<?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-5226724505792010749</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:14:40.531+08:00</updated><category term='mixed feelings'/><category term='i stalked a guy'/><category term='yhope shirt rawks'/><category term='sick'/><category term='losing eyesight ):'/><category term='mommy&apos;s birthday'/><category term='never leaves nor forsakes'/><category term='http://xindice.deviantart.com/art/rainbow-43677317'/><title type='text'>remotecontrolcar</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-3272309520827042218</id><published>2007-12-23T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T19:52:37.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RELINK! ----&gt; http://www.evilfembot.blogspot.com&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/5226724505792010749-3272309520827042218?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/3272309520827042218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=3272309520827042218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/3272309520827042218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/3272309520827042218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/12/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-4189601473406134996</id><published>2007-12-19T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T02:29:59.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wan a new blogskin!! RAWR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this blogskin so sian luh! and it's EXPIRED! now i dunno why this skin only works in firefox and not IE.. like o.O;; usually skins can work in ie and not firefox while mine is vice versa... hmmmhmmm -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to make myself a new skin.. i swear once i install photoshop i'll go on a skinning spree :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-4189601473406134996?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/4189601473406134996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=4189601473406134996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/4189601473406134996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/4189601473406134996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-wan-new-blogskin-rawr-this-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-6795574216675252664</id><published>2007-12-19T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T23:34:55.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confirm fake one luh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.free-iqtest.net/" title="Free IQ Test"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.free-iqtest.net/images/badges/l160.gif" alt="Free IQ Test Score" border="0" height="100" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free-IQTest.net - &lt;a href="http://www.free-iqtest.net/"&gt;Accurate IQ Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like my iq so high impossible sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx*PTExOTgwNzg*MzA1ODcmcHQ9MTE5ODA3ODQzNTQ3OSZwPTEwOTE5MSZkPUZJUSZuPQ==.jpg" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-6795574216675252664?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/6795574216675252664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=6795574216675252664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6795574216675252664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6795574216675252664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/12/free-iqtest.html' title='confirm fake one luh'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-5262692927645566519</id><published>2007-12-15T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T22:05:22.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today central A used elwin leong as an object to attract mega attention from the food court at meridian. i found this totally amusing. today is such a fun day cos not only stuff like this but also many other amusing things happened. in the morning had designers meet and during the meeting halfway my phone suddenly went crazy. cos steph called and my ringtone was the stupid elwin shouting "wah lau my birthday u still kaopei kaobu!" (what's the meaning of kaobu anyway?) and then eveyone there heard and that was kind of embarrassing for me but i bopian and laughed like siao cos seriously i buay tahan la! after meeting ended went to eat, stomach was like totally flat cos i skipped breakfast. really want to thank my ministry for giving me a chance to say grace (: cos God knows if people dun ask me to say i wont volunteer to say ^^; haha and i like saying grace :D&lt;br /&gt;after eating went heeren to see noise art festival thing, damn cool luh :D and after that went for service, and at the end of service, yenli gave me the chance to lead in prayer and God knows if nobody ask me to i wont volunteer. saying grace and leading prayers feel damn good :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;service ended. went with eryu and yenli to one corner of the basement for illegal gathering :D eryu want to give yenli her birthday present.. and here is what happened,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yenli: omg it's a bag!!!!&lt;br /&gt;eryu: ya, but quite common&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i started to think.. to think of something and the thing i most did not want to happen happened. @__@ eryu gave yenli a 'i'm not a plastic bag' bag and damn hilarious la! i laughed till i collapsed and had stomachache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, went to meridian, where central A used elwin leong as an object to attract mega attention. and i was like, elwin, here's your present (takes out phone put beside his ear) : "wah lau my birthday u still kaopei kaobu!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-5262692927645566519?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/5262692927645566519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=5262692927645566519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/5262692927645566519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/5262692927645566519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/12/today-central-used-elwin-leong-as.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-1499049937015134380</id><published>2007-12-14T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T23:00:59.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVIE MARATHON!</title><content type='html'>watched 3 movies in a row! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE ACTUALLY, KILL BILL and KILL BILL 2 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.levanger.kommune.no/festiviteten/images_2/love_actually_plakat_x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.levanger.kommune.no/festiviteten/images_2/love_actually_plakat_x.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.impawards.com/2003/posters/kill_bill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.impawards.com/2003/posters/kill_bill.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.popartuk.com/g/l/lgpp30049+sword-and-death-list-kill-bill-volume-2-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.popartuk.com/g/l/lgpp30049+sword-and-death-list-kill-bill-volume-2-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously i think R21 movies RAWKS :DD the story and plot is damn nice and touching, minusing vulgarities and stuff and they'll be perfect :D and christmas is like jus round the corner, cant wait! love actually, is everywhere :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-1499049937015134380?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/1499049937015134380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=1499049937015134380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/1499049937015134380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/1499049937015134380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/12/movie-marathon.html' title='MOVIE MARATHON!'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-8576494892372198100</id><published>2007-12-14T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T14:27:51.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally a photo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R2IiN6EZtFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/saV2ydVG-Oo/s1600-h/ycomm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R2IiN6EZtFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/saV2ydVG-Oo/s320/ycomm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143711346731889746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who's blog did i steal this from? XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-8576494892372198100?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/8576494892372198100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=8576494892372198100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/8576494892372198100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/8576494892372198100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/12/finally-photo-d-guess-whos-blog-did-i.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp0.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R2IiN6EZtFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/saV2ydVG-Oo/s72-c/ycomm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-3610033849274886953</id><published>2007-12-12T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T11:45:06.371+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yhope shirt rawks'/><title type='text'>He's the wheel of my life</title><content type='html'>HEYA!&lt;br /&gt;i went to  1 champions way from 9-12 Dec which is today :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i've got tons of things to share but jus dunno where to start from. i remembered before this camp, i had no intention of going at all. i was greatly dishearntened and discouraged that time cos cedar caregroup is like slowly slowly sublimating until there's fewer and fewer ppl. i was at loss and dunno what to do cos no one seemed to be caring about it. at that point of time, i chose to do things the easy way by just not bothering about my small caregroup size and let the situation remain stagnant. i was being selfish and ignorant due to temptations and peer pressure by thinking that paying for camp is a waste of money, and eventually reluctantly paid the 50 dollars deposit after much persuasion by my grandshepherd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's someone i really want to thank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos seriously, without her, i wont be there at camp and i wont be who i am now. my mindset totally changed after camp. i understood alot of things that i thought i never would. i'm greatly motivated to start in outreaching,  to start to evax the first week school starts next year, and that by next june camp, cedar WILL have a caregroup!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-3610033849274886953?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/3610033849274886953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=3610033849274886953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/3610033849274886953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/3610033849274886953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/12/heya-i-went-to-1-champions-way-from-9.html' title='He&apos;s the wheel of my life'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-2040347473654363254</id><published>2007-12-02T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T16:07:26.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi guys, Mr Cheerful is back (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been awhile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when suddenly certain thoughts raced through my head, making me pause and think back. many things happened leading to the situation now and rewinding back wont help. sticking to the present will (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;if only everyone in the mrt knew one another, train rides wont be that boring.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-2040347473654363254?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/2040347473654363254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=2040347473654363254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/2040347473654363254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/2040347473654363254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-guys-mr-cheerful-is-back-its-been.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-5789343945286636002</id><published>2007-11-24T13:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T23:10:09.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i'm at macs using comp now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyy... relax, and ignore that irritating man's stare. i came here first and this is a public comp so i can use for as long as i want..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yenli is late as usual.. yhope ppl are always late .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what just now.. i think i've gotten over what i couldnt get over just now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;close your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and imagine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a small small boy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about half my height..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about 5 years old or so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing hentai, of all things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the first thing i did when i saw was that i burst out laughing like siao la.. like holy crap.. someone so innocent playing hentai jus looks so.. wrong(!!!) and since i needed to use the comp 'urgently', i talked to him and asked him why you playing this? and he was like 'my brother ask me to play one'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-; diao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, he is very cute.. someone so cute and innocent shouldnt be playing some game like hentai designed for deprived people who eat until too full until nothign better to do.. so i just happily shut down his comp and he was like smiling smiling 'i can on again! :D' and then he really go on again.. wtf o__O;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k fine, you zai.. but i'm contributing to the society, i'm not going to get your life wasted.. how about pokemoncrater? neopets? or anything sia.. then i type neopets for fun.. he five years old only ma.. and then i go play meerca chase.. and then he was like ' i also want to play! :DDD' and i let him play.. haha.. he keep on dying sia.. so cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later his brother came.. i really wanted to scodl him sia.. like 'how can you let your brother playing hentai.. he how old only!!? %^&amp;amp;*$# (!!!)' but then i saw him bring his girlfriend.. then i forget it.. dun be so kaypoh la.. also not my bro.. yup and that's how i got the comp.. surprisingly i nagged so much, yenli still haven reach sia.. can see how alte yhope ppl can be.. haiis and the man still dun want to give up staring.. fine.. i make the comp hang then pass you the comp... omfg (!!!) #$%^^&amp;amp;*() the comp really hang!!! ok i better zao now &gt;__&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-5789343945286636002?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/5789343945286636002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=5789343945286636002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/5789343945286636002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/5789343945286636002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-7973322406806374243</id><published>2007-11-23T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T23:16:05.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got back streaming results and went for a not-so-official BS outing. Very excited about taking art next year :D Annnnnd made new friends from BS outing.. a fruitful day (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-7973322406806374243?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/7973322406806374243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=7973322406806374243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/7973322406806374243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/7973322406806374243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/got-back-streaming-results-and-went-for.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-3247947288375603466</id><published>2007-11-21T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T13:44:35.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The picture below depicts a story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0PFej1df3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/DbE_EphXnfY/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135165128938717042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0PFej1df3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/DbE_EphXnfY/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's up to your imagination...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-3247947288375603466?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/3247947288375603466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=3247947288375603466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/3247947288375603466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/3247947288375603466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/picture-below-depicts-story.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp0.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0PFej1df3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/DbE_EphXnfY/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-6135888363849017947</id><published>2007-11-20T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T11:47:09.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>spent the whole morning alone at home.. bored sick and trying to look for the perfect timewaster.. and here I've found one :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0JYRD1df2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/chlMA9A4wpk/s1600-h/lalalala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0JYRD1df2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/chlMA9A4wpk/s320/lalalala.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134763575266344802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha took about 2 minutes or so to complete this.. i think this is damn cute!&lt;br /&gt;lols going to stephanie's new house later.. she said its got a fish pond :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-6135888363849017947?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/6135888363849017947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=6135888363849017947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6135888363849017947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6135888363849017947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/spent-whole-morning-alone-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0JYRD1df2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/chlMA9A4wpk/s72-c/lalalala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-8235638295990693186</id><published>2007-11-19T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T20:14:49.521+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy&apos;s birthday'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is my mom's birthday (:&lt;br /&gt;I made her a card and she took me to sakae sushi for dinner :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom kept asking me to take photos of her.. i take until hundred over she still not satisfied sia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0F66z1dfyI/AAAAAAAAAD8/thlkYaFFhR4/s1600-h/IMG0585A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0F66z1dfyI/AAAAAAAAAD8/thlkYaFFhR4/s320/IMG0585A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134520200944516898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my mom acting cute. you get what i mean? scallops and mushrooms also want to take photo with..  -.-&lt;br /&gt;hahaha but to be honest when i taking photos i'm not looking at my mom but that small girl behind my mom.. i think she's damn cute.. kept turning back and doing funny stuff.. like AWWWW ^________^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0F7oz1dfzI/AAAAAAAAAEE/K0vAdfbAqmk/s1600-h/IMG0583A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0F7oz1dfzI/AAAAAAAAAEE/K0vAdfbAqmk/s320/IMG0583A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134520991218499378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body language: I can do seaweed mega attack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahas :D&lt;br /&gt;compass point is gonna celebrate a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; christmas instead of a white one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0F8wT1df0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/DKNgrhWe2BA/s1600-h/IMG0586A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0F8wT1df0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/DKNgrhWe2BA/s320/IMG0586A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134522219579146050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0F8wz1df1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/n4S1OX18ipQ/s1600-h/IMG0587A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0F8wz1df1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/n4S1OX18ipQ/s320/IMG0587A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134522228169080658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see everything's so &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;even the christmas tree in advance is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;.. dun have a photo of it though .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;gotta rush work! deadline's tmr and i'm not even halfway through D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-8235638295990693186?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/8235638295990693186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=8235638295990693186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/8235638295990693186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/8235638295990693186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/today-is-my-moms-birthday-i-made-her.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/R0F66z1dfyI/AAAAAAAAAD8/thlkYaFFhR4/s72-c/IMG0585A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-7414051676950306833</id><published>2007-11-19T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T20:15:49.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Suddenly I thought of a new intro for myself to suit my current situation ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi I'm Xueni :D I like suanning people and taking photos of cute people and scandalous couple having PDA .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-7414051676950306833?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/7414051676950306833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=7414051676950306833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/7414051676950306833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/7414051676950306833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/suddenly-i-thought-of-new-intro-for.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-6300806612739713270</id><published>2007-11-19T03:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T04:08:19.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's 3 more minutes to dawn (:&lt;br /&gt;i got this feeling my eyesight deproved drastically!&lt;br /&gt;T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess 2 hours of sleep sets my brain to hibernation. cant really think properly. although i know very well that i have alot of mixed feelings inside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall blog more when i got the mood (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s. it's not even my birthday and christmas decor is already up everywhere. looking forward to both! :D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-6300806612739713270?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/6300806612739713270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=6300806612739713270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6300806612739713270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6300806612739713270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-3-more-minutes-to-dawn-i-got-this.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-189151396831242761</id><published>2007-11-15T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T21:36:17.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;bratz&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chloe&lt;/span&gt; at ps.&lt;br /&gt;the cinema damn cold luh! so cold until i have to wear my cardigan the other way round. no comments for the movies cos it's jus frigging lame, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chloe&lt;/span&gt; kept saying chloe in the movie so fat and meredith looked like a hen XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought pumps and they gave me blisters from hell! D:&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later we went to the face shop, painted our nails with the testers then ZAO, haha so zai :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then nothing much happened, going ice skating with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chloe&lt;/span&gt; tmr, hahaha huiling u dun want go with me i still can find other people u dun worry XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-189151396831242761?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/189151396831242761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=189151396831242761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/189151396831242761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/189151396831242761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/went-to-watch-bratz-with-chloe-at-ps.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-1077235704356026358</id><published>2007-11-14T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T22:12:58.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love popcorn :D</title><content type='html'>I've always thought no news is good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess God has seen through me.  And prevented me from leaving in the nick of time.  Now I know it's not easy to break away from what I'm already stuck deep within, so just have to stay cool with it and live with it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition sucks. it's all the way at tampines ! RAWR D: and the class sucks.. cant even learn anything and the guys will start saying how they love maple story and how dota sucks.. wah lau&lt;br /&gt;i BUAY TAHAN lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dota rocks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;went SHOPPING with&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; stella&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;eunice&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;it's been like ages since i went far east and today finally went :D&lt;br /&gt;went to almost every shop LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and i bought the stripe shirt i need for ushering (:&lt;br /&gt;still abit nervous, dunno what will people's reaction me when they see me ushering..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to this shop and saw this super cute boy. and i waved at him for fun and then he waved back! yi jian zhong qing LOL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rzr-3ABjOzI/AAAAAAAAADc/xNXBapyQK8E/s1600-h/IMG0534A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rzr-3ABjOzI/AAAAAAAAADc/xNXBapyQK8E/s320/IMG0534A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132694946194864946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute boy emo-ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rzr-3QBjO0I/AAAAAAAAADk/GWstHR_RTlk/s1600-h/IMG0535A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rzr-3QBjO0I/AAAAAAAAADk/GWstHR_RTlk/s320/IMG0535A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132694950489832258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so nice pose for me some more :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later i heard the mother calling him, his name is jeremy, lol. after that he still say bye bye to us, so polite! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahas :D&lt;br /&gt;later stella, eunice and me took mrt to marina bay terminal then rebounce back in order to get seats. we took to khatib, a long journey it may seem, but we almost overshot LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later at the bus stop while waiting for bus 85, this very cute girk keep looking at me then i wave at her for fun lor XD then she wave back leh! hahaha i'm so popular :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RzsA4wBjO2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/24LKLr9CJAQ/s1600-h/IMG0539A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RzsA4wBjO2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/24LKLr9CJAQ/s320/IMG0539A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132697175282891618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tou pai her XD see she's looking, but got stupid reflecting -.-&lt;br /&gt;later the bus came and i blur blur went to board the bus then eunice who kindly waited with me for the bus told me the cute girl waving goodbye to me then i turned and she really saying byebye to me lol.. so honoured to having stangers waving you goodbye, hahhaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love kids !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-1077235704356026358?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/1077235704356026358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=1077235704356026358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/1077235704356026358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/1077235704356026358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-love-popcorn-d.html' title='i love popcorn :D'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rzr-3ABjOzI/AAAAAAAAADc/xNXBapyQK8E/s72-c/IMG0534A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-6324192204755569991</id><published>2007-11-11T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T19:42:52.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TELE-VISION</title><content type='html'>long time nv blog, had been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;fasting&lt;/span&gt; from the computer. but after fasting for so long, i started using the comp like mad again, putting my fasting to waste. I doubt my eyesight even improved -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had been sick for the past few days and even worse, i lost my voice! thank God my voice came bacck today :D or i wont even be able to talk. during those days i'm sick i became a couch potato at home and had been driven even more into the holiday mood. Suddenly I think that tv shows are nice, I used to hate tv so therefore inspiration came and it took me almost 3 hours to complete this skin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA! :D&lt;br /&gt;i think this skin is super cute lah! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya and i spend the whole morning playing maple.. loooooong time nv maple le. and this cute guy gave me this flower thing, said he got it from last year valentines day.. ahahahas :D the flower so cute ^_______^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RzbqcTEYdDI/AAAAAAAAADU/uLWEg2hL7YM/s1600-h/flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RzbqcTEYdDI/AAAAAAAAADU/uLWEg2hL7YM/s320/flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131546597311149106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEE :DDD&lt;br /&gt;i go watch TV now. byebye, I LOVE TV XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-6324192204755569991?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/6324192204755569991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=6324192204755569991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6324192204755569991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6324192204755569991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/tele-vision.html' title='TELE-VISION'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RzbqcTEYdDI/AAAAAAAAADU/uLWEg2hL7YM/s72-c/flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-6388563611854913860</id><published>2007-11-06T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T22:55:41.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entirePost" _loaded="true"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Around the corner I have&lt;br /&gt;a  friend,&lt;br /&gt;In this great city&lt;br /&gt;that has no end,&lt;br /&gt;Yet the days go by&lt;br /&gt;and  weeks rush on,&lt;br /&gt;And before I know&lt;br /&gt;it, a year is gone.&lt;br /&gt;And I never see  my&lt;br /&gt;old friends face,&lt;br /&gt;For life is a swift&lt;br /&gt;and terrible race,&lt;br /&gt;He knows  I like him&lt;br /&gt;just as well,&lt;br /&gt;As in the days when&lt;br /&gt;I rang his bell.&lt;br /&gt;And he  rang mine if,&lt;br /&gt;we were younger then,&lt;br /&gt;And now we are busy,&lt;br /&gt;tired  men.&lt;br /&gt;Tired of playing a&lt;br /&gt;foolish game,&lt;br /&gt;Tired of trying to&lt;br /&gt;make a  name.&lt;br /&gt;"Tomorrow" I say! "I&lt;br /&gt;will call on Jim"&lt;br /&gt;"Just to show that&lt;br /&gt;I'm  thinking of him."&lt;br /&gt;But tomorrow comes&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow goes,&lt;br /&gt;And distance  between&lt;br /&gt;us grows and grows.&lt;br /&gt;Around the corner!&lt;br /&gt;yet miles  away,&lt;br /&gt;"Here's a telegram&lt;br /&gt;sir" "Jim died today."&lt;br /&gt;And that's what  we&lt;br /&gt;get and deserve in the&lt;br /&gt;end.&lt;br /&gt;Around the corner, a&lt;br /&gt;vanished friend.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-----------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i died&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-6388563611854913860?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/6388563611854913860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=6388563611854913860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6388563611854913860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6388563611854913860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/around-corner-i-have-friend-in-this_06.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-7247543402864216238</id><published>2007-11-05T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T22:48:54.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Ry8tNXTDulI/AAAAAAAAADM/iIm_7i9RrXw/s1600-h/stoppid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Ry8tNXTDulI/AAAAAAAAADM/iIm_7i9RrXw/s320/stoppid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129368208213785170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BYEBYE&lt;/span&gt; LICENSE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-7247543402864216238?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/7247543402864216238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=7247543402864216238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/7247543402864216238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/7247543402864216238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/byebye-license.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Ry8tNXTDulI/AAAAAAAAADM/iIm_7i9RrXw/s72-c/stoppid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-1770564451184313654</id><published>2007-11-04T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T23:09:39.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>when yakult gave free toys</title><content type='html'>I dreamt of playing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Fat Boy Raids the Cookie Factory&lt;/span&gt;. that game i always play to pass my time during school hols since in primary school. I guess i woke up too early today. too early for my dream to end cos i dream that i was quite pro at this game when actually in real life i'm not &gt;.&gt; haiis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Ry3RMHTDugI/AAAAAAAAACk/06DTyEZnCog/s1600-h/cookie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Ry3RMHTDugI/AAAAAAAAACk/06DTyEZnCog/s320/cookie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128985556692482562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess this is a not so dream-come-true for me huh?&lt;br /&gt;that's the best score i can get after playing so many times. gotten quite sian of it though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to play lenny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Ry3SFHTDuhI/AAAAAAAAACs/vtN2OZQnDvg/s1600-h/pluto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Ry3SFHTDuhI/AAAAAAAAACs/vtN2OZQnDvg/s320/pluto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128986535945026066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i totally didnt know there was a time limit and was playing 3 games at once kinda multitasking.. dun worry tmr i'll try again and be a GENERAL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala~~&lt;br /&gt;fun playing these &lt;s&gt;childish&lt;/s&gt; childhood games ^^&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why.. suddenly thought of the time when yakult gave out free toys.. that's the time when even every one cent counts.. ahh i'm going all sentimental &gt;__&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;THEN&lt;/span&gt; i went to meet &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;CHLOE&lt;/span&gt; to watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;STARDUST&lt;/span&gt;. we bought tickets and then invaded CAREFOUR :DD I so totally wish I can own a piano.. played everything i know on the display piano there..&lt;/div&gt;~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Ry3XhHTDujI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Ph8jM-wHESE/s1600-h/asd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Ry3XhHTDujI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Ph8jM-wHESE/s320/asd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128992514539502130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STARDUST was not as bad as i thought. In fact, i think that it's really the perfect date movie. The whole story was like so cute but also quite lame.. I kinda laughed at everything lol.. The way the story ended when Yvaine gave her heart to Tristan was such a Phillip Pullman's Clockwork rip off -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie ended Chloe and I went to OSIM to get free massage xD then we went to OGAWA and i played with the sony playstation there ! after that we went times.. and Chloe discovered that she misplaced her ATM CARD! that's when God put us to a test.. when I realised the power of prayer. I was on the verge of giving up finding but she persisted. And God never fails to amaze us by making the impossible happen (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then many things happen. there's this SCANDALOUS couple on the escalator who PDA-ed until so atrocious! I laughed until i want to puke! and then on the mrt NO SEAT! my legs were like jelly.. which is when i finally realised i'm NOT fit for the subaru impreza challenge AT ALL! though it sounded easy &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked home with such heavy steps..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Ry3ga3TDukI/AAAAAAAAADE/i2zxWCwXbvs/s1600-h/IMG0471A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Ry3ga3TDukI/AAAAAAAAADE/i2zxWCwXbvs/s320/IMG0471A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129002302769969730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i kinda like my shadow (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-1770564451184313654?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/1770564451184313654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=1770564451184313654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/1770564451184313654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/1770564451184313654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/when-yakult-gave-free-toys.html' title='when yakult gave free toys'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp2.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Ry3RMHTDugI/AAAAAAAAACk/06DTyEZnCog/s72-c/cookie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-6095515895248427034</id><published>2007-11-03T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T19:55:59.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I told you all the truth and you chose not to believe. I tried explaining to you and you still don't believe. FINE. You think you're so smart that everything you think is right. As i said, if you don't believe you're a SUCKER. I didn't say you are one. You chose to be a sucker by not trusting me. I'm really tired of everything. What's up which leaders these days. The whole system seems wrong, very wrong. At least I see something that i can agree with in today's sermon. Maybe i need a break. Maybe I'm just tired of being tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-6095515895248427034?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/6095515895248427034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=6095515895248427034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6095515895248427034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6095515895248427034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-told-you-all-truth-and-you-chose-not.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-757642907252078176</id><published>2007-10-30T07:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T09:00:06.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>broken tape recorder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;slept all the way from afternoon till dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stretcheeeees&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;so awake now :D&lt;br /&gt;not just awake physically but also spiritually cos I had this feeling that God spoke to me in my long sleep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even when now that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sober, reality seemed like a dream. everything that happened during the birthday chalet had been such a sweet dream (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you ask me to rewind to yesterday, i can tell you that actually i didn't want to go to this birthday party at all and almost went to see the cancer charity show at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mediacorp&lt;/span&gt;. Cos i thought nobody invited me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;stephanie&lt;/span&gt; forgot to tell me and i was so afraid of gatecrashing! but yet i was afraid of being chased out by the security guard too if i present myself at the charity show without a ticket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so confused. And i didn't want to stay at home and stone. Time is running out and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be late even if i take a cab to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mediacorp&lt;/span&gt;. so BINGO! i decided to go to the birthday party, it was okay to be late! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the fun began. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;stephanie&lt;/span&gt; and i were like superglue! we even played soccer! then we ate cake cos we were so famished! after that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;xiangwei&lt;/span&gt; even got thrown down the pool! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;weijun&lt;/span&gt; was lucky cos the pool closed. then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;stephanie&lt;/span&gt; and i slacked. I took a peep at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;, it was showing the charity show! and guess what of all things, they had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;chines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; opera! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; and i started laughing to myself and relieving that i haven't gone there or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; end up dozing off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the charity show ended, i called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;huiling&lt;/span&gt; who went there to ask her how was it and she told me that SHE'S SITTING RIGHT NEXT TO JOANNE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;PEH&lt;/span&gt;. and she asked me if i want to talk to JOANNE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;PEH&lt;/span&gt; and of course i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;replied&lt;/span&gt; YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;joanne&lt;/span&gt;: hello&lt;br /&gt;me:hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;joanne&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; yes? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;yao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;bo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; 1900 112....&lt;br /&gt;(then i dunno what to say -.-)&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;chun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;chun&lt;/span&gt; very cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;joanne&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;chun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;chun&lt;/span&gt; cute then i not cute ah?&lt;br /&gt;(and the conversation went on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne is so funny and nice. She wont mind talking and putting on chat with anyone! after that i went so high for getting to talk to a celebrity :D and joined some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; to play captains ball. and after that monkey.. and got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;sianed&lt;/span&gt; again.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.. followed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; to downtown &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;acarde&lt;/span&gt; but it was closed so i played with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;priscilla's&lt;/span&gt; phone game, something like stacker (:and then walked back, or rather ran back. I CAN RUN FASTER THAN &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;MCQ&lt;/span&gt;! when we were back in the chalet, we indulged ourselves in games like murderer, polar bear etc.. i didn't even sleep for a single second! and unknowingly, it's already the next day morning. a morning of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;parapara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; and racing&lt;/span&gt; cars.. cycled and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;-ed. that's when all thoughts came back. I started to reflect on how God has enlightened me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;throughout&lt;/span&gt; this whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changed to my sch u and left earlier than some of the others. I suppose i was already in a half asleep state at that time, the moment &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; alone. I did not heed their advice to take shuttle bus. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;shuttle buses are stupid&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so i walked, or rather &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sleep walked&lt;/span&gt;. thank God i didn't get lost in the big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;pasir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;ris&lt;/span&gt; park. I even walked to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;pasir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;ris&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt; itself instead of the downtown bus stop which i actually wanted to go. along the way, i saw monkeys, dogs, birds, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;chameleons and THIS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RyZ-pvmXxFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/VLtIx1WFHTo/s1600-h/IMG0457A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126924481425032274" style="" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RyZ-pvmXxFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/VLtIx1WFHTo/s320/IMG0457A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i have totally no clue of what it is.. crocodile? alligator? anteater? but luckily instead of me running away from it, it ran away after seeing me. heng ah.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;went to school to submit option form, and tada! &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;mission accomplished&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;and that marks the end of the reality that seemed more like a d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ream. I dozed off and entered another dream world that i wished were real. Goodbye Pasir R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;is Park!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;now all that's left are memories (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RyaA2_mXxGI/AAAAAAAAACE/fh3rHJLJIxE/s1600-h/IMG0449A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126926908081554530" style="" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RyaA2_mXxGI/AAAAAAAAACE/fh3rHJLJIxE/s320/IMG0449A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RyaA9PmXxHI/AAAAAAAAACM/oIXLqqdtHcw/s1600-h/IMG0450A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126927015455736946" style="" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RyaA9PmXxHI/AAAAAAAAACM/oIXLqqdtHcw/s320/IMG0450A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RyaA9fmXxII/AAAAAAAAACU/_BWdYe1v-wY/s1600-h/IMG0454A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126927019750704258" style="" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RyaA9fmXxII/AAAAAAAAACU/_BWdYe1v-wY/s320/IMG0454A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5226724505792010749-757642907252078176?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/757642907252078176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=757642907252078176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/757642907252078176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/757642907252078176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/10/broken-tape-recorder.html' title='broken tape recorder'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RyZ-pvmXxFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/VLtIx1WFHTo/s72-c/IMG0457A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-5199754819118181120</id><published>2007-10-29T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T20:26:02.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>central unit meet</title><content type='html'>just to clarify something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i meant during the central D unit meet was that i was really touched by God that the situation wasn't as bad as i thought afterall. and God told me in such an unexpected way. maybe none of my unit memebers understood me but i know Jesus did (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-5199754819118181120?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/5199754819118181120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=5199754819118181120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/5199754819118181120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/5199754819118181120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/10/lets-rewinddddd.html' title='central unit meet'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-8353069533314305827</id><published>2007-10-25T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T21:48:56.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ever wondered how it feels like when you tried very very hard for something but still get rejected in the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun even need to wonder cos I already experience this countless times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is just another empty day. I went to school late and reached at 9 plus.. When actually, i shouldn't  even have gone to school at all @__@ Cos my result slip sucks,, stoopid tests marks pulled everything down. My math got A2 but cos of stoopid tests become B4 D: GAH! fed up! 3__3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;People created life metaphors like life is like a race; a marathon; a battle etc etc.. I have no comments about them but i dun care what Ric Warren says, i seriously think that life is like.. dominos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs12/300W/f/2006/331/3/9/Dominos_and_Stripes_by_ewm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 152px;" src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs12/300W/f/2006/331/3/9/Dominos_and_Stripes_by_ewm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lived till so far, yet every step of my life counts. If one domino piece falls out, the whole image is ruined. Everything seems to have been going on smoothly ever since young, but not until now, when one domino piece in my life has falled out of place, one important domino piece. The rest of the pieces are screwed. The image can never be formed, my life is shattered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-8353069533314305827?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/8353069533314305827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=8353069533314305827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/8353069533314305827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/8353069533314305827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/10/ever-wondered-how-it-feels-like-when.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-6238142636404930566</id><published>2007-10-23T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T20:30:57.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil fast food restaurants!</title><content type='html'>They claim that they do not increase the GST of the food and yet downsize them so much! What happened to my burger!!? I can finish it in one bite :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evil evil D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;What can a person do in one hour's time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmhmmms....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised one hour is actually very short, there's nothing much you can do with it to do some serious stuff. It's the time i take to travel from my house to almost anywhere. It's the time I slept for a nap just now. It's about the time I conference on the phone every night berfore sleeping. AND it's the time you get when you pay $2 for to play dota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time is short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i mustn't procrastinate anymore. But i ain't i in the mood of anything? Post-exam syndrom? Haiis.. must think of having selfless faith, not just doing things for yourself but most importantly, for God. Alright, so i gotta start with my work now. haha i really feel like i'm working, working for self-fulfillment and not money (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can smoke the world, but never God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-6238142636404930566?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/6238142636404930566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=6238142636404930566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6238142636404930566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6238142636404930566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/10/evil-fast-food-restaurants_6187.html' title='Evil fast food restaurants!'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-6716643101627115058</id><published>2007-10-19T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T23:12:50.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Best friends forever competes and compares. One always fears of losing out to the other. There's just this motivation going on to make them want to be better and continuously upgrading themselves. Between best friends, everything matters. even the tiniest things like the guys who talked to us in lan shop - which one hotter?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-6716643101627115058?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/6716643101627115058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=6716643101627115058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6716643101627115058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/6716643101627115058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/10/best-friends-forever-competes-and.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-8674657467516633562</id><published>2007-10-17T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T09:15:53.522+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='never leaves nor forsakes'/><title type='text'>i ate dates until i felt sick</title><content type='html'>i brush my teeth and take vision breaks everyday, but why does all the unlucky things happen to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this feels so wired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IDKW!&lt;br /&gt;it's so obvious someone is purposely going against me and taking away all my chances of getting what i want. and it's not one person but many. how am i supposed to fight them? Oh Lord gimme strength to overcome this obstacle, or rather obstacles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-8674657467516633562?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/8674657467516633562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=8674657467516633562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/8674657467516633562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/8674657467516633562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-ate-dates-until-i-felt-sick.html' title='i ate dates until i felt sick'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-1639561651805661183</id><published>2007-10-16T23:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T23:16:29.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='losing eyesight ):'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>stop it. stop this fabrication. maybe knowing you too well is a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God i need a glow-in-the-dark keyboard!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-1639561651805661183?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/1639561651805661183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=1639561651805661183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/1639561651805661183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/1639561651805661183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/10/stop-it.html' title='...'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-3147829389402566213</id><published>2007-10-15T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T11:09:07.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgic</title><content type='html'>xueni was bored. so she went to ransack the storeroom. and guess what she found?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cough cough* i probably breathed in too much crayons x.x well, i found this folder with all my art pieces! woots! you know those artworks by me since kindergarden.. reminds me of those old days back.. life was so much lighter and happier.. i wanna lead a life like the life back then.. carefree. when cotton wool are clouds, when even the sun smiles   (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-3147829389402566213?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/3147829389402566213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=3147829389402566213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/3147829389402566213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/3147829389402566213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/10/nostalgic.html' title='Nostalgic'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-1750201163066834826</id><published>2007-10-12T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T23:32:19.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Movies sprees have never been so exciting. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back my math results today! As expected!! (: i'm so happy that i got A for math!! hehehe.. the only subject that i got A  for :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and forget about geog lah.. i scored for the hard questions like those essay ones but lost so many marks on those easy one mark ones.. so fed up ): but it's okayyy... as for lit, i did quite ok.. soso as usual.. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost wanted to go home and get beauty sleep after school finally ended.. going through exam papers endlessly is tediouuuus! until chloe called me. she asked me to go ps with her and i went lol.. since it's a fridayand i did not one to spent it like any other lazy afternoons (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know they had &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cotton On&lt;/span&gt; in ps! haha.. we went in for like half an hour but came out empty-handed.. we went 5th floor to purchase movie tickets.. i dunno what made me want to watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The Nanny Diaries&lt;/span&gt;.. big mistake indeed ): we bought a pair of Nanny Diaries tickets.. woops i almost said nanny dairies.. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway. since we bought the ticket 1 and a half hour before the movies starts, Chloe took me to harvey norman.. or was it best denki? whichever.. we played the xbox display there.. it was damn funnnneh larh! if we lose then the screen will appear 'you failed' big deal right.. but when we win, the screen appears 'YOU ROCK!' Cool right? hehe (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rw-Fd9ezHwI/AAAAAAAAABI/R5rgEfUsNa8/s1600-h/IMG0328A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rw-Fd9ezHwI/AAAAAAAAABI/R5rgEfUsNa8/s320/IMG0328A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120458051109986050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chloe playing this game.. i waited until quite sian actually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after playing until out fingers went numb, we went to up to watch Nanny Diaries.. big mistake.. even the cotton candy tasted bitter @_@ the truth is that i really want to sleep throughout the movie.. and i realised scarlett johanson wasn't so pretty afterall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of putting my 8 bucks to waste down the drain.. i decided to so called sneak out and sneak into another room and watch whichever movie playing there which would probably be way better the nanny diaries.. *yawn*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i pretended to go to the toilet and sneaked out.. wanted to drag chloe along but she didn't want to follow me so too bad.. she had to endure the mundane climax of the nanny diaries XD at first i randomly entered one room and the screen was playing some dunno what opera.. there was one guard inside and i kena heart attack sia.. i immediately ran out of the room and anyhow entered one room.. wat met my eyes was Jodi Foster's face... i immediately knew it was that nc16 thriller.. but i jus cant seem to rmb the title..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i anyhow found one seat near to the right and settle down. it was freezing inside there! and i kept shivering!!! burrrrrrrrrr &gt;.&gt; but anyways, i made the right choice,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; The Brave One&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soooooo&lt;/span&gt; much better and cooler than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stoopid&lt;/span&gt; nanny diaries (: although it was somewhat a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deathnote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ripoff.. watch it and you'll know why.. except that this movies was full of vulgarities.. so irritating.. but still it's kinda touching at the end.. not intending to reveal to much or it'll be a spoiler for you.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt; *O*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nc&lt;/span&gt;16 movies rocks! i dunno why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; saying this though.. not that it's my first time watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nc&lt;/span&gt;16 movies but i like this movie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;! i think any movie with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;jodi&lt;/span&gt; foster in it is nice. something like Flight Plan ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sneaking out to catch nc16 movies is so cool! hohoho.. Chloe even said she want to sneak with me to watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chuck and Larry&lt;/span&gt; next week! doh! we'll see we'll see ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-1750201163066834826?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/1750201163066834826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=1750201163066834826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/1750201163066834826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/1750201163066834826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/10/movies-sprees-have-never-been-so.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rw-Fd9ezHwI/AAAAAAAAABI/R5rgEfUsNa8/s72-c/IMG0328A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-4825820361728811483</id><published>2007-10-11T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T22:04:55.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tmr's newspaper headline will read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Indian Man _ _ _ _ While Jaywalking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A middle-aged Indian businessman with purple moustache was found _ _ _ _ while jaywalking on the road along Bishan street. He claimed that two Cedar girls gave him directions to cross the road to reach the MRT resulting in _ _ _ _.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.. the _ _ _ _ is up to your imagination ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;certainly not being racist or anything hurhur.. just trying to recall what happened this afternoon to stephanie and i on out way to bishan.. we very like as usual gossiping and laughing till out mouth went stuck in laughing position when this guy behind us suddenly asked us how to go to bishan mrt.. the weirdest thing of all was that his moustache was of all colours, purple.. which is why i laughed even more.. lmao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steph and i went library to slack first since my ministry meet starts at 430.. i was so happy that there were not only one but two kampong boy comics on the shelf.. actually i like those more than foxtrot xD but layling my ministry leader called me while i'm engrossed in reading.. so i went to bishan mac's.. had such an unofficial meeting cos everyone was so shy and then the leaders were like 'dun be afraid of us man.. if you'all afraid of us we'll be more afraid of you..' i spent most of the time there laughing, seriously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rw4madezHsI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nKVH8pWfH_E/s1600-h/IMG0327A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120072062399094466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rw4madezHsI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nKVH8pWfH_E/s320/IMG0327A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something layling wrote to me and other ppl in my ministry.. lucky she's not like my shepherd who went to write the same thing for everyone in their exam kit.. unfortunately i ate the biscuit that was attached to the note on my way home..&lt;br /&gt;since everyone was so diam.. lol.. i only laughed.. hehehehe.. i went back library to find stephanie.. and she was reading this manga.. omg,, dun EVER read &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STRAWBERRY &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARSHMALLOW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! see the name so innocent but the content is damn gross! can't believe steph liked that book so much.. 3__3 i continued reading kampong boy.. trying to forget all about my sucky exam results..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh wells..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;jus to put everything in a nutshell...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;english was better than expected..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;flunked science.. all because of section B.. no use even if i scored well in section C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;history did ok.. jus pass as usual..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chinese i couldn't score i dunno why..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yea.. i can't wait to get back math tmr.. hohoho.. i think i did best in math.. or rather i dreamt that i did best in math.. whichever lol.. just can't wait for tmr.. trying to suppress the anticipation hehe.. and here's something to put a SMILE on your face since this post is quite lengthy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rw4o5NezHtI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ftv-RoD3i4M/s1600-h/IMG0323A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120074789703327442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rw4o5NezHtI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ftv-RoD3i4M/s320/IMG0323A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha. .this is the chio bu who kept smiling and making faces at me on the bus.. she sooooooo cute sia! ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-4825820361728811483?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/4825820361728811483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=4825820361728811483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/4825820361728811483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/4825820361728811483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/10/tmrs-newspaper-headline-will-read.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp0.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rw4madezHsI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nKVH8pWfH_E/s72-c/IMG0327A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-7154231016943835485</id><published>2007-10-10T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T11:49:53.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i deleted my previous post cos i can't stand the language, really. too much dota drives me nuts. ytd i laughed so much that my mouth went stuck in the laughing position..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today most probably going to play again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-7154231016943835485?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/7154231016943835485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=7154231016943835485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/7154231016943835485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/7154231016943835485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-deleted-my-previous-post-cos-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-8307892005954929663</id><published>2007-10-08T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T21:40:26.707+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed feelings'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>It's way over exams, but sadly mom still thinks that i have one more paper to go. and this is all because of the white lie i told her. i had no choice but to! so today as usual, i told my mom i'm going library study but ended up travelling all the way to jurong to go ice skating with huling and carrol aka fishball and mushroom.. super sian la.. cos i skated for countless rounds and when i tried to spin, i went all spastic cos my spinning sucks.. i mean it's random. sometimes i can sometimes i can't. and fishball and mushroom kept complaining about blisters.. doh.. i had to help them ask for plasters -.- told them that the skates they rent sucks. the best is to have our own skates.. i have been wanting one of those white leather skates since ages ago.. still rmb this that i designed a few month back? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs17/f/2007/190/b/f/grace___by_xindice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs17/f/2007/190/b/f/grace___by_xindice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i own those...&lt;br /&gt;get me a pair for my birthday..&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, dream on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k fine i shall stop crapping and talking to myself. after skating for two hours we went to eat at ljs and on our way there we saw this sesame street kiddy ride thingy.. my first thought was to take a photo with it.. nostalgic yea... reminds me of those days when i'm still a kid watching sesame street (:&lt;br /&gt;sadly elmo was too small to be seen *O*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RwonHtezHrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/lVfa6LgTKSE/s1600-h/IMG0312A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118946939881332402" style="" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RwonHtezHrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/lVfa6LgTKSE/s320/IMG0312A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yup.. maybe this is just how a typical day ended but sadly it didn't. just wannna tell someone that if you dun want me to go then dun ask me go. dun make until i go then say i extra. Am i not straight enough? so effing pissed.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had eye contact with him again. big deal -.-&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/5226724505792010749-8307892005954929663?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/8307892005954929663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=8307892005954929663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/8307892005954929663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/8307892005954929663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/10/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/RwonHtezHrI/AAAAAAAAAAo/lVfa6LgTKSE/s72-c/IMG0312A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-185177654841105362</id><published>2007-10-08T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T11:50:56.730+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://xindice.deviantart.com/art/rainbow-43677317'/><title type='text'>THAAAAANKS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;maybe it's time when i can finally get these racing thoughts out of my head. no more thinking about him. i have to get myself brainwashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, isn't it such a GREAAAAAT honour to have your work featured in &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;deviantart news&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rwmn59ezHqI/AAAAAAAAAAg/85ecU3obums/s1600-h/mine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118807065681403554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rwmn59ezHqI/AAAAAAAAAAg/85ecU3obums/s320/mine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yea this is my first time to have my work featured :D a great motivation indeed to continue investing in digital art, um no.. all kinds of art.. hehe i'm going all retarded ^.^ Faith, you must be VERRRRY jealous! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my god la... 122 faves and still increasing! i can't believe this sia! ok relax (: ahahahas :D I LOVE DEVIANTART :D hahahahhaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5226724505792010749-185177654841105362?l=i-fruity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/feeds/185177654841105362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5226724505792010749&amp;postID=185177654841105362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/185177654841105362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5226724505792010749/posts/default/185177654841105362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-fruity.blogspot.com/2007/10/thaaaaanks.html' title='THAAAAANKS!'/><author><name>xuen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10663260710128019314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_3jb_S2tQuzs/Rwmn59ezHqI/AAAAAAAAAAg/85ecU3obums/s72-c/mine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5226724505792010749.post-1962010368355880983</id><published>2007-10-07T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T00:51:47.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i stalked a guy'/><title type='text'>I'm a world-renowned STALKER!</title><content type='html'>Why are you confiding in someone who is encountering the same problem as you?&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i helped you much, but good for you that you've finally gotten her out of your head. As for me, it's the exact opposite. Cos i'm not going through the same puppy love or lovesickness as you! I stuck in deep thought, trying to adpat to this sudden change. There's so much time to spare yet schedule is packed. Sometimes i don't even know what should do to spent the day.. There's  a suddenly lack of inspiration. I must have used all my brain juice on those papers.. screw EOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not. somehow i had enough brainjuice for this blogskin. Call this a last minute job. i spent the whole afternoon on the designing and coding. and in total i spent about 5 hours to make this blogskin. I'm slow i know. i had a SUPERR long hiatus all because of EOY. It somehow screwed up my life, now i can't even get use to my daily routine. All i can do is treat each day like water under a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After crapping so much, i still cant forget about ytd. Fine, the smile was a fake smile. you know what, that i really really want to win stephanie in dota &gt;.&gt; to all the guys in lan shop, you not only loses your eyesight, but also your voice and your head, youself. i dont want to be like any of you but the temptation is just too strong. I dun want to remain like this. 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