<?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-7017919512036715758</id><updated>2011-04-22T13:42:57.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>badgerl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017919512036715758.post-7844471086069939732</id><published>2009-02-08T03:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T03:54:30.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day unknown</title><content type='html'>heya. It's been hell long that I have touch this blog. The last time I really updated was even before chinese new year. Didn't really want to touch my com. Nothing to do also. Never really care about watching videos and stuff. Been busy working and playing Taiko in the arcade. SO COOL. A new favourite. I keep trying to chiong muo wang. If anyone intrested, you all can go www.taikodojo.net to see the forum. It's setup by passionate youth for taiko. join if you intrested.&lt;br /&gt;Then just been counting my days of working. I have been working for like 2 months already. Got my pay just yesterday. Went to do the first thing is to top up my card. LOL. Then go play taiko. I'm still very lousy at it and I hope to find more people to play with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today mahjong win all 3 players. Damn happy. People play 21 also call me cai shen. I always let ppl 21 or not the banker will die. So i'm quite lucky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-7844471086069939732?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/7844471086069939732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=7844471086069939732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7844471086069939732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7844471086069939732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-unknown.html' title='Day unknown'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-1201759502972477763</id><published>2009-01-12T08:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T08:59:32.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't know</title><content type='html'>It has been the day since don't know when. I will go to school tommorow. No worries. I really set it down. No more excuses. Do what I must do finish today. Good for me. Just been to lots of webbies. Not alot. Just 2. When to see stuff and confirm everything. I know i'm not going well at the moment. I need to stop everything. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must be able to control my school phobia. need to take the step out. I can do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-1201759502972477763?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/1201759502972477763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=1201759502972477763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/1201759502972477763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/1201759502972477763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-know.html' title='i don&apos;t know'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-6388742606408099998</id><published>2009-01-05T01:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T01:40:46.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 59 - 68</title><content type='html'>Hoho, I really didn't give up on my blog. Is just thaI can't I really don't feel like touching my laptop. I have nothing to do with my laptop. Really don't want to face all the reality. Shet. I'm such a coward. I don't know why everytime when I start thinking about school, I will go crazy. I keep having fear about school and I can't do anything about it. I feel like crying now. Garrh. I'm so weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really do alot of things. My band issn't going well too. I have lots of scores not being able to play. I don't think I have alot of time anymore. I think I can do it, just that I need more time. =D good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see more people soon. Since school is starting, I have more time to update my blog and crap more. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-6388742606408099998?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/6388742606408099998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=6388742606408099998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/6388742606408099998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/6388742606408099998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-59-68.html' title='Day 59 - 68'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-7707637987601708273</id><published>2008-12-25T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T22:18:52.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 50 - 58</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I GOT NOTHING TO SAY. I FEEL SO LEFT OUT NOWADAYS AND I THINK IM GONNA GET KICK OUT FROM THE SCHOOL SOON! I CANT EVEN ACCESS LEO! WTH. BB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whats the feeling of helpless. I feel it. Whats the feeling of loneliness, i feel it. What the feeling of boring christmas? I got it too. I feel like cursing myself to death! lets kill each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-7707637987601708273?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/7707637987601708273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=7707637987601708273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7707637987601708273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7707637987601708273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-50-58.html' title='Day 50 - 58'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-7365211732812313082</id><published>2008-12-16T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T20:46:02.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 45 - 49</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hmm, its been like 5 thousand years that I haven't really update my blog. Been busy with working and stuff. Didn't really want to go touch my com. Btw, don't think I will update so much for the rest of my holidays. Busy worrying about the performance and also got to chiong my work so after holiday got more money to use. (my christmas and everything all gone le) =D Work hard gerl, get more money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Concert coming soon, got lots of stuff never do yet. just finish learning some songs then still got 3 more to learn. Although those 3 are not really important, (got juniors and ppl beside me to cover.) Just feel bad if I don't do my part and just wanted to do more and get everything right. Time is running so short man. T.T Feel like killing my brain or change brain with some genius. I need the extra brain memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Need to do alot stuff tommorow, go see doctor, go back sec school get my stuff, then rush for work. Really lots of things to do. Good luck to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday when to watch The day the earth stood still. Abit lame. LOL.  No more comments. BB. Got time will say more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-7365211732812313082?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/7365211732812313082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=7365211732812313082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7365211732812313082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7365211732812313082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-45-49.html' title='Day 45 - 49'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-5167317865678079228</id><published>2008-12-11T09:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:59:01.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 44</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Bla, I didn't check my schedule today that got lab session lorhx. Now I am stuck at my school's library. Hehex. Lucky eh. Now finally got time to watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;不良笑花 liao. so happy. =D Manage to catch one episode on Channel U and find it very funny. Somemore got the shuai Ge jia Si Le =D So must watch lorhx. Pity. In the end sure is the xiao hua and tang men together want. No fun le. Why always shuai ge suffer bad endings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Later must go back to workplace to return stuff. sad right. I actually miss out some stuff that I need to return. My foot stinks like hell now. Thanks to my flip flop. T.T (Trying to hide myself in my hoodie so that nobody can recongize me). BB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="videoName"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-5167317865678079228?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/5167317865678079228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=5167317865678079228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5167317865678079228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5167317865678079228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-44.html' title='Day 44'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-2759090758332753435</id><published>2008-12-09T14:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:53:30.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 43</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Sleep is all I can think of now. I really needed more sleep. Hope the faci can finish her presentation soon. Need to do RJ also before go home so that I will not forget to do. Lucky tommorow work afternoon lorh. If not very sian. =.= Must faster chiong go home sleep already. Think later go on bus also very fast jiu can fall asleep liao. Thats all. Later then talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-2759090758332753435?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/2759090758332753435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=2759090758332753435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2759090758332753435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2759090758332753435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-43_09.html' title='Day 43'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-5116124277584579460</id><published>2008-12-09T10:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:47:44.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 41 &amp; 42</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm like so tired to do anything anymore. Work straight for 11 hours yesterday. Don't really have much to talk about. After working on sunday, I when to my relative's chalet. Was quite funny. The bbq stuff was so little to eat. Not enough for everyone. Even the fried rice was also so little. =.=. Then after that, we went to buy wine. We don't know how to choose, so anyhow. In the end, it tasted funny. Just managed to glup one cup down because I got work the next day. Then when to play bowling and arcade. I lost my SMIP card again. Need to do my the card again. Can't live without the card one day. =D I suck at bowling too. Too tired already so my second game wasn't so good. =.= When back to the room bath and sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When wake up, I was quite early. (thanks to the people outside the chalet) =D Then mum prompted me to go off early because I need to go to work. When off to eat, then took bus to interchange, saw bags and jacket so I bought it. ( SHOO happy, finally got jacket already.)  Lost one of it like months ago. Then chiong taxi home just because I go work. Start work at 12pm, should have work till 8 pm end de. Then untill 11pm. My workplace got people bag got stolen. (customer's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-5116124277584579460?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/5116124277584579460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=5116124277584579460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5116124277584579460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5116124277584579460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-43.html' title='Day 41 &amp; 42'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-3954119425218236970</id><published>2008-12-06T18:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T18:46:42.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 40</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rain rain go away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T.T So sad, Laopo don't want go out with me. I wanted to go chalet de. Just that tommorow got work. Haix. What should we do now. So boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time fly past very quickly, I feel that I actually only work for 4 hours nia. Very short de feeling. T.T Cashier job is not easy. Although I get to slack. Then horx. It's also pressure. Alot of things that doesn't looks like cashier job need to be done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thats all for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-3954119425218236970?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/3954119425218236970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=3954119425218236970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3954119425218236970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3954119425218236970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-40.html' title='Day 40'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-2634456499881623678</id><published>2008-12-06T02:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T02:26:11.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 39 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH MY GOD... I NOW JUST WANT TO SCREAM ALL THE EXCITEMENT OUT IN MY WHOLE BODY AND TELL EVERYBODY... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY JOB IS SO COOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's the best job ever. (At least to me.) Way too cool. Although I feel so pretty useless throughout the whole day. Things just get better and better. I'm just trying to so.... fit in my job! COOL. What's the best ever thing that you can ever do! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;WORK AT THE PLACE YOU LOVE! x3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; My gosh, just that I have so much fun at my work that I can forget about my lousy UT. I was actually late for work for around 10 minutes. (thanks to being lazy of walking.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO IN CONCLUSION.. My work is nonetheless... FUN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Don't think that I only think about the fun part. I do work seriously okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-2634456499881623678?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/2634456499881623678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=2634456499881623678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2634456499881623678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2634456499881623678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-39-p2.html' title='Day 39 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-2550971957140780869</id><published>2008-12-05T12:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T14:51:33.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 39</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Yep, today was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt; blue.   When I first came to school, it was hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I mistook last week as today. So I still think that today got lab. When to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; the lab outside, just nice got one people walk out. She directly told me that I am in walking into the wrong class. =D Good thing is, I haven't go in the class. BAD THING. SO malu. =.=  Still assuming that there are labs, I walk around and finally gave up.  When to find a place to sit down and open my lappy to check! Finally found out that today is week 13 and not 12. BLUR ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When to class, alot of bad things happen that I don't really wish to talk about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;. (How do you feel when the whole class looks like you like you're the satan?) As class goes on, things gets better. My team got 1 member leave, 1 member came. So is a equal reaction. Later still got UT. After UT still got work at 6. (laopo sms me to ask me out to sauna, she forgot that I got work.) =D  When to eat, think my ex - classmate saw me emo, eating alone, so ask me want to join my other old classmates and their classmate. (Complicated) . Just don't feel like being so extra over there so didn't join them. Marie sae I was shy. =x Just sudden feel like plaeing maple now. Wanted to complete my PPT asap. Then faster g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;o work. WORK IS A PLEASURE NOW TO ME. NEVER FEEL THAT BEFORE. DUN JEALOUS PEOPLE. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STitjN6lypI/AAAAAAAAACo/-LZLHswNf0g/s1600-h/rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STitjN6lypI/AAAAAAAAACo/-LZLHswNf0g/s200/rainbow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276157784006970002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now then I realise that friends are so precious. You might not have alot of friends but just that few will make your life as wonnderful and as happy as rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shifu, buck up. Cheers! ;P I know you can do it. Yes. =D  So funny lorhx. Got so many things to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show my class about the iPhone being blend. Thanks to Huimin laopo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-2550971957140780869?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/2550971957140780869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=2550971957140780869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2550971957140780869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2550971957140780869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-39.html' title='Day 39'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STitjN6lypI/AAAAAAAAACo/-LZLHswNf0g/s72-c/rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017919512036715758.post-3862001536993112874</id><published>2008-12-05T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:01:00.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 38</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yea, I feel happy. I want to declare that I didn't go to school yesterday. I REALLY DIDN'T! So what? Got any problem? =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday I when to my workplace to slack. Told them that my class was being cancelled. Whatever. =D Then when to play the new game JUBEAT. Cool game uh. It's a rhythmic game created by konami. Its abit following the music to tap the different buttons that you were supposed to tap. Interested? come my workplace and try. =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Didn't want to go home early that my mum will discover. So I only slack untill 4pm then go home. Then after that when I reach home, my mum asked me to go down to eat but I Was too lazy and sleepy to do so. When to sleep at around 6 plus, woke up at 11. Mama bought me hokkien prawn mee and some otahs that are sold at my block's downstairs. When on to play some games. ~.~ Finally got something to do already. Not that boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KEEP YOUR COOL GERL. WHY CARE ABOUT OTHER PEOPLE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-3862001536993112874?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/3862001536993112874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=3862001536993112874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3862001536993112874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3862001536993112874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-38.html' title='Day 38'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-3556376218516894621</id><published>2008-12-03T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:40:15.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 37</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Hehe, Today I slept untill 3pm then wake up. Feel that it really is a waste of time. Sleep untill so late also cannot do alot of stuff.(Even though I wake up also got nothing to do.) Huimin wanted to meet me for sauna and dinner de but I need to go out and buy shoes and xie tai sui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama and I when out at 4.30pm... (I drag time alot.) Then go the temple. The temple abit too warm le. No air flowing de. When I was at the temple, I got a thinking. Those caretakers there are already of some age. What will the temple happens if they are not around anymore? Will there be anymore people who will be willing to look after the temple? Will this kind of tradition be lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we take 269 to go to central. My mama want to take her injection for work. Then I went back to my workplace so that I can take my water bottle for tommorow. My next working day is only on friday. But friday horx, still got band practice at night leh.... Then I also got work, so don't think can go for practice le. Sad... T.T Also, saturday de practice cannot go le. Heard that the main band are having band camp on the next week.  Good for them, I so long never go band camp see see le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, when to eat the beef noodles at the foodcourt in amk hub. Then beef noodles not nice want lorhx. =.= Cheater bug. The beef not like beef want lorh. Sians. The sauce also no taste want, only the soup taste is better.  Nothing else le. When to buy 3 pair of shoes. 1 for my work. 2 slippers is for my normal use. Mama say if I don't buy now, new year no more time to buy le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today. Seeya folks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-3556376218516894621?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/3556376218516894621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=3556376218516894621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3556376218516894621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3556376218516894621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-37.html' title='Day 37'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-6507364530570688870</id><published>2008-12-02T19:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:17:00.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 36</title><content type='html'>Hehe, just finish watching the 7pm show. I felt happy for Erbo. She finally found someone that can protect her and keep her away from the "Big-mouth monster" already. Since she got exposed being the mistress, she has being ill-treated for so long. Pity her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, Actually should have come back long ago de. Just that I went to eat with Huimin laopo. We went to the compass point kopitiam to eat. Last time when I go there with mama I thought they close down already but laopo says is only renovation. LOL. Then I took 161 from my interchange to beside compass point. When to timezone to walk because laopo haven't reach yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we go kopitiam, I when to order chicken cutlet. Although I bought from there was more expensive then normal, the taste was still good to eat and quite proportional. Laopo eaten her favourite Beef horfun. The soup was damn nice. I also pass to her the biscuits I bought in school. (Actually I took a very long time then decide what to buy de). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laopo suddenly tell me she got tutition! So sad. Thought could spent more time with her. Then we need rush off lorh. Went to Sembawang music store to check if there is any connie talbot CD. No more stock le. Then when to watson. Lucky still got her christmas CD. Bleh. Gonna buy it when I collect my pay. (that would be like month's away). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-6507364530570688870?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/6507364530570688870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=6507364530570688870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/6507364530570688870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/6507364530570688870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-36.html' title='Day 36'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-7105374678131666135</id><published>2008-12-02T14:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T14:33:48.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extras2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STTRFQDnf0I/AAAAAAAAACg/t0IxCUd_Uuo/s1600-h/beach4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STTRFQDnf0I/AAAAAAAAACg/t0IxCUd_Uuo/s200/beach4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275070951697383234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STTQ-pptR0I/AAAAAAAAACY/nHLUzXJ1SBo/s1600-h/beach3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 126px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STTQ-pptR0I/AAAAAAAAACY/nHLUzXJ1SBo/s200/beach3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275070838308947778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STTQ3X3x3AI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ygHYIRZ3fyk/s1600-h/beach2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STTQ3X3x3AI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ygHYIRZ3fyk/s200/beach2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275070713277045762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STTQspZrA3I/AAAAAAAAACI/JGO22gOlmFE/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STTQspZrA3I/AAAAAAAAACI/JGO22gOlmFE/s200/beach.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275070529004045170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE... COOL BEACH RIGHT. Actually it's a indoor beach! Cool right! one of the picture is the outer of the building. Looks cool and you can't really imagine there's a indoor beach inside. Nice. Hope Singapore got one of this too =D Then those whose scared of suntan sure like to go there want! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits : Jinxuan's email.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-7105374678131666135?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/7105374678131666135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=7105374678131666135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7105374678131666135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7105374678131666135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/extras2.html' title='Extras2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STTRFQDnf0I/AAAAAAAAACg/t0IxCUd_Uuo/s72-c/beach4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017919512036715758.post-3216741044481780001</id><published>2008-12-02T09:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T09:45:49.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 35 P2</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah! Yesterday I was way too tired to come online to blog about my working as my leg was way.... too tired from allowing me to do any stuff other then eat, bath and sleep. I took like 10 minutes even before I can starting going to bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the first day I started working. =.= First day of work jiu abit unlucky le. This because when I was reaching my workplace, all the new stocks starts to come in. Big bear, small bear, keychains, biscuits,... Then the first job I need to do is to help those people who send stuff over to push the stocks to my shop. I waited for quite long and finally they came. So cute lorhx all the new plushies. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that I was told to how to do different types of stuff. The staff there very nice.. All very kind and friendly. At first i nthe afternoon alot of people working de. Around 7. Then the morning shift de people go home le. left 3 people to work including me. Then I start to sweep the floor... I think the whole day I work I sweep for at least 10 times. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When to buy bubble tea and da bao for break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The customers are somehow irritating there, they couldn't just simply understand that since I'm new in the shop, there's simply something that I can't do yet. Forget About it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-3216741044481780001?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/3216741044481780001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=3216741044481780001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3216741044481780001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3216741044481780001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-35-p2.html' title='Day 35 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-4105481050242869022</id><published>2008-12-01T10:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T10:08:13.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 35</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ah, damn it. Thanks to my father that I feel so damn sleepy now. =.= He keeps waking me up for nothing and disturbs me which makes me wake and sleep again and again. This makes me even more tired then ever. (My father really got nothing to do.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I wake up to eat my wanton noodles again. The wanton noodles still taste as nice as ever with the black sauce mixed together. Yummy. Makes my stomach hungry. Then I didn't do much at home just with some slackin and stuff. Then when to take bus and before I reach my MRT station I realised that the time on the ez-link card reader was already 8.15am. Which means I will be damn hell late when I reach school Don't know for what reason, when I reach the MRT station of my school, the clock only say 8.30am. (I think all the clock got problem already. All doesn't tally. I know SMRT and SBS are enemies.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was late again, my team which originally belongs to mine has been filled up. Then I was ask to freely choose a team to join. (How do I have the face to join any of the teams! Crazy!) So I ask teacher to choose for me.) =D Then too tired already. Think I slept for 15mins or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-4105481050242869022?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/4105481050242869022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=4105481050242869022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/4105481050242869022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/4105481050242869022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-35.html' title='Day 35'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-4440180179987719186</id><published>2008-11-30T22:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T10:09:29.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 34</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STKre_QhFLI/AAAAAAAAAB8/9EHWOk1UnaY/s1600-h/Mahjong3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 155px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STKre_QhFLI/AAAAAAAAAB8/9EHWOk1UnaY/s200/Mahjong3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274466662469407922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STKrRLJlaqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/5FqG3axT1js/s1600-h/Mahjong2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STKrRLJlaqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/5FqG3axT1js/s200/Mahjong2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274466425143388834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See!!! Damn nice right. You know it is like... 21 tai! 21 okie...! WAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STKjMSzyudI/AAAAAAAAABs/ODLufCe6UqM/s1600-h/lollipop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STKjMSzyudI/AAAAAAAAABs/ODLufCe6UqM/s200/lollipop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274457545207101906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lollipop~ I gave you my heart ~ =D &lt;br /&gt;x3 Banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ahaha, went out to eat with somebody today. Actually I didn't do much stuff today because I was sleeping. Yesterday I only sleep at 4am as I was waiting for somebody to finish their stuff so that they can play with me. In the end, I was too tired then I jiu fall asleep le. Morning wake up at 9am plus. Then just spent my morning till afternoon to sleep and wake up and prank call somebody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went out to eat with somebody. So nice lorhx. Got beef and stuff. Then I ate ice cream. Went to arcade and spent time off before I she de to go home. &gt;&lt; Tommorow need to study le lorh. Then also start work! Hehe. Wish me luck barhx! ;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-4440180179987719186?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/4440180179987719186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=4440180179987719186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/4440180179987719186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/4440180179987719186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-34.html' title='Day 34'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STKre_QhFLI/AAAAAAAAAB8/9EHWOk1UnaY/s72-c/Mahjong3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017919512036715758.post-2167748079086373838</id><published>2008-11-29T10:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T22:15:38.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 33</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STCvMHYBgnI/AAAAAAAAABc/Lx6sYT_PTHI/s1600-h/Mahjong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STCvMHYBgnI/AAAAAAAAABc/Lx6sYT_PTHI/s200/Mahjong.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273907786323952242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cute horx. He's my favourite char!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Yoo... Morning. LOL. Today very guai. 9am jiu wake up le. =D Remember that today got band practice so I wake up earlier. Then horx. Ate prawn mee. So nice leh. Inside got one big prawn. I like eating the head. ;x Now should have go bath de lorh. So lazy jiu stuck on my sofa don't want move le. I let mama see the mahjong game that Huimin laopo send me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Then during band damn sian norh. I also almost 12.30pm then reach lorh. See some don't know who from my school de people. Then don't care just walk in. Actually quite alot of people already reach. Then I walk total of 3 times just to get my instrument. Long, in the end don't know why the conductor Mr.Ng never come again then ask laogao to conduct again lorh. He so chong dong. He sometimes also very kua zhang. But he somehow can make it to become a conductor someday. Then my section only got me. Then I try my best. First time I feel I am so useful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concert comes in around 21 days. Wish everybody all the best and hope they can give their all. Concert Success! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After band practice, I when to meet Huimin to eat for dinner. Lucky she never go to her aunty house. We went to kopitiam to eat so that I can use my kopitiam card. (I want faster let my card become blue card so that got 10% discount.) =D Then I choose the beef hotplate. ;P So nice lorh. Then I choose to eat 2 dimsum and share milo with laopo. Then we when down to amk hub so that I can meet somebody to purchase my stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-2167748079086373838?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/2167748079086373838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=2167748079086373838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2167748079086373838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2167748079086373838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-33.html' title='Day 33'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STCvMHYBgnI/AAAAAAAAABc/Lx6sYT_PTHI/s72-c/Mahjong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017919512036715758.post-2808611274092510598</id><published>2008-11-28T18:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T22:43:55.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 32 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STADiwOkp4I/AAAAAAAAABU/JmEGxW07Njk/s1600-h/connietalbot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STADiwOkp4I/AAAAAAAAABU/JmEGxW07Njk/s200/connietalbot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273719059247310722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD, THIS FEW DAYS I HAVE BEEN TRAPPED TOTALLY TO CONNIE TALBOT. I have been looking over her videos again and again. Don't know why I can't stop that feeling but she's so angelic and her voice just warms people's heart. You all should just go on youtube and search for her. You will be amazed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits and thanks to www.connietalbot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh My God, finally I'm getting news from my work. Damn happy. I'm gonna start work &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;on monday. So happy. Finally I get to do something. I must really work hard. Today I didn't really go school because I was really damn tired. Then didn't do much at home. Trying to find some new songs to listen to. Something that is really different. =D I quite like this new band that I found about. Their name is Metro Station. They might not be new to you all but is new to me. (I didn't really listen to english songs all along). The vocalist have the type of voice that I like and their rock music are not really that so called "noisy". Really nice and the music are all just nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm gonna try watch movie. The movie that I watch just now was not really nice. House bunny. Lucky I didn't go the cinema watch it lorx. =D Then somemore I watch de no subtitle want so I don't really understand what the movie was talking about. Quite boring! wanted to watch HSM3 but the linkies all broken. Sadded. But never mind larh. Still got alot movie to watch. Wanted to watch chihuahua beverly hills. Not sure whether to watch it in cinema or  on website. Wanted to watch winx club and quarentine. Lol. Too much things to watch le larhx. No money also. Must take my time to watch. No money jiu watch on com lorh. I'm good gerl de. I always put cinema first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-2808611274092510598?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/2808611274092510598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=2808611274092510598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2808611274092510598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2808611274092510598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-32-p2.html' title='Day 32 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/STADiwOkp4I/AAAAAAAAABU/JmEGxW07Njk/s72-c/connietalbot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017919512036715758.post-2323872111184385144</id><published>2008-11-28T08:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T08:36:16.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 32</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Just seems like a very normal day. Nothing much happens. As usual, I woke up late. Don't even bother to do anything. Actually I did woke up on time you know. Then I found out that its only 6.05am so i slept back. The next time I woke up already going 7am whereby mama just called back to wake me up. I also did when out to check and found out that my brother is still bathing the toilet so I didn't bother. =D Crap, today I took a very long time then go eat my noodles lorh. I drag alot. This and that. The noodles was damn nice. Cover with black sauce. Then the wanton is very different from others, its very small in size but the crispy part makes the whole wanton flavour so nice! who cares if its fattening! LOL. =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-2323872111184385144?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/2323872111184385144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=2323872111184385144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2323872111184385144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2323872111184385144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-32.html' title='Day 32'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-651139008668738785</id><published>2008-11-28T01:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T01:29:03.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shet..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;im worse of the worse, idiot of the idiots. No wonder even the interviewer also trick me. I know im idiot, but no need like that de ba. At least tell me what to do can? im such a mother fker. let me off. Dun destory my tagboard. Thanks.  Maybe im that useless. So no ppl even care. I really should jus do nothing and rot to death. Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I lie? Because I don't want get hurt again. I rather be selfish and evil. Forgive me. I really don't want to do anything like this. You should know how I feel. Maybe... you won't even know what really happen to me. Haha, stupid idiot. Yoou talking to yourself again. Stupid bitch! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what if i'm 18. I still fking behave like 3 year old. Why did I lie? What happen to me? Whats wrong? =D lets grow up together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-651139008668738785?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/651139008668738785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=651139008668738785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/651139008668738785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/651139008668738785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/shet.html' title='shet..'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-5056587676885875855</id><published>2008-11-27T19:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T19:39:50.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 31 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;horhorx... First time so long never play dota with friends le. Although we seems quite noob, but still okie larh. Very enjoyable game. Lols. Then after that I drag untill 5pm then go home. =D saw some idiots on the bus. Damn irritating. Dunno is it because of them then I get to sleep so well on the bus. Lols. Normally I not even the middle of the journey I won't sleep de lorhx. But today don't know why board bus 10 minutes jiu sleep le. =D DAMN DIFFCULT TO SLEEP. I sit at the most end then the bus driver drive so fast... untill the bus like roller coaster lorhx. Then I couldn't really couldn't get much sleep on the bus. Its like make me more and more tired again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now so hungry, keep waiting for mummy to buy dinner but she don't know when then will come back seh. So hungry. I don't know when the person will call me to go work leh. Issit I too lousy lerhx. Don't like that leh. Don't trick me. =.= Then I'm still happy over my upgrading to window vista. So fun lorhx. Sad. Nothing much le. byebye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-5056587676885875855?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/5056587676885875855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=5056587676885875855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5056587676885875855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5056587676885875855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-31-p2.html' title='Day 31 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-7631457403975158935</id><published>2008-11-27T15:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:12:00.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 31</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ah, today was crap. Damn it lorh. I have been taking taxis for 2 times this week already. I think so. (or at least for two weeks). Lame lorh. Wasted so much money for nothing. Then today morning got very nice mee siam too eat for breakfast. Then mee siam is just too nice too resist. (although I did resist of eating mee siam first). Still eat abit larh. Then I bring 4 loafs of bread. SO hard lo the bread=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I go school first thing chiong to my school de IT helpdesk. So I can reformat com. THen I also ask them to help me check if I could upgrade my computer to window vista. Then the IT helpdesk person stupid lorh. Ask them to install myt they didn't vista together while reformating my com but they don't know do what. Later then update. I go off le, later then talk, my classmate want play dota with me le. Goodbye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-7631457403975158935?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/7631457403975158935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=7631457403975158935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7631457403975158935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7631457403975158935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-31.html' title='Day 31'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-4905942457979297234</id><published>2008-11-26T22:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:42:34.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today I when to do my blood test. Should supposingly be at around 9am de the appointment, but horx, I only woke up at 8.30am then don't know reach there like around 9 plus am. At first quite blur when I reach the clinic. Didn't really know what to do. Then just scan ad the person call me to proceed to another place to take blood test. Waiting for the blood test didn't really take me very long because after the 2 numbers is already me liao. Then don't why it just jump to my number then I go in straight away. When the person who took my blood test took out the needle, I abit shock. Quite thick actually the needle, but she like angel nerh, poke softly not at all pain de. (not like those in polyclinic like satan the devil, first time they poke me 3 times untill I cry.) Then I finally get to eat stuff. Mama forget that no more polar in tan tock seng. Still want me go buy the pie. Then after that we when to novena to shop. Mama actually bought a kopitiam card for me. LOL. Then I found the shop that the tv recommend for the 20 dollar buffet and below de. Actually I already go to the shop before. Hehe. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walao. Huimin laopo just recommend to me this girl connie tablot. She is from Britian got talent. She got the whole competition 2nd place. We start to discuss about her when we see the america got talent. Then got 1 4 years old de come out sing then we start to talk about her. thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-4905942457979297234?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/4905942457979297234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=4905942457979297234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/4905942457979297234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/4905942457979297234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-30.html' title='Day 30'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-3217171251150462300</id><published>2008-11-25T18:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T00:38:59.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 29 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;duh. =D Now I at shirui's house. Just now at school really damn tired. Then sleep awhile. But don't know who make so much noise then wake me up. Make my head damn pain ~.~ Then I walk all the way from class to bus stop will be like drifting. Then I blur blur all the way up until the bus. Even though I was really tired with the headache and stuff, I still couldn't sleep on the bus. Damn it lorhx. Now really nothing to do leh. Sitting at Shirui house watching Coffe Prince. Then they still talking about shifu's friend. =D Now left me haven't eat dinner. Damn sian again. Later go home then eat maggi mee barh. I think I got alot of maggi mee to eat. ;x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, finally got to reach home. (Actually I did reach home quite early), is just that I have been dragging for a very long time before I decide to really come online and blog. =D Got quite some stuff to tell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Shifu got pawned by some guy in dynasty chess. They both got the so - called "VIP" chess set. Looks very grand. Then he play and play untill 8.30pm. Huimin was doing her project together with Shirui so I didn't really bother them. I just lie there do sleeping beauty nia. LOL. *me so BHB!* okie. Drag untill going 9pm then she de pei me go eat dinner lorx. We then go around to see if any econ is open for me to buy my maggi, but sadly, none is open! So I decided to go back to my home to eat. (I almost forget that I have to eat before 11pm cause got blood test tommorow). Then shifu wanted to buy his dinner. He already eaten like in the evening 4plus or 5plus. Can't believe him. He also bought student meal for huimin. When we buy finish his hokkien mee we when back to my home. (maggi at my home marhx!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we come out of the lift, I saw my mama just on the way going to work. I when to give her tons of big hugs then shifu abit buey tahan liaos, so I stop and mama also need to rush to work. Then when we arrive at my house no people de. I poure green tea for them, cook my maggi. PLS REMIND ME TO POST SOME PICS IN MY BLOGG. IF NOT MY BLOGG REALLY LOOKS DAMN WORDY. =.= Really larh. =.= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kor came home, then I show his new phone to huimin and shifu again. Just suan my korkor again that he don't know how to use his new phone still want to haolian norh. Then shifu says his next new phone is my kor's model. Samsung F450. Quite cool rite. I also need to wait untill I start working then I can go buy phone. Somemore I also got no more line for me to sign up for the phone. (Think wait untill the time right, no more that phone liao. Or even better, got new phone model come out) Then my kor ask us want drink liquor or not. Hard liquor seh. Huimin mixes her liqour with green tea and mine with lemon tea. Huimin drink already really very high lorh. At first not so high de, then I think after the alcohol starts to take effect right, she really dan high. Everything shifu says she also laugh like mad de. ;P But after I drink me ish anti - high. (Huimin call me not to drink if I go chalet cannot drink if not no ppl to play with le). Actually not that bad la, just that I quite tired and if I drink alot me is in one corner keep quiet want. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing every stuff, we finally went back to shirui house. Then we rush to pack our things as I don't want to drag so long and must stay untill very late at night then go home. At least can walk together. Then we took SUCH a long time then get out of shirui house. When we were downstairs, Huimin and I miss one bus off 88 thanks to a group of blockers. Huimin like kinda blame shifu for that. (she just joking I think). THen we slowly walk back to my house because she wanted to visit my house toilet. (I know my house toilet smells nice). Then I send her down to the bus stop and she went up to the bus. I scared she will overslept inside the bus lorh. Then go untill reach pasir ris. =.= When reach home wo jiu call didi. He complain the whole day he running all around. Evening still go with parent eat sakura. (complains that the prawn is way too small / the size of his middle finger). Just miss the times we had together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYA, REMIND ME TO CHECK THE TIMING FOR CHALET SO THAT I CAN BOOK. PLS GIVE ME YOUR FREE TIMING ALSO.(AT LEAST SHOULD BE AROUND FEBURARY TO APRIL NEXT YEAR.)REMIND ME TO POST SOME PICTURES TOO. (E.G. : MY RECENTLY HOOK TEDDYS, MY KOR'S NEW HP / LIQUOR BOTTLE.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-3217171251150462300?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/3217171251150462300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=3217171251150462300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3217171251150462300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3217171251150462300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-29-p2.html' title='Day 29 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-774133063379968475</id><published>2008-11-25T09:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:50:00.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;my god, what wrong with blogger? The post area don't have colour and fonts want. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just feel that school is idiot. lame lorh. =D Today morning I didn't get to eat sandwich as my mama didn't buy the bread so she never do any for me. (keep feeling stomachache.) Then no choice I eat wanton mee. =D Not really as nice as before. I remember last time the wanton mee very nice want. ~.~ Sians. Don't feel like continuing typing as the blog is not up. lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took taxi to school. (Just for the sake of returning my school laptop.)I did bring 2 laptops to school today. Nothing much. I am punctal to school today thanks to the taxis and the school lappy. Still need to choose stuff. sians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later going to meet shifu, huimin and shirui for dinner. Shirui says he still got one week till the next exams so he wanted to come out and relax. Shirui says we gonna badminton and also nEbO. =.= lalala. Just wanting to go home soon. Can I pon. I really don't know what to do now. Don't even have the money to stay outside thanks to the taxi fare. $15.65. As for normal. Always like that want.=.= I really want to go home leh. Whats wrong with wanting to do that. lame.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-774133063379968475?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/774133063379968475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=774133063379968475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/774133063379968475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/774133063379968475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-29.html' title='Day 29'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-5296863977783086266</id><published>2008-11-24T22:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:32:50.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 28 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Omg. My mine is fill with the work interview. Is it they don't accept me. Why the person no call me want. =.= At least should have tell me if I don't pass or something. Walao. I'm like shoo kanchiong. &gt;&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I just came back from some place. Finally got back my stuff so that I can do something about it. Just give it a new look. LOLs. Actually I just only make it more neat. Then horx, I bought the stundent meal of subway. DAMN SHUANG CAN! Then I order for double choco chip cookie. =P Nothing much to do. Shirui laopo just msn me to tell me that tommorow going play badminton with Shifu... =.= (He need a break from exams too) . Okie narh. I also need a break from all those stupid test. Today want was consider a break from the previous two. (hope that it can give me a better grade).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;KORKOR HAOLIAN HIS NEW HP TO ME SEH! LOL ! BUT HE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW HOW TO USE IT LORX! STILL WANNA HAOLIAN TO ME! KUKU BROTHER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;x3banana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-5296863977783086266?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/5296863977783086266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=5296863977783086266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5296863977783086266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5296863977783086266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-28-p2.html' title='Day 28 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-7685697419019812799</id><published>2008-11-24T10:03:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:14:28.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 28</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aiks, Just wanna tell you all about my today'smorning menu..... LOL. Nothing much to tell, JUST WANNA SAY IM EATING HEALTHIERR....! =D Instead of all the oily porridge, I eaten bread with vege and tuna for my breakfast. Quite happy about the change. Somehow I just feel that I'm healthier abit more. Mama also made sandwich for me to breing to school. Tuna... (I MIGHT ONCE AGAIN BECOME TUNA AND GET EATEN UP FOR NEXT LIFE.) Tuna, and stuff. Just a cycle. What I do and What I eat is what I will become next life. LOL. Then today morning was not really on time. Abit late to leave house, but heaven's on my side to let the bus come within 5 mins. =D Then I reach school at around 8.35am. Reach class only at 8.45am. ( I just transform into a tortise with my bag as the shell). I slowly drag myself up and I actually sit at the wrong group. (Kaye was nice enough to drag the chair out for me so I thought Iwas sitting with her.) My classmate de lappy also got problem. Send to funan. Need to remember to call funan futjitsu to check on my lappy too. 2 weeks liao. =.= Then nothing much more. Just learn Tekkien on my psp. ( actually is anyhow press also win de.) Stop laughing at me for anyhow pressing of buttons. I'm a noobie at this kind of game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still saying about being healthy and stuff, I just ate a beef hotplate for my lunch. Although the rice is quite small and no fats in the beef. (The beef is in slices.) Still quite nice leh. =D The sauce is abit too salty to consume so I rather eat plain white rice. But I did take 2 sips of it thanks to the jelly. ITS NOT EVEN JELLY K! ITS AGAR AGAR! DISGUSTINGGG. PUKE. ( I noe shifu likes agaragar.) LIKE HOW I HATE ALMONDS. LOLs. Its still the stinky smell inside which I last time describe as cockroachsmell. (Nigel will screeh at me again if he sees this). He don't even know my link how to see? LOL. Okie... I'm floating away from the main topic. NO MORE AGAR AGAR IF I EAT THAT STALL AGAIN. Just like the beef slice, so nice~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 dollar is too little as wage. WORK HARDER PLS. DUN SLACK. I WILL CHOP OFF YOUR LEG IF YOU FEEL TOO TIRED AT THE END OF THE DAY. *AHEM HEM* DUN THINK I WILL CHOP. * M - A - S - S - A - G - E* .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLS LET ME WORK. IM DEAD SERIOUS. LOL. I NEED THE MONEH... (MONEY)... I WANT BUY IPOD NANO. I WANT BUY MY KOR DE HP... BOOOOOOOOOOOOx3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh shet. I don't know later I got test. I thought the test would at least be on tommorow. =.= Whats wrong with me man. Got test also don't know. Retard! ~.~ I wanna go relax later le. I don't care. At least go smack something also nice. I wanna work! Ohya. My lappy repairman says that my lappy might be ready by today since the parts are also arriving today. So maybe today can get back my com. MAYBE.... I MISS ALL MY SONGS AND STUFF AND I DON'T WANT TO PAY FOR THIS KUKU COM. =.= its like I need to pay for 6 dollars already. =.= lame ass. Shouldn't have even bring it hOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;=D SHOULD I CHANGE MY BLOGGIE SHIRT? (BLOGSKIN)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-7685697419019812799?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/7685697419019812799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=7685697419019812799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7685697419019812799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7685697419019812799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-28.html' title='Day 28'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-2197012228169174015</id><published>2008-11-24T09:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:01:10.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 25,26,27</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Haiyo... History seh, 3 days never post liaos. Not that I got nothing to post, is just that I don't even bother to open my lappy. Sians norh.&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Friday was a misery, hen sian. No go school thats why friday nv post. =D So long nv pon school already horx, so don't blame me. Then just went and walk around to slack. Didn't know whether to do this or do that. In the end, just went to arcade slack then go back to school for event. So long la the event. =.= Then I stay there untill around evening jiu go home le. ( in the afternoon I still slack for like 45mins to call didi. ) The event was real troublesome and I have to run here run there. So what if im committee. More like a slave. ;P Then when to hook some keychains. In the end I got 1 bear, (doesn't really look like one), a big banana and a small banana. This few days I got own by bananas. (sudden madness over bananas.) &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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Saturday was cool. I when back to sec sch for qalumni band practice. The way towards my school was not very long but the weather was like superrr uberr dupper hot. ~.~ the heaven is trying to roast me. ( I know they are hungry for roast stuff. RAWR!) Then when I reach school already like sauna so sweating, LUCKYY! they move to the aircon room seh. =D Then no need sweat like mad. I feel so much more comfortable this week when I go for practice. The seniors are some how nicer. Esther teaches me lots of stuff. Get to see hariandy my junior. Hes talented though. =D not like me! Then I only get the news that we are performing in VCH. OMGGG. It's real grand for me la. I thought it would be like normal in the school hall again. ( hope I don't screw up anything.) Then after that went to arcade to relax. GOT MY NEBO CARD UP AGAIN! FINALLY! LOLS. I finally decide to make my nebo card. NeBO MIP for my ZoneX actually. I change the background design of my NEbO MIP card. LOLS. LAOPO... When can go arcade with you again!! T.T I miss you so muchie. Also, went for job interview, don't know got pass or not. Then went back to my wet market to eat dinner. Saw Shirui laopo when I was waiting for my food to come. She was buying tauhuey drink from the stall infront of me. At first I don't really recongize her untill my mama call me. After that she buy finish the dissappear to find her father for dinner liao. ~.~&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Sunday was rocks. Didn't do much till the afternoon. When out with mamato walk walk. Damn bored at home. go out with mama good. She can pay for me. Thenevening korkor come amk hub to meet us cause he want to buy his new HP. His new HP was samsung F450 or something. Touch phone. Looks damn like iPhone, (only that its smaller and the button below is different). Then my korkor told me iPhone no good, got alot problems call me don't buy. I decided alreadyI want buy the same phone as my kor. Then after that when food court to eat with my mum. We order the mini wok for the fish soup. She was supposingly to order 1 bowl of rice for us to share but when she comeback got 2 bowl. (She says that the person hear wrongly when she say she want 1 bowl of rice and a extra empty bowl.) So in the end I eat 1/2 a bowl of rice and she ate 1 1/2. LOL. Share Bobo chacha with mama. (she has to eat all the sweet potato and the yam.) LOL. Boos. Thats all. Then we go home watch the chnl 8 gala show. So funny. The liang popo and the guo liang become the liang xi mei. ROFL. ( call didi to watch but he don't want~)  &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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Thats all for the last 3 days that I never update. Actually didn't intend to say anything about it de. Too lazy to type but in the end still type out le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-2197012228169174015?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/2197012228169174015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=2197012228169174015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2197012228169174015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2197012228169174015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-252627.html' title='Day 25,26,27'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-361242222178343263</id><published>2008-11-20T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:50:17.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just wondering whats wrong with people nowadays. Is it because the society is moving too fast that we have no time to communicate with people around us or is it because we don't even care to slow down ourself to take a look around us to see who really are the person caring about us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do I have such a thinking? Just went to saw one people's posting about how she was feeling, I just feel that not everybody is being loved lorhx. Although I can't say that to the person now, we must know that you are not the person left in the world. If you think you are that pathetic that nobody loves you. Fret not, just take a look around the web or even in some articles on the paper and you will know how many people are suffering more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We know that love comes in a form of one or another. Verbal, physical contact, mental... All sorts. Love also can come from different people. You might not be able to be loved by theopposite sex (BGR), but so? You got friends, family and realatives. Just because your mum or dad doesn't says that they love you but what they help us do everyday is already a form of love and care. If you think that you are not favoured over sibilings, why does your parents still spend on you and not all on your siblings? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends do not need to have alot. Few good friends and they can be for life. Even if they do not spent times with you forever. The memories are as good as ever. They might sometimes dissappear for a long time from you, when they returns, all the memories are good as new. Just want to quote examples, like for me, I really got good friends like Shirui, Huimin and Jerry shifu. For shirui, We know each other since primary 5. We became close only pri 6 with another two gerls shuqing and jingyi. Although for shuqing and jingyi we never contact for long time, I still remember the times we always spent together. For Shirui, during the secondary school years, we really rarely talk to each other. We only meet during our holidays. We still love each other so much. LOL. love shirui. For huimin, we know each other for around a few months barhx. Although such a short time, we have quite some common interest therefore we bond together alot. hehe. Loves laopo huimin too. =D okie larhx... Side tracking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't be sad people, love is everywhere. Just take a look around and slow down your pace of course you will be loved. Just that it might not be the person you wanted it from but it's better then not having love. All about how you see and how you receive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-361242222178343263?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/361242222178343263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=361242222178343263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/361242222178343263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/361242222178343263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/extras.html' title='Extras'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-790218727378517883</id><published>2008-11-20T09:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T14:28:18.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoho, Today I think I wake up at the correct timing. My mama already bought me the duck guo tiao. =D somehow its better then tues de porridge. I still left 1/8 of guo tiao for my mama to try lorx. ;P I'm a good gerl okie. Today I didn't really go with my general procedure. Normally I would first thing wake up pack my stuff then continue to bathing then eat. Today, the first thing I do is to chiong to eat first. I really don't have the mood to pack my things up. Maybe I will become a duck one time for my next life and get eaten. RAWRRR. Does ducks rawr? =P Then I throw all my wires on the iron table then let my mama keep all the wires. When I was waiting for the bus to go to the MRT station, I saw alot of NYPstudents. Scary. I can imagine how full my bus will be with them. ~.~ Still mus become roti prata early in the morning. Lucky 2 of my bus cameatthe sametime and I bought the 2nd bus. Also as cramp as ever! Feel like running away from classes today. Lucky got no UT. ;P &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walao... Damn malu youu know! I didn't even know which class I am in larh.Still must sqaut in the small hole at the behind to on my lappy to check my class. I abit too enthu liaos. Everything also I run to take. I'm scared to load the dyes. Scared will mess up everything. LOLS. Can I go off early today.... ;P Need go help already. Later then continue.&lt;/strong&gt;&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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Boo, mama called me to tell me that she forget to give me money for school. Never mind lorhx. Lucky my ownself still got 3 dollars. So I plan to use 1 dollar to buy drink so that I can finish my 3 small little bread. Got ham, char siew and hotdog. All small and cute. ;P It last me for quite long too. Then after that when we continue with our experiment, I am honoured to put the membrane down for the transfering process. LOLS. I also get to play wtih the extra gel and cut them~. (i seems bian tai that I like cutting up stuff.) BZZZ. Then we go back to class lo after finishing everything. One part is wherby we need stall our membrane for the next week and we pour in milk to block it from being contaminated. faci still joke with us say the milk from malaysia so no melamine. ~.~  Now going through presentation liao. BB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-790218727378517883?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/790218727378517883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=790218727378517883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/790218727378517883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/790218727378517883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-24.html' title='Day 24'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-600533770058925158</id><published>2008-11-19T13:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T14:08:58.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Blahh, today morning no class so no need wake up early. I wake up at only 11am. (some people still complain I wake up early lo) =D THen I wake up le jiu faster open com so that I can download my psp game. Didn't know that the Psps game only take 1 hour to download. =D Then horx, my mama keep wanting to drag me down to eat when I didn't even want to go down. Boo, need to keep retype my post become of my stupid internet connection. So lame lorhx. Now seriously don't even know what to do now. Maybe becoming a tuna and eat myself up. LOL. Then also need to look for new psp games to entertain myself for today. Don't think can blog much today barhx. Nothing to do also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-600533770058925158?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/600533770058925158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=600533770058925158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/600533770058925158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/600533770058925158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-23.html' title='Day 23'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-1878205863859098114</id><published>2008-11-18T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T22:29:06.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 22 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmmz, not very happy with my test results today. Lost 2 marks for nothing. Also, what I just learn I completely forget, those horx like I never revise I somehow know how to do. Still, my class when facilitator present very funny. She do all the kindergarden drawing then say is NAFA de standard. ROFL. Then make me go summarize everything. Like so confusing lorhx. Because not only about today's problem, it also includes like last 2weeks de problem. When she call me that time I laugh like some retard lorhx. ~.~ Then I just anyhow bomb her with my answers. =D Then we keep laugh the way and luckily manage to get through the day's lesson. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After school I jiu run out of the classle, don't even bother to do my classwork then jiu run le. After i was outside, my mama jiu ask me call her then tell me if want meet me or not. Then I tell her to meet me at amk hub cause I got straight bus back to amk hub. (at least don't have to walk so far). Then I told myself to play some arcade to relieve stress~ So I went to play my drummania. ;P but before i play drummania I was playing bishi bashi. Waste my 90cents. LOLS. Don't care larhx... Now my card still got quite somemore credits. ;P Then can play after school. LOL! arcade my love. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then mama meet me and I told her to watch madagascar2 : escape to africa. LOL. Theshow was superduperlicious niceee!~ Although might not be as laughable as it seems, but its very touching and all the animations are still shoo niceee~ . =D Alex the lion actually went back to his homwtown. LOL. So funny. Those not watch de people must watch ohhx. ;P lovess. Anymore movies nice to watch?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buy sushi went in to eat, not enough water to drink. BARLEY...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-1878205863859098114?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/1878205863859098114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=1878205863859098114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/1878205863859098114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/1878205863859098114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-22-p2.html' title='Day 22 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-2461840374312865005</id><published>2008-11-18T09:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:41:20.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha =D Yesterday was funny. I sleep at 4am you know...? LOL. But in total I slept for 7 hours. Yesterday my mum told me that went I reach home, she gonna go to her workplace at night. She told me to accompany her to go because she don't want my father to nag at her. Then I say okie lorhx, but she must treat meeat the new Mcflurry which is like $2.70. Then I say I very tired I want go sleep first. ( I didn't have enough rest on the bus - slept for 1/2hour only). So I slept from 6.30pm bla bla bla till 11.30pm. ( I think so...) Then I woke up in release that I haven't done any revision for my test tmr... So mus tfaster chiong my notes. Somemore I still need go down with mama lorh.~.~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We went off at around 1.15am to her workplace. It was quite a long walk to there but she like very relaxed! (she everyday walk want lorhx... Of course...) Then she call me go in buy Mcflurry myself then I saw this counter girl. =D Her name is Huijun. Shes a gf to the another crew. =D (Macdonald like to have relationship in between want.) If you are desprate for a relationship, try joining Macdonald. =P (just joking) Then I find that she work at a very slow pace. (My mama says that this kind of action is catergorised to floating by her boss.) She also tell me that one of the crew who works too slow is being said by the boss that she FLOATS even slower then the ghost. LOL. Youngsters love to floats at work~ (last time I also like that). Floating is good for health. =D TheMcflurry doesn't really taste too good. It is reallylike the chocolate flavour with cornflakes and biscuits mixed ontop. Then after that we when to eat prata opposite my block. GOT CHEATED AGAIN! AGAIN AND AGAIN! The food that came was originally not what my mum and I wanted. (I almost want to use my mechincal pencil to dabbed on the lappy again.) dumb me! Why I eat things always get cheated de... SOMEONE GUIDE ME PLS... ~.~ Went home and continue my revision on the fatty acid synthesis. =D BOHOHOHO. Slept at finally 4am..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Morning I wake up late at 7.05am. Late already. Luckily my mama bought porridge. Since its not what I expected, I didn't even eat half of the porridge. So I am quite hungry. The facilitator just boom us with lots of stuff and I don't think anything is going to my mind. She ask question I also don't understand want lorhx. Then I also don't know what to do now. I go chiong down to eat first le. BB.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-2461840374312865005?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/2461840374312865005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=2461840374312865005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2461840374312865005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2461840374312865005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-22.html' title='Day 22'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-7128997292328572014</id><published>2008-11-17T15:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:26:56.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 21 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Woohoo, goingto end school soon liaos. Finallynorhs. Now left the last team and teacher's presentation only. Just now when I was doing my presentation, I tio shootby peoplewithalot of qns. So sians lorhx. But I think that I can cope okie barhx. So not really much of a problem. Then the facilitator keep asking people for opinions I also scared to ask lorhx. Lastteam to present is good want, this is because everyone present the same thing then in the end no more question to be ask liao. Even the teacher don't haveanymore questions to ask already lorhx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I going to find pasar malam to buy the file leh. Should have bought it yesterday to contain my notes for all the test. So regret. T.T (CAN SOMEONE TELL ME WHERE GOT PASAR MALAM!!) Still need to study for test for tommorow, if I fail again then jiu GG liaos. First time that I really study for test. Sad horx. =D I nowstill have the pasar malam mood eh.( Thanks to the Pasar malam belowmewhichlastfor6 days.) I just want a Pasar malam soon k ? &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bzz, just now after my presentation, I secretly run out and call to talk with somebody for like 5 or 10 mins. I think my faci also know I run out do other things lorhx. ( I came out from the other way, not from the toilet). So bad of me. I lovee calling people! just misses my laopo alot so I IM Huimin laopo to ask if she can go out. She say must ask SR laopo as they got things to do. I know they will want to meet me want lorhx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you =D&lt;br /&gt;x3huiminlaopo,Shiruilaopo,Jasondidi,JerryShifu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-7128997292328572014?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/7128997292328572014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=7128997292328572014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7128997292328572014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7128997292328572014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-21-p2.html' title='Day 21 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-1749613826701980918</id><published>2008-11-17T09:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T11:53:42.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eutrophication is a syndrome of ecosystem responses to human activities that fertilize water bodies with nitrogen (N) and phosphorus (P), often leading to changes in animal and plant populations and degradation of water and habitat quality. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Ahaha, that's what I am going to study about for today. Actually this eutrophication doesn't really plays a big part but I just find it rare. Today we gonna study about how paper box production can cause a huge enviromental problem to our earth. blablabla~ Not gonna talk much about my school and stuff. &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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Today i woke up as usual at 6am. Still sleep back and wake up at 6.30am, then I sleep and drag timeuntill around 6.45am whereby mama came back and ask me to prepare to go bath. Normally is korkor bath first but then he today slacker so i gottimeto go bath. After I bath finish, I decided to clear one of my bag back to the storeroom so I have to clear all the wires inside too. Finish liaos then I went to eat the wanton noodles bought by my mama. I choose the one with the soya sauce as it taste so much nicer and the wanton really damn nice. ~.~ (Pity, the wanton is abit too small). Then as usual just go to school and settle in. (blahh~ wanted to get a bite but don't want waste money~.~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Bz.. I just went to a very zi lian person blog, didn't know that it will be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(SO NICEEEE)&lt;/span&gt; =D don't say other people better. LOL. At least I also don't dare to post picture about me and still go edit about it lorhx. =D AHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm suddenly into such a sleepy mood. I actually dare to fall asleep infront of the facilitator. LOL. Who cares sia. He suddenly skip my group and go to the other group so I cannot tahan jiu fall asleep le. Save me~ later I think i'm gonna eat vege rice again. I will give the uncle all my coins. =D I suddenly got alot of coins from just now. I went to buy a strawberry pocky to eat. Plus a pen and a fulscape. (watever) =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.S. : I still own money to my laopos... T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-1749613826701980918?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/1749613826701980918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=1749613826701980918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/1749613826701980918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/1749613826701980918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-21.html' title='Day 21'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-9067631301107631539</id><published>2008-11-16T10:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T09:43:57.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What does it meant to be loved?&lt;/span&gt; Is it like what I feel now? Not only the boy gerl kind of love, I also feel very loved by my friends and family. Just feel xingfu. I know this feeling my not last long but I will always remember it. Xiexiee ni ohh... =D Just wanna thank didi for being my chat partner when I was bored... x3 you always... I really do... =D Thanks Huimin laopo and Shirui laopo for being with me when i'm lonely... Thanks shifu for teaching me rubik cube and chinese chess. (although i still get pawn alot by people...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Just want to share how i really feel now this morning when I wake up.. Just feel bless for that moment... Wanna hold on forever...&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Now horx... I want to chiong down to pasar malam to buy all the food I want to eat lorhx... The pasar malam is going to end today, I like so scared there won't be anymore pasar malam on earth like that.. Full speed want to chiong down, LOL. I want eat my chicken, fish, sharkfin soup, ralam burger(I don'treally know what is it called?) and my japanese pizza. So many things,I think my today whole day meal is from pasar malam already. x3 pasar malam. &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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Hehe, I manage to go to the pasar malam one last time before it closes down. I when down with mama and she buy for me 2 bags to put my stuff in. The big one for me to put all my wires and stuff and medium one for my cosmetics. Then I bought a small one in case any of my wallet spoils. (actually is just that I find it nice and wanted to buy it). Also I saw tutu kueh with choco flavour, but ho, I want savemoney so I didn't really bought it. (it must be a pity that I really never buy it). Did something evil too yesterday night... =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-9067631301107631539?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/9067631301107631539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=9067631301107631539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/9067631301107631539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/9067631301107631539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-20.html' title='Day 20'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-8363714852707174036</id><published>2008-11-15T21:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T21:51:05.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Hmm, today quite unpredictable.... I saw my senior de gf. She is in my section so she came to help. I really know nothing at all lorh. Even I think that senior gf also laugh at me for being so lousy. Sad, I shouldn't even go back to get laugh at lorhx. Why am I so stupid, should I go back or not. No one even seems to like welcome me. Haix. What should I do seh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Then after band practice, I called Huimin laopo tocheck whether she's home or not. First time I call her she never pick up. Then after that she call me again to say she at home and shirui is with her. They are at her house there doing their project. Then I tell them I very hungry that I want to go eat something first. So we go across de coffeeshop and eat there. They order something very special that I didn't think they would order want lorh.The indian rojak. Then I also order coke to drink. I so long never drink already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After we finish, Shirui and me decided that we should go Punggol Park. Huimin didn't go with us because she later going to eat her crab again with her mummy I think. So Shirui and I walk to the park and we sit infront of the pond. The weather was very nice and we were chatting and listening to songs. I also saw some fishes jump abovethe pond. So scary lorhx. I thought is what seh. =D Then we 6.30 go to hougang plaza for dinner. We eat the very nice chicken chop. I don't like the chicken chop taste leh. But I like their cutlet. Next time I just gonna try their fish n chip. Then my apple juice spill inside my bag. It's like my bag go for apple juice spa. LOLS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Then we take 165 home and I stand downstairs at the pasar malam booth to see people play games. Then I went to bought my bubbles. No have the big bottle want liaos. So they sell the small bottle want. 2 for 1 dollar. Although I think is lesser then the others but the others cannot produce so many bubbles want.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ILOVEBUBBLES&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Hehe, Now waiting for didi to finish his chinese chesse so that I can call him to kill my boredom... =D &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;x3 laopos huimin, laopo shirui, jason didi and Jerry shifu. Shifu jys for ur exams... =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-8363714852707174036?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/8363714852707174036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=8363714852707174036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/8363714852707174036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/8363714852707174036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-19.html' title='Day 19'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-608766786322171975</id><published>2008-11-14T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T22:13:55.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 18 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm so confuse, Should I go or should I not. I really wanted to go for the alumni band you know, but i'm scared that some people might not like me to go back. Sigh, I don't think I will be wanting to perform on the concert too. Maybe I should just go back and play for my interest. I don't want to like make the band sounds bad. I should just go back and try to see what will happens. I'm so scared of tommorow~ HELPMEPLSS.&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Is there really something wrong with me... Why is everyone ignoring me... Did I do anything wrong.. Why don't you just give me a reply or something. At least can you tell me what you doing? ~.~&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Should I go or not ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-608766786322171975?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/608766786322171975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=608766786322171975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/608766786322171975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/608766786322171975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-18-p2.html' title='Day 18 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-6385822331570419371</id><published>2008-11-14T09:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T11:07:18.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah, a bad day indeed... First in the morning I already wake up late. Then I still continue to slack on my bed. Then sms didi, think he haven't even sleep at his chalet. (chalet normally no sleep de ba.) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then ho, I told mama I lazy to go down eat, So she cook maggi mee for me. In the end, I told her to eat up half of it simply because I don't really feel like eating it. Already 7.45am when I go down le lorhx. So when to buy bread and walk pass market, so I just readily decide to go eat porridge. It was so nice for the duck porridge and my mama ask me to eat chicken want. Actually there's not much difference for each of the chicken from another stall. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I was about to board the bus, my flip flops spoil!!! then I almost fall down on the bus. I cry on the spot and tell mama I don't want go school already. She say she go buy slippers for me and ask me take taxi go school. Then I think I rather be late also don't want waste 15dollars again. So I still take bus, I actually run for the bus that I fall down on. Funny. The driver must be laughing at me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Then amazingly, I reach school at around 9am. Let you all see my new slippers later. =D My class left with 3 teams, got one team somemore is 4 people de. Pro. means that my class now only got 14 people instead of 20 or 25.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sian la... why all the lappy reach my hand all got problem de... Is it the way I use very rough thats why all the lappy also die in my hand. Booo.... =D Just now when I use the lappy it alsooo beep on me leh. ~.~ lame ass. After restarting and waiting, it finally auto recover. Lucky no need go down resource centre lo, if not damn paiseh. Keep go there... ~.~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-6385822331570419371?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/6385822331570419371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=6385822331570419371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/6385822331570419371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/6385822331570419371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-18.html' title='Day 18'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-8090787143460477323</id><published>2008-11-13T22:40:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:53:26.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piccies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw-3Ua-XxI/AAAAAAAAABM/hSA-RkaM35c/s1600-h/Image037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268154784212213522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw-3Ua-XxI/AAAAAAAAABM/hSA-RkaM35c/s200/Image037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The one bowl of watermelon HM laopo eat....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw-bP_murI/AAAAAAAAABE/eDu_B9s1kqo/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268154301987338930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw-bP_murI/AAAAAAAAABE/eDu_B9s1kqo/s200/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw-SVpwzLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/cE4zjhNc6go/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268154148887514290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw-SVpwzLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/cE4zjhNc6go/s200/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw-E6lRrbI/AAAAAAAAAA0/D1Q2UM4pO0M/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268153918282640818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw-E6lRrbI/AAAAAAAAAA0/D1Q2UM4pO0M/s200/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another part of my collections..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw9z37xzbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-xWzluxoN5E/s1600-h/Image038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268153625513938354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw9z37xzbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-xWzluxoN5E/s200/Image038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jellys made by huimin laopo~ yumyum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw9nAn_ReI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wABaP0fwpXA/s1600-h/Image045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268153404508554722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw9nAn_ReI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wABaP0fwpXA/s200/Image045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our wonderful stacko skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268153102520036370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw9VboULBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wLvHXZKWksw/s200/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of my collection...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw9AiGz2yI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Z00-bxlolN4/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268152743481301794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw9AiGz2yI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Z00-bxlolN4/s200/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The wallet that I bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw8q7I1olI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ugd_gYoEZR0/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268152372243571282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw8q7I1olI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ugd_gYoEZR0/s200/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My latest collection $1 dollar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-8090787143460477323?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/8090787143460477323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=8090787143460477323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/8090787143460477323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/8090787143460477323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/piccies.html' title='Piccies.'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y2clTVHeXPk/SRw-3Ua-XxI/AAAAAAAAABM/hSA-RkaM35c/s72-c/Image037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017919512036715758.post-495731556280418248</id><published>2008-11-13T20:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T09:58:08.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wahaha, just she de to open my com only. Don't feel like opening the com because I really got nothing to do with it. (no games for me to play). I really fall in love with that manga le lorhx. So cool and exciting. All my didi fault larh. Intro me this manga... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just now do test damn sian lorhx. I practically knew nothing about it. Then I was struggling with it. Really regret not going to school. But after the test ho, I go ask my classmates the answer and all I do de got correct I think. So happy lorhx. Although I really miss out something, but I gotsomething correct very happy le. I last 15mins then learn about the test want lorhx. =D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On my way home, I took the bus 169 as usual. Then I took out my long never play rubik to play around with it. =D so fun lorhx. I manage to complete around 3 times. I took very long to finish one time eh. So I need to improve more on it. Then some people on the bus look at me while I was doing. Abit paiseh youu noee. ~.~ Then reach home lerh then dabao for my korkor and myself. Eat pig organ soup again. LOL. My favourite nerh. Must remember to update my profile and add the pig organ soup. Heehee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Later I going down with ShiRui laopo to pasar malam. Finally I got to go out with her. She like forget about me le lorh. My didi also. Go chalet then forget me liao. Don't want fren them liaos... =P joking de larh. Where will she de. See ya all later. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha, I came back already. Very happy actually. I bought a spoongebob purse for $1. So cute seh. Love it so much. Then also bought bubbles to play. Those for kids de bubbles. (on the way come back I gave it to a small gerl.) Shirui and me were like playing bubbles infront of a group of guys playing basketball. Then she complaint that one of the guy topless was waaaaaay tooooooooo skinny. She don't like boys that are skinner then her. =D Then we keep playing bubbles. Then after 10pm when the bball court light off le then we go home already. So sad. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;I hate didi. Da pian gui.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-495731556280418248?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/495731556280418248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=495731556280418248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/495731556280418248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/495731556280418248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-17-p2.html' title='Day 17 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-3923063661161379423</id><published>2008-11-13T09:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T09:58:27.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today was none other then a very plain normal day. (accept of something things which is not of usual). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I manage to woke up myself in the morning by my HP alarm. (normally I won't bother about my hp alarm). This is because my mum is not at home today. She started working late yesterday like 12am which she will only finish work at 8am. (She will never be able to made it in time to wake me up even if she fly home). No choice I have to wake myself up. From the alarm ringing from 6am, I only wake up around at 6.40am. Pro right? slacking pig rocks. =D Then I got nothing to eat la. When I need to eat most that time my mum is not around. (I try not to spent as muchmoney as possible because I want to keep my money and return to laopo.) Sians. ~.~ So I must carefully plan ohow to use my 4 dollars for 2 days lunch. (It's possible for it to happen in my school.) Just don't anyhow eat can already. Should have spent so much outside yesterday also. I can spent 4 dollars today and dabao my lunch for tommorow from mama too. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is so diffcult, you are always owing a person in a way or another or people would always 'owned' you. It's a very bad cycle but it's also a very common cycle that everybody knows about it. A common saying of chinese is that, " do not owe people money and not return before the next chinese new year, if not, you will owe alot of things for the following year." So i'm trying to return my laopo all the money before chinese new year, and even the best, before this new year. ~.~ Don't say about all this le. Not nice lorhx, early in the morning think about money problem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seeing my teammates working so hard makes me sad. I am still here slacking and typing in my blog. I must work hard now. Goodbye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyone in my class now is so crazy over the work. All of us is dicussing and my teammate keep questioning another person in the class untill he going to turn crazy already. We are even comparing the thickness of the books that we have or borrow from the library. Then I say, get knock out by the book is the best, so that later no need to present anymore already. Lucky I complete my one. Abit slacker youu know. Others then do untill like shet. So bad of me~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-3923063661161379423?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/3923063661161379423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=3923063661161379423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3923063661161379423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3923063661161379423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-17.html' title='Day 17'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-5980125095756700219</id><published>2008-11-13T00:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T09:59:04.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOvember 12 (type it after 12 am so it become 13november...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just manage to stop myself from reading mangas to come update my blog. Mangas are so addictive to me now. I keep continue read and read untill don't know where am i already. My didi just introduce to me this manga Biomeat. Damn scary. I recommend you all to read but be prepare for the disgusting part of the manga. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then just now I went out with huimin laopo, at first want go bishan derhx, but then she say too late already so she doesn't wants to go anymore. So we change our venue to amk hub. Firstly, we went to B1 because she was around there. Then we go to monsoon to try shades. Then we keep trying every sorts, big shades, small shades, metal frames and plastic frame. Then in the end we never buy anything. (The shop person must be cursing me and laopo.) Then we went to NTUC because she wants to find the mould for the onigiri. (She fell in love with onigiri recently.) But we mostly know is don't have barhx. Then we went to arcade. I manage to catch it again. Its a eeyore in a witch hat. So xingfu larh. I actually not very confident de. But got laopo and my self confidence and skills and luck. I manage to got it. =D Haha. Loves laopo. &lt;33&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then we went to mac. Laopo was doing her hw then i chiong my PSP. I was like stare my PSP then my eyes become very tired. Want to fall asleep le lorhx. Then I tell her we go sumo house. We eat katsudon. 2.90 only. =D Then we go jubilee play arcade. DDR and drummania. Para Para. =D So fun. Everyday got to play with laopo is the best. Loves. I wish to see more of you all. Friday will see laopos again. They need to find formal wear for their classes. =D Hope to see you all soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-5980125095756700219?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/5980125095756700219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=5980125095756700219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5980125095756700219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5980125095756700219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-16-p2.html' title='Day 16 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-8062440503326729843</id><published>2008-11-12T11:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T09:59:23.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ahh.. Morning. Since today no school, so never go downstairs eat anything but mama should have bought something home for me to eat. Maybe don't have buy also. If don't have, I just go down to the pasar malam to eat lo. Simplemarhh. =D wats theconvience of having pasar malam downstairs? hungry can go down buy food eat. A pity that nobody can shop pasarmalam with me. (actually we know mostly pasar malam got what already.) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Later going out with huimin laopo. She wanted to go to bishan NTUC to look for stuff I think. Not sure what she wants. Then she want to go eat the yoshi also. At first when she mention it yesterday I thought she say sakae you know. ROFL. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sad. Don't know what to do now, I have totally lose interest in harvest moon (because i got some problems with it.) Hao sians ah.. Now only waiting for laopo to finishher stuff before she call me then I go out norh. =D Byeee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just finish my lunch which is nasi lemak. (something that I eat for a lot of timeand never really got sick of it. ) I just like the chicken wing itself though. Then open the refrigerator then found out still got alot papaya left. Too long never eat papaya already. =D So wantedtofinishall of them now. Also havethe sudden craving of going down to the pasar malam to buy food to eat. Feel like eating thechicken but I think I will leave it to the night then eat lo. Sians. Don't feel like seeing somebody's face. Now only waiting for Huimin laopo to sms me nia. I think theyhelping joanna do her assignment now ba. She say won't takea long time so anything norhs. ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-8062440503326729843?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/8062440503326729843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=8062440503326729843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/8062440503326729843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/8062440503326729843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-16.html' title='Day 16'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-6853418957366209791</id><published>2008-11-11T19:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T09:59:42.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15 P3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So sian, Nobody is replying me. My laopos all don't want to reply me. SR is afking don't know what she doing, HM also suddenly never reply... Siansss. Can someone tell me whats going on, SR why youu never reply me, I want to go pasar malam with you derhhx. Faster reply lerh... Tommorow want go out de ma... Go eat dinner also can. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I bought home the tablet, also nothing much to do. Just want to do something to kill time. =D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just finish chatting on phone with my didi . we talk about alot of things like from harvest moon, (he so pro already) till my blogging, (I keep asking him to help me choose skins). Then he started to tell me about his evil plan at youtube. (can't believe what he has done lorhx). Then he go watch some gore stuff which he himself rated it as R21. He says, one of the part shows how the train go over the head of a gerl which jump the railway track and all the blood and brain is being squashed out. (PUKESS =.=). Lame lo, gore still go watch. Didnt know he's such a biantai person after all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im still left with the pizza bought from downstairs pasar malam. Later can go eat, or maybe eat right now. Sad that nobody accompany me to the pasar malam. TT I wish somebody could pei me go right now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-6853418957366209791?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/6853418957366209791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=6853418957366209791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/6853418957366209791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/6853418957366209791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-15-p3.html' title='Day 15 P3'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-8753142078005059624</id><published>2008-11-11T14:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:00:11.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lols, me and my stupid idea. Zao zhi dao don't borrow this tablet lappy le. If not for the pencil and the touch screen function, I also won't want to borrow this lappy lorh. With pen also very diffcult to double click things. Maybe I really not meant for this type of lappy barhs. Should just go along and use the normal lappy. Because of some wrong things that I click I have to keep restart my computer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aiyo, really paiseh sia... I don't know anything when the teacher call meup to do stuff, still facilitator give hint I still don't know.. Sians, must really buck up already, cannot slack like what I did last time. TT Im so idiot... I hate myself....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-8753142078005059624?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/8753142078005059624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=8753142078005059624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/8753142078005059624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/8753142078005059624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-15-p2.html' title='Day 15 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-9003544846558314205</id><published>2008-11-11T12:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:00:39.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today was none other then... IDIOTIC! Just to get my replacement computer at the resource centre, I woke up early. Then I just bath and find out that I got nothing to eat again. (Not really nothing to eat, but I don't want to eat hum jin pang and stuff.) So mama call me go downstairs eat. I abit regret to go down lo, cause it is one of the reason that cause my day to become idiotic. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I go downstairs, I wanted to eat my chicken porridge but my mama don't let me eat lorh. She say I sure eat very slow derhs. (I can't really take hot stuff but I love hot soup.) But inthe end she call meeat duck porridge lo. I eat like small kid, must use two bowls. Then she order more stuff which i don't eat so I pangseh my mama to go eat and I when to bus stop. Suddenly, my stomach very pain so I have to rush back so i become late! Sians. Then mama go toilet find me then I tell her I need to take taxi. SO I TAKE LORHH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I reach the resource centre, already got damn long queue already lorh. When they start, I miss the com by 2 person lo. Sian diao, waste my 15 dollar taxi fare. Damn it. (my class got couple now PDA - ing) LOL. But luckily, when I was about to check again at 1st breakout, they sms me to tell me that there's spare lappy already. So I go collect and now im using it. Its abit too heavy and I don't really know how to use it at first. ~.~ My classmate all help me to open my lappy but I so stupid larh. Took very long time to get used to it and my facilitator anyhow call me then I stun dio. (She must have know that I'm not paying attention). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When for the module selection briefing too. I am interested in the engineering modules but I must also choose applied physics too. Sians ah. Curse it. =D Then my lappy also don't have the pen for the tablet so Ican't really use the touch screen. TT I hope tommorow can meet up with my darling laopo's and catch something for them. GG. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think I will be bringing home my school's lappy barhx. So at least I got something for me to use at home rather then just playing PSP. My didi trying to competeing with me to earn how much we can earn at the end of 1 year lorh. =D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IMISSMYLAOPOSSS T.T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TMRGOOUTKKS? =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-9003544846558314205?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/9003544846558314205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=9003544846558314205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/9003544846558314205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/9003544846558314205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-15.html' title='Day 15'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-1823809703758497807</id><published>2008-11-10T21:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:01:28.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People, Great news. I finally send my poor lappy to the fujitsu care centre. My poor lappy's fan has been default since like don't know when. (People who are around me this few weeks should know how bad my fan sounds like). My classmates even complain that my poor lappy's fan sounds like motor engine. TT &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's so bad of me not to take good care of my lappy. I now feel so remorseful about it. I hereby declare my sincere remosefulness in the following:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will try not to use u for 2 days straight without offing you. (1day might occur as i nid to dl my stuff.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will let you have as much rest as possible.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will give you my aircon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will cool you as much as possible=D (people give me some suggestions to cooling of my lappy pls!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will handle you with 200% care and love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And many more ways that I can.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVEYAMYLAPPY. IMSOSORREH! TT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;So peeps, You all won't see me online till friday for at least this week at night. Sadded.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-1823809703758497807?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/1823809703758497807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=1823809703758497807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/1823809703758497807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/1823809703758497807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-14-p2.html' title='Day 14 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-3478725054257578481</id><published>2008-11-10T12:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:01:52.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today was also very normal. My mum came home early so I got no breakfast to eat. Too lazy to bath to go to school. Then just change and go school. When downstairs to eat for breakfast so I can eat my thing. Then I was as usual... LATE! Although the bus and MRT come smoothly, (which i don't really have to wait...) I reach school later then usual. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I reach class, I miss the video played by the facilitator. (this module facilitator also my own module advisor.) Sians lorh... Then today question is even more kuku then usual. Nothing much.. Then my KUKU COM BROKE DOWN. =D not really like cannot on the com and stuff, but the fan itself is really noisy and it makes my lappy real hot. My classmates advise me to go to repair so I am going today because my mama never work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will be off to funan IT mall soon cause the fujitsu company is there. =D So I can go off early and slack. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-3478725054257578481?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/3478725054257578481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=3478725054257578481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3478725054257578481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3478725054257578481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-14.html' title='Day 14'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-7017288365971823235</id><published>2008-11-09T23:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:02:13.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 12 (8thNOV)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Bwahaha, Blogging about yesterday : The day I went kbox with my cousin joey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I woke up quite early because we going kbox. I don't want wake up late then later go there lesser time to sing. So I message her to see if she's ready and she told me she already reach home. Then we arrange to meet at Hougang mall at 1.45pm. I was earlier then usual when I reach there lo. So rare of me to be early. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we started to sing song when we reach there and blablabla, the more I sing, the more tired I get. Then my cousin don't let me touch the remote because she scared I will click one whole list of S.H.E songs again. So I let her choose the songs she wants then I just try to help her sing too. Didn't know that she like song Ri Bu Luo by Jolin too. Then she also got sing the shen mu yu tong song which is quite unique and pleasent to listen too. Both of the singers have very powerful voices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me she drink alot yesterday at people's chalet. So jealous of her. She got so nice friends. She getting to grow more matured then ever. Im envious. She got friends that I would never have and somethings that I would never have too. She have like things that I don't have, too much and too much. I won't get anymore friends. No more. Never ever will had anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im just so broken hearted now.&lt;br /&gt;I hate sundays.&lt;br /&gt;Why of all is it sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Makes me diffcult to start a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-7017288365971823235?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/7017288365971823235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=7017288365971823235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7017288365971823235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7017288365971823235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-12.html' title='Day 12 (8thNOV)'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-5312359194379604831</id><published>2008-11-09T23:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T00:09:57.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I JUST HATE SUNDAYS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUNDAY SUCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WORST THINGS ALWAYS HAPPENS TO ME ON SUNDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GO AWAY SUNDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GO AWAY BLOODY ASSHOLES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FK OFF FUCKERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I just need that very special person..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;where are youu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Come to me please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sometimes I also need a person to hug and cry too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I really feel so xingku now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-5312359194379604831?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/5312359194379604831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=5312359194379604831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5312359194379604831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5312359194379604831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-11_09.html' title='Day 13'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-2006261047509385126</id><published>2008-11-07T09:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:02:48.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today morning when I first step into the class, I was feeling so sleepy and drowsy. Then I took a very long time to set up my stuff. Today got a new team. Then I happen to partner with this person I don't really know. He got sexy voice (very nice accent). When he see my suddenly blur diao and stop doing my stuff, he thought I was stoning and call out to me. So nice right. Good classmate I got. Then I stone for the next 20 mins also and I happen to turn my head and saw a car key. Walao Somemore is those cool car de key loh. First time I see student with car key(in my school). I think. During break, I started to take out my stoning in action rubik cube and turn abit. He also know how to turn lo. Some more, He noes 4 by 4 and 5 by 5. COOL RITE. So I ask him if he could bring his cube next time then he sae ok. Cool seh. I can see people do 4 by 4 le. Hope I can take video and show it to HM laopo and Shifu. They sure sian diao want lorhx. See... People got brain got money. The type I like. But his character I dunno liao =D I think I will sure come on friday for at least the next 3 weeks. (not to see him but ask him turn rubik cube).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-2006261047509385126?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/2006261047509385126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=2006261047509385126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2006261047509385126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2006261047509385126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-11.html' title='Day 11'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-2243059820669678629</id><published>2008-11-06T17:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:03:44.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 10 (5thNOV)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;5TH November 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hees. Shall talk about yesterday. I manage to get 4 new psp games into my psp when I wake up in the morning... BUT... in the end I only manage to keep 2 games. Ape acedemy and Harvest Moon. Harvest moon only stone inside my PSP. I don't even know how to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(ANYONE WHO KNOWS HOW TO PLAY PLS CONTACT ME.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Then I play game play untill 1.30pm then she de go out. Then in the end I was late for 30 mins. See them already at jus acia. =D Then we order the tori katsu set. All of us eat the same thing then got abit sian but the others was more expensive. Then they started doing their hw then I slack... All the way... Then untill we go toilet on the way people let us try free brownie. So nice la. Next time sure go buy. Buy Pie Kia too. On the way we saw some nice slippers and I keep trying and trying untill in the end I also never buy. SR even more funny lorhx, she pointed to my slippers and say, " THIS SLIPPER IS THE NICEST"! Then we laugh untill buey tahan. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shifu ah.. See light liao lorh =D no need play indian coconut tree liao.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway ur tablet rocks, but I got no use for it. (just let me doodle abit anytime can liao.)&lt;br /&gt;Huimin wo ai ni de lo, SR too .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;YOU'RE MINE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-2243059820669678629?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/2243059820669678629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=2243059820669678629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2243059820669678629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2243059820669678629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-10-5thnov.html' title='Day 10 (5thNOV)'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-3427748823548511317</id><published>2008-11-04T19:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T12:26:08.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 9 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Haiyo, Don't think too much le larhs SR. Nothing de lorhs. Don't think too much le. Shun Qi Zi Ran. You are a sha gua. Sha gua you sha fu. So no need worry so much. You sure can be xingfu de. ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Btw, tmr me and HM laopo going jus acia eat lunch... Of course don't think we are camping there because I feel abit paiseh after that time. =D Got alot of things to talk with my laopo lorhs. ^^ Seefu you better faster finish ur hw ho! You nid to come tommorow so that you can celebrate for ME. Also I want to see ur tablet. I want draw alot of things for you. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So excitied about tommorow. Wanna see my laopos' and seefu soon. Cheerios to all =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt; HM, SR AND SEEFU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SEEYA ALL TMR=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-3427748823548511317?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/3427748823548511317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=3427748823548511317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3427748823548511317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/3427748823548511317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-9-p2.html' title='Day 9 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-7760203950121523376</id><published>2008-11-04T13:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:04:36.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha, Today was a mess. Thanks to my incomplete breakfast, I was sleepy throughout my lessons. I pratically could not have anything going through my head when they were talking to me or even when my faci is talking to my team. DUHH=D Then suprisingly, after I came back from the toilet, I become awake and suddenly my classmate say &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I become clever after I come back from the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today was about why Runner must eat spagetthi, garlic bread and drink A&amp;amp;W before their run. Sounds simple? actually it involves alot of blablabla... BAHH (glucose , glycogen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to eat and was about to come out from the foodcourt, I saw the door with the big sticker PULL. What I do? I directly push =D(bang right into the door) So dumb larh. Not first time already but I forgive myself for it since I'm so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-7760203950121523376?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/7760203950121523376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=7760203950121523376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7760203950121523376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7760203950121523376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-9.html' title='Day 9'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-8273612178579735163</id><published>2008-11-04T09:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:05:01.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm.. Yesterday night, I manage to download the taigu game in the arcade to my PSP. Now I am abit hooked to the game already. Everywhere I go I'm playing it. At home, in toilet, outside on bus and trains. Soon I guess, I will get bored with it. Yesterday night was fill with fun and excitement ._. . Not really, is just any other normal days. nothing much. Only that I rush my work at the last 25mins and I don't even know one of my teammate's name so I didn't do his evaluation. THats all. Just play and slp =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-8273612178579735163?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/8273612178579735163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=8273612178579735163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/8273612178579735163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/8273612178579735163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-8-p2.html' title='Day 8 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-7483287016701448114</id><published>2008-11-03T13:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:06:59.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello =D Today morning was funny. I set my alarm at 6am to wake up so that I can wake up and go to school but when I woke up, I found out that it was still early and my brother haven't even woke up. Why must I wake up so early when my brother is working further down at west side? So I decided to sleep back and by the the time I wake up, it's already.......... 7pm! Then I also dun bother because I remember that I don't even have money to go to school. I slack for awhile and mama call me to tell me shes reaching home. I started packing up and do my stuffs and still got some spare time before my mum even reach home. I decided to play my PSP but it didn't seems to go well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then we went down to have breakfast knowingly that I will be late, I still agree to it. So we went to eat the kway chap which we order big intestines, taupok and zhupi . =D Then my mama tam jia go order another economic beehoon with long beans which cost $1.10. So ex lorhh. ._. Then the soya bean also damn sweet then I abit sian diao liao. By the time I get on bus to go MRT station, it's already 8.45am. Already late liao lorh, So I abit don't feel like going to school but I got a great sense of guilt. So I decide to let my body take over my mind and in the end..... I reach school but its already 9.30am. So I got to go to another team =D Happy working&lt;/strong&gt; together. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-7483287016701448114?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/7483287016701448114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=7483287016701448114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7483287016701448114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/7483287016701448114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-8.html' title='Day 8'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-5998060789026703286</id><published>2008-11-03T13:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:08:30.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Argh, don't feel like blogging about anything yesterday. Ytd was hell lot of emoness. Jus total sians 5000000% and theres nothing I can do. But lucky at night I went to collect my PSP and I met my fren in the arcade so I went to sit in and see her play. =D Forget to tell you all, I got the cravings for Love &amp;amp; Berry again. All the clothes and hair and shoes are so nice. You just can't resist not playing. So I decided that I should just buy new cards from players so that I do not need to waste so much money on it. Then I went to have the korean mixed rice for dinner which I just nice have $5. (So I can't get a drink) Luckily, I bought my own water bottle. Then I just go home and do my usual stuff and nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HM laopo, tink ur korean maggi not nice because you did not cook long enough. =D Ytd what I cook don't have the smell u mention even though I put the huang dou inside norh. Haa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-5998060789026703286?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/5998060789026703286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=5998060789026703286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5998060789026703286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5998060789026703286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-7.html' title='Day 7'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-1048429760261521253</id><published>2008-11-01T15:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:09:39.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Haha, lets talk about today. So that my SR can noe wat happen when HM and seefu slacks at my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seefu wake up, he tries to play dynasty chess. Sadly, due to his unconsciousness, he lose 2 games at the start which pull him down the ranking. Then he sian diao and don't want to play anymore. So I decided to login my viwawa to play chess and in the end, still drag my seefu to guide me to play chess (mostly is he commander, I soldier). I am the one who is using strength (clicking), he's the one using his brain so there is not much of a difference. He help me to won quite a few games. Then HM got hungry and start to eat her bread which she bought ytd. I also hungry so I eat MCspicy. I still got one fillet then I let seefu to eat as a kind of xiao jing him. LOL. Then my real elder bro also come in see him play chess, kinda of make my korkor look abit dumbdumb when he's beside seefu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I just came back to post after I send them off from my house. I'm so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HUIMIN I LOVE U. ROFL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SEEFU FASTER FINISH HW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;SHIRUI U JEALOUS MARHX! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-1048429760261521253?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/1048429760261521253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=1048429760261521253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/1048429760261521253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/1048429760261521253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-6_01.html' title='Day 6'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-4850395842339408878</id><published>2008-11-01T10:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:10:08.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Hoho, everybody is sleeping now so I got time to blog. Hehe. Anyway, im just here to blog about what happen ytd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd. after I sleep at 5am and woke up at 10am, I manage to reach nEbo at 12pm I think. (The shop was just about to open I think). Then we when in to have a sit and I complain about being hungry and HM did the same thing too. So we quickly make order and I order fish fillet and wedges, HM order jumbo cheesy beef hotdog with nachos and SR order spaghetti (I forget what type le). After we eat, we start to play games like UNO stacko (which I create a big mess at the last game...), Urban survivor (board game, we keep sending each other to R.I.P) and voodoo. Also got a game quite like stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also talking about me hooking keychains. i manage to hook 3 keychains with 3 chances. First time I got to hook 2, then 2nd time I got none and lastly 1. So I gave one to SR and one to seefu.&lt;br /&gt;HM got one from me le last time (when she was with me). I start to think that if HM was with me i start to hook up alot of tings. Maybe she's my lucky star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then seefu was actually at SR house already when we were at NTUC shopping for stuff. When we reach SR house, we saw that seefu was packing his whole stack of notes and it takes really alot of time for him to complete packing everything. Then we just started to play daidee, and I play Chinese chess with HM. T.T I lose more rounds to her and I did alot of careless mistakes. Lol. We drag untill 8.30pm then let seefu go down buy his food whereby SR alreadi finish everything (from downstairs). We continue our chinese chess after that but seefu did a killer move whereby he gives us a IQ question and HM totally lose interest in chinese chess. Then by coincidence we started playing stress and everyone was so HIGH about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which~ HM and seefu came my house to camp and HM starts to fall asleep first and randomly woke up but I sleep flatly throughout. We still don't know what time did seefu sleep. HM says that I snore. LOL. whatever. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ohya, btw. Ytd i fell down and my leg kiss the drain. The side of my kness is scratch and nothing much else. Only that I damage my slippers which is so old that Shifu advise me to throw away long ago already. Still painful and hot over the wounds but im happy. =D (The whole thing happens because I too kehpoh go see ppl kiss here kiss thr then fall down de).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Good morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-4850395842339408878?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/4850395842339408878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=4850395842339408878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/4850395842339408878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/4850395842339408878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-6.html' title='Day 5'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-163323605848718043</id><published>2008-10-31T00:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:10:35.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;omg, Whose SR mama on my tag. ROFL. So funny. Btw, today was noneotherless, BORING. What I do was at home play games, see show, and nothing much else. Viwawa got problem so I didnt bother check back. Then I follow my maple DIDI to play his private server. Then meet up with some funny stuff. Then he is nice enough to help me out with alot of things so I jus tag along with him the whole day (DUN SAE I NV TALK ABT U). Then at night eat fish noodles. Then SR give me 3 miss call to tell me that we meeting tmr at amk hub de nEbo to lunch and play. ROFL. We love that place. (at least I do). Then Huimin reminded me to bring chinese chess so that in case we become bored and nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for tonight. Tmr should have more stuff to talk abt. Seeya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 more daes to joey bdae! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not promise ppl things when you can't do it. - To somebody who lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-163323605848718043?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/163323605848718043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=163323605848718043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/163323605848718043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/163323605848718043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-4-p2.html' title='Day 4 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-4243777231502994365</id><published>2008-10-30T12:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:11:33.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;omg, What a huge discovery today. I just realise that person can change so much during his hormone growth. (Appearance change.) Let me tell you all what happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning I when online... Not really early, (around 11am) and I started doing the normal stuff... (flip to my back and on my com. Com is on my bed.) How lazy I am. Then I started to surf ppl's blog as usual, linking around to see different blogs, some blogs are nice! some blogs are really unique. ;x Then I was scrolling my msn and I saw this contact which I didnt contact for very long. So I decided to peek at that person's blog and to my amaze, hes so different from what I last saw him. Its totally two different person that I suspect he pasted someone else blog URL or the photos he posted are fakes. After what I say, my body creeps up and I had a strong feeling of crying because I just had the thinking of: "How can a person change so much that one can't even recongize lo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started to chat with Joey (my Cousin). Saw the funny guy on her msn dp and then I realised its her bro. (also my elder cousin.) Damn funny la the pic, he's acting funny. Then I ask Joey to see my blog for me and tag abit. I also decided to use skins that she created. So simple and cool. IM PROUD TO HAVE SUCH A COUSIN! then we started blarbaring abt blogs stuff. I shall continue my viwawa soon. ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Continue later ;x Tata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-4243777231502994365?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/4243777231502994365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=4243777231502994365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/4243777231502994365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/4243777231502994365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-4.html' title='Day 4'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-8379650018856859538</id><published>2008-10-29T21:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:11:53.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 pt 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Omg. Such a kind of ambience. I really don't know what to say. Suddenly everything become very deadly and I don't know what to do. The best solution is that I can find something to do myself like playing a 4 player mahjong all by myself (which is quite stupid i guess). So I decided to came here again to type some crap stuff to entertain myself.&lt;br /&gt;Actually we will just playing one round of dai dee but maybe J sees that HM and Sr are busy with their hw so he decided not to continue (or maybe something else, which I preferably not to know).&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm stuck with nothing to do. They all are discussing hw, one is reading. LOL, me! typing stupid blog. Not really stupid. I also don't know what i'm saying. Now we start discussing about our dai dee game. I think I can go play my emo mahjong already. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho, Got a very funny night today. I was being drag down to send Shifu off with SR. Then SR and me send Shifu to so far lo. Not fair, even if I go home she also never send me so far. *jealousss* anyway, I joking de la. After that, when Sr finish bathing and come up, I continue to play mahjong with HM. Then she suddenly when to toilet. Then SR mama came in to the room and start to play with me while HM is in the toilet. SO GOOD LA. Then in the end, SR gave up in studying her work and came in to play with us. Although she keep doing funny stuff but she manage to catch up with the mahjong quite fast. Hope she don't get pawn by shifu next time we play. OHYA. Friday we can play mahjong. =x Today I haven't solve any rubik cube yet leh. In the end I walk home alone at around 1am plus, nothing much. Then I was hungry and went to buy nasi goreng. BUT the person cheater bug, then give me a $4.50 nasi goreng instead of a normal $3 nasi goreng. So sad, why always eat something also get cheated want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 week countdown to my PSP come back ! =D *mwarcks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLA BLA BLACK SHEEP HAVE U ANY WOOL ~&lt;br /&gt;YES SIR YES SIR 3 BAG FULL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-8379650018856859538?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/8379650018856859538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=8379650018856859538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/8379650018856859538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/8379650018856859538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-3-pt-2.html' title='Day 3 pt 2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-6344734184205419874</id><published>2008-10-29T20:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:12:14.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Now I am at SR's house. We just went to buy dinner with J and we manage to get 2 yanyan. J is now kiao kaing on SR's house chair. He typical says he's like a Papa. LOL. We are just joking around. Now is already 8.26pm and SR jus finish one question and HM jus started only. Hes commanding around already. At 2pm, I got woke up by the phone from Hm to says that Nigel wants 10 rubik cube. Then I start to panic because I know that I don't have so much money. At least I got my mama, IN THE END. I ended up outside with my mummy to amk hub so that she can cut her hair. I also cut my hair in the end and it looks like a MUSHROOM HEAD. HM says that it looks like one of the hair in maple. T.T At least its nice enough okie ? Nigel only came around at 4pm plus but I was playing my drum so I nv go with HM to pass him the rubik. LOL . Now we still chatting alot of things, but it always contains two main subject. Ta and Ta. Mahjong came in when we reach SR house and play Mahjong. I only manage to win 3 rounds? Then now we have watermelon and jelly too. Hehe. Shall not talk much already. Eat first, will upload the watermelon and jelly picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about what I say jus now.&lt;br /&gt;I too paiseh to say infront of you.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;SEEFU RMB TO LINK ME OKIE.&lt;br /&gt;anti-you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.H.E - Yue Guang Shou Zha&lt;br /&gt;Ai bu ai wo ni dou lan de hui da. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-6344734184205419874?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/6344734184205419874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=6344734184205419874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/6344734184205419874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/6344734184205419874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-3.html' title='Day 3'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-6246918248436745185</id><published>2008-10-28T22:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:12:47.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 P2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Duh, got my seefu approvment to put link to my blog. Then i stop by his blog for a very long time. Not to see his blog entries, but to listen to the song on his blog. The song is An Jing Le by S.H.E. Its a very sad song that DUN LISTEN TO IT WHEN U EMO. lols. People who are strong (in emotions or maybe "self - discpline") enough will be able to be not emo. Not totally not emo but they can control themselves more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really got no luck in my wahjong but today I got abit of lady luck. I manage to win like 2 rounds right on the start but is 0 tais. DAMN. The most tai I got today is 7 tais, with pongpong hu and animals plus something I can remember. Then don't know why my dinner become maggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, TIME TO DISTURB MY LAOPO LIAOO. GAGA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo is okie, but dun throw ur emo-ness towards other people.&lt;br /&gt;What you did just makes people who cares suffer with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;By: XH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-6246918248436745185?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/6246918248436745185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=6246918248436745185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/6246918248436745185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/6246918248436745185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-2-p2.html' title='Day 2 P2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-5356327696238865934</id><published>2008-10-28T12:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:13:17.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Hoho, I'm so bored since I have one week of holidays. My laopos should be having lessons at their school now. Bored enough for me to post again. Went to eat mixed vege rice with mama but in the porridge form. Abit yucky though cause its down right plain. MAMA DOESNT ALLOW ME TO EAT RICE ANYMORE. Shes says that if I eat rice, I won't be able to lose those weight before I go to see my doctor. ~.~ PEOPLE, 3kg . LOLS . I NIDD HELPP . T.T 1 month time i'm gonna face the doctor. OHYA. about the new desert stall in my market, it sucks. At least for the cheng teng. =.= SO BLAND LO. although big bowl, already bland enough, still throw in so much ice. damn it. cheater BUG. I was thinking how long before the business would fold. Then I told my mama about 3 months. I havent try their Hot desert so I don't know much about it. REMEMBER DON'T GO THERE FOR ANY CHENG TENG. WASTE $1.50. Continue later if I had anyting else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-5356327696238865934?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/5356327696238865934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=5356327696238865934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5356327696238865934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/5356327696238865934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-1-p2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7017919512036715758.post-2959169658041979405</id><published>2008-10-27T23:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:13:53.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey, my first dae.&lt;br /&gt;Today I went out with my laopo (Shirui), and J. (Jerry). Huimin my another laopo decided to backout due to some serious matters (don't blame her at all =D).&lt;br /&gt;We just camp at laopo's NO.1 house because J. need to do printing for his notes. Then I bring a set of chinese chess also. I got totally PWNED by J. T.T Then I forced laopo NO.1 to plae with me. I just get to win her by a margin. Actually not really guang cai because Jerry was beside us and teaching us.&lt;br /&gt;Then we go play badminton lo. We plae 2v1 and rotation. I did win the two of them but SR and me didnt get to pwn J. BOOS TO HIM. Then we went to eat at amk hub, eat udon, SR eats Ebi fry set and J eats ban mian. I thought he say he sick of it already. Then Still got desert and we when to comic shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lastly I dragged them to my favourite place which is A - R - C - A - D - E. We play quite some machines. I feel that they very sian lo. Want entertain me only so that they peii wo go play. T.T Anyway, comes to arcade, my Huimin laopo the best lo, only that she didnt come with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Then Jerry when to eat his waffles. Walk untill halfway le then dropback to buy the waffles. I don't really mind because I do not want to go home yet. HEHE. The person before him ordeers 6 waffles and so SR laopo tries to jumps up the pole to sit on it cause she's tired. After numorous attempt, Sr laopo manage to sit on it, but too bad, J's waffles was ready then we jus camp at amk hub B1 for awhile then jiu go home le T.T. So sad, but who calls my laopo and J got school and work to do ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from S.H.E de lao po :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAOPO,&lt;br /&gt;LAOPO,&lt;br /&gt;WO MEN YI QI DA GOUGOU,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QING JI DE YUE DING DE LUI CHENG DAO YONG JIU. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7017919512036715758-2959169658041979405?l=floatingbaba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/feeds/2959169658041979405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7017919512036715758&amp;postID=2959169658041979405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2959169658041979405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7017919512036715758/posts/default/2959169658041979405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://floatingbaba.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01358989141657932620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
