride and permission to skip. im not an idiot and therefore i fell back into my deep wonderful comfortable sleep (only to be disturbed by some screaming lunatic a few minutes after, you know who you are!)&lt;br /&gt;so i spent my morning quite boring-ly. (yeah yeah but it beats the hot sun and wet grass)&lt;br /&gt;and i also spent my afternoon quite boring-ly. and im probably going to grow fat from eating so much and not exercising.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I STILL DO NOT REGRET SKIPPING SCHOOL. (yes ama i dont)&lt;br /&gt;i am so horrible. blah. i think this is like the fifth or sixth time im skipping already. AHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;okay i am so going tomorrow, wet grass and hot sun aint gonna get me down!(and im not priviliged with 2day MC like some OTHER bloody idiots.&lt;br /&gt;anywa-&lt;br /&gt;SHITSHITSHITSHITSHITSHITSHITSHITSHITSHIT&lt;br /&gt;thun-fucking-der.&lt;br /&gt;how i sleep now hah you tell me! the skies are ROARING at me! damnit. aarrrggghhhhh this is so bloody awesome.&lt;br /&gt;why cant you rain tomorrow morning insteaaaad? why waste it all on the midnight?! WHY! WHYYYYYYYYYYYY ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im going back to reading cheesy stories on fictionpress so dont bother me im too cool for you. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2773308228170518269?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2773308228170518269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2773308228170518269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2773308228170518269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2773308228170518269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-am-so-fed-up-with-gossip-girl-that.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-5791115581183590836</id><published>2007-10-21T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T01:23:55.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&amp;amp;ENTOURAGE says:&lt;br /&gt;SO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;ENTOURAGE says:&lt;br /&gt;why are you up so late&lt;br /&gt;WIDYAAA says:&lt;br /&gt;i could ask you the same question&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;ENTOURAGE says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;ENTOURAGE says:&lt;br /&gt;could!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;ENTOURAGE says:&lt;br /&gt;keyword there&lt;br /&gt;WIDYAAA says:&lt;br /&gt;i shall ask you the ame question&lt;br /&gt;WIDYAAA says:&lt;br /&gt;WHY ARE YOU UP SO LATE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;ENTOURAGE says:&lt;br /&gt;i could ask you the same question&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;ENTOURAGE says:&lt;br /&gt;(HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAH I AM SO FUNNY ZOMG)&lt;br /&gt;WIDYAAA says:&lt;br /&gt;bitch&lt;br /&gt;WIDYAAA says:&lt;br /&gt;answer la&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;ENTOURAGE says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D im high now. lalalalaaaaaaaa. its like 1.16 and i think i wont be able to wake up for cat class tomorrow but i dont care because im having so much fun lalalallalalaaaaa. LIZZI IF YOURE READING THIS THINK BACK TO THIS MORNING, DID YOU WAKE ME UP?&lt;br /&gt;im going shopping with genny tomorrow, i mean today, unless she creates a miracle of some sort and manages to sound MORE like a duck and doesnt get to go out. ahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaa im bored again. ive been bored the whole day! all i did was stone at home okay, pft what a loser i swear. nevermind, i learnt like 5 new songs on my guitar so there! (pffft widya is being a bitch now as im typing this because apparently i started it but i so did not and lizzi went off on me and i have nobody to ramble on and on to)&lt;br /&gt;i finally copied all my music from my ipod to the mac and i synced it there so now if my laptop dies again i wont die along with it :D arent you happy for me yes yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;hey lookie, its 1.30! okay i going to sleep if not i really cannot wake up tomorrow and i'll be groggy again and then i wont have the mood to shop. LALALLAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye happy-makers!(ZOMGGGGGG I DID NOT JUST SAY THAT HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAAHAHAHHA okay bye)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-5791115581183590836?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/5791115581183590836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=5791115581183590836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5791115581183590836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5791115581183590836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/10/says-so-says-why-are-you-up-so-late.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-7524682181979098861</id><published>2007-10-17T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T23:23:57.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we checked papers today, and i have absolutely no comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was quite boring.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, yesterday i went to bugis with jo, which was super unproductive and im never going back there again cause its a waste of time and its super hot. yeah. so then we sat at starbucks and i had a muffin(FATSZXZXZXX) then we went to get takopatchi and i had a stick of the nugget thing from old chang kee. why do i always remember the food, eurgh. i am so disgusted with my grey matter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, then we went to marina square and realised we should have gone there like long ago and not wasted time at bugis. i remember spending like an hour there and still managing to buy my green smock thingo okay, ahhhh awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then jo went for dance and i went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and on mondaaaaay, uh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH, i was supposed to go out with ashley but it didnt happen cause it was raining. but i decided to stay out anyway since i was already on my way out, so yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BYE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-7524682181979098861?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/7524682181979098861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=7524682181979098861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7524682181979098861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7524682181979098861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/10/we-checked-papers-today-and-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-2985806592596806063</id><published>2007-10-14T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T22:58:54.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i went shopping today. it was a complete waste of time because i didnt buy anything because i didnt bring any money and my mother ditched me and i ended up shopping alone. AND she didnt wanna pay -.- whatever mother, i am so sick of you.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im going shopping with ashley tomorrow, so i'll probably have more fun :D&lt;br /&gt;im kind of missing school because i dont think my wonderful mother is gonna let me go out on tuesday which is so horrible and i am going to beg her until i die to just let me out of the house and do SOMETHING.&lt;br /&gt;cannot wait for wednesday, uhhhh i think.&lt;br /&gt;grrrr my ipod is lagging again.&lt;br /&gt;yeah anyway, i missed cat class this morning because i overslept :/ whoops.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, i payed extra extra attention in mass okay!&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;im going to like stone to death or something now so dont mind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, IM ALSO GOING TO COUNT MY BLESSINGS!&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2985806592596806063?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2985806592596806063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2985806592596806063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2985806592596806063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2985806592596806063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-went-shopping-today.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-3032116681926313218</id><published>2007-10-12T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T10:42:16.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HATE MY MOTHER I SWEAR I HATE HER I HATE HER I HATE HER SHES SUCH A BITCH AHHHHHHHHHHHHH THIS IS SO UNFAIR.&lt;br /&gt;I CANT BELIEVE SHE SEMI-GROUNDED ME AFTER I WENT OUT FOR TWO DAYS. BLOODY UNFAIR OKAY I CANNOT STAND IT. AND I DIDNT EVEN EXACTLY GO OUT YESTERDAY IT WAS LIZZI'S &lt;strong&gt;HOUSE. &lt;/strong&gt;NOT GOING OUT OKAY EURGH. AND WEDNESDAY WAS SUPER UNPRODUCTIVE ANYWAY AND IF I KNEW I WAS GONNA GET GROUNDED FOR GOING TO ORCHARD WATCHING A MOVIE IN A HAUNTED CINEMA AND WANDERING AIMLESSLY AND NOT SHOPPING AND SCARING MYSELD WITH STUPID GHOST STORIES I WOULDNT HAVE BOTHERED GOING AND JUST BRCAUSE I WAS LATE 10 MINS YESTERDAY SHE GETS ALL BITCHY WITH ME. AND THEN I WANT TO GO OUT TODAY AND SHES LIKE 'YOU'RE SPENDING MORE TIME OUTSIDE THEN AT HOME' AND LIKE 'GO TO THE LIBRARY AND BORROW A BOOK AND COME HOME AND READ OR GO AND CLEAN YOUR ROOM'/ WHAT THE BLOODY FUCKING HELL EXAMS ARE FREAKIN OVER YOU WANT ME TO GO TO THE &lt;strong&gt;LIBRARY&lt;/strong&gt; AND CLEAN MY BLOODY ALREADY-QUITE-CLEAN ROOM AND WASTE MY LIFE INDOORS WITH NO SUN AND EXCESS ENERGY AND NOTHING TO DO BUT STONE AND USE THE BLOODY FUCKING COMPUTER THAT DOESNT WORK PROPERLY AND IS PRACTICALLY A PIECE OF JUNK AND BE SO BORED THAT I HAVE TO KEEP GOING DOWN TO FIND SOMETHING TO DO AND END UP EATING LIKE MAD AND BECOMING FAT AND IF I TURN BULIMIC ITS ALL YOUR FAULT FOR COOPING ME UP IN THIS SHITHOLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO HAVE FUN ): T.T &gt;:( ): ): ): D: D: D: D: D: D: D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-3032116681926313218?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/3032116681926313218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=3032116681926313218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3032116681926313218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3032116681926313218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-hate-my-mother-i-swear-i-hate-her-i.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-5176717055783594129</id><published>2007-10-10T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T23:46:04.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ZOMGZXZXZXZXXZXZXZXZXZXXZXZXXZXZ.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have so much excess energy in me. EXAMS ARE FINALLY OVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;omg :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;happy-ness-ss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT! i cant work off all my excess energy ):&lt;br /&gt;because all i did today was watch a movie(rest my butt), sit and talk about ghost stories(rest my butt), and take an exam(REST MY BUTT!) and walk around aimlessly in orchard(WASTE MY TIME!!!!!!).&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun anyway, despite me resting my butt the whole day and going home full of energy and ready to walk to malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND I HAVE THIS AWESOME GIGANTIC URGE TO GO SAILING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how weird am i, i wish there was trng tomorrow, now. (everybody stares at me like O.O)&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO GO SAILING NOWWWWWWWWWWWWW ):&lt;br /&gt;then i can use up all my energy for something productive and become tired again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate being a hyper bunny. *feels blood rushing all over body* -SCREAMMMMSSSSSS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a totally random but still wonderfully awesome post :D (yes, i know)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-5176717055783594129?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/5176717055783594129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=5176717055783594129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5176717055783594129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5176717055783594129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/10/zomgzxzxzxzxxzxzxzxzxzxxzxzxxzxz.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-5280697928110691764</id><published>2007-10-07T21:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T21:16:20.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;GRRRRRRRRRRRRR I HATE STUDYING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D: D: D: D: D:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOST ME LENSES NOTES AND NOW I CANT DRAW THE EYE EYE THING AND IM GOING TO DIE OMG OMG OMG. &amp;amp; I CANT REMEMBER ANYTHING &amp;amp; I CANT DO HALF THE QUESTIONSMY TUITION TEACHER GAVE ME.&lt;br /&gt;eeek i sound like some freaky psycho dont listen to me.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, okay. im taking a break now. (out of the billion others ive took today!) i hope the paper is easy :/ okay no i shant hope its easy i shall just hope i have amazing intelligence for those two hours and manage to answer like everything, like, magically. blaaaah not gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY NO MORE TALK ABOUT EXAMS.&lt;br /&gt;lets talk about after exams! :D :D :D *smiles gleefully&amp;amp;happily&amp;amp;widely*&lt;br /&gt;im going to go shopping and not touch my books and sleep like at 9pm and use the computer like forever and not worry about locking it up and watch tv till no end and eat and eat(and then try really hard to work it all off) and ZOMGGGGGGGGG i just cannot wait.&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;feel my excitement.&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha my mummy is yelling at my brother to stop playing xbox and go sleep now mwahahahaaa. sucker. his exams are like in what, a month and shes making him study like he tomorrow got exam like that. loser loser loooseeeerrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;no im not being mean to my brother, he called me stupid like 5 times today -.- bastard. so not helping my morale. stupid okay, stupid! im like 4 years older than him and i get NO RESPECT ):&lt;br /&gt;okay i will not moan and groan (too much) :D&lt;br /&gt;anyway, yes. hes yelling at my younger brother to keep the controller. poor baby. *glares at the fat idiot stupidhead who is scolding my poor baby*&lt;br /&gt;MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;i hate my brother. not the small one the fat old shithead one.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. YOU KNOW WHAT! my coffee has been cold since i brought it up this afternoon at 5++&lt;br /&gt;shows how cold my room is huh :D :D&lt;br /&gt;i love aircon. whoever invented aircon should be awarded the nobel rachael-loves-you-for-your-services-to-rachael prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isnt it so awesome that i blog long posts when i have other better things to do than sit here and talk about myself -who is currently sitting on my wonderful red fatboy beanbag and NOT studying &gt;:(.&lt;br /&gt;okay yes im going to go spend (the remaining of) today drinking coffee and mugging. who came up with the word mugging anyway? its quite stupid. okay im going to go go STUDY now. not mug because mug makes no sense whatsoever :D&lt;br /&gt;okay, and i hope everybody does well for science tomorrow and everybody gets like full marks and they end up opening like 89362584xxxxxxxxxxx billion physics chem purelit &amp;amp; ss/history classes so theres a chance i'll get into ONE :D&lt;br /&gt;awesoomeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-5280697928110691764?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/5280697928110691764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=5280697928110691764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5280697928110691764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5280697928110691764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/10/grrrrrrrrrrrrr-i-hate-studying-d-d-d-d.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-8559698447943654848</id><published>2007-10-01T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T22:56:15.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ZOMG THIS IS SO HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uptoten.com/kids/boowakwala-adventures-garage-introgarage.html"&gt;http://www.uptoten.com/kids/boowakwala-adventures-garage-introgarage.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA MY NEW CAR WONT GOOO, LAAAAAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;THAANK YOU VERYYYY MUUUCH, LAAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;okay another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uptoten.com/kids/boowakwala-family-magic-kwalamagicshow.html"&gt;http://www.uptoten.com/kids/boowakwala-family-magic-kwalamagicshow.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME AND SEE MY MAGIC SHOOOW, LAAAAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU READYYY, ROPE?&lt;br /&gt;omggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS SO FUNNY I SWEAR OMG.&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing for approx. 30mins straight.&lt;br /&gt;AND I WAS CRYING OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;freakin funny.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i ponned again today. i am so horrible i know ):&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if i should go tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;IM GOING TO STUDY.&lt;br /&gt;so guai right i know :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABRAKAADAAALAAAA, DISAPPEAR!(HAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAH OMG -laughs uncontrollably)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-8559698447943654848?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-8585120104736334752</id><published>2007-09-27T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T21:53:28.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THIS LOOOVEEEE IS KILLING US!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalaa. okay i pon-ed today :D genny and nad ponned too.&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO TOTALLY TRENDSETTER LAH CAN *flicks hair*&lt;br /&gt;muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today was super productive. i woke up to my mum bugging me to go to the doctors but i refused, so yeah. that was like at 10+++&lt;br /&gt;when everybody woke up like four hours before me. muahahahaaaa. :D :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;feel my awesome oozing-out-of-me joy!&lt;br /&gt;okay so i spent today studying and doing notes and notes and notes. not bad okay, one of my more productive days. and i helped mummy cook dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrighty im going back to do lit again.&lt;br /&gt;hah i am such a loser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-8585120104736334752?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/8585120104736334752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=8585120104736334752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/8585120104736334752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/8585120104736334752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-loooveeee-is-killing-us-lalalaa.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-7939455902663562298</id><published>2007-09-23T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T12:19:02.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO LOSERS!(hahahahhaa nadia)&lt;br /&gt;okay no i dont really think youre a loser :D&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up this morning, because peshu called me asking if im going for cat class and i couldnt answer her cause i HAVE LIKE NO VOICE!&lt;br /&gt;zomg i know.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i sounded like a duck and according to genny, a GIGGLING GIGOLO.&lt;br /&gt;she think she soooo funny la.&lt;br /&gt;blaaaaah, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE NO VOICE!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;can you believe it. i wonder if my voice will be different when it comes back again.&lt;br /&gt;HMM.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. IT HURTS TO TALK.&lt;br /&gt;and i have to take lots of lozenges.&lt;br /&gt;AND IT SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;i hope i dont have to go to school tomorrow or i'll have to carry paper and pen around and write whatever i wanna say.&lt;br /&gt;PFFFTTTT. damn shitxzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;OH MAYBE I DONT HAVE TO TAKE PE. and shove my poor hand into the disgusting softball glove thing that makes it ORANGE.&lt;br /&gt;damn gross okay.&lt;br /&gt;eeeeek.&lt;br /&gt;OH. i remember alot of people mentioning the black box is SUPERLY dusty and everybody got runny nose and sore throat and everything,&lt;br /&gt;maybe im sick cause of the black box!&lt;br /&gt;my favourite place in the school,&lt;br /&gt;THAT MADE ME SICK AND LOSE MY VOICE!&lt;br /&gt;grrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;our school should totally get someone to clean the black box.&lt;br /&gt;WRITE A PETITION MAN. CLEAN THE BLACK BOX!&lt;br /&gt;save the wooorrrlldldddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh okay shut up rachael.&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah. im super bored now cause my mum didnt want to let me go to church cause wait i spread germs to everybody,&lt;br /&gt;so. im sitting at home and stoning.&lt;br /&gt;BLAAAAAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LORD HELP ME IM LACKING THE ABILITY TO CONVERSE IN COMPLETE NATURAL PAINLESS FASHION D: D: D: D: D:&lt;br /&gt;and its not even sexy! SPOILERRRRR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-7939455902663562298?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/7939455902663562298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=7939455902663562298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7939455902663562298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7939455902663562298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/09/hello-losershahahahhaa-nadia-okay-no-i.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-7679245978135551677</id><published>2007-09-19T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T23:06:52.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Surprise,surprise. (:&lt;br /&gt;In the end,it is I who has graciously updated this blog.&lt;br /&gt;Haha,no worries Rach.&lt;br /&gt;You seriously can so it la, yer not useless at all.&lt;br /&gt;I mean it,yo. :D&lt;br /&gt;Take care of that foot of yours.&lt;br /&gt;I personally think that you should see a Sinseh.&lt;br /&gt;Though some consider them unprofesional, I think they work miracles.&lt;br /&gt;Hahah,well. My sinseh healed my leg in 2 days. Go try yours and find out.&lt;br /&gt;[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-7679245978135551677?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/7679245978135551677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=7679245978135551677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7679245978135551677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7679245978135551677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/09/surprisesurprise.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05538394506983637866</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-15827915.post-7131352737764100824</id><published>2007-09-12T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T23:44:45.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just got back from sending off my uncle and aunt at the airport, with the two girls.&lt;br /&gt;they're going to germany for mission training for like four months,&lt;br /&gt;and then they're coming back for a month and going to phillipines for mission work.&lt;br /&gt;family gatherings are gonna be SO boring without them, because they're basically the only ones that talk to me properly. ):&lt;br /&gt;but still, i'm super proud of them for dedicating so much of their lives to god.&lt;br /&gt;(they're the ones who do retreats by the way)&lt;br /&gt;YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;and then when they go to phillipines they'll basically be living on no income and depending on the generosity of the people there.&lt;br /&gt;wow right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM SO SO SO PROUD OF THEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-7131352737764100824?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/7131352737764100824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=7131352737764100824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7131352737764100824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7131352737764100824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-just-got-back-from-sending-off-my.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-3643924784826164329</id><published>2007-09-09T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T01:05:23.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;widya just totally made my day because she specially went to figure out fighter's club on facebook to help me trash cheryl :D :D :D :D yes widya you are SO nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE WIDYA!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if you go help me trash cheryl too and totally make my day, you can ask me to blog about how wonderful you are and i will, just for today :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHA CHERYL YOURE GOING DOOOOWWWWNNNNNNNNNNNN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-3643924784826164329?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/3643924784826164329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=3643924784826164329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3643924784826164329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3643924784826164329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/09/d-widya-just-totally-made-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-6259561337813867911</id><published>2007-09-06T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T20:05:39.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ashley. says (7:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;Hellloooooo, (:&lt;br /&gt;Ashley. says (7:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;I'm so in loveeeeeee :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says (7:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Le Disko. says (7:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says (7:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;AAAHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Le Disko. says (7:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says (7:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;Ashley. says (7:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha,wanna know his name?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Le Disko. says (7:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;Ashley. says (7:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;He'ssssssssss&lt;br /&gt;Ashley. says (7:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;MY PURPLE PILLOW.&lt;br /&gt;Ashley. says (7:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i just love it to bits.&lt;br /&gt;Ashley. says (7:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;Hajaaj&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says (7:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ZOMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG&lt;br /&gt;Ashley. says (7:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;had it since i was a baby yknow!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Le Disko. says (7:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;thats was so&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says (7:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Le Disko. says (7:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says (7:52 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG.&lt;br /&gt;Ashley. says (7:52 PM):&lt;br /&gt;I know right.l&lt;br /&gt;Ashley. says (7:52 PM):&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOTALLY ANTI CLIMAX.&lt;br /&gt;this is why i love you ashley :D&lt;br /&gt;because you're so awesomely funny even when you don't try to be.&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-6259561337813867911?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/6259561337813867911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=6259561337813867911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6259561337813867911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6259561337813867911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/09/ashley.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-3109184262274907943</id><published>2007-09-02T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T17:56:37.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay this is so not cool. blogger is super weird in imac. GAH.&lt;br /&gt;okay nevermind. i shall talk like a bozo who doesnt use bold and etc etc to emphasise my points, and use short sentances instead.&lt;br /&gt;therefore,&lt;br /&gt;I AM USING MY NEW MAC.&lt;br /&gt;for the first time, awesome right, yesyes.&lt;br /&gt;and nadia and i are looking through archives&lt;br /&gt;and its super fun.&lt;br /&gt;read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'and i call it the lousy umbrella says: (5:38:22 PM)&lt;br /&gt;RACHAELS AUTO MESSAGE HAS KICKED NADIAS AUTO MESSAGE'S BIG FAT SLIMY BUTT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eat that, nadia's FAKE auto message!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says: (5:38:25 PM)&lt;br /&gt;i dont still sound bimbo okay&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says: (5:38:30 PM)&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says: (5:38:32 PM)&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says: (5:38:33 PM)&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says: (5:38:35 PM)&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO COOL&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says: (5:38:37 PM)&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and i call it the lousy umbrella says: (5:38:40 PM)&lt;br /&gt;i remember that&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says: (5:38:41 PM)&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU RACHAEL!&lt;br /&gt;and i call it the lousy umbrella says: (5:38:45 PM)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Le Disko. says: (5:38:45 PM)&lt;br /&gt;I REMEMBER TOO.&lt;br /&gt;and i call it the lousy umbrella says: (5:38:46 PM)&lt;br /&gt;ego!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomg, even last year i was cool lah. WAH I AM TOTALLY AWESOME OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;-flips hair&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;okay more more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'did you see goh mei chan's stupid blog?&lt;br /&gt;http://www.cu-cumber.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO LAME PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;but it matches her. cause shes a froog.&lt;br /&gt;therefore she is green and disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;and so is her blog. :X&lt;br /&gt;{nadia is honoured that she used cucumber'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHAAHA.&lt;br /&gt;ANDDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;i was once CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;i was sent to a home.&lt;br /&gt;i DIED there.&lt;br /&gt;then the worms the worms came.&lt;br /&gt;i HATE worms!&lt;br /&gt;they make me CRAZY!" -amanda choong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH THIS ONE IS SUPER FUNNY. AMANDA CHOONG, YOU SEE THIS!&lt;br /&gt;moremore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'RACHAEL IS A HAPPY HAPPY GIRL!&lt;br /&gt;we moved yesterday so i had to sleep in the PRETTY room and no evil spirits came to HAUNT me! WHOOPEE!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly. i cant believe i said 'whoopee' and secondly, the evil spirits thing was like temporary or smth. -shivers&lt;br /&gt;NEEEXT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nadia almost lost her $2.&lt;br /&gt;cause andrea lost her bubblegum&lt;br /&gt;then she said something about seeing a $2 note and the guy putting it in the cup. then nadia said its hers and we went to the counter then i said&lt;br /&gt;me: "hello, erm did you find a $2 note-"&lt;br /&gt;nadia: *LOOKS IN CUP* "OHMYGOD MY TWO DOLLAR NOTE MY TWO DOLLAR NOTE!"&lt;br /&gt;me: HAHAHHAHAHA! erm thankyou&lt;br /&gt;*GUY SMILES RETARDEDLY*&lt;br /&gt;nadia: "OHMYGOD MY TWO DOLLAR NOTE! HAHAHA! MY TWO DOLLAR NOTE! HAHAHA!" walks away.&lt;br /&gt;rachael: *follows nadia*&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HAPPENED TO THE NICE POLITE NON-EVIL NADIA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA THIS ONE OMG I REMEMBER THIS ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the food court to eat.&lt;br /&gt;where cheryl ordered WHITE chicken rice. then i was like its STEAMED CHICKEN rice, cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;when i know i myself call it white chicken rice.&lt;br /&gt;then nadia was like, so if i want roasted, its BROWN CHICKEN RICE LAH?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHA. it was damn funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;then the other girls that ordered after us asked for WHITE CHICKEN RICE.&lt;br /&gt;then i burst into LAUGHTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :D&lt;br /&gt;okay i think you all will be so tire of reading all this alr.&lt;br /&gt;so yes, i shall leave you to read my archives on your own then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH I LOVE ARCHIVES.&lt;br /&gt;(oh and read nadia's too, hers are hilarious and she sounds like s five year old)&lt;br /&gt;(i quote nadia 'we carried on our merry way')&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHA DAMN FUNNY. okay bye now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-3109184262274907943?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/3109184262274907943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=3109184262274907943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3109184262274907943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3109184262274907943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/09/okay-this-is-so-not-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-2960182272680912851</id><published>2007-08-31T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T20:30:56.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY EUGENIA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomg, your party/outing thing was so fun my dear.&lt;br /&gt;thank youuuuuu :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt go to school for teachers day today, ahahahahhh. apparently it wasn't a wise choice, because everybody had fun without me.&lt;br /&gt;HOHO, nevermind. i got to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;so i left the house at like 11 and cabbed to school. i have never cabbed ANYWHERE before, unless like really neccesary, wah. super nice feeling. i shall cab around more often.&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAH. anyway, i had to wait in the canteen from like 11.15 to 12++&lt;br /&gt;so long right, eurgh.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, then eugenia's mum fetched us to the place in jurong and we had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;eugenia's mum is so awesome lah! she paid for our (thirty dollar) lunch AND the entrance fee to ice skate.&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME RIGHT. yes. altogether it was like 100++.&lt;br /&gt;goodness.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. it was super fun! they had to teach me how to skate cause i have like, never ever done it before. thank youuu rachelle, joyee, eugenia and nadiaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;(nadia you're last cause you kept telling them to let go of me -STICKS TONGUE OUT)&lt;br /&gt;i fell like three-four times?&lt;br /&gt;first time was so not my fault okay. this super inconsiderate couple banged into the whole group of us and nadia and i fell. NEVER EVEN SAY SORRY LAH. wahlao.&lt;br /&gt;then from then on i fell and fell and fell. SO SUAY.&lt;br /&gt;oh and we got to see the big machine smooth out the ice. SO COOL!&lt;br /&gt;then after that we left and went to macs so sit and eat/drink.&lt;br /&gt;and my nice black pants were all wet. ):&lt;br /&gt;BUT NEVERMIND. it was still super fun anyway.&lt;br /&gt;then joyees dad sent me home and YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2960182272680912851?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2960182272680912851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2960182272680912851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2960182272680912851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2960182272680912851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-eugenia-d-zomg-your.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-2436521621670067285</id><published>2007-08-18T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T00:11:32.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zomg. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PROMENADES OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh. so depressing. no more skipping school and strolling in late, no more staying in school till all the lights go out and screaming like nobodys business. no more bitching about stupid annoying twitters. no more horrible makeup smell in the library. no more getting on our hands and knees and scrubbing the floor, no more rushing to do makeup, no more running around in the dark, no more doing fake curtain calls in the quardrangle, no more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;make up team &lt;333333,&lt;/span&gt;no more laughing at val's stupid jokes and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO MORE PROMENADE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): ): ): ): ): D: D: D: D: D: D: T.T T.T T.T&lt;br /&gt;everybody was crying just now and i like forced myself not to then i came home and listened to journey again and now im crying.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. i'm such an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;boohoooooohooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to miss the makeup team(most of them anyway).  ahhhh. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. okay okay. so today.&lt;br /&gt;AH TODAY WAS SO SAD.&lt;br /&gt;okay okay i'll blog about promenade tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;right now i'm going to eat anisa's gummy bears and listen to the cd on repeat.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE PROMENADE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2436521621670067285?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2436521621670067285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2436521621670067285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2436521621670067285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2436521621670067285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/08/zomg.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-6353742540325427441</id><published>2007-08-12T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T18:18:07.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OOOOOOH.&lt;br /&gt;i am so high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;god tell me whyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;eh, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored. and totally hungry. ZOMFG I'M GONNA GO FAT. mm, okay.&lt;br /&gt;EH WHY DID I EVEN BOTHER BLOGGING.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-6353742540325427441?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/6353742540325427441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=6353742540325427441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6353742540325427441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6353742540325427441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/08/ooooooh.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-384994749638057654</id><published>2007-08-11T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T23:38:20.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZOMFG I HATE MY DAD'S FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;they come into my room in GROUPS.&lt;br /&gt;like moving into the target, you know. slowly, sleuthly.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, like my room is some museum.&lt;br /&gt;and they dont close the door! damn annoying. my aircon all fly out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ESP! _____ _____. omfg shes such a bitch. see:&lt;br /&gt;i was talking to lizzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;VENDETTA says (11:11 PM):&lt;br /&gt;she just came into my room again&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;VENDETTA says (11:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;_____ _____. god, she opened my cupboards la!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;VENDETTA says (11:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;no manners!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;VENDETTA says (11:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;and she sat on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;VENDETTA says (11:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ANDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;VENDETTA says (11:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;she tilted my audrey hepburn picture&lt;br /&gt;&amp;VENDETTA says (11:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;and she touched my eyeliner&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;VENDETTA says (11:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;and TRIED IT ON HER HAND!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;VENDETTA says (11:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;AND JUST NOW, the first time she came in she picked up my ipod and started looking at the songs&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;VENDETTA says (11:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;beetch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-------------cut, because matt the bastard spammed me out of msn.--------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;VENDETTA says:&lt;br /&gt;I CANT BELIEVE HER!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;VENDETTA says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG SHE THINK MY ROOM SHOPPING CENTRE AH!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;VENDETTA says:&lt;br /&gt;SHE WAS LOOKING AT MY CLOTHES!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;VENDETTA says:&lt;br /&gt;god.&lt;br /&gt;POKEMON! t3h d00000m.  // scented candles says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;POKEMON! t3h d00000m.  // scented candles says:&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;POKEMON! t3h d00000m.  // scented candles says:&lt;br /&gt;you must be honoured.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;VENDETTA says:&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;VENDETTA says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG HER FILTHY BUTT WAS ON MY BED!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;VENDETTA says:&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE WAS BOUNCING ON IT!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;VENDETTA says:&lt;br /&gt;eurgh&lt;br /&gt;POKEMON! t3h d00000m.  // scented candles says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;VENDETTA says:&lt;br /&gt;i hate my dad's friends.&lt;br /&gt;POKEMON! t3h d00000m.  // scented candles says:&lt;br /&gt;blog about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;cheryl&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING'S GOTTEN INTO YOU, says:&lt;br /&gt;TO THINK YUO WERE HER FAN&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING'S GOTTEN INTO YOU, says:&lt;br /&gt;SHE PROBABLY THINKS, YEAEH RACHAEL'S MY FAN, SHE'D BE ELATED IF I SAT ON HER BED. AND USED HER MAKEUP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I SO CAN'T BELIEVE I VOTED FOR HER!&lt;br /&gt;ZOMFG!&lt;br /&gt;SHE USED. MY EYELINER!&lt;br /&gt;FUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!&lt;br /&gt;it was brand new.&lt;br /&gt;and she touched my ipod!&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND&lt;br /&gt;zomfgheiwbnsmixowqnifuwbqfonaw!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;me is pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;obviously i cant say who she is, cause like.&lt;br /&gt;firstly, my dad's friend's daughter &amp;amp; secondly, she's kind of a celeb. whatever. she sucks anyway.&lt;br /&gt;and shes fat.&lt;br /&gt;but ooooh, i love her heels.&lt;br /&gt;SHUT UP RACHAEL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-384994749638057654?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/384994749638057654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=384994749638057654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/384994749638057654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/384994749638057654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/08/zomfg-i-hate-my-dads-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-2613057161612015390</id><published>2007-08-10T20:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:22:58.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/Rrxe701GhJI/AAAAAAAAABw/ciz1xaHaA6U/s1600-h/DSC00253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/Rrxe701GhJI/AAAAAAAAABw/ciz1xaHaA6U/s320/DSC00253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097053260163220626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all dressed up &amp; ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;okay. i went shopping today! with cheryl&amp; joyee. hoho. it was kind of last minute la, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZOMFG I SAW DAMN ALOT OF THINGS I WANTED TO BUY TODAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come, i shall list.&lt;br /&gt;black tube top -Wh(as above) ITS DAMN HOT.&lt;br /&gt;red pullover -Wh again.&lt;br /&gt;'feed the models' shirt -Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;gray dress-like top thing -Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;(EH, YOU BETTER NOT GO AND BUY ALSO.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate having no money!&lt;br /&gt;i dont care, im going shopping again. PFFT! i want more clothes okay!&lt;br /&gt;YAY. i love shopping with those two! and eating pretzels and getting fat. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;we must go out again soon okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH AND I WANT TO THANK WIDYA,&lt;br /&gt;because she is so sweet and she called me yesterday while she was at singfest to let me listen to The Academy Is. how cute is she!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU GIRL! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2613057161612015390?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2613057161612015390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2613057161612015390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2613057161612015390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2613057161612015390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/08/all-dressed-up-ready-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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/_L2w5nu0bV9g/Rrxe701GhJI/AAAAAAAAABw/ciz1xaHaA6U/s72-c/DSC00253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-6429896303403222707</id><published>2007-08-09T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T12:28:34.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're not the person that i once knew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are you scared to let em' know its you?&lt;br /&gt;Of they could only see it like i do,&lt;br /&gt;then they would see a stranger too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 11 today, and i remember having a dream last night i just don't remember what it was about. heh.&lt;br /&gt;i fell asleep while using the com again yesterday! and this time i woke up again at like 5.&lt;br /&gt;waste electricity. :/&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;promenade yesterday, we did makeup and hair for the chorus people only. its probably most fun to do for chorus cause theres so many colours we can use and all. hoho, okay.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE OUR MAKEUP TEAM! :D (most of them, la.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH OH AND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY GENNY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;i cant believe you're fourteen alr,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause you still watch stupid shows like twinnies and whtever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS TIME TO GROW UP GENNY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU GIRL! :D :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-6429896303403222707?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/6429896303403222707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=6429896303403222707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6429896303403222707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6429896303403222707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/08/youre-not-person-that-i-once-knew-are.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-604022491542606104</id><published>2007-08-04T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T17:05:16.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am sitting here in from my computer, supposed to be typing my geog notes. BUT NOOOOO. i cant.  its confusing me and i'm stuck. stupid global warming.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm going to stop studying geog.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to stop studying.&lt;br /&gt;im going to go downstairs and eat my yoghurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahaha. :D inside joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-604022491542606104?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/604022491542606104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=604022491542606104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/604022491542606104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/604022491542606104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-am-sitting-here-in-from-my-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-1088506974089780950</id><published>2007-08-01T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T23:16:21.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRHDAY NATALIE YONG! &lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;today was interesting, i guess. and really fucking tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ohwell. i'm off to study. i had coffee today so i think i'll be able to stay up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-1088506974089780950?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/1088506974089780950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=1088506974089780950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1088506974089780950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1088506974089780950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birhday-natalie-yong-i-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-431857743045657731</id><published>2007-07-26T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:22:58.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RqiK901GhHI/AAAAAAAAABg/wvdDql3eykQ/s1600-h/IMG_1902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RqiK901GhHI/AAAAAAAAABg/wvdDql3eykQ/s320/IMG_1902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091472173500367986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you ama! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HAHAAH I LOVE THAT PICTURE.&lt;br /&gt;oh, i havent been blogging again.&lt;br /&gt;okay. so today. uhhhhhh,&lt;br /&gt;nothing much happened today. it rained really heavily after school, we got kicked out of the chapel when ms wan(SP?!?!??!!) didnt turn up for rme, had to watch mean girls again, went to study with gen after school (AND SPENT LIKE THREE BILLION BUCKS), and uhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i had my dad's big fat camera today! for art, but we didnt really use it for art. heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;okay, yes. my day in one sentence. or two.&lt;br /&gt;my life is SO boring.&lt;br /&gt;OHWELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RqiNbk1GhII/AAAAAAAAABo/73KW4hDgFuw/s1600-h/IMG_1953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RqiNbk1GhII/AAAAAAAAABo/73KW4hDgFuw/s320/IMG_1953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091474883624731778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me loves this shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-431857743045657731?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/431857743045657731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=431857743045657731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/431857743045657731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/431857743045657731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-love-you-ama-d-hahaah-i-love-that.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RqiK901GhHI/AAAAAAAAABg/wvdDql3eykQ/s72-c/IMG_1902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-7231079099453581724</id><published>2007-07-21T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T23:20:01.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TODAY WAS THE SEX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harry potter is out! ahh i cant wait to read it. my mums reading now, hopefully she'll be done by tomorrow. she read damn slow.&lt;br /&gt;i know who died, one of them. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;hoho. im happy. harry didnt die. i think.&lt;br /&gt;and draco is in this book too, meaning, when the movie comes out, I HAVE EYECANDY, BABY!&lt;br /&gt;whoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. anyway.&lt;br /&gt;tog again today, we have to perform some mini skit thing next week. heh. it finally feels like theatre. HAHAHA what am i saying.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to eat at the coffeeshop after that.&lt;br /&gt;and then last minute decided to go for ballet under the stars with joyee.&lt;br /&gt;so i met her at j8(AND SHE WAS HALF AN HOUR LATE! tsk tsk jo.) then we bought cheryl's ticket. omg the queue was damn long la. stupid sistic.&lt;br /&gt;and this asswipe of an old aunty cut our queue. asswipe!&lt;br /&gt;anyway. yeah, then we were like running late alr, so we took the train(which was freakin slow also) and then practically ran from dhoby ghaut to fort canning, NOT TAKING NADIAS ROUTE, which made it much shorter.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. it was okay la. there was this hot guy sitting near us, but cheryl insists hes not hot and he looks like ehem. he is so hot la. and joyee agrees with me. too bad his eyes are too close together.&lt;br /&gt;hm. anyway. then we stole food from the wedding reception, and then got caught. HAHAHA. so embarassing. nevermind, we ate one brownie anyway!&lt;br /&gt;it was sooo gooood.&lt;br /&gt;too bad cheryl didnt get to eat one, cause we got caught trying to steal one for her. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;so yes, anyway. i think it was quite rubbishy, cause there were so many long long intervals and so little performances, not really worth the money, but it was fun la. the company i guess.&lt;br /&gt;SO ANYWAY, my point is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;today was so fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-7231079099453581724?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/7231079099453581724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=7231079099453581724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7231079099453581724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7231079099453581724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-was-sex.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-2470938736133498753</id><published>2007-07-16T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T17:52:24.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIZZI :D&lt;br /&gt;i love you dear! &lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;thanks ash, hahaha. i want to reply you la. but now you got no blog, see, see. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. today was quite boring. the two hongkong girls came today. i think i forgot their names alr, i only know theres one called vivien or something.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, whoooops. i am so mean.&lt;br /&gt;okay nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMA DID HER DARE!&lt;br /&gt;everybody go see her blog. shes getting married! awwww. *wipes fake tear* so sweeet.&lt;br /&gt;genny's got to do her dare too. heh heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2470938736133498753?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2470938736133498753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2470938736133498753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2470938736133498753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2470938736133498753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-birthday-lizzi-d-i-love-you-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-2998780934690989990</id><published>2007-07-15T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T21:34:29.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello Rachh.&lt;br /&gt;Told you i would post soon [;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,thanks for your letter it was really sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Haha,i actually wrote one back to you but then i forgot to give it you on Friday so i'll just give it to you on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably be giving you 2.&lt;br /&gt;You'll know why,dont worry.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go out with you soon!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;My bad. ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Seeyou!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2998780934690989990?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2998780934690989990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2998780934690989990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2998780934690989990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2998780934690989990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-rachh.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05538394506983637866</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-15827915.post-4362725583404059852</id><published>2007-07-15T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T11:54:05.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i went to watch harry potter yesterday! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at like, 11.15pm. ended like 2? it was so nice.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, if you don't count the fact that the director &lt;u&gt;CUT OUT 3/4 THE BOOK!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean like, whats harry potter of you don't give me the full thing right!&lt;br /&gt;so shit.&lt;br /&gt;and stupid umbridge gave me the worst goosebumps EVER.&lt;br /&gt;OHWELL.&lt;br /&gt;it was still a good show. i can't wait for the next one. and the one after that!&lt;br /&gt;and i can't wait for the book either.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i will not act like a harry potter fanatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had tog yesterday too, it was quite okay la, after awhile. cause in the beginning it was so. awkward.&lt;br /&gt;basically, we just played games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, did i mention, my idiot parents won't let me go for sakae sushi race. so irritating! eurgh. and i was like shouting at them over the phone at the club. eurgh. bunch of morons.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. maybe they'll let me go down and watch, like, for fun.&lt;br /&gt;i doubt so though.&lt;br /&gt;they think i still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;need to catch up from skipping school for one week. like, can you say, WHAT THE HELL.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. they're letting me go out today, so whatever. i shan't bitch until i come home late and they scold me again.&lt;br /&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;sucks to be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-4362725583404059852?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/4362725583404059852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=4362725583404059852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4362725583404059852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4362725583404059852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-went-to-watch-harry-potter-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-4552698994337016164</id><published>2007-07-12T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T20:00:46.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;I AM NOT DEAD :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehheh. yes, i am aliveeeee &amp;kicking.&lt;br /&gt;okay. so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;INTERSCHOOLS.&lt;/u&gt; wow, that was a week ago! hoho.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. it was fun, you know. skipping school and all. despite the fact that we didn't win anything D: it was still enjoyable. and i know we all really tried to bring back something (to show off. HEH HEH), but ITS OKAY MAN. we still rock more than all the rest of you lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE YOU IJ SAILING! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there's always next year, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;moving on.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MATHS NOW. janny lee is so not doing anything to help me, and me ego is deflating drastically. not good. maths leaves me grumpy nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;and i've been PMS-ing alot, i know. i'm sorry :/&lt;br /&gt;OH TODAY. we had this relief teacher for art, who apparently introduced herself as "relief teacher". can you say, DUHH. ama said shes the eccentric kind. HAHA. eccentric. how cool, i met an eccentric person today. she can go high five with my  five also-eccentric friends and dance along into the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;heh. irony: ama called her eccentric. ama, you are somewhat eccentric my dear. tgther with your raisin partner.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH! I FORGOT TO BLOG ABOUT PRATA!&lt;br /&gt;we went for prata on tuesday! six of us, after the history excursion thing. it was so fun :D&lt;br /&gt;like the first time we've gone out together, EVER.&lt;br /&gt;we went to the prata place at holy spirit there, so i brought them to the busstop petra likes to go home from. wah, spoiled people i tell you. complaining and complaining. "SO FAR!" "OMG WE HAVE TO WALK IN THE TUNNEL!"&lt;br /&gt;and then they sang some desert song. alamak. *slaps forehead*&lt;br /&gt;see, eccentric! eccentric!&lt;br /&gt;anyway. yes, we had prata. it was so nice.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, i loved tuesday. EXCEPT FOR THE STUPID MUSEUM WHICH WAS SO BORING! mostly, but there were some fun parts. anyway. the museum was quite cool cause its all new and looks like a hotel and has swinging red chandeliers (sp?) and nice toilets and lockers and THE COMPANION! its so cool. you cal listen to the stuff and watch movies and stuff. cool right, i knowwwwww.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, but the lifestyle place was so boring and i was hungry and i became a grumpy old woman.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;one time experience right, at least now i can say. OH I'VE BEEN TO THE MUSEUM! THEY HAVE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COMPANIONS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friends dont let friends dial drunk/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, i want to watch harry potter, NOWWWW! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-4552698994337016164?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/4552698994337016164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=4552698994337016164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4552698994337016164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4552698994337016164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-am-not-dead-d-hehheh.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-6699458919317520336</id><published>2007-06-29T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T21:21:22.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;rock and roll honey,&lt;br /&gt;don't you know, baby, we're all alone now&lt;br /&gt;gimme something to sing about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love paramore. :D&lt;br /&gt;trng today. we didn't sail though. ran and played soccer. it was quite fun lah. interschools is next week. ahhh. i'm damn scared lah. :/&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. no school! i am happy. but i'm gonna miss drama. ):&lt;br /&gt;drama is so fun.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;im scared.&lt;br /&gt;im scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-6699458919317520336?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/6699458919317520336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=6699458919317520336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6699458919317520336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6699458919317520336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/06/rock-and-roll-honey-dont-you-know-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-8121340945626265056</id><published>2007-06-22T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T22:25:10.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant believe we have school on monday.&lt;br /&gt;eurgh.&lt;br /&gt;this sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im waiting for the heroes rerun to start. its at 11.30!&lt;br /&gt;aaaahhhh. hopefully my stupid useless brain doesnt force me to go to sleep by then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-8121340945626265056?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/8121340945626265056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=8121340945626265056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/8121340945626265056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/8121340945626265056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-cant-believe-we-have-school-on-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-1404011170556879128</id><published>2007-06-19T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:23:00.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRIBUTE: to jazreel wong (uh) siying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aka. jazreel the guaikia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good friend of mine, since, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. i dont remember. anyway, thats not impt. the point is, she is WON-DEEE-AAARRRRR-FUULLLL.&lt;br /&gt;and she gave me inspiration to write this post today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;10 things you should know about JAZREEL!&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1) She is a, uh, guaikia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RnenbHrJyUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/HQF37o-kyOg/s1600-h/jazreel6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077711189241874754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RnenbHrJyUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/HQF37o-kyOg/s320/jazreel6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2) She's quite money minded. o.O right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RnenbXrJyVI/AAAAAAAAAAw/zZYblebze6Y/s1600-h/jazreel4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077711193536842066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RnenbXrJyVI/AAAAAAAAAAw/zZYblebze6Y/s320/jazreel4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3) She likes to, uh, PLAY with money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077711859256772962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RneoCHrJyWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8MJGE1dTufQ/s320/jazreel3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt look normal to me either, totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4) She likes greentea! Just like meeeeeeee :D :D&lt;br /&gt;5)Her housephone is pink and looks like a handphone! Damn cool right, I know!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6) Pigtails are SO her thing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RnepGHrJyXI/AAAAAAAAABA/MiM8SPpNUhU/s1600-h/jazreel2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077713027487877490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RnepGHrJyXI/AAAAAAAAABA/MiM8SPpNUhU/s320/jazreel2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7) She thinks its really cute. I mean, aint it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8) She can so do the pout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RneqE3rJyYI/AAAAAAAAABI/SmSiInJ-QHc/s1600-h/jazreel.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077714105524668802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RneqE3rJyYI/AAAAAAAAABI/SmSiInJ-QHc/s320/jazreel.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i told you so man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9)She can do some weird thingy that makes her look fat too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RneqE3rJyZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/QlCMX_0IK-g/s1600-h/jazreel5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077714105524668818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RneqE3rJyZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/QlCMX_0IK-g/s320/jazreel5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;aww, aint she CUTE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10) and yes, she can look totally glam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RnerRXrJyaI/AAAAAAAAABY/CVjAKBV2NZU/s1600-h/320008333l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077715419784661410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RnerRXrJyaI/AAAAAAAAABY/CVjAKBV2NZU/s320/320008333l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i know right, THAT CANNOT BE THE SAME JAZREEL! well it is lah, life sucks. deal with it man!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-1404011170556879128?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/1404011170556879128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=1404011170556879128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1404011170556879128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1404011170556879128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/06/tribute-to-jazreel-wong-uh-siying-aka.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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/_L2w5nu0bV9g/RnenbHrJyUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/HQF37o-kyOg/s72-c/jazreel6.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-112937238677595353</id><published>2007-06-18T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T23:58:23.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my laptop is GONE!&lt;br /&gt;not gone really. but like. its not with me. sent for repairs. for FIVE DAYS. oh god, kill me now.&lt;br /&gt;which means i cant download songs. and charge my ipod. oh ho, the joy.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind. i'll get a nice proper new non-lagging hard drive. i think. and i'll be able to burn cds again! :D&lt;br /&gt;ah, i miss my laptop already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres the race on tomorrow. &lt;em&gt;GOOD LUCK YOU GUYS :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might be going down to support them, im not sure yet. ohwell. GOOD LUCK ANYWAY! may there be nice not-so-strong winds and no rain! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ack, there are no shows to watch today! ):&lt;br /&gt;except beauty and the geek, which is quite stupid really. they're doing this farm thingy where they have the carry hay and squeeze milk and catch sheep.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;pfft/ stupid show. why are there no good shows on monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-112937238677595353?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/112937238677595353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=112937238677595353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/112937238677595353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/112937238677595353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-laptop-is-gone-not-gone-really.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-3418543974267771470</id><published>2007-06-15T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T22:05:13.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i am back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho, i bet youre all tired of my "i am leaving"s and "i am back"s.&lt;br /&gt;okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;im back. :D&lt;br /&gt;and no, i didnt bring back presents. yes you can take out your tomatos and eggs and throw them at me now.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;im sick too. (yah i know, again right! eurgh) i was sick the third day i was there. cause of some shitty tortilla wrap thingy that had me puking for like forever.&lt;br /&gt;i am NEVER eating another tortilla wrap EVER again.&lt;br /&gt;no bandito pockets, no whatever-it-was sammytai and i made for F&amp;N, &lt;strong&gt;NO NOTHING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear, NEVER AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;i might as well NOT have gone to perth, cause i spent three quarters the time sleeping in the freakin cold apartment which has NO HEATER! when hello, i am SINGAPOREAN, i need a heater if i am going to survive in super cold temperatures of 12-14 degrees (at night) with your shitty excuse for a blanket.&lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH AND I SAW SAM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes, sam low. SAMANTHA LOW THE SAILOR. in perth. fremantle to be exact.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the EXACT SAME PERSON who i said to "if i see you in perth, IM GONNA RUN!"&lt;br /&gt;and guess what she did. SHE WALKED AWAY FROM ME!&lt;br /&gt;stupid girl went "RACHAEL!" *giggle giggle*&lt;br /&gt;*stuff hands in hoodie*&lt;br /&gt;*walk briskly away*&lt;br /&gt;while i am standing there going "OHMYGOD SAM" and stoning at her (GIGGLING and walking away from me) and im like O.O&lt;br /&gt;small world huh.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i think shes still over there now. lucky shit.&lt;br /&gt;OHWELL.&lt;br /&gt;ah. okay lah. i am tired again.&lt;br /&gt;wow, ive been lying in bed&amp;amp;stoning practically the whole day and i am still tired.&lt;br /&gt;okay, bye. im gonna lie in bed and stone somemore.&lt;br /&gt;*aussie voice*&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-3418543974267771470?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/3418543974267771470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=3418543974267771470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3418543974267771470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3418543974267771470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-back.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-8441945026960384694</id><published>2007-06-08T07:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T08:08:00.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love SQ lounges.&lt;br /&gt;i swear, the keyboards are damn nice and the laksa is like HEAVEN. and theres free coffee! i know you love SQ lounges too. :D :D&lt;br /&gt;our flight is at 8.15 i think. so i have like 20 mins more before i have to get out of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh and thankyou my dear sheryl for waking up early in the morning just to say bye to me :D i love you missy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH, i feel so warm-ish. hoho. must be the coffee. anyway, this is quite boring. this place is full of businessmen. i am like the only one below the age of 30. my brothers are not counted!&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if the apartment in perth will have internet, i hope so though. then i can use daddys laptop. IF he lets me :/&lt;br /&gt;OH OH. you know the toilets here are SUPER NICE. ah, the soap smells like strawberries! :D&lt;br /&gt;okay, whatever rachael.&lt;br /&gt;ive never noticed these things until now, after all the years ive been coming here for (free) breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;AH, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i must remember to get nadia's playing cards! so paiseh lah, go aeroplane ask for playing cards :/ nadia, if i get super embarassed you owe me an ice cream. :D&lt;br /&gt;okay BYE, i have to go now! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-8441945026960384694?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/8441945026960384694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=8441945026960384694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/8441945026960384694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/8441945026960384694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-love-sq-lounges.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-100601081285883102</id><published>2007-06-08T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T00:05:52.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay.&lt;br /&gt;IM LEAVING IN APPROX. 8 HOURS.&lt;br /&gt;aw, i can hear your loud exagerrated sobs. its okay dears, i'll be back in uh. six days! :D and i'll bring back pictures! :D&lt;br /&gt;hoho, okay. i am going to sleep now!&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT WORLD,&lt;br /&gt;dont miss me too much okay.&lt;br /&gt;:D :D&lt;br /&gt;*melodramatic exit*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-100601081285883102?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/100601081285883102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=100601081285883102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/100601081285883102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/100601081285883102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/06/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-6358487933045728703</id><published>2007-06-06T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T23:56:22.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hur, everybodys going over to xanga. its like, a few people go, EVERYBODY GO!&lt;br /&gt;oh ho. anyway.&lt;br /&gt;HEROES IS STARTING IN SEVEN MINUTES!&lt;br /&gt;did i mention i havent been watching the past two weeks?! worst wednesdays ever. sigh! nevermind, i shall watch the heroes marathon petras always talking about. if she EVER opens her telescope to tell me when it is. humph.&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i will go for trng tomorrow. hoho. i havent started packing also. oh shoot. i need to go steal a luggage from the attic.&lt;br /&gt;eeeek, i'll be stuck at home for a whole other day tomorrow. kill me now.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHH! i wish our flight was tomorrow. then i'll be too excited to think about all these irrelevant things. AHHA. okay whatever. i am going to be a guaikid and to homework tomorrow! yes, okay. homework. sure. i can do this, yes i can.&lt;br /&gt;and i will not spend the day watching rubbish shows on tv!&lt;br /&gt;like what i did today, i tell you. there is nothing to watch one lah! i'll end up lying on the couch staring at the ceiling and playing with my hair. what a waste of time. poooooffff.&lt;br /&gt;YAY! HEROES IS IN FIVE MINUTES! OKAY BYEBYE! AHHH! I LOVE HEROES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoooops, i forgot to publish.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-6358487933045728703?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/6358487933045728703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=6358487933045728703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6358487933045728703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6358487933045728703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/06/hur-everybodys-going-over-to-xanga.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-8082486310334117443</id><published>2007-06-05T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T23:04:58.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel like shit now. blaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;trng was super tiring. i have a grand total of 9 bruises and 2 cuts. whoop-dee-fucking-doo. the wind was crazy strong when we first went out. i capsized, then i couldnt upright. by the time i did i was like half dead.&lt;br /&gt;it got better after that lah. but still! 9 bruises. its a new record, baby!&lt;br /&gt;hoho. okay.&lt;br /&gt;mummy doesnt want me to go for trng on thursday cause shes scared i will be too tired to wake up early the next morning to go to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;pshhh, excuses excuses. she is so full if shit.&lt;br /&gt;AH! i love petra. she piggybacks me all the time :D&lt;br /&gt;esp today, cause i didnt bring my booties and the floor was superly hot. THANK YOU PETRA! i loooveeee yooouuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;teresa tried piggybacking me, HAHA, but im far too heavy for her. i think i broke her back. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHH. I HAVENT PACKEDDDDDDD :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i mention i love my new winter jacket! makes me wish singapore had four seasons so i can wear it more often! HOHO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I tried to move you&lt;br /&gt;But you just wouldn't budge&lt;br /&gt;I tried to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;But you'd rather hold your grudge&lt;br /&gt;I think you know what I'm getting at&lt;br /&gt;You said goodbye and I just don't want you regretting that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-8082486310334117443?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/8082486310334117443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=8082486310334117443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/8082486310334117443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/8082486310334117443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-feel-like-shit-now.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-7104773255681780874</id><published>2007-06-03T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T14:32:55.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;CAMP WAS SUPER FUNNNNNNNN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :D&lt;br /&gt;okay mostly it was sad. cause of all the sessions and everything. but it was fun lah. poor meishi got a high fever and missed it, she pangseh-ed me lah! but i sort of got to bond with the others so it was okay. i bunked with kim, val, phyllis, clare, selene and cheryl. i wasnt supposed to sleep in their room lah, but heck. i just did. the choice choice place wasnt as nice as st theresas, but the rooms were okay. the toilets were just gross lah, damn disgusting to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;we had alot of serious serious sessions on the first and second days. then there was pray over also, damn sad lah. we all cried like shit, ah, most of us lah. i know i cried like shit.&lt;br /&gt;then on the second day we went back to ctk for mass and our parents were there. then there was this letter exchange thing and the parents made photo journals for us, like scrapbook kind of thing lah. super sweet. then we had dinner. apparently the fried rice was spoilt :/&lt;br /&gt;then we were all like looking at each others photo journals and all, damn fun lah. ahhhhh, i miss camp. it ended like so fast. today we didnt really do anything also, we just had like one praise and worship thing and then sharing again.&lt;br /&gt;ahh, i cant believe its over already lah!&lt;br /&gt;it was like yesterday i was fretting about meishi not going and going for trng and all. SIGH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-7104773255681780874?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/7104773255681780874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=7104773255681780874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7104773255681780874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7104773255681780874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/06/camp-was-super-funnnnnnnn-d-d-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-4233005548457659587</id><published>2007-05-30T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T00:13:35.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just went to watch pirates of the carribean. the third one, not the ones i watched alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;and i think im quite late in saying this, but orlando bloom is in fact quite hot. too bad he had to become captain of the flying dutchman.  ooh, im giving away the ending. whoooopsie!&lt;br /&gt;oh man, i want to watch it again! ah! it should have been longer. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;ah, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;im really, officially, seriously, totally not going to bangkok anymore.&lt;br /&gt;boohoohoo.&lt;br /&gt;mommy decided we shall go to perth instead and not risk getting killed. what-everrr. perth, hm. perth. iver been there twice, both times only to stopover to go to melbourne. i heard its where people go to retire.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. its winter there now, so at least it will be nice and cold :D&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we're going for a week, i think. ah, im gonna have to skip trng. pft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camp is on friday. i sort of cant wait i guess. YEAH I CANT WAIT :D&lt;br /&gt;ah, i wonder what we're gonna do. hoho, peshu's gonna miss all of it cause she aint coming. sad case, sad case. OH! MAYBE THEY'LL BRING US TO SENTOSA AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;AAAHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt; i doubt so though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, i am in a totally whatever mood and i dont know what rubbish i just typed so uh, yeah. goodnight world, rotate slower for me, i want to sleep long long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-4233005548457659587?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/4233005548457659587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=4233005548457659587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4233005548457659587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4233005548457659587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-just-went-to-watch-pirates-of.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-7706973819548885095</id><published>2007-05-28T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T00:00:41.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just watched the first two pirates of the carribean movies.&lt;br /&gt;gaaaaaaaaah. i cannot believe what a sucker for romance i am. how pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;my mum is going to cancel the bangkok trip.&lt;br /&gt;we're not even going to jakarta anymore.&lt;br /&gt;sucks to be me. i swear. ):&lt;br /&gt;no shopping ):&lt;br /&gt;no aeroplanes ):&lt;br /&gt;no hotel ):&lt;br /&gt;no super yummy fattening breakfast buffet ):&lt;br /&gt;no NOTHING! ): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WANT TO CRYYYYYYYY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on top of that, i am going to spend my whole entire holiday stoning at home/ going for trng. kill me already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lah, must wake up early tomorrow. goodnight world, remember to pity me. for my life sucks and i so do not deserve this horrible shopping-less fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BOOOOHOOOOHOOOOOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-7706973819548885095?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/7706973819548885095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=7706973819548885095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7706973819548885095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7706973819548885095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-just-watched-first-two-pirates-of.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-1841440694146045379</id><published>2007-05-26T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T19:48:45.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Men think that women like guys who are dangerous. As a result, guys will often smoke cigarettes, drink too much, and ride a motorcycle without a helmet. The reality? Women don't like guys who are dangerous. Women want us to think that because women are trying to kill us.&lt;br /&gt;--Dennis Miller, The Rants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;whoever this guy is, he must have been one hell of a good kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ohwell. so today was boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i didnt really do anything productive except bake the pre-mixed cookies my mum bought and cooked myself an egg for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;whoo. go me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay. excuse me. im going to eat a cookie for dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-1841440694146045379?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/1841440694146045379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=1841440694146045379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1841440694146045379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1841440694146045379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/05/men-think-that-women-like-guys-who-are.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-7021730881225199172</id><published>2007-05-21T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T11:11:31.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the latte effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;THE LATTE EFFECT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM IN THE IMAC LAB!&lt;br /&gt;i love imacs.&lt;br /&gt;whoo.&lt;br /&gt;eh, they make blogger look funny.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;i havent blogged in super duper long lah.&lt;br /&gt;we're having this financial literacy thing now. super boring. she just asked me what i NEED.&lt;br /&gt;and i said food&amp;pads.&lt;br /&gt;pads was ama's idea.&lt;br /&gt;you know. sanitary pads. cause shes having her PEERIOOODDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;cc2 camp is in two weeks!&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait. its in JURONG. so far.&lt;br /&gt;SIGHH.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. now shes talking about how we dont have aircons in school and we are so poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;GO MS WHATEVER-YOUR-NAME-IS!&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;NADIA AMA AND GEN ARE PLAYING NEOPETS! god save me. i am surrounded by 5-month-olds.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl&amp;jloong didnt come today.&lt;br /&gt;they;re both SICK. so poor thing right, AWW.&lt;br /&gt;steph&amp;meldee are playing checkers. HAHA. its like checkers flying in mid air kinda thing. beaver also.&lt;br /&gt;hah, i can see EVERYYTHINGGGG!&lt;br /&gt;ama is tsk-ing me cause shes blogging too and im peeping.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, shes writing about cheekenchop.&lt;br /&gt;what a LOSER.&lt;br /&gt;hoho. the imac kepboards are so nice to type.&lt;br /&gt;typetypetype.&lt;br /&gt;now nadia is playing checkers too.&lt;br /&gt;LOSER! LOSER! LOOSEEERRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;hur.&lt;br /&gt;okay lah, im going now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-7021730881225199172?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/7021730881225199172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=7021730881225199172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7021730881225199172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7021730881225199172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/05/latte-effect-i-am-in-imac-lab-i-love.html' title='the latte effect'/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-77204293297859382</id><published>2007-05-09T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T19:44:13.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YANKEEDOODLE!&lt;br /&gt;Hello Yankeeeeee,&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Today aint the last of my papers man.&lt;br /&gt;]:&lt;br /&gt;I have Home Ec at 8am in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;Pfft,so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go out witchuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;Haha,shit.&lt;br /&gt;-shock face.&lt;br /&gt;My hands are so cold because my blood isnt travelling to my hand because i have done something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;So like, my hand is freezing now!&lt;br /&gt;Whaha,okay.&lt;br /&gt;Too cold.&lt;br /&gt;Brrrrr, (:&lt;br /&gt;Okauokau.&lt;br /&gt;I hope your science paper was great as usual!&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;3 you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-77204293297859382?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/77204293297859382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=77204293297859382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/77204293297859382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/77204293297859382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/05/yankeedoodle-hello-yankeeeeee-d-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05538394506983637866</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-15827915.post-933639628838299740</id><published>2007-05-09T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T00:24:34.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last paper last paper last paper.&lt;br /&gt;LAST PAPER! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;can you FEEL the joy radiating from me.&lt;br /&gt;oh god, i sound gay.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE STUDYING!&lt;br /&gt;studying screwed up my sleepytime and makes me finish all the coffee,&lt;br /&gt;but still sleep halfway anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i am such a loser lah.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at like, 11.30?&lt;br /&gt;and i fell asleep at 8.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;cheena was fucked up today. damn shit la, no change alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;agh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excuse me while i go stuff science into my brains.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-933639628838299740?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/933639628838299740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=933639628838299740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/933639628838299740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/933639628838299740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/05/last-paper-last-paper-last-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-1624287611797368607</id><published>2007-05-06T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T23:34:26.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A koala was sitting in a gum tree...... smoking a joint&lt;br /&gt;when a little lizard walked past, looked up and said,&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Koala! What are you doing?"&lt;br /&gt;The koala said, "Smoking a joint, come up and have some."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the little lizard climbed up and sat next to the koala&lt;br /&gt;where they enjoyed a few joints.&lt;br /&gt;After a while the little lizard said that his mouth was "dry"&lt;br /&gt;and that he was going to get a drink from the river.&lt;br /&gt;The little lizard was so stoned that he leaned too far&lt;br /&gt;over and fell into the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crocodile saw this and swam over to the little lizard and&lt;br /&gt;helped him to the side. Then he asked the little lizard,&lt;br /&gt;"What's the matter with you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little lizard explained to the crocodile that he&lt;br /&gt;was sitting smoking a joint with the koala in the tree,&lt;br /&gt;got too stoned and then fell into the river while taking a drink.&lt;br /&gt;The crocodile said that he had to check this out and walked&lt;br /&gt;into the rain forest, found the tree where the koala was&lt;br /&gt;sitting finishing a joint. The crocodile looked up and said,&lt;br /&gt;"Hey you!"&lt;br /&gt;So the koala looked down at him and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shiiiiiiiiiiit dude.....&lt;br /&gt;How much water did you drink?!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAAAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i think this is damn funny la :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-1624287611797368607?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/1624287611797368607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=1624287611797368607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1624287611797368607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1624287611797368607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/05/koala-was-sitting-in-gum-tree.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-5485666964429838154</id><published>2007-05-02T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T20:43:43.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOD!&lt;br /&gt;i havent blogged in millenniums.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha, i can use big words :D&lt;br /&gt;haaa haaa haaaaa. *insert smirk here*&lt;br /&gt;anyway. exams suck. i can hear you all going "you think?!" muahaha, yes. i am stating the painfully obvious. so sue me.&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD! heroes is in 27minutes. :D&lt;br /&gt;i love heroes. i love love love heroes. heroes makes my wednesday happy again.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. im talking alot of rubbish and this post has no meaning.&lt;br /&gt;ama youre such an ass. stop daoing me! i know you have some sadistic pleasure when i start rambling when you dao me, but its not funny anymore!&lt;br /&gt;OH! did i mention, ms hwan(sp?) is super nice. even though she gets annpying sometimes la, but shes super nice! shes our RME teacher by the way. anyway. shes organising a barbeque thing for us! like right after the exams. super nice la, and we're so mean to her somemore. haha, i always make fun of her clothes X: ahhh, i cannot wait until exams are over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay la, im off to memorise history. and wait for heroes to start.&lt;br /&gt;I FORGOT TO WATCH PRISON BREAK YESTERDAY. boohoohoo. i suck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-5485666964429838154?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/5485666964429838154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=5485666964429838154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5485666964429838154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5485666964429838154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/05/god-i-havent-blogged-in-millenniums.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-758797312380723044</id><published>2007-04-22T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T18:57:28.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nadia and i were talking about this oral comm project la.&lt;br /&gt;and then we were supposed to find problems you might encounter while managing impulsitivity or something.&lt;br /&gt;nadia was being quite, erhem erhem.&lt;br /&gt;wols.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!MS RUBBER DUCKIE : D says:&lt;br /&gt;slows down our talking?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;SLOWS DOWN TALKING?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELLLLLLLLLL&lt;br /&gt;!MS RUBBER DUCKIE : D says:&lt;br /&gt;can okay!&lt;br /&gt;!MS RUBBER DUCKIE : D says:&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know the proper word for it&lt;br /&gt;!MS RUBBER DUCKIE : D says:&lt;br /&gt;so yeah&lt;br /&gt;!MS RUBBER DUCKIE : D says:&lt;br /&gt;we cant shoot our mouths?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;nadia: RACHAEL! did you do maths?&lt;br /&gt;rachael: *think*&lt;br /&gt;rachael: *think*&lt;br /&gt;1 min later.&lt;br /&gt;rachael: *think*&lt;br /&gt;rachael: *think*&lt;br /&gt;rachael: yeap.&lt;br /&gt;nadia: so slow./&lt;br /&gt;rachael:&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-HERES THE PART NADIA GETS REALLY BIMBOTIC!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!MS RUBBER DUCKIE : D says:&lt;br /&gt;when was that?!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;I MADE IT UP LA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;cause you know&lt;br /&gt;!MS RUBBER DUCKIE : D says:&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;!MS RUBBER DUCKIE : D says:&lt;br /&gt;oops!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;you said slows down our talking.&lt;br /&gt;!MS RUBBER DUCKIE : D says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;!MS RUBBER DUCKIE : D says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;youre supposed to laugh -.-&lt;br /&gt;!MS RUBBER DUCKIE : D says:&lt;br /&gt;can put in also!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;WHAT&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;ITS A JOKE!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;NADIA!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;PLUG IN BABY says:&lt;br /&gt;YOU TOOOOOTHEAAAADDDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*names have not been edited/changed so as to not protect privacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;didya get it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-758797312380723044?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/758797312380723044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=758797312380723044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/758797312380723044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/758797312380723044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/04/nadia-and-i-were-talking-about-this.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-7716286919190084593</id><published>2007-04-21T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T23:35:37.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I STUDIED LIKE THE WHOLE FREAKIN DAY TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;all hail me.&lt;br /&gt;bow bow bow.&lt;br /&gt;thank you thank you! *bow bow bow*&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i got alot of shit from undone to done(in the checklist in my head)&lt;br /&gt;i am so proud of you rachael!&lt;br /&gt;*hugs self*&lt;br /&gt;eheh. im talking alot of rubbish also.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, YAY!&lt;br /&gt;i love coffee. when i drink coffee i can rule the world.&lt;br /&gt;no, i dont love coffee.&lt;br /&gt;i love coffee bean.&lt;br /&gt;ooooh la laaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, you shut up. aliens have not attacked my brain.&lt;br /&gt;i think i have earned the right to be gigglegiggle happy.&lt;br /&gt;so excuse me while i snuggle under the covers and think about life as i drift of into another dimension called I-LOVE-RACHAEL LAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote from some random story i read ages ago.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS A NICE STORY OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;i tell you, some fictionpress stuff are better than stuff in like say, kinokuniya. however you spell the damned thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Dude, why didn’t you tell us a chick was moving in with us?”&lt;br /&gt;“Because you would have started foaming at the mouth, you little man whore, you. Go dump ice down your pants; you’re a disgrace to mankind.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-7716286919190084593?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/7716286919190084593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=7716286919190084593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7716286919190084593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/7716286919190084593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-studied-like-whole-freakin-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-6144067041890281183</id><published>2007-04-16T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T23:25:18.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rachael you bitch, you left your blog to die!&lt;br /&gt;okay everybody. today is nadia's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;i shall copy and paste what i wrote on ama's blog here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NADIA HONEY! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we love you okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;even though youre super annoying and youre a super duper naughty girl and your mommy wants to spank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im kidding, im kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;crawl out of your diapers nadia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAVE A HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(whats left of it la.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-6144067041890281183?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/6144067041890281183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=6144067041890281183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6144067041890281183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6144067041890281183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/04/rachael-you-bitch-you-left-your-blog-to.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-5426822809479448262</id><published>2007-04-06T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T23:04:26.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll be your dream, I'll be your wish I'll be your fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your hope, I'll be your love be everything that you need.&lt;br /&gt;I love you more with every breath truly madly deeply do..&lt;br /&gt;I will be strong I will be faithful&lt;br /&gt;'cause I'm counting on a new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;A reason for living. A deeper meaning. Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stand with you on a mountain,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna bathe with you in the sea.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna lay like this forever,&lt;br /&gt;Until the sky falls down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{truly madly deeply- savage garden&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-5426822809479448262?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/5426822809479448262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=5426822809479448262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5426822809479448262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5426822809479448262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/04/ill-be-your-dream-ill-be-your-wish-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-4623512107804194409</id><published>2007-04-06T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T00:14:39.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was quite okay.&lt;br /&gt;drama was fun. but abit scary also.&lt;br /&gt;er, chinese sucked.&lt;br /&gt;nadia and i were playing the stick stick game.&lt;br /&gt;and then there was one game we were both fighting to cancel the stick&lt;br /&gt;then in the end i was going to win anyway.&lt;br /&gt;super funny.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. then EP!&lt;br /&gt;EP was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;i think its gonna suck after animagine lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no more stealing free coloured paper :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so after EP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;stayed back awhile and then camwhored with the speech bubbles(which were for our animation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;super fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then went for lunch with nadia lizzi joyee rachelle and eugenia at macs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i went to meet meishi at j8 after that. went for mass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;came in late and had to sit/stand on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;super crowded la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then went for dinner at j8(AGAIN)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then went back to church for tog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;after that went for adoration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then meishi's daddy sent me home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;AND OOOOH,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I HAVE HOT CROSS BUNS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay la, im tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i got home at 11.30 and still had to go bathe all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so bye bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont blame you, for being you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-4623512107804194409?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/4623512107804194409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=4623512107804194409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4623512107804194409'/><link rel='self' 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palm sunday mass.&lt;br /&gt;which was so tiring and i was having cramps and it totally sucked.&lt;br /&gt;and THEN!&lt;br /&gt;MUMMY BROUGHT US TO VIVOCITY!&lt;br /&gt;ate at the new marche, its super small. not much variety, but all in all quite okay la.&lt;br /&gt;then we went shopping!&lt;br /&gt;i (finally) bought my skinny jeans from mango.&lt;br /&gt;and then i bought a shirt and a hairband from forever 21.&lt;br /&gt;and then i got these shorts from kappa for half price cause my brother bought ANOTHER BAG. sometimes i wonder if hes girl or guy.&lt;br /&gt;then i bought my hoodie :D&lt;br /&gt;i think its for guys, but who cares. it was like 15bucks.&lt;br /&gt;yaaaaaaay.&lt;br /&gt;i am so happy.&lt;br /&gt;and i cannot wait till sarah comes back, cause shes getting me a hooodie too! :D&lt;br /&gt;and then we can go shopping and go to sentosa(hopefully) and then shop somemore and then drop dead.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean the last part.&lt;br /&gt;okay. anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i should really be asleep now.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;i am still a happy girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-1124499149542877391?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/1124499149542877391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=1124499149542877391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1124499149542877391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/1124499149542877391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-am-so-happy-today-went-co-church.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-6079405251713082792</id><published>2007-04-01T15:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T15:40:33.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RACHAELLLL!:DD&lt;br /&gt;lunching soon yea?camwhoring too! hahaa yesyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love,natalie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-6079405251713082792?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-3950604133596056338</id><published>2007-03-31T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T22:46:04.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I MISS MY LONG FLOWY HAIR ):&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shouldnt have cut it.&lt;br /&gt;aaaaargh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-3950604133596056338?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/3950604133596056338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=3950604133596056338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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art.&lt;br /&gt;whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;I BET YOU WANNA SEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/Rgp_C7I40DI/AAAAAAAAAAc/cQ5x9OYbuFU/s1600-h/DSC00176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046986020633497650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/Rgp_C7I40DI/AAAAAAAAAAc/cQ5x9OYbuFU/s320/DSC00176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/Rgp-JrI40CI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4htJ5v5FehU/s1600-h/DSC00173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046985037085986850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L2w5nu0bV9g/Rgp-JrI40CI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4htJ5v5FehU/s320/DSC00173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-3055862207474011099?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' 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again.&lt;br /&gt;then we camwhored.&lt;br /&gt;then er, dont know waht happened then nadia had to go home cause her dad found out she took the laptop and he needed it.&lt;br /&gt;so we walked nadia out then came back then camwhored somemore then took videos then they had to go so then i walked them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay laptop day :D&lt;br /&gt;i love laptop day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-1225404416544540458?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/1225404416544540458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=1225404416544540458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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the swing after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then dont know what happened then i hit my ankle on the effing ground.&lt;br /&gt;damn pain.&lt;br /&gt;aaarrrgggghhhh.&lt;br /&gt;its the same one as the last time somemore.&lt;br /&gt;took damn long to walk home.&lt;br /&gt;and now im putting icepacks on it again.&lt;br /&gt;rawr.&lt;br /&gt;totally spoiled my day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-4184903177818106668?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/4184903177818106668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=4184903177818106668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4184903177818106668'/><link 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again :/&lt;br /&gt;daaamnit. so embarassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for the regatta again today.&lt;br /&gt;we got to sit on the speedboat so i didnt regret it this time.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun. and i even got some homework done.&lt;br /&gt;some.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;but im really sunburnt though.&lt;br /&gt;aaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;and im black.&lt;br /&gt;im sure i said that alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;but hell, im REALLY BLACK.&lt;br /&gt;i swear, i am like as black as my daddy.&lt;br /&gt;mummy says shes gonna buy for me those long sleeve sailing shirts and force me to wear cause if not i'll get black-er.&lt;br /&gt;like, whaat theeee heeelllll?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aloe vera gel is my new best friend.&lt;br /&gt;it makes all the pain go away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-3073075903458697708?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-8201279729837542949</id><published>2007-03-17T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T23:55:39.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my gooodddddd.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to mention.&lt;br /&gt;I AM LIKE TOTALLY CHAO TA LAH!&lt;br /&gt;and my nose is starting to peel, so its like. shiny.&lt;br /&gt;gross.&lt;br /&gt;effffffffffff.&lt;br /&gt;i bet i cannot see myself in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;youre an effing piece of black paper rachael!&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, it will go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. so today i went for the race with cleris, then when we reached, they started to launch.&lt;br /&gt;so two of us plus clare wanted to go on the speedboat.&lt;br /&gt;then jiaolian only wanted to take one.&lt;br /&gt;so clare went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then cleris and i had no boat to go on to. so we went around asking.&lt;br /&gt;then wait until like 2. then we just decided to leave la.&lt;br /&gt;so we waited for the shuttle.&lt;br /&gt;bitched alot while waiting :D&lt;br /&gt;then the uncle person told us that teresa came back.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to talk to her for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;then went on the shuttle.&lt;br /&gt;went to town to meet jaz.&lt;br /&gt;lunch.&lt;br /&gt;walked around cine.&lt;br /&gt;then went to heeren.&lt;br /&gt;then far east.&lt;br /&gt;so many places in like what, one hour?&lt;br /&gt;then i took bus home and changed and went for mass.&lt;br /&gt;the church was so cold!&lt;br /&gt;ctk so much better.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, there was this dinner thing.&lt;br /&gt;cause the mass was for somebody's death anniversary or something la.&lt;br /&gt;then i came home and did homework.&lt;br /&gt;and then YEEAAAAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, today was quite an okay-boring day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-2274683832008584384</id><published>2007-03-16T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T20:50:15.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GKA AGAIN TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;it was the last day.&lt;br /&gt;super sad right!&lt;br /&gt;but it was damn fun today la.&lt;br /&gt;in the morning we didnt really do much.&lt;br /&gt;the sailors sailed their own boats, and then the helpers kinda went to jack some boats and sail too.&lt;br /&gt;wind was shit la. had to get towed back by nice roslind(sp?) cause rosita didnt wanna tow us back.&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch, wah. today super little food.&lt;br /&gt;somemore our table got all the guys, eating and eating and eating.&lt;br /&gt;my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. we(the helpers) went to sail again after lunch. andrea sailed dillion also.&lt;br /&gt;wind was still shit, so we all slacked at the big square floating thingy(cant remember its name) and waited for the wind to pick up.&lt;br /&gt;talked and talked.&lt;br /&gt;then sailed somemore, then sailed back.&lt;br /&gt;storm was coming i think&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to class, the guys were fighting again.&lt;br /&gt;did maths, my god. maths sucks. spoiled my whole day please!&lt;br /&gt;then the storm like, faded?&lt;br /&gt;wrong word, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;so we sailed out again.&lt;br /&gt;as in, EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;i sailed with spencer.&lt;br /&gt;wah, spencer is damn pro lah!&lt;br /&gt;but i shall not boost his ego :D&lt;br /&gt;hes only sec one i think.&lt;br /&gt;damn fun to sail with him.&lt;br /&gt;then we sailed back, unrig-ed and everything. then they went for debrief and the helpers went to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;then there was the ceremony thing for the certificates.&lt;br /&gt;then group photos.&lt;br /&gt;and then it was overrrr!&lt;br /&gt;so sad right.&lt;br /&gt;aiyah :/&lt;br /&gt;that time gka also like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;took the shuttle bus back. petra and cleris were playing quadropop on dillian's phone cause i didnt let them, hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;then took mrt. my mum was supposed to fetch petra from bishan but she was being a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;sorry petra! :/&lt;br /&gt;she had to take bus herself in the end.&lt;br /&gt;i feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;stupid mother!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2274683832008584384?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2274683832008584384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2274683832008584384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2274683832008584384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2274683832008584384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/03/gka-again-today-it-was-last-day.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-2186807909744505397</id><published>2007-03-15T19:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T23:12:48.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;today was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;gka again, we couldnt sail in the morning cause the winds were shit.&lt;br /&gt;then in the afternoon they sailed one by one.&lt;br /&gt;there were jellyfish!&lt;br /&gt;and it was all like, eee! jellyfish jellyfish! dont go in!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;esp the opti kids.&lt;br /&gt;jellyfish are gross.&lt;br /&gt;theyre like transparent jelly like thingys.&lt;br /&gt;you can touch it.&lt;br /&gt;seriously feels like jelly lah.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;jeremy wasnt here, laopok asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;choking on fishball again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah, cannot stand him man.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this other guy took us. no idea who he is la.&lt;br /&gt;hes damn scary.&lt;br /&gt;after they all sailed alrdy, they he made them go back on the stimulator cause he wasnt happy with them and all.&lt;br /&gt;so we(the helpers) went out to sail.&lt;br /&gt;damn fun!&lt;br /&gt;we sailed quite far out then on the way back we decided to go kachiau the other helpers who were swimming around.&lt;br /&gt;then they capsized us.&lt;br /&gt;turn turtle somemore!&lt;br /&gt;then andrea was sitting on her boat and not moving.&lt;br /&gt;hahah. damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;then cleris and i sailed to sam and gabriel there.&lt;br /&gt;then they capsized.&lt;br /&gt;then stupid gabriel came and capsized us.&lt;br /&gt;then we kept trying to capsize them but cannot.&lt;br /&gt;then in the end we both capsized like how many million times :D&lt;br /&gt;so fun.&lt;br /&gt;then the (aiyah i shall just call the gka people kids even though there are two sec threes) kids had to go sail again.&lt;br /&gt;but the wind became really strong.&lt;br /&gt;then in the end cannot sail.&lt;br /&gt;so laopok.&lt;br /&gt;so then they went to unrig and all.&lt;br /&gt;then the coach-person told us to take a break.&lt;br /&gt;then we ended up going to bathe and all.&lt;br /&gt;and the kids(argh:/) went out to sail like, one by one kinda thing. with the coach there and all.&lt;br /&gt;we were watching them from shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i might end up going tomorrow. even though we're supposed to go for race and all.&lt;br /&gt;but i really wanna go for gka again!&lt;br /&gt;we didnt get to say bye to the kids (aiyaaaa) properly.&lt;br /&gt;so sad right!&lt;br /&gt;then we wont get to see them again, unless we go tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;so im really tempted to go tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;aiya, see how lah!&lt;br /&gt;anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM FREAKIN SUNBURNT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my hair is super dry and gross.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2186807909744505397?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2186807909744505397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>okay, i am in the mood for complaining and bitching now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;STUPID YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what is your problem asshole, i said cannot. cannot cannot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fuck you lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cannot means cannot please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont give a damn about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i am tired and sore and my muscles are aching and im pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and i have a ton of homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and theres no more time do fucking do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and im pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and pissed.and i want to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and i hate muscle aches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and i have a million bruises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BUT I DONT CARE, I LOVE GKA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;stupid rachael.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and this is not emo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i deserve somewhere to vent, okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-6348105950397161478?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-4481321158575231234</id><published>2007-03-14T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T18:31:59.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GKA yesterday and today.&lt;br /&gt;fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;cleris and i are helping out with the topper/pico class.&lt;br /&gt;petra and clare are doing optimist. with the cute kids. :D&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to blog about it la, its just fun. but tiring.&lt;br /&gt;and some of them are assholes.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;gonna go do maths now.&lt;br /&gt;gka again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i hope the wind aint to strong, if not we'll come back early again :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-4481321158575231234?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-6486343586282809085</id><published>2007-03-12T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T00:09:27.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;woke up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went to the dentist.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate them, they hurt my gums. argh. bleed and bleed. totally gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went for lunch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went to cheryls house(i went to many places today!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has a dog.&lt;br /&gt;scary. but its cute la. but its abit scary also. aiyah.&lt;br /&gt;took the picture for english. damn retarded. we went around the house looking for stuff to use and everything.&lt;br /&gt;the picture is so cute!&lt;br /&gt;then ama had to go for trng.&lt;br /&gt;so she left. we camwhored with nadias new mp3/camera/game thingy.&lt;br /&gt;so fun.&lt;br /&gt;then we camwhored with cheryl's laptop camera. :D&lt;br /&gt;so fun!&lt;br /&gt;then cheryl and i tried on her sisters shoes.&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE THE MONDO ONES! ooh, damn pretty.&lt;br /&gt;but my mummy didnt want to buy for me that time, too high or something la.&lt;br /&gt;her sisters have the same shoe -.-&lt;br /&gt;theyre shoes are pretty.&lt;br /&gt;then cheryl started doing ballet stuff.&lt;br /&gt;then we started talking about it.&lt;br /&gt;then talktalktalk until we didnt do anything :D&lt;br /&gt;then we were like wait later ama come and scold la! faster faster!&lt;br /&gt;so i started to type the story.&lt;br /&gt;and nadia wrote her own.&lt;br /&gt;and cheryl went back to dancing in front of her mirror.&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH! cheryls songs suck.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;then ama came back. she bought icecream! :D&lt;br /&gt;then nadia and cheryl did their dance. then ama was videoing them. then she video video then fall of the chair.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FUNNY!&lt;br /&gt;then we camwhored somemore on cheryl's com.&lt;br /&gt;(aiyoh blogger is super laggy)&lt;br /&gt;then errrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;nadia started playing super mario.&lt;br /&gt;then so stupid, cause the thing so laggy.&lt;br /&gt;then cannot play properly.&lt;br /&gt;then the stupid guy dont want to jump over the green thing.&lt;br /&gt;IRRITATING!&lt;br /&gt;then nadia jumped over but fell into a hole -.-&lt;br /&gt;wow nadia!&lt;br /&gt;then i really cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;but then my mum came so we all left.&lt;br /&gt;it was like 8pm by then!&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt get to say bye to jewel!&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-6486343586282809085?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-4716301655299270304</id><published>2007-03-10T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T23:51:36.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU VERONICA/appalled!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :D&lt;br /&gt;your parents are-...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAH&lt;br /&gt;okay now you have your big name on my blog too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-4716301655299270304?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/4716301655299270304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>today.&lt;br /&gt;today today.&lt;br /&gt;okay first. mummy went to collect her new car at ubi.&lt;br /&gt;stupid car. i dont like it. the old odyssey was nicer.&lt;br /&gt;blaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;then we went for some stations of the cross thing.&lt;br /&gt;the sun was hot like anything lah.&lt;br /&gt;saw christabel there with her cat class i think.&lt;br /&gt;went shopping with mummy after that.&lt;br /&gt;bought 100dollars worth of chocolates with the sji juniors voucher i think.&lt;br /&gt;dont know la.&lt;br /&gt;then we walked around tangs.&lt;br /&gt;mummy bought a bag.&lt;br /&gt;free gift was another bag, i took that one. its damn cute and small.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to fareast.&lt;br /&gt;bought shoes.&lt;br /&gt;and i bought denim shorts and a skirt :D&lt;br /&gt;then we went to taka.&lt;br /&gt;walkwalkwalk.&lt;br /&gt;then daddy came to fetch and we went for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;in the stupid car :/&lt;br /&gt;basically. its the odyssey on the roads now.&lt;br /&gt;the backlight is the straight line one.&lt;br /&gt;not the triangles.&lt;br /&gt;looks damn ahbeng.&lt;br /&gt;it has a sunroof. for what? i dont know. so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;black leather seats.&lt;br /&gt;makes the car looks so. so.&lt;br /&gt;not nice.&lt;br /&gt;the beige leather seats in the old car so much better.&lt;br /&gt;and the car is so much shorter than the old model.&lt;br /&gt;my goodness.&lt;br /&gt;makes me feel so short like anything.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;SO MY POINT IS.&lt;br /&gt;i totally hate the car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-5424242490231638932?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/5424242490231638932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=5424242490231638932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5424242490231638932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/5424242490231638932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/03/today.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-8558707058022855742</id><published>2007-03-09T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T21:37:56.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had trng today.&lt;br /&gt;some day off man.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite fun anyway. tiring, but fun.&lt;br /&gt;woke up late, had to rush to meet cleris and elizabeth at novena, but elizabeth was latest. :D hahah.&lt;br /&gt;went to bugis, ate at mos.&lt;br /&gt;caroline came.&lt;br /&gt;bitched alot alot.&lt;br /&gt;sheryl was there too, with her friends. cough.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to buy apple strudel to eat after trng.&lt;br /&gt;ooh, so yummy.&lt;br /&gt;met nurul. she popped out of nowhere!&lt;br /&gt;took the train(duh) to tanah merah.&lt;br /&gt;camelia the bimbo and ari were there.&lt;br /&gt;ladedah.&lt;br /&gt;wah, i swear. we reach so early still went out to sea so late.&lt;br /&gt;my boat failed me today. i think topper really sucks lah.&lt;br /&gt;we're like the only ones sailing it i think.&lt;br /&gt;stupid kicking strap hook thing came off. had to tie a rope there, it kept coming out, so had to keep stopping to tie.&lt;br /&gt;capsized so many times.&lt;br /&gt;i cant do a freakin jybe/jibe(sp?)&lt;br /&gt;seriously lah,&lt;br /&gt;i go all haywire, dammit.&lt;br /&gt;banged into sam :/&lt;br /&gt;IM SORRY SAM! :(&lt;br /&gt;(she made me massage for her after that. psh)&lt;br /&gt;she went back after that.&lt;br /&gt;there were like six topper sailors today, then cleris boat gone, like me that time. she went back.&lt;br /&gt;then clare went back also.&lt;br /&gt;so left three.&lt;br /&gt;petra caroline and me.&lt;br /&gt;wah, so pathetic. we all should have just bluff sick and gone back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super tiring today.&lt;br /&gt;and im pissed with bitch mother cause she didnt let me go to sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;hilarious reason i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;SHE DOESNT WANT ME TO GET RAPED.&lt;br /&gt;wtf right/&lt;br /&gt;my mother is super kanchiong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-8558707058022855742?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-6719421147316674385</id><published>2007-03-09T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T00:08:54.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JLOOONGGGG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG ONE FOUR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;okay, i dont want to repeat my whole letter here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAVE A HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(and i hope you get a cake, cause then you'll put on weight and not be so skinny cause youre stick like and im jealous. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(eh, im kidding.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OKAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOOOVEEEE YOU JLOONGGG!&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah, okay. GOODNIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and see, THE TIME THING IS 12am SHARP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am so nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-6719421147316674385?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/6719421147316674385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=6719421147316674385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6719421147316674385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/6719421147316674385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;&amp;PROPAGANDA says:&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;Rashley. says:&lt;br /&gt;you draw a circle around it and tell him to go relak 1 corner.&lt;br /&gt;Rashley. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;PROPAGANDA says:&lt;br /&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;&amp;PROPAGANDA says:&lt;br /&gt;OH OH!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;PROPAGANDA says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Rashley. says:&lt;br /&gt;circle got no corner.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;PROPAGANDA says:&lt;br /&gt;i know i know&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;PROPAGANDA says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&amp;PROPAGANDA says:&lt;br /&gt;wtf&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;PROPAGANDA says:&lt;br /&gt;next time you marry mutt i laugh&lt;br /&gt;Rashley. says:&lt;br /&gt;HARHAR&lt;br /&gt;&amp;PROPAGANDA says:&lt;br /&gt;then i draw circle ask him go relak one corner.&lt;br /&gt;Rashley. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;PROPAGANDA says:&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!&lt;div 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:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-4341217498269503533</id><published>2007-03-08T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T20:02:14.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fucking mother.&lt;br /&gt;fucking mother fucking mother fucking mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CANNOT STAND HER LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;): ): ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sucks to be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so rachael, why dont you just wallow in self pity and FUCKING DIE or something.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate my mother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-4341217498269503533?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/4341217498269503533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=4341217498269503533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4341217498269503533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4341217498269503533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/03/fucking-mother.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-4375670283382801453</id><published>2007-03-07T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T17:25:44.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i went to the doctor today.&lt;br /&gt;he gave me an mc for today and tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;but im still going to school tomorrow la, i think.&lt;br /&gt;staying at home sucks.&lt;br /&gt;im not really having a fever anymore. and i stopped throwing up like in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;so im feeling much better, yes.&lt;br /&gt;but my heads too heavy and i cant stand up long enough without getting this horrible throbbing headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sucks to be me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;im dreading school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;cause i have no mood to do homework.&lt;br /&gt;and school tomorrow means my mum knows i'll collect all my papers.&lt;br /&gt;and then shes gonna ask for the marks.&lt;br /&gt;and then, euuurrrrggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sucks to be me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye. im going to sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;blah, i am sucha pig.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-4375670283382801453?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/4375670283382801453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=4375670283382801453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4375670283382801453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4375670283382801453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-went-to-doctor-today.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-8799110600986086877</id><published>2007-03-06T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T19:36:54.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;thanks ash :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so today i stayed at home and slept and slept.&lt;br /&gt;cause i have fever and gastic flu.&lt;br /&gt;sucks to be me.&lt;br /&gt;i felt like cutting off all my hair lah!&lt;br /&gt;super pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;my mum didnt let me eat anything but porridge, barley and HtwoO today.&lt;br /&gt;not even plain water!&lt;br /&gt;so rubbish right.&lt;br /&gt;she says its cause i will puke if i eat/drink anything else.&lt;br /&gt;and she was right, cause when i drank water i puked like siao.&lt;br /&gt;but you dont need to know all that.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.&lt;br /&gt;staying at home sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-8799110600986086877?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/8799110600986086877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>RACHAEL RACHAEL RACHAEL DEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to kill you no more (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for 'cheering' me up though i'm still gonna get into trouble la.&lt;br /&gt;but,on the brightside. it's coming out AFTER the hols.&lt;br /&gt;Congrats on yer,yknow what. (: the highest somemore. haha! knew you could do it,so pessimistic for what? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;yayy youu! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHTYHO,LOVEYOUUU! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-746080277662834500?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/746080277662834500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=746080277662834500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/746080277662834500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/746080277662834500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/03/rachael-rachael-rachael-dear-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashley.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05538394506983637866</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-15827915.post-8815245162772628834</id><published>2007-03-03T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T17:28:15.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I CUT MY HAIR :D&lt;br /&gt;its real short now.&lt;br /&gt;hahah, like at my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;i look old :/&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i dont know if i should tie it up to school :/&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should have just cut it the same way.&lt;br /&gt;blaaaaaaah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-8815245162772628834?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15827915.post-5735421913971437309</id><published>2007-03-02T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T20:20:28.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went shopping after school today, since exams are like over.&lt;br /&gt;had to stay back in school to wait for jloong cause she had ballet. but i went for lunch at EC with ash&amp; jenn and all. clare and audrey were there, and clare's bf. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;after lunch ash&amp;amp;i went to meet them cause ashley was taking mrt also.&lt;br /&gt;then yah.&lt;br /&gt;the mrt got problem. dont know who said its cause the person jumped on the track or something, hahaha. so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. we went to wisma, again.&lt;br /&gt;nadia&amp;amp;jloong bought their food from breadtalk then we went to er forever 21.&lt;br /&gt;then i cannot remember anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i bought a shirt from cine :D&lt;br /&gt;i like it, ita so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;it says hate, then in the mirror it says love.&lt;br /&gt;damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl bought same one, but different colour.&lt;br /&gt;heh, i still think mine is nicer :D&lt;br /&gt;i wanted th other shirt that said "its not me its you" but then no size :/&lt;br /&gt;jloong bought a shirt also, hers was more ex. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;then we were supposed to go meet ama and gen but had to go home so then jloong and i left first and cheryl went to meet them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-5735421913971437309?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/5735421913971437309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i miss my grandma.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-3038591736398317986?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/3038591736398317986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=3038591736398317986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3038591736398317986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/3038591736398317986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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was like WAAAAAH!&lt;br /&gt;then i woke up, obviously. i slept for fifteen minutes, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk, ashley ah ashley! your fault la!&lt;br /&gt;study until so hard then make me feel so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;alamak.&lt;br /&gt;sure to die sure to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOODNIGHT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck for lit people. &amp; for the d&amp;amp;t-ers, d&amp;amp;t.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-8044297372295508909?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/8044297372295508909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=8044297372295508909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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care get a clue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cause i dont really like you, i dont really like you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you and youre friends are dense&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you dont make any sense&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its all at your expense&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cause i dont really like you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-skye sweetnum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-6665771204171470992?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/6665771204171470992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=6665771204171470992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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even be blunt,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just do it with love, love love love}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEOG TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;SURE TO DIE! :/&lt;br /&gt;im telling you. i am sick of memorising.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow go school then memorise la, wahlao!&lt;br /&gt;bloody retarded CAs.&lt;br /&gt;so stupid i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;stupiddd!&lt;br /&gt;cannot wait for the march holidays. :D :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-4957793374065597033?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/4957793374065597033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=4957793374065597033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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i took so damn long to get up and down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;damn frustrating lah.&lt;br /&gt;then the whole day i had to put my leg up on the chair and put the ice pack on it.&lt;br /&gt;tsk. my mother is damn kanchoing. told you alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. we have three ice packs.&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?&lt;br /&gt;so i had to rotate. once the icepack melts then put in the fridge and take the next one and then when it melts put it in the fridge and take the next one etc.&lt;br /&gt;it melts quite fast also&lt;br /&gt;and my fridge is downstairs mind you.&lt;br /&gt;i think i spent like half my day walking up and down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;but it was worth it cause the swelling has gone down.&lt;br /&gt;and its not so pain anymore :D&lt;br /&gt;BE HAPPY FOR ME PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;heh. okay. im gonna start on history now.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck and hope i dont die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for getting my stuff for me jloong :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i loooveee yooouuuuuuuu! &lt;33333333333333&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(see, so long.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-2424908708328062817?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/2424908708328062817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=2424908708328062817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2424908708328062817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/2424908708328062817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-finally-started-studying.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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-15827915.post-4652040235540574844</id><published>2007-02-22T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T21:57:08.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was the general leadership prog thing.&lt;br /&gt;hiked from macritchie(sp?) to bukit timah hill.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun, but i fell and got a sucky cut and sprained my ankle.&lt;br /&gt;damn suay. wasnt at the end somemore, so i still had to walk through.&lt;br /&gt;rarhh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it was fun anyway. our group was called, er. sevenies +1&lt;br /&gt;dont ask why, damn long story. (not long la, but i dont want to type)&lt;br /&gt;our group rocks please.&lt;br /&gt;and our intructor was damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to spell his name, i think its gilbert or something.&lt;br /&gt;all you need to know is hes damn nice la!&lt;br /&gt;the hike was damn tiring, eh, not damn DAMN tiring lah. i think i was just like that cause i was pissed off about my ankle and that i dropped my bottle in the shallow water and then it got scratched real badly. damn suay.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to type about the hike, spoil it for those of you who havent gone only.&lt;br /&gt;but its really fun, provided you get put into a nice group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! and the sevenies, er. +1 reached the top of the hill first.&lt;br /&gt;too bad it wasnt a race. somemore we started last cause gilbert(i really dont know if the spelling is correct) was the one who did the route or something. i think so. so he gave us lots of clues :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after the whole thing we went back to school for 20mins break then debrief.&lt;br /&gt;when i got back to school stupid alex smeared olga's cake in my face.&lt;br /&gt;blah, annoying!&lt;br /&gt;the debreif was over quite fast then we went back to the lockers (dont ask me why i also dont know. just follow follow only) then went to novena with jloong ama and gen to do the tshirt thing.&lt;br /&gt;then blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;stayed at the shop super long. the guy kept talking to other people first. then the 2/6ers came then they were counting and counting their shirts. hahahahaha. alamak i tell you. count so long one! tsk.&lt;br /&gt;their shirt is damn cute. got this butterfly and the black and white thing. aiyah, i dont know how to say.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. ama &amp;i became assistants.&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember how.&lt;br /&gt;then the guy taught us where to stick the scotch tape and all and told us which scotch tape was better. damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;so then after that i took mrt back to bishan with gen to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt like a freakin handicapped person lah.&lt;br /&gt;limping and limping.&lt;br /&gt;then walk so slow.&lt;br /&gt;so embarassing.&lt;br /&gt;somemore now i cannot even walk up my stairs at home without stopping/panting like siao cha bor.&lt;br /&gt;so i have to skip sailing tomorrow :/&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;not going to school also.&lt;br /&gt;aiyah, im damn screwed.&lt;br /&gt;stupid freakin jutting out rock that purposely wanted to hit my foot and make me fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15827915-4652040235540574844?l=-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/feeds/4652040235540574844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15827915&amp;postID=4652040235540574844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4652040235540574844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15827915/posts/default/4652040235540574844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-flyingbikinis.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-was-general-leadership-prog-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHAEL :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17102100833817210090</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>
