<?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-38279878</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:23:37.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A!</title><subtitle type='html'>I've acquired a taste for poison.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>288</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-5754187167574377637</id><published>2009-10-31T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T10:47:32.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>http://SevenScenarios.tumblr.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-5754187167574377637?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/5754187167574377637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=5754187167574377637&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5754187167574377637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5754187167574377637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1795988284235513794</id><published>2009-08-03T17:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:46:07.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I. AM. MOVING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;It's been fun while it lasted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/38279878-1795988284235513794?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1795988284235513794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1795988284235513794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1795988284235513794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1795988284235513794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-2045201585014060522</id><published>2009-07-29T17:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T17:16:52.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE THING IS GROWING IN MY EYE AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;Last time I had it, it was documented in my LJ. ITS BAAAAAAAACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fcuking irritating and itchy and painful AT THE SAME TIME.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HAVE I DONE TO DESERVE THIS.&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS NOT FAIR. UNJUST. I WILL NOT LET THIS PASS.&lt;br /&gt;HEAR ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-2045201585014060522?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/2045201585014060522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=2045201585014060522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2045201585014060522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2045201585014060522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/07/thing-is-growing-in-my-eye-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-593846276490598384</id><published>2009-07-25T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T16:12:55.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Declaration.</title><content type='html'>I read/heard/saw from somewhere that milk makes you infertile.&lt;br /&gt;If your mother likes kids, you'd better marry someone who hates milk. Like Jia-En.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am just kidding&lt;/strong&gt;, Jia-En is not up for grabs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wasn't kidding about milk and infertility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up I want to have a lot of exotic shampoos and soaps. Like &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Amazon rainforest" shampoo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already started making my own.&lt;br /&gt;I mix shampoos. Most of the time they turn out quite okay.&lt;br /&gt;Except for that time my mom bought some shampoo with Ginseng. Quite the awful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;"You smell like herbs today."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Yerrrrks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-593846276490598384?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/593846276490598384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=593846276490598384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/593846276490598384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/593846276490598384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/07/declaration.html' title='Declaration.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-6610087436133572563</id><published>2009-07-21T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:51:18.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This was supposed to be up last week, but I wasn't in the mood.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SmXSRVDRaLI/AAAAAAAAAW8/A82H9dODJ4c/s1600-h/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 172px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SmXSRVDRaLI/AAAAAAAAAW8/A82H9dODJ4c/s320/IMG_0110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360922126604921010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RACHEL LEONG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really sorry it's a bit belated. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BUT BUT BUT, &lt;/span&gt;I did send you your birthday powerpoint on time (Eh, don't laugh. A powerpoint is a HUGE thing for a computer noob like me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was late for school today .. Reminded me of that time I was late for school with Rachel. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EH YOU IDIOT, REMEMBER ANOT. &lt;/span&gt;That was the most exciting 'late-for-school' incident EVER. I SWEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"We are going to be late ... Next time don't take 48. Still must walk very far."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Aiya, how I know, 48 come first what." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"I feel like eating hashbrown."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Me too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"Eh, do you want to go buy hashbrown." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Really ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"Yes. Anyway this bus goes to Bugis right ... HOW?! You want a not."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Okay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"REALLY?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"YES."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So we went to bugis JUST to eat ONE McDonald's hashbrown.&lt;/span&gt; There's a Macs at Parkway, but I don't know why we didn't think of it.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Why are you late?"&lt;br /&gt;"Errrrrr, I overslept on bus 10. Then when I woke up I was in habourfront."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM VERY SORRY FOR LYING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember our parents got called up. Lucky we are good at lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got so many other incidents. Like how we were both SO 100% CONFIRM GUARANTEE PLUS CHOP SURE that bus 48 goes to TKG bus stop. THEN SUDDENLY, THE BUS TURNED INTO THE EXPRESSWAY.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh shit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times.&lt;br /&gt;Not like now, late for school still must confiscate EZ-link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-6610087436133572563?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/6610087436133572563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=6610087436133572563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6610087436133572563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6610087436133572563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-was-supposed-to-be-up-last-week.html' title='This was supposed to be up last week, but I wasn&apos;t in the mood.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SmXSRVDRaLI/AAAAAAAAAW8/A82H9dODJ4c/s72-c/IMG_0110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-921187303778243596</id><published>2009-07-14T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:34:46.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>****</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I. WILL. NOT. BE. BLOGGING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-921187303778243596?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/921187303778243596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=921187303778243596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/921187303778243596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/921187303778243596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='****'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-5054081029792733590</id><published>2009-07-10T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T19:17:22.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SlcjKEaECTI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Pic3OGBx8zE/s1600-h/ithinkheslying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 103px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SlcjKEaECTI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Pic3OGBx8zE/s320/ithinkheslying.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356788937669216562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I THINK HE CHEAT ONE LOR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-5054081029792733590?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/5054081029792733590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=5054081029792733590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5054081029792733590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5054081029792733590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-think-he-cheat-one-lor.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SlcjKEaECTI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Pic3OGBx8zE/s72-c/ithinkheslying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1770973972983963324</id><published>2009-07-10T17:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:06:03.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Oreo without cream? Even better Oreo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chinese oral today! &lt;/span&gt;It's the actual A'leverlzxzxzx oral okay. I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;KIND OF&lt;/span&gt; scared of what I'm going to get .. At the same time, I'm just glad that it's over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am eating Oreo.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Veli good. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if they sell Oreo without cream. I always have a hard time scraping off the cream with my fingers. It always ends up really messy .. Like now.&lt;br /&gt;FYI, I don't eat the cream that comes between the biscuits. You can ask Jasmine. Everytime I bring Oreo to school, I give the cream side to that rubbish bin&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; --&gt; Jasmine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine is my rubbish bin. She's very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;"When I look at food I like and I know 3 people are going to eat, I make it a point to finish ONE-THIRD of it .. And a little bit more because I know they won't eat so much one. So that I can eat the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAXIMUM&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;- Jasmine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always like that with food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Auntie, pearl milk tea, don't want pearl."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not as bad as Benedict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;"Auntie, I want peach ice blend, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't want cup&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Errrrrr, he was just kidding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-1770973972983963324?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1770973972983963324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1770973972983963324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1770973972983963324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1770973972983963324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-oreo-without-cream-even-better.html' title='What&apos;s Oreo without cream? Even better Oreo.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1725385240831210159</id><published>2009-07-08T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:35:56.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect couple in an old movie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life was a movie,&lt;br /&gt;and love was a song   &lt;br /&gt;you’d be Gene Kelly&lt;br /&gt;and I’d be in love&lt;br /&gt;Our roles would consist of Paramount lines,&lt;br /&gt;like “I love you forever” and “always be mine.”&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-1725385240831210159?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1725385240831210159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1725385240831210159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1725385240831210159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1725385240831210159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/07/perfect-couple-in-old-movie.html' title='Perfect couple in an old movie.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1718486582287970754</id><published>2009-07-06T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T22:33:48.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HAVE NO MOOD FOR A PROPER POST.&lt;br /&gt;Because there is some awesome bakwa in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the Dirty Minds game,&lt;br /&gt;1) Ends with 'u-n-t'.&lt;br /&gt;2) Only females apply.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's AUNT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-1718486582287970754?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1718486582287970754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1718486582287970754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1718486582287970754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1718486582287970754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-no-mood-for-proper-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-5119181195395466847</id><published>2009-06-29T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T19:33:09.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funky. Orange. Spotty.</title><content type='html'>Errrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;This is bad.&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to hit the books because I feel like it's holidays already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I should, especially since functions and graphs like shit like that ...&lt;br /&gt;But ..&lt;br /&gt;I ..&lt;br /&gt;Cannot!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think it is OKAY to go around slapping people to wake them up.&lt;br /&gt;I think if I went to the road now and said 'SLAP ME' ... People will look at me like I am crazy. Or, they'll honk at me. &lt;br /&gt;WE. ARE. TOO. CIVILISED.&lt;br /&gt;BARBARIC ACTIVITY = 0%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not make sense already.&lt;br /&gt;Too much giraffe milk.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I drink giraffe milk. You believe?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-5119181195395466847?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/5119181195395466847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=5119181195395466847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5119181195395466847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5119181195395466847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/funky-orange-spotty.html' title='Funky. Orange. Spotty.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-5153293008860394105</id><published>2009-06-25T16:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T16:43:21.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLAH BLAH BLAH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Doing the right thing at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am veli stressed.&lt;br /&gt;I keep eating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-5153293008860394105?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/5153293008860394105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=5153293008860394105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5153293008860394105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5153293008860394105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/blah-blah-blah.html' title='BLAH BLAH BLAH.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-8715797350401233238</id><published>2009-06-23T17:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T17:08:29.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH I FORGOT SOMETHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day my mom asked if I wanted to watch Transformers 2 today.&lt;br /&gt;I SAID YES because I quite like transformers.&lt;br /&gt;She says she has M1 points to redeem for sneak preview tickets.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then she realised she didn't have enough points.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-8715797350401233238?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/8715797350401233238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=8715797350401233238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8715797350401233238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8715797350401233238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-i-forgot-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-177934594102940765</id><published>2009-06-23T16:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T16:45:38.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't say I never tell you ah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- I SUGGEST YOU DON'T READ THIS POST BECAUSE I'M COMPLAINING ABOUT THE SHORTCOMINGS IN MY LIFE. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father says Rusty woke everybody up this morning.&lt;br /&gt;That's&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; impossible &lt;/span&gt;because she's like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPER&lt;/span&gt; quiet. She doesn't even squeak. Only sometimes she snores. Hahahaha, yes she snores.&lt;br /&gt;You know why?! Cause there's was food on the wheel and she was running on the wheel (There's a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;kick-kock-kick-kock&lt;/span&gt; sound).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walao. Like that also can wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;LOUSY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can sleep through alarms and telephone calls and my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My house is running out of food. I'm starting to get desperate and eat nonsense junk food.&lt;br /&gt;There's good junk food and nonsense junk food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Good junk foods&lt;/span&gt; are like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doritos and Goreng Pisang and the korean cup noodles&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Nonsense junk foods&lt;/span&gt; are like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oatmeal and London choco roll and original flavour prawn crackers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;original flavour prawn cracker&lt;/span&gt; is just a cookie without sugar. A cookie without sugar is just a cracker.&lt;br /&gt;I think Rachel told me that joke before. It was from Last Comic Standing. Idk who said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;"That day I was watching TV and there was this advertisement for cookies. Without sugar. And I'm like thinking, what's a cookie without sugar?! That's a cracker." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not very funny now.&lt;br /&gt;But it was quite funny last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was very disappointed in the prawn cracker because I planned to eat it like a day in advance. I keep contemplating whether or not I should eat it. Finally, I planned to eat it. And it tasted like ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of when I say &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"I HAD MY HAIR TREATED TODAY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's true, if you were wondering, I did have hair treatment today.&lt;br /&gt;I think most people imagine me with a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; big poof &lt;/span&gt;on my head. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;With smoke&lt;/span&gt; coming out. Hahahaha. I have a picture of my mother with a big poof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, by hair treatment, I mean I used the conditioner today.&lt;br /&gt;Usually when I'm very upset I do hair treatment.&lt;br /&gt;I planned this&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; bathing routine &lt;/span&gt;when I'm upset. It actually includes using the scrub gloves and cream. But usually I stop at the conditioner stage because I'm very lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very upset because of&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Khaw Boon Wan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;He thinks we all very healthy.&lt;br /&gt;I think he is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other stuff I won't mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shermane says I should watch&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; S factor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched like 1 episode then I never watch already. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;WALAO WHY AM I LIKE THAT HUR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I always cannot finish what I started. Not only when I'm watching shows.&lt;br /&gt;This is not good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-177934594102940765?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/177934594102940765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=177934594102940765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/177934594102940765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/177934594102940765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-say-i-never-tell-you-ah.html' title='Don&apos;t say I never tell you ah.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-2361625255535457789</id><published>2009-06-22T20:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T20:58:29.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hi Birds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to blog but I have nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;All I have come up with is 'Hi Birds'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at my mom's picture folder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT IS LIKE LOOKING AT MY FRIEND'S PICTURES BECAUSE THERE'S A LOT OF MY RETARDED PICTURES INSIDE. D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA,&lt;br /&gt;I used to have centre parting. And it's not just centre parting. I used to clip it so that the centre parting shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/Sj9_FJZmf2I/AAAAAAAAAWs/7l_tE53V8Sw/s1600-h/111_1159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/Sj9_FJZmf2I/AAAAAAAAAWs/7l_tE53V8Sw/s320/111_1159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350134608738811746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE IDIOT LIKE THAT.&lt;br /&gt;(Am in the front row, with the centre parting, if it wasn't clear enough)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to have a centre parting again to relive my younger days. HEHHHH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-2361625255535457789?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/2361625255535457789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=2361625255535457789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2361625255535457789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2361625255535457789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/hi-birds.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/Sj9_FJZmf2I/AAAAAAAAAWs/7l_tE53V8Sw/s72-c/111_1159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7827879821994434491</id><published>2009-06-21T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T11:51:07.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY IS A HAPPY DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MACPHERSON PRATA IN THE MORNING.&lt;br /&gt;LUNCHING OUT LATER.&lt;br /&gt;AND Im GOING TO BUY SHOES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do chemistry today.&lt;br /&gt;Remind me please./&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7827879821994434491?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7827879821994434491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7827879821994434491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7827879821994434491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7827879821994434491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-is-happy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-8660318269754237740</id><published>2009-06-19T13:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:20:04.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am ORANGE, if it wasn't clear enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;My name is Alyssa. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; my lunch is PIZZA WITH EXTRA CHEESE !   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; its pathetic because i only have ONE slice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;2PM - Hottest Time of the Day! Time for Change! 2PM is 10점 만점에 10점! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; so...why is that pathetic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;My name is Alyssa. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; LIEK ONE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;2PM - Hottest Time of the Day! Time for Change! 2PM is 10점 만점에 10점! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; i get it lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;My name is Alyssa. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; ONEEEEEEEEE!@!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; hahahahhaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;2PM - Hottest Time of the Day! Time for Change! 2PM is 10점 만점에 10점! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; yes, no more than two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;My name is Alyssa. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; good. you passed inequalities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;2PM - Hottest Time of the Day! Time for Change! 2PM is 10점 만점에 10점! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; -.- how bad at math do you think i am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; wait, don't answer that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; believe it or not, i'm bringing a dice to sch tmr, to help me out for my MCQ question &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;My name is Alyssa. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; REALLY?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;2PM - Hottest Time of the Day! Time for Change! 2PM is 10점 만점에 10점! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; i have this super small dice so ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;My name is Alyssa. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; thats not cheating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; it shouldn't be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;2PM - Hottest Time of the Day! Time for Change! 2PM is 10점 만점에 10점! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; er, they can't consider that cheating, it's not like the dice gives correct answers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;My name is Alyssa. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;2PM - Hottest Time of the Day! Time for Change! 2PM is 10점 만점에 10점! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; it just helps me to pick one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;My name is Alyssa. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; that was quite funny ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she said she was going to bring a dice, I thought it was because it was some maths thing. Like you have probability and stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-8660318269754237740?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/8660318269754237740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=8660318269754237740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8660318269754237740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8660318269754237740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-orange-if-it-wasnt-clear-enough.html' title='I am ORANGE, if it wasn&apos;t clear enough.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-9093991687623205998</id><published>2009-06-19T12:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T12:00:35.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are looking at a post in advance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sometimes I'm so bored, I pretend I am a telephone machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Care to share the meaning of 'douchebag'?&lt;br /&gt;I saw it in the Total Eclipse Of The Heart video.&lt;br /&gt;CLICK 'CLICK IT'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a computer generated message and requires no signature.&lt;br /&gt;You have reached telephone number 9-9-5-6-4-8-5-2 (And that is NOT, my number. Or anyone I know)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-9093991687623205998?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/9093991687623205998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=9093991687623205998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/9093991687623205998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/9093991687623205998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-are-looking-at-post-in-advance.html' title='You are looking at a post in advance.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-9049584895602250111</id><published>2009-06-18T19:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:24:27.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So colourful, it un-blinds you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I like it when people create accidental rhymes.&lt;br /&gt;But they never seem to like acknowledge their rhymes. Which is weird. Because if I accidentally rhymed something, I'd be like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;zomg that rhymed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;Am so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;:S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;OH I JUST REMEMBERED SOMETHING FROM MY PRIMARY SCHOOL DAYS. IT INVOLVES &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;JANICE&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I was primary 4, like we had &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;weeding sessions&lt;/span&gt; in the morning. Like we had to go to the school garden and pluck weeds and stuff. I always &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;hated&lt;/span&gt; weeding cause it's gross. Like if the teacher wasn't looking I'd just run about and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ONE FINE MORNING,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we were supposed to go do weeding. There was no teacher so I was just running around. And, Janice was weeding and she saw me running around and she said &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Be careful, there got snail." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I looked at the snail and said&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; 'EW'&lt;/span&gt; and ran off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;THEN, I WAS LIKE RUNNING HALFWAY AND I HEARD A 'CRACK' UNDER MY FEET. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;WALAOEHWIHGIOSEBHFOIEBG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the freaking snail lah.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember Janice said &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"I told you already!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that time I was&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; damn grossed out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I think about it and I think it's quite funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-9049584895602250111?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/9049584895602250111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=9049584895602250111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/9049584895602250111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/9049584895602250111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-colourful-it-un-blinds-you.html' title='So colourful, it un-blinds you.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-4369982128745346264</id><published>2009-06-17T19:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:04:08.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With love from Emilyn.</title><content type='html'>Put you iPod on shuffle to answer these questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How does the world see you?&lt;br /&gt;Your Star - All American Rejects.&lt;br /&gt;(Not very telling, I say.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What do you parents think of you?&lt;br /&gt;Big Brother - Janice&lt;br /&gt;(I AM/IS/WAS/WILL BE A GIRL, TYVM.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What do you feel like right now?&lt;br /&gt;Sydney - Halifax&lt;br /&gt;(YES I FEEL LIKE SYDNEY. SHALL FEEL LIKE INDIA TMR. Ridiculous.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What should you do tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Late Goodbye - Poets of the fall&lt;br /&gt;(H-EH?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What will the upcoming week be like for you?&lt;br /&gt;Money Honey - State of Shock&lt;br /&gt;(IF I HAD MONEY, HONEY, I'D BE IN A STATE OF SHOCK. Really, because I'm perpetually broke.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Will you have a happy life?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you like - T.I&lt;br /&gt;(I suppose that means chin chai?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How will you die?&lt;br /&gt;Streetlight Contagious - Mozart Season&lt;br /&gt;(There are better ways to die. :S )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Will you ever find the boy/girl of your dreams?&lt;br /&gt;Secret Valentine - We The Kings.&lt;br /&gt;(I like this song.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What should you do with your life?&lt;br /&gt;Confines of gravity - PlayRadioPlay!&lt;br /&gt;(I guess that means I won't go to space. BYEBYE GATTACA.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What will summer '09 be like for you?&lt;br /&gt;Hands on me - Vanessa Carlton&lt;br /&gt;(Molestation. WALAOZ.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your opinion on yourself now:&lt;br /&gt;Breathe hope in me - A Day to remember&lt;br /&gt;(I'm that hopeless meh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The way your best friends see you:&lt;br /&gt;Take My Heart - Soko&lt;br /&gt;( :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. One thing the world doesn't really need?&lt;br /&gt;Kiss Me - The Cranberries.&lt;br /&gt;(WALAO. I HATE YOU ALL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What does your life mean?&lt;br /&gt;Stay my baby - Miranda Cosgrove.&lt;br /&gt;(NO LINK NO LINK NO LINK.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Your opinion on yourself in the future:&lt;br /&gt;Never change - Dear Juliet.&lt;br /&gt;(Yes I think so too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What will next year be like for you?&lt;br /&gt;A night to remember a morning to forget - A thorn for every heart.&lt;br /&gt;(That doesn't sound like a very good next year.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What should you be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;I'll Get There - Logan Square.&lt;br /&gt;(That is correct, I will get to it. Soon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What does the boy/girl you like think of you?&lt;br /&gt;The Ocean - Mae.&lt;br /&gt;(Like a hundred cheesy quotes just popped into my mind.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Will your dream wish(es) ever come true?&lt;br /&gt;40 kinds of sadness - Ryan Cabrera&lt;br /&gt;(Doesn't sound very convincing. :S )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What are you really like?&lt;br /&gt;Daisy - The Maine.&lt;br /&gt;(DAISY THE DUCK?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-4369982128745346264?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/4369982128745346264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=4369982128745346264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/4369982128745346264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/4369982128745346264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/with-love-from-emilyn.html' title='With love from Emilyn.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-9020568735470034058</id><published>2009-06-15T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T19:32:05.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lj-x9ygQEGA"&gt;CLICK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lj-x9ygQEGA"&gt; IT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ITS SUPER. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-9020568735470034058?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/9020568735470034058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=9020568735470034058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/9020568735470034058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/9020568735470034058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/click-it-its-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-4333480646390552537</id><published>2009-06-12T15:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:01:03.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is again, a delayed telecast.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I was reading my old entries and I realised something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Wait for it...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Wait somemore...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;I USED TO BE FREAKING RETARDED! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;See my retarded smiley.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if you use '=)'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Sidetrack: There's this really annoying mosquito buzzing around my ear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to say stuff like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;'HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ____ DEARIE!'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Waliaozzzz.&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine how happy I was.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that sounded as if I'm really unhappy now. But I'm not, really.&lt;br /&gt;Though, I would miss a proper Chem pract.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sidetrack: Is this Karma for insulting '=)'? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Chem practs being super funneh.&lt;br /&gt;Like spraying distilled water. Which is HILARIOUS. Especially Spermane sits in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;OR,&lt;br /&gt;pouring NaOH on the tap so the next person who uses the tap cannot rid his/her hands of the soapy feeling (cause you on and off using the same tap). And that person was Yanjin.&lt;br /&gt;She had enough brains to go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"EH THIS TAP WHY SO SOAPY ONE AH?". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR,&lt;br /&gt;turning off the switches for the bunsen and data loggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If there was an award for best Chem pract ever, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the soap one would win hands down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Sidetrack: That's what you get when you have a religion. Damn the mosquito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OH AND BUNSEN IS A FUNNY WORD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut your bunsens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-4333480646390552537?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/4333480646390552537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=4333480646390552537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/4333480646390552537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/4333480646390552537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-again-delayed-telecast.html' title='This is again, a delayed telecast.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7351177755005492182</id><published>2009-06-12T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:01:06.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't rape the world with your false relics.</title><content type='html'>Blogging in advance makes me feel like a robot.&lt;br /&gt;Am weird like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sometimes we get so used to something that we claim it ours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;And it's funny how some people claim things that never even existed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;But I'm not going to tell them, no. I won't even try. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Because they wouldn't listen?", too nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Because it is amusing to see them drown in their own lies. It's when they draw their last breath that they realise, they are going die. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For nothing&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;And being the bitch that I am, I'd be there to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;'I TOLD YOU SO, SUCKER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7351177755005492182?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7351177755005492182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7351177755005492182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7351177755005492182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7351177755005492182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-rape-world-with-your-false-relics.html' title='Don&apos;t rape the world with your false relics.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-6754453991809763604</id><published>2009-06-09T10:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T10:43:16.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I always mix up my 'please' with 'thank you' and 'good night' with 'byebye'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Is this a coordination problem?!&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/38279878-6754453991809763604?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/6754453991809763604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=6754453991809763604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6754453991809763604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6754453991809763604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-always-mix-up-my-please-with-thank.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1539441115380717587</id><published>2009-06-04T15:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:18:21.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The phone thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Grab Your Phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am going to change the question.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JIAYING, MAMA-SAN AND DAILING&lt;/span&gt; TO DO THIS. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;JASMINE&lt;/span&gt;, I ALSO WANT YOU TO DO IT, BUT YOU DO ON FACEBOOK. OGAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. What is the 3rd picture of in your phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Three and a half people at KBox. Dailing's the half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. What's your ringtone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vibration is my ring tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Who's the 1st person that comes up under M?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mango @ Marina Office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Who's the last person you called?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody's fax machine. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Who was your last missed call from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Your father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Who's the 1st person who comes up under C?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleena Tan. I think her number is outdated already. I bet she changed her number and never told me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 8. Who's your speed dial number 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Your mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. What does 3rd text in ur inbox say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lol nvm, you all meeting what time?" - Jia En :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Who was your last received call from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia Ming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 11. What does your 2nd sentbox text say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually a reply to the former mentioned.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I WILL NOT FALL FOR THAT TRICK.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Even though I have nothing to hide,&lt;br /&gt;""7. You go eat slowly lor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. How many messages are currently in your inbox?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;206&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. What is the wallpaper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JASMINE! DAILING! AND HUIYI! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Who's speed dial number 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't have a speed dial number one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Who is the 15th message from in your inbox?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia-En.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Who's the 1st person who comes up under B?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belinda Soh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. How many bars of signal do you currently have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 out of 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What network are you on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starhub. It sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Name every person you have a message from in your inbox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you crazy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. What does your 6th text message in your inbox say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yah. You have bio lect ltr?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Who is the first person in your contacts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrian Purnamamamama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Who is the last name in your contacts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zi Hui. OH LOOK! Even their names next to each other .. That is assuming my phonebook runs in a circle and there is no end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 23. What does the last text in your inbox say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Told ya. ZHU1 JIAO3."&lt;/span&gt; -- The Zhu Jiao part was in chinese characters. It means pig legs. :) Hahaha, I think of this and I want to laugh. I still remember who we were talking about. You are such a beach, J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 24. What is your screensaver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The analog clock. So I don't have to look at the digital clock if I want to tell the time. I like analog clocks better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 25. What is your balance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlimited. :) BILLS, my friend, are wayy better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 26. Who's the last person under H?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiyi. HAHAHA she's damn funneh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. What is your bluetooth name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALWRSB!. Please don't send me porn. I am a girl. Girls don't look at porn. My friend said there was once, a stranger sent her a bluetooth picture. Then she so stupid go and accept .. No blain. Turns out it was some naked photo.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should change my name to 'I AM A GIRL.' or 'NO PORN PLEASE' to get the message across .. Blatantly, but clearly.&lt;br /&gt;The more I type 'porn' the more I find that I'm misspelling 'pork'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. How many numbers are in your phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to count. I know there's some way to check it out. But I don't know how and I won't try. Later turn out to be some&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;adventure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like last time.&lt;br /&gt;You know what happened.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know to 'format' your phone means to delete everything like how you press 2, 8, ON, on your calculator before your A'LEVERLZX. Then I thought it would solve the problem I was having and I pressed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THEN TADA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; magic&lt;/span&gt;, I suddenly had a lot of memory space in my phone.&lt;br /&gt;Except this is not good magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 29. Could you live without it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES. I like to think I am independant of technology .. AND I REALLY AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I hate technology. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*starts marching around the room* ...&lt;br /&gt;Somehow when I say I hate something, this communist picture pops into my mind. I imagine myself carrying a flag and marching around saying "I hate -".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-1539441115380717587?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1539441115380717587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1539441115380717587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1539441115380717587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1539441115380717587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/phone-thing.html' title='The phone thing.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1210796992429549290</id><published>2009-06-02T15:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T16:01:16.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AND ALL THOSE WHO DIDN'T TURN UP YTD, I HATE YOU ALL.</title><content type='html'>A trip to KBox for the very first time.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'd remember it forever. But I don't know if I'll go there again. It's not my kind of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think most of the time I was just stunend cause I know like zero chinese songs.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow we started to sing christmas songs .. It was HEE-LARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;Especially 'Last Christmas'.&lt;br /&gt;The video was damn screwed up .. Suddently got one AIDS HOTLINE pop up.&lt;br /&gt;I think I spent more time laughing than singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures up on FB.&lt;br /&gt;OHOH, AND PLEASE VIEW THIS VIDEO. IT'S SUPER SUPER FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;Went a bit crazy at 2am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://seventeenonine.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://seventeenonine.blogspot.com/ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-1210796992429549290?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1210796992429549290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1210796992429549290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1210796992429549290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1210796992429549290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-all-those-who-didnt-turn-up-ytd-i.html' title='AND ALL THOSE WHO DIDN&apos;T TURN UP YTD, I HATE YOU ALL.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7233130927947102061</id><published>2009-05-27T21:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T22:21:46.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May I know who I have to write in to to complain about the weather?</title><content type='html'>WHOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's excursion was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;damn fun&lt;/span&gt;. :D I like!&lt;br /&gt;Except for the fact that it's all the way up in Jurong. AND, the freak weather.&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, I've always been in the East/North area. So Jurong is like Antarctica man. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, the air is different there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the people I mix with are non-West people. Benedict doesn't know there's a West Coast in Singapore. And they say Singapore is small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I think if I live in China I'd get lost going to the toile&lt;/span&gt;t. Oh wait, that's not impossible.&lt;br /&gt;I got lost trying to find the toilet in TJ before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I quote,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Don't ask me for directions unless your intention is to get lost."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After today ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can die knowing that I've held a real gun in my life. Eh don't laugh, many people in Singapore die without holding a gun, ever. I think my mother will be one of them&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Not that I want her to die.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;*CHOY TOUCH WOOD*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will never wear earplugs again. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Damn irritating&lt;/span&gt;. You have to talk damn loud to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think I'd rather eat ration food than from our canteen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Okay, I forgot already.&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOHOHOH, I like the night vision thing.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________&lt;br /&gt;During lunch,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padma ate dog food&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No lah. But it smelt a lot like dog food. A LOT. I bet the cook ran out of beef and opened a can of Pedigree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Eh, Shir Lin, later I want to tell you something. :)" - Alyssa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"Okay ... Oh wait, I want to tell you something also. ARE YOU THINKING WHAT I'M THINKING?" - Shir Lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;"I don't know. I think so."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"Is it about that station?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;"Omg, YA. Only that station."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"It's not the weapons right."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"NONO. Hahaha, I THINK WE'RE THINKING THE SAME THING ALREADY."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"It can MOVE right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"YES." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"AHHHHHH HHAHAHAHA! I THINK WE'RE THINKING THE SAME THING."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're not thinking what we're thinking. But, IT. IS. OGAY.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Super funny. It's weird when you have someone thinking exactly the same thing as you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7233130927947102061?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7233130927947102061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7233130927947102061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7233130927947102061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7233130927947102061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-i-know-who-i-have-to-write-in-to-to.html' title='May I know who I have to write in to to complain about the weather?'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-8836250214650850388</id><published>2009-05-25T21:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:57:21.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excite the senses! - KFC (I'm not kidding. Notice it next time)</title><content type='html'>4 more days baby! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;This week is filled with excitement!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing much on Tuesday other than ending super late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;BUT! There's an excursion on Wednesday! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even know I signed up for it lah.&lt;br /&gt;Until today the teacher asked who's going for excursion and Jasmine said I was going. And I thought she was trying to pull a fast one on me. But NOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;I actually wrote my name down like 2months ago. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Also! Thursday is American Film Festival! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday shall be Angmoh day. No cheena banana hanky panky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Friday is CAN! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;TCC OUTING OGAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all better come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm watching you&lt;/span&gt;. Left right centre.&lt;br /&gt;Espcially Jasmine and okay, everyone else in TCC.&lt;br /&gt;LEFT RIGHT CENTRE OGAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O.O&lt;/span&gt; &lt; those are my eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-8836250214650850388?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/8836250214650850388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=8836250214650850388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8836250214650850388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8836250214650850388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/05/excite-senses-kfc-im-not-kidding-notice.html' title='Excite the senses! - KFC (I&apos;m not kidding. Notice it next time)'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7877556665847931215</id><published>2009-05-21T19:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T19:18:04.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;I think Lynn looks a lot like Joanne Peh.&lt;br /&gt;I mean Lynn, the friend and Joanne Peh, the actress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7877556665847931215?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7877556665847931215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7877556665847931215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7877556665847931215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7877556665847931215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-think-lynn-looks-lot-like-joanne-peh.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-8692269645960399712</id><published>2009-05-21T17:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T17:41:58.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a small (cyber)world after all.</title><content type='html'>AH-HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;I finally receive my first DLC Newsletter. I'm so happy.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Remind me to remind Jia-En. Or if you're Jia-En, remind me to remind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My holidays have unofficially started. I have no more exams or tests until JCTs except for Chinese Listening which I really can't study for.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope I don't fail like last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;It's quite embarrassing to fail listening comprehension.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes,&lt;br /&gt;my main purpose of updating, izzz ... Look at my title.&lt;br /&gt;Interesting story. :) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU WANT TO LISTEN ANOT.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Please pay attention and put your finger on your big lip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's call this person Bob.&lt;br /&gt;Bob has MAJOR ISSUES with English. Emphasize, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;MAJOR&lt;/span&gt;. He twits, like nobody's business. It makes you cringe. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;AM&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SERIOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But that's not my point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;NINETEEN&lt;/span&gt; years old already lah! Still acting like he's 4-year old and all dressed in pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, he (very surprisingly) has a girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;And GUESS WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;HIS GIRLFRIEND IS MY FRIEND. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Omg, much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH, I have a dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;SHOULD I JOIN TWITTER?&lt;br /&gt;I know, like what kind of dilemma is that right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was so fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"CAN ANYBODY SHARE THEIR VOOSITES/VOOSIES/&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IDK-HOW-TO-SPELL-BECAUSE-MY-BIO-SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;WITH ME?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling I'm spelling it all wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-8692269645960399712?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/8692269645960399712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=8692269645960399712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8692269645960399712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8692269645960399712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-small-cyberworld-after-all.html' title='It&apos;s a small (cyber)world after all.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-2893884934516968779</id><published>2009-05-09T14:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T14:09:14.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM 52% ASIAN (48% MUTANT).</title><content type='html'>It's from facebook, but I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Both of your parents are from Asia&lt;br /&gt;[x] You were born in Asia&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You use the term "Azn"&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You think DDR is cool&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've watched lots of anime&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like Korean drama&lt;br /&gt;[] You have stuff hanging on your phone&lt;br /&gt;[x] You think your parents want you to marry within your own race.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You eat rice almost everyday&lt;br /&gt;[x] You drink lemon tea&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You style your hair&lt;br /&gt;[] You have a bebo/myspace/friendster&lt;br /&gt;[x] You speak languages other than English&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your parents are strict&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your parents have high expectations of you&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You always get A's/B's on your report&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; [x] You do Chemistry/Biology/Physics/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Accounting&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know your multiplication table&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You play badminton or table tennis or Irish Ping Pong&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've seen the asian version The Ring/The Grudge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 5 + 5 = 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You go/want to go to a university and would NEVER consider an apprenticeship&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You own an asian car e.g Honda, Toyota, etc&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're not the only child&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've gotten little red envelopes around February&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know the difference between kung fu, karate and tae kwon do&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your mother tries to bargain even though the product is already discounted&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can solve a Rubiks cube&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a box of noodles somewhere in your house&lt;br /&gt;[x] You play video games&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 10 + 5 = 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Everytime you're going out, your parents ask you where you're going and what time you'll be home&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have karaoke at home&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've been to a LAN more than 3 times&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have incense sticks/moth balls in your house&lt;br /&gt;[x] You own a gaming console&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don't wear shoes in your house&lt;br /&gt;[x] You can use chopsticks&lt;br /&gt;[x] You get nothing if you do well in school, but punished if you don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 15 + 6 = 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your parents won't let you go out if you have school the next day&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have asian songs on your computer/iPod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 21 + 2 = 23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a curfew&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know what ulzzang/tb means&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know what purikura is&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your parents bought you shoes many sizes too big so you can "grow into it" and wear it for years to come&lt;br /&gt;[ ]You've played Final Fantasy&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You believe in fortune cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 23 + 2 = 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know what is bok choy&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've heard the song "Got Rice?"&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've had pockys/yan yan before&lt;br /&gt;[ ] When you ask for your mum's permission she goes "Ask your dad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 25 + 1 = 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total X's: 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 x 2 = 52%.&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/38279878-2893884934516968779?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/2893884934516968779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=2893884934516968779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2893884934516968779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2893884934516968779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-52-asian-48-mutant.html' title='I AM 52% ASIAN (48% MUTANT).'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-8349020872799708345</id><published>2009-05-08T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:08:43.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to 1963.</title><content type='html'>Google the song. The lyrics are sad.&lt;br /&gt;For a song with a happy title, you'd expect a better ending, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in the best of moods.&lt;br /&gt;Gootbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-8349020872799708345?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/8349020872799708345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=8349020872799708345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8349020872799708345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8349020872799708345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/05/welcome-to-1963.html' title='Welcome to 1963.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1421876445198033941</id><published>2009-04-30T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:20:25.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitter lemon.</title><content type='html'>Or something along those lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"Jasmine, can you faster complete your voting form and start doing your graph."&lt;/span&gt; - Me-self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Wait la, I'm deciding who to vote for."&lt;/span&gt; - Jasmine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"Just vote for yourself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ya lor .. You'll be the only one voting for Jasmine anyway."&lt;/span&gt; - Dailing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried Yoghurt today .. Not that I've never tried Yoghurt. I HAVE, FYI. I've never tried our school Yoghurt.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's not that great&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it was because of Jasmine's choice of fruits.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying it tastes like shit,&lt;br /&gt;IT'S EDIBLE. BUT NOT THE BEST OF FOODS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Really, who in the right mind chooses Kiwi, Strawberry and Oreo?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;NG, I'M JUST KIDDING.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S ACTUALLY QUITE OKAY LAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let me pick the flavours next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-1421876445198033941?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1421876445198033941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1421876445198033941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1421876445198033941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1421876445198033941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/04/bitter-lemon.html' title='Bitter lemon.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-4784000024790670862</id><published>2009-04-25T19:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T20:06:07.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I tends to be good-looking.</title><content type='html'>I am very bored. And too lazy to go do my shitty PI or homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HENCE! I shall evaluate &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;chain mail&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to some horoscope thingy I got from Solehahahaha (No, I will never stop calling you this),&lt;br /&gt;I am ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;Patient and wise. Practical and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;rigid. Ambitious. Tends to be Good-looking. Humorous and funny.. Can be a bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;shy and reserved. Often pessimistic. Capricorns tend to act before they think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;and can be Unfriendly at times. Like competition. Get what they Want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OGAYYYYYY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As read from above, it's kind of true and false at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I am unable to evaluate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I really do like competition.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I'm walking home and I see people in front of me walking, I challenge them to see who walks faster. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Usually, I win. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was this one time, when that person actually knew I was challenging with him. He delibrately walked faster.&lt;br /&gt;And also, I always challenge Jasmine to see who crosses the road faster. :)&lt;br /&gt;She always play cheat one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember challenging Ah Leong during SS lecture to see who writes faster. Oh and I challenged myself to steal her correction tape.&lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So funnehhhhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL FASTER COME BACK TO SINGAPORE LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I MISS YOUR FATS, YOU PIG&lt;/span&gt;. Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COME BACK AND &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;ATTACK&lt;/span&gt; THE KWAY CHAP AND KANG KONG AND EGG AND MY COOKING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my cooking improve already. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOHOH,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know to be happy or sad.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA. I think more happy than sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;FASTER SMS ME LAH, I WILL REPLY ONE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALNUTZZZZ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-4784000024790670862?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/4784000024790670862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=4784000024790670862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/4784000024790670862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/4784000024790670862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-tends-to-be-good-looking.html' title='I tends to be good-looking.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7485403250447207080</id><published>2009-04-20T18:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T19:01:08.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm available. Or not.</title><content type='html'>Have you downloaded the new MSN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I sound like an advertisement)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen their new statuses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the usual ONLINE, it's now AVAILABLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Dailing.. Available (despite already having countless partners)."&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/38279878-7485403250447207080?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7485403250447207080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7485403250447207080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7485403250447207080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7485403250447207080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-available-or-not.html' title='I&apos;m available. Or not.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-189170513998073365</id><published>2009-04-17T18:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T18:52:24.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you a CHEW-REN.</title><content type='html'>I should really stop doing things last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed up till 12plus doing GPP.&lt;br /&gt;AH, if she doesn't approve of our GPP, I'm not going to spend another gruesome minute thinking of another activity. Nehneh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE OUR GPP, BTW.&lt;br /&gt;Just typing it down yesterday got me in the egg-cited state. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-mortem was boring, as usual. I don't like post-mortem. Time passes damn slowly .. At least when you're doing SPA, you're always pressed for time.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime before SPA, Jasmine will be like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"TIME TO GO TO WAR"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT! Today's post-mortem was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a 'how-long-can-you-hold-your-leg-up' competition with Jasmine. It ended with a tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shir Lin brings a soap bar to school. Like she hasn't heard of those air fresheners that you put into your bags and stuff, so she puts the entire soap bar in her bag.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh, Dai Ling has an Adam's Apple. HAHAHAHA. "Eh, Shaun, I have Adam's apple. How?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Padma's monkey has a slanted belly button .. If it even is a belly button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And Miss Poh was fun today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;AND AND, Shir Lin is crazy. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;AND AND AND, JANICE GOT HIT BY A PLASTIC BAG BALL TODAY. I'm so happy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I have no mood to blog.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to watch a drama serial. And play Bejeweled.&lt;br /&gt;A taiwanese drama serial.&lt;br /&gt;I THINK I MORE CHEENA THAN YANJIN NOW. Bloody hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-189170513998073365?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/189170513998073365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=189170513998073365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/189170513998073365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/189170513998073365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/04/are-you-chew-ren.html' title='Are you a CHEW-REN.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-364504859447850786</id><published>2009-04-13T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:31:27.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emily? Elizabeth? Eeyore?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Parage -&lt;br /&gt;the neglected positive of disparage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need more women like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Frankie Landau-Banks&lt;/span&gt; in this world.&lt;br /&gt;Or rather, E. Lockheart, if she/he is even a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why won't you reveal your first name?&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you want to take credit for something great which you created?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-364504859447850786?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/364504859447850786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=364504859447850786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/364504859447850786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/364504859447850786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/04/emily-elizabeth-eeyore.html' title='Emily? Elizabeth? Eeyore?!'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7575893489341856922</id><published>2009-04-08T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T21:28:50.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This rooster has no monehhhh.</title><content type='html'>Supposed to go BB eat today. (High-class .. Relatively)&lt;br /&gt;Then, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;downgraded&lt;/span&gt; to the market. (Middle-class)&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, we ended up eating&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; instant noodles &lt;/span&gt;and Dailing with her prawn crackers. (No class)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW COME?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Discussing prawn crackers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Alyssa: Eh, I have the yellow colour one at home. It's barbecue flavoured. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jasmine: I have the green one at home .. I can't remember what flavour .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Alyssa: Is it vegetarian? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You're stupid if you don't get it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drinking strawberry ice blended&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Christy: What flavour is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Me: Strawberry ice blended. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Christy: It looks like blood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Xiaoxuan/somebody else: How can? Blood's not pink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Christy: Do you know, when you breathe in Carbon Monoxide, your blood turns pink? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me and Dailing: Walao, CHRISTY!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dailing: I want fiction, not facts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jasmine (all of a sudden, she's in the conversation): &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dailing, you're very pretty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Once again, you're stupid if you don't get it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This happened during some lesson when Yingtai left his file in some other classroom and refuses to retrieve it because there's a scary indian teacher. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yingtai: I DON'T DARE TO TAKE MY FILE. THE INDIAN TEACHER REALLY VERY SCARY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Benedict: You want, I can go with you. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I feel like going for a little walk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Alyssa: Are you a dog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology test tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OH-NO-SSSSSSS. &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/38279878-7575893489341856922?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7575893489341856922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7575893489341856922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7575893489341856922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7575893489341856922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-rooster-has-no-monehhhh.html' title='This rooster has no monehhhh.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-8648654943518062750</id><published>2009-04-01T22:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T22:37:44.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU FEEL ME, BRUH-DER?</title><content type='html'>I love my friends. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padma is my &lt;strong&gt;bruh-der from another muh-der&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WE ARE &lt;em&gt;TIGHT&lt;/em&gt;, YO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I need to go and brush up on my slang, YO.&lt;br /&gt;So far, all I've done is add 'YO' to the end of every sentence. YO.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it's plain weird. YO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A'ight.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna sleep. YO.&lt;br /&gt;Is there a slang for 'sleep'?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cockiest of them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's there for me when my TV spoil.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Happy bird-day, P&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU BETTER SEE MY SIDE OF THE CARD FIRST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I'm gonna .. Chase after you tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Now, is there a slang for that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-8648654943518062750?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/8648654943518062750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=8648654943518062750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8648654943518062750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8648654943518062750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-feel-me-bruh-der.html' title='YOU FEEL ME, BRUH-DER?'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-527342042235893479</id><published>2009-03-29T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:23:18.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters to the immortal beloved.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Even Beethoven does it better than me.&lt;br /&gt;I have lost contact, with pen and paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This site will be dead for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm going &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;old school&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, you know the saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;'sex, drugs, rock n' roll'&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be my tagline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/38279878-527342042235893479?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/527342042235893479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=527342042235893479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/527342042235893479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/527342042235893479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/03/letters-to-immortal-beloved.html' title='Letters to the immortal beloved.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-8348825546884860039</id><published>2009-03-22T14:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T15:01:42.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no time for acts of kindness anymore.</title><content type='html'>It has been very long since I last used MSN.&lt;br /&gt;Long story cut short, the house computer has no MSN. And I can't download it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If it makes you feel better, yes, I'm that stupid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no, really, there's another reason which I'm not going to type out because it's really really long. So yes, you can continuing believing in the LIE that I'm stupid. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Which I'm not)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Speaking of lies, I'm a very good liar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It's one of my strengths. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Don't talk to me. (ALYSSA) says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;how you know the song 'swingswing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my heart is smashed by a formula of love, scientist are not romantic idealist says:&lt;br /&gt;from ur blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Don't talk to me. says:&lt;br /&gt;HUH ?!&lt;br /&gt;i dont' have a blog.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my heart is smashed by a formula of love, scientist are not romantic idealist says:&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;holy shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Don't talk to me. says:&lt;br /&gt;loser&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Family dinner yesterday. There was lobster.&lt;br /&gt;I hate lobsters. They like sliced it into half before serving.&lt;br /&gt;It's like a dissection. Gross.&lt;br /&gt;I think they don't have brains. No wonder they're stupid enough to get caught.&lt;br /&gt;Heng I'm not a lobster. I don't want to ever be. Must do more good things to generate good karma.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm going to help someone cross the road tommorrow. I plan to press the &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;silver &lt;/span&gt;button.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if there are 20 people at the traffic junction and I press the silver button. Technically, I helped 20 people cross the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM A KIND SOUL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On a side note, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes I find the way I carry myself so .. Contrived.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-8348825546884860039?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/8348825546884860039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=8348825546884860039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8348825546884860039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8348825546884860039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/03/theres-no-time-for-acts-of-kindness.html' title='There&apos;s no time for acts of kindness anymore.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-8303060455743002143</id><published>2009-03-18T10:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T10:39:20.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate you Rachel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I was telling Ah Leong a joke and it was very lame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;DBSK! 동방신기! Rising Gods of the East. // Super Juni-OR! HANKYUNG!! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;.... shoot yourself, now.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;PIANG!&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/38279878-8303060455743002143?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/8303060455743002143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=8303060455743002143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8303060455743002143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8303060455743002143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-was-telling-ah-leong-joke-and-it-was.html' title='I hate you Rachel.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-3807203508486466120</id><published>2009-03-16T15:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T16:03:18.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vicious delicious.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I just realised this morning that&lt;/span&gt; I missed out my toe's thumb while painting toe nails yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Like how is that possible right! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Cause the big toe is so in-your-face &lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; It's like impossible to miss.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I also don't know how I can miss it out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I think cause somebody asked me to run errands &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;before I finished painting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to play anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-3807203508486466120?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/3807203508486466120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=3807203508486466120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/3807203508486466120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/3807203508486466120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/03/vicious-delicious.html' title='Vicious delicious.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-4738375941349423109</id><published>2009-03-13T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:24:07.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday the 13th.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BROADY! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you thought I forgot your birthday in the morning. I DIDN'T, SERIOUSLY. I was planning &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to forget all about it until I see you. BUT WHAT HAPPENED?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Somebody so&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt; thick-skinned&lt;/span&gt;, early in the morning, 6 o'clock,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"DO YOU KNOW WHAT DAY IT IS TODAY?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Totally ruined my plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I today see you for like 30secs only lah. Haiyerrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;Can you please dedicate more time to ME? Your mouth counterpart?&lt;br /&gt;I don't care ah, go and eat duck rice with me. We shall gossip.&lt;br /&gt;Happy 17th,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GROW UP ALREADY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"UGLY!" across the carpark. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;YOU THINK YOU FUNNY AH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-4738375941349423109?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/4738375941349423109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=4738375941349423109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/4738375941349423109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/4738375941349423109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/03/friday-13th.html' title='Friday the 13th.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7826628020479113798</id><published>2009-03-07T13:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T13:50:11.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'll beg for nothing more</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IT IS OUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Van Alen Legacy will be released September 1st!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;I shall count down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;5months, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;24days&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;10hours&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;24mins&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, there's a countdown machine at the website. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I thought the trailer was&lt;strong&gt; stupid&lt;/strong&gt;. I hope it's never made into a cartoon. I want it to remain as a book. Not even a movie. Scaly turn out like .. That book which turned into a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could feel something different for the first time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heaven made sense and all the words rhymed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No chance of stopping now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm taking it all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now I'm caught in the air,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a good glide.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pass it up, wouldn't dare, what a wild ride, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remember being ready and waiting to fall just like I did tonight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spinning around and around until my left was my right and up became down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With just one look you knocked me off my of feet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So unable to speak.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7826628020479113798?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7826628020479113798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7826628020479113798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7826628020479113798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7826628020479113798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-ill-beg-for-nothing-more.html' title='And I&apos;ll beg for nothing more'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-2402685756148425670</id><published>2009-03-06T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T20:43:01.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And that's what you get when you don't have links.</title><content type='html'>I never thought I'd say this, but&lt;br /&gt;I FREAKING MISS TK.&lt;br /&gt;I remember swearing that I'd never go back to TK.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky never swear upon my life or something .. I'd be dead now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;I failed my maths test. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I took a video of Jasmine eating. :D But I deleted it cause she got ANGRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW PEOPLE, GO VISIT PADMA'S BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://meltinglollipops.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://meltinglollipops.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;And JANICE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamabetterlife.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://dreamabetterlife.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-2402685756148425670?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/2402685756148425670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=2402685756148425670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2402685756148425670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2402685756148425670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-thats-what-you-get-when-you-dont.html' title='And that&apos;s what you get when you don&apos;t have links.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-8104174712391508983</id><published>2009-03-03T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T23:27:02.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the same time,</title><content type='html'>I just realised today that I am, in fact, very unhealthy.&lt;br /&gt;I got a bronze for my NAPFA test two years ago. Assuming my fitness deproved the past two years (Considering R. Lim as a P.E teacher, the assumption is definitely valid) .. I practically have the health and fitness of a paralyzed, dying patient. Who is 95 years old and has been immobile since birth.&lt;br /&gt;CHOY.&lt;br /&gt;Please do not let such fate befall me.&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will drink more water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start to build up my fitness by drinking more water. And taking BRISK walks whenever I can. YAY.&lt;br /&gt;Although I'm really not sure if it'll work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH. I'm not exactly making sense now. It's 11.19pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how many people know that Po (red teletubby) speaks cantonese.&lt;br /&gt;YiMin and Jasmine were very shocked when Chloe mentioned it today.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of cantonese, a lot of people in my class speak cantonese. We can have a cantonese huay guan .. Or whatever. I don't know what huay guan means. I know there's a hokkien huay guan. And I don't think they have a copyright for the 'huay guan'. I'm assuming it means club/society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO, WE IS THE CANTONESE HUAY GUAN.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, abit copy Valentina here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my printer is going crazy. There is a red exclaimation mark lighted. I think it means no ink. Or no paper.&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I'm not good at solving technical difficulties (Yes, now you know I'm really stupid). HENCE, I shall go to Hub and waste ink tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-8104174712391508983?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/8104174712391508983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=8104174712391508983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8104174712391508983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8104174712391508983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/03/at-same-time.html' title='At the same time,'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-2613486738853442239</id><published>2009-03-01T22:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:50:10.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dodo bird, my honey looks like pee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"What time is your break period tmr?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"Oh we have the same break."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"How you know?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"I'm looking at your timetable now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"And EH! NOT FAIR. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU HAVE 5 PERIODS OF LESSONS IN THE FRIDGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! I have less than 2 lah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"HAHAHAHAHA. You jealous ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(the orange) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;calls the container classrooms &lt;em&gt;'fridge'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, because I call it 'construction site'.&lt;br /&gt;And less than two just means ONE. You don't have to say 'I have less than 2'. You could have said 'I have 1'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm drinking honey now. It looks like pee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think everyone thinks I'm not gonna get married.&lt;br /&gt;I got bombarded by mail from 'SpeedDate'. AND I DIDN'T SIGN UP FOR IT. This is a sabotage. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HATE YOU ALL.&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/38279878-2613486738853442239?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/2613486738853442239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=2613486738853442239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2613486738853442239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2613486738853442239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/03/dodo-bird-my-honey-looks-like-pee.html' title='Dodo bird, my honey looks like pee.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-5613082045919360896</id><published>2009-02-27T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T18:23:22.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry for flushing, but I just peed.</title><content type='html'>I am still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is not ONE SINGLE DAY that my school ends before 3pm. Today ended at 3pm .. Thankfully. I thought I was going to die in the Bio Lab. I should never be made to do an experiment involving water bath. Because I get really paranoid when my test tubes start jumping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out today from the Maths teacher that most of the applications from our GCs will be deleted and replaced with applications that are not so 'smart'. WTH. Like what's the point.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to play finish the Block Man game before it gets deleted. And they say you can install Super Mario. I wonder if you can install Tetris? Or Pokemon. That'll be so cool, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our english fair today was ... Not bad, I'd say. :)&lt;br /&gt;I didn't forget my lines.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, btw, I had only 2 lines. :D&lt;br /&gt;I thought Jia Ming's group was funny. But hey, they got an easier topic. Or maybe it's sour grapes ..&lt;br /&gt;I still think 'Media and its influences' is easier than 'Competition and the Society'.&lt;br /&gt;No points for guessing who did what topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of like my class more now.&lt;br /&gt;Some funny person suggested we have lace on our class tee. Yes, very unique. And VERY gay. It's more gay than having a hotpink shirt.&lt;br /&gt;In case you don't know what lace is, go ask your mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go get a virtual life now. Haven't been on the computer for ages. WAHHHH, I feel so distant and lost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-5613082045919360896?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/5613082045919360896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=5613082045919360896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5613082045919360896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5613082045919360896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-sorry-for-flushing-but-i-just-peed.html' title='I&apos;m sorry for flushing, but I just peed.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-3834821780915883574</id><published>2009-02-21T13:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T13:31:16.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Even if I AM an idiot,</title><content type='html'>Rachel says I should start this post with "I'm an idiot".&lt;br /&gt;Am not going to do that.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I have an enemy.&lt;br /&gt;TRADITIONAL CHINESE MEDICINE.&lt;br /&gt;It's damn yucks. And I have to drink it like twice a day. And it's damn troublesome because I am not supposed to eat or drink 30mins before drinking the yucks water. And that's troublesome because I have to wake up 25mins earlier just to drink the medicine. D:&lt;br /&gt;I think it tastes worse than shit. Not that I have tasted shit, but it definitely tastes worse than shit. Sometimes I wish I have a bigger mouth capacity so I can drink the medicine faster. Like a pelican. KIIIIIIEWWWWW!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I'm assuming that's the noise a pelican makes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a ton of homework. D:&lt;br /&gt;I have this econs essay and I have no idea how to begin. I seriously don't mind going back to TK for lessons. And I hate my chemistry teacher. Not my tutor. The lecturer. She's so annoying. She has this lilt and it's like she's trying to be funny but she's FAR FROM IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this friend who looks and talks and probably IS Athena. She's so like Athena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, RACHEL JUST CHANGED HER DP TO A GROUP OF HALF-NAKED MEN. THIS IS VERY DISTURBING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am having an audio conversation with Ah Leong.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why the connection today is damn screwed.&lt;br /&gt;Like just now she was tryna tell me that her mother saw someone getting knocked down car. Then I heard something like 'just that day MY MOTHER GOT KNOCKED DOWN'. And I was so puzzled like how-can-you-still-sound-so-..-calm-and-neutral-like-your-mom-gets-knocked-down-very-often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't eat the doritos I bought in December.&lt;br /&gt;But I gained weight. HOW CAN?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-3834821780915883574?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/3834821780915883574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=3834821780915883574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/3834821780915883574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/3834821780915883574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/02/even-if-i-am-idiot.html' title='Even if I AM an idiot,'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-9066052603587039631</id><published>2009-02-12T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:15:54.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please include the crazy man too.</title><content type='html'>Am freaking tired, so nothing interesting left in my brain. I don't even know why I bother blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I was crazy when I told Ngoh I '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;confirm&lt;/span&gt;' want to take H2 Bio. Now that I am taking it .. Not so &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;'confirm'&lt;/span&gt;. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay .. It's like 4 days into official school and, like Shermane, I've made the wrong friends. No, in this context, it's friend. Because it's only one girl.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously I'm not gonna tell everybody her name cause &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;.. I KNOW CAN ALREADY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ya, I'm going to sever all ties I have with her. Even though it's not a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Like the minute I talked to her I was like '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHIT WHAT AM I DOING. GET OUT OF THIS CONVO NOW&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; (And, no, we didn't talk on MSN or something. It's face-to-face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I only have 1 period of Chemistry tmr. And after that I'm&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; free like a kuku&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;YAY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for some talk in the Audi. But they're usually boring and useless .. Not that I don't like their existence. I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I need to remember to bring money tmr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, there's a girl in my class who reminds me of Shermane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Her voice is also quite low. And her shoulders are broad. Am not sure if she has a bald spot too .. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Will check ASAP.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-9066052603587039631?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/9066052603587039631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=9066052603587039631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/9066052603587039631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/9066052603587039631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/02/please-include-crazy-man-too.html' title='Please include the crazy man too.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-5964101177486992195</id><published>2009-02-05T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T23:25:19.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1,2,3 FREEDOM!!!</title><content type='html'>Short post,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ORIENTATION IS &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;THE BESTEST&lt;/span&gt; THING EVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mass Dance @ Suntec today. Super crazy lah.&lt;br /&gt;I love the Speedy Gonzales (sp?) dance! Supper with OG 9 after that. Took pictures like siao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I DON'T WANT ORIENTATION TO EVER END MANNNN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I could have orientation everyday. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, nothing much going on 'cept for orientation. Our orientation ends at like 6pm. Today's one was special, ended at 8+. Tomorrow is hardcore. Ending at 11pm. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;YAYYYYY. I LOVE OG9! :D &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Pictures when I get them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BTW (which stands for By The Way), WHERE ARE YOU &lt;strong&gt;TKSIAN&lt;/strong&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAT GOT YOUR TONGUE??&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/38279878-5964101177486992195?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/5964101177486992195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=5964101177486992195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5964101177486992195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5964101177486992195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/02/123-freedom.html' title='1,2,3 FREEDOM!!!'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-4535682177081797854</id><published>2009-01-30T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:14:34.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I is 我</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;我 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;this anus added me on facebook. like i know her like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;tachycardia says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;nope, dont know this anus. need i state she's most likely cheena and a twit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you're wondering who's the anus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-4535682177081797854?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/4535682177081797854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=4535682177081797854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/4535682177081797854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/4535682177081797854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-is.html' title='I is 我'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-8992193438998309724</id><published>2009-01-30T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:01:13.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This day and age, EVERYTHING is manual. Yes, it is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Na ke&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; MOE &lt;/span&gt;fa feng de lor. Liu dian duo&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; SMS&lt;/span&gt; wo wo jin shen me xue xiao.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I think ta men bu yong shui jiao.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; (MOE is crazy. 6am SMS me what school I get into. I think they don't need to sleep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously never heard of&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; automated&lt;/span&gt; messages.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-8992193438998309724?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/8992193438998309724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=8992193438998309724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8992193438998309724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8992193438998309724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-day-and-age-everything-is-manual.html' title='This day and age, EVERYTHING is manual. Yes, it is.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-5763405703347083080</id><published>2009-01-29T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:33:48.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am the orange. Shermane's the pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Qian Hui. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;I AM RACHEL LEONG. EXPECTO PATRONUM~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Qian Hui. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;HAHHAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;MASQUERADE! ;D says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;i think you got your spell wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-5763405703347083080?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/5763405703347083080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=5763405703347083080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5763405703347083080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5763405703347083080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-orange.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-6963022230772257027</id><published>2009-01-29T20:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:10:50.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;^v&gt;</title><content type='html'>Played &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Audition Season 2 &lt;/span&gt;during &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has changed since I last played .. Which was about 1.5 years ago?&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, the entire population of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;dancers, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;ambassadors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; interface&lt;/span&gt; has become &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cheena-fied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, that it is&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;unfair&lt;/span&gt; to the general population&lt;/span&gt;. It used to be Korean-ish. And quite honestly, I'd rather Korean-ish.&lt;br /&gt;I log on and am greeted by 2 girls who call themselves &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BY2&lt;/span&gt;. To add to that, some&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; horrible &lt;/span&gt;chinese song is playing in the background. D: At the lobby and I see room names written in a foreign language, I think it's called&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; TWIT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;On the brighter side&lt;/span&gt;, they have a lot of&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;new modes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Like Club Dance 2. Which I played and lost (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the name&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; 'Club Dance 2' &lt;/span&gt;is not cute.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Clubbie 2 v(^^)v'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SEE HOW HORRIBLE IT HAS BECOME?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot my password and am playing my cousin's account. Hahahaha, his name is '&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;uhairless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; .. Something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go play with him oh~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, past few days have been frickin' annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;"You want to go buy school uniform?!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;"WAH NEXT TIME YOU STUDY HERE VERY NEAR HOR."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"I help you ask my friend for notes and stuff want a not?!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;"Eh, you better get in to this school. If not must appeal until get in."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW YOU KNOW I CONFIRM GET INTO MY FIRST CHOICE?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm kind of hoping I get into TP or something then you'll be hopping mad (My mom is very against Poly education). Everytime you say something about school, I feel like screaming at you. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Like hello, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;YOUR&lt;/span&gt; SCHOOL OR&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; MY&lt;/span&gt; SCHOOL?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I saw a phone today. Features very similar to W705, except it's OUT ALREADY! And it's not that exy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RESEARCH TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-6963022230772257027?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/6963022230772257027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=6963022230772257027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6963022230772257027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6963022230772257027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/played-audition-season-2-during-cny.html' title='&lt;^v&gt;'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7162841709135147804</id><published>2009-01-24T15:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T15:28:44.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am secretly a Karang GOON-ie.</title><content type='html'>I have this thing about throwing stuff away since young. I like keeping receipts and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;BUT, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Clean-your-room-or-i-will-kill-you'&lt;/span&gt; Day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Forced to throw out stuff that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COULD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt; (or could not)&lt;/span&gt; be worth&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; MUCH MUCH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MORE&lt;/span&gt; in 50years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXrAfpwdzVI/AAAAAAAAAWA/jkBAgzCv0YU/s1600-h/Blog6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXrAfpwdzVI/AAAAAAAAAWA/jkBAgzCv0YU/s320/Blog6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294755961945050450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some show tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXrARldbaqI/AAAAAAAAAV4/YATpUps0HVA/s1600-h/Blog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXrARldbaqI/AAAAAAAAAV4/YATpUps0HVA/s320/Blog5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294755720273291938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FOUND THE LOAN RECEIPT FOR BLUE BLOODS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXrARhojGiI/AAAAAAAAAVw/0wNrSvXQ9-c/s1600-h/Blog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXrARhojGiI/AAAAAAAAAVw/0wNrSvXQ9-c/s320/Blog4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294755719246191138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library receipts since 2002. Faded like siao. Can pass for clean paper already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXrARhpNo7I/AAAAAAAAAVo/exDMcNb1Hn0/s1600-h/Blog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXrARhpNo7I/AAAAAAAAAVo/exDMcNb1Hn0/s320/Blog3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294755719248978866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLD PARKING RECEIPTS from Tampines Mall. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXrARN6RQBI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Q8CUovg8qAg/s1600-h/Blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXrARN6RQBI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Q8CUovg8qAg/s320/Blog2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294755713951809554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1999?! 10 years ago. I was 7 years old then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXrAQ0y5ygI/AAAAAAAAAVY/svwptnaUv6k/s1600-h/Blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXrAQ0y5ygI/AAAAAAAAAVY/svwptnaUv6k/s320/Blog1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294755707210025474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the stuff I keep. I have like really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; bus ticket stubs also.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to blog about. :S&lt;br /&gt;Happy CNY, people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7162841709135147804?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7162841709135147804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7162841709135147804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7162841709135147804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7162841709135147804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/am-secretly-karang-goon-ie.html' title='Am secretly a Karang GOON-ie.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXrAfpwdzVI/AAAAAAAAAWA/jkBAgzCv0YU/s72-c/Blog6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-6580026951885349354</id><published>2009-01-22T10:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:28:50.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.pindao.com/Files/6cd618ea-84b2-4107-bcd8-f18f3c7c8f37.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think she looks like &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Hilary Duff.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH. There was something else I wanted to blog about but I forgot. This is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; so annoying&lt;/span&gt;. I tell you, I'm gonna keep thinking about it for the rest of the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-6580026951885349354?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/6580026951885349354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=6580026951885349354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6580026951885349354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6580026951885349354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-she-looks-like-hilary-duff.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7664623205623787235</id><published>2009-01-22T10:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:21:51.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't geddit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXfXE0NchhI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n5s86JD-99U/s1600-h/Special.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXfXE0NchhI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n5s86JD-99U/s400/Special.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293936364731794962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What's so &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;special&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/38279878-7664623205623787235?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7664623205623787235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7664623205623787235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7664623205623787235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7664623205623787235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-geddit.html' title='I don&apos;t geddit.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SXfXE0NchhI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n5s86JD-99U/s72-c/Special.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-2171333332154208429</id><published>2009-01-21T13:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:23:51.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now where's your picket fence love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DON'T SHUT OFF THE MUSIC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this song now :D I like the chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Truth be told, I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, I'm lying&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);"&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/38279878-2171333332154208429?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/2171333332154208429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=2171333332154208429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2171333332154208429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2171333332154208429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/now-wheres-your-picket-fence-love.html' title='Now where&apos;s your picket fence love?'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7723694346359742611</id><published>2009-01-21T12:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:09:23.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QuestionS. And answer (one only).</title><content type='html'>What's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;1145 &lt;/span&gt;in roman numerals?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know my roman numerals .. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can only count up to 8&lt;/span&gt;. Hahahahaha.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; If I were a roman, I'd have been a retard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I'm not roman, so that makes me &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; retarded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone know when the&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W705&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is releasing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;My phone is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; dying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Actually no, if my phone were human, it'd be in the ICU. Still alive. But I would it to sleep, because it's a burden. Yes, something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; If you didn't get that, it's okay. Just think of the phone as&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old and sickly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had it for more than 2 years already.&lt;br /&gt;It's about time to put it to sleep. It has like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 buttons gone&lt;/span&gt; and the rest mostly &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;cracked and unresponsive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Googled&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; 'roman numerals'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, 1145 in roman numerals is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; MCXLV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D: I thought it'd be something pretty .. Like 2008. 2008 is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; MMVIII&lt;/span&gt;. I think it looks pretty good. I saw it after some show. They had the copyright year in roman numerals. I thought it was&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; cool&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;(c)MMVIII.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;On a second thought, it's a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; thing I'm not roman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can you imagine writing the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;date&lt;/span&gt;? Or, worse, your &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;IC number&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;handphone number?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7723694346359742611?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7723694346359742611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7723694346359742611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7723694346359742611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7723694346359742611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/questions-and-answer-one-only.html' title='QuestionS. And answer (one only).'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-6720375470646483708</id><published>2009-01-19T19:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T20:06:44.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You should definitely be in a soap opera.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Paris Hilton's My New BFF &lt;/span&gt;makes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good entertainment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANKYOU,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; INSPECTOR SHERMANE&lt;/span&gt;! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if this sounds surprising to you, but&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; I like Onch&lt;/span&gt;! Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He is gay. But it's okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to sound really really twisted and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;idontknowwhat&lt;/span&gt;, but I kind of like gay people/people who aren't straight. I think they're very fun people. Hahahaha, really okay. Look at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Christian San-somethingsomething &lt;/span&gt;from Project Runway. I think he'd make a really good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Onch is&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;major drama queen.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; when I say &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'major&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;', &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I MEAN IT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(When he heard that 4 contestants were eliminated)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Omg! I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; sad. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; LOVED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; her! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*cries*&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Onch, you only knew her for a day."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;KIKI HAS TO GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I MEAN IT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks she's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all that with her bag o' chips.&lt;/span&gt; CHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Bitch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Shelly is pretty. :D&lt;br /&gt;If I'm a boy, I'd like girls like her.&lt;br /&gt;She's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;DEMURE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Like me, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kidding.&lt;/span&gt; I'm anything but demure.&lt;br /&gt;But really, Shelly's pretty.&lt;br /&gt;And Brittany .. But Brittany has &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;weird &lt;/span&gt;eyebrows.&lt;br /&gt;Minus points for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-6720375470646483708?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/6720375470646483708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=6720375470646483708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6720375470646483708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6720375470646483708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-should-definitely-be-in-soap-opera.html' title='You should definitely be in a soap opera.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-83905007598843999</id><published>2009-01-19T09:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T17:40:41.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1253. And that is not the number of posts I've had.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Did anyone think of me at&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; 9.25am &lt;/span&gt;today?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I sneezed. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it's the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;BIGGEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thing for me, because I've never sneezed more than once at any one time.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; EVER. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the thing they say when you sneeze once, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;someone's thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;. And when you sneeze twice, someone's talking bad about you?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer to think that someone thought of me TWICE&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;TWO people thought of me at almost the same time, rather than someone's talking bad about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am very optimistic! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, no tv, going out and using computer during the weekends. I thought I died and went to hell. But no, it was just a painting weekend. Painted the living room and dining area.&lt;br /&gt;I learned something.&lt;br /&gt;That I can't paint for nuts.&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to paint evenly ..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; AM TOO ARTSY-FARTSY FOR THAT&lt;/span&gt;! Hah.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, actually my art sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Cheena motion begins now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm going to start watching some taiwanese drama.&lt;br /&gt;I watched it on Chnl 56 before .. But I couldn't understand some of their jokes. :S&lt;br /&gt;OH YES, and nobody seems to be able to get over ME watching CHINESE SHOWS. Why ah?! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Can't you see I'm chinese?&lt;/span&gt; D:&lt;br /&gt;Like Timothy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;"What you doing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"I'm going to watch @$%^@ (drama title). Go watch! And tell me nice anot."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;"No thanks. I don't watch FOREIGN films."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;WALIAOZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; You not chinese ah?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, and there's this taiwanese actress who looks like &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hilary Duff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going to post her photo&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AFTER I FIND OUT HER NAME. &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/38279878-83905007598843999?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/83905007598843999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=83905007598843999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/83905007598843999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/83905007598843999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/236.html' title='1253. And that is not the number of posts I&apos;ve had.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-4382399157060023463</id><published>2009-01-12T10:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T11:45:52.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The post where I said 'gross' SIX times.</title><content type='html'>I just cut my fingernails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Do you want to eat my fingernails?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Okay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiakhiak.&lt;br /&gt;Weekend spent at Indonesia. Yes, I know I said Malaysia. Because I thought Bintan was in Malaysia .. But no, Bintan is in Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;You don't think Indonesia very near, got &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;time difference&lt;/span&gt; you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went fishing. We freed the fishes we caught.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; YOU KNOW WHY?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have no toilet piping. Meaning, when you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;pee/poo/washhands&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; it goes&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; directly&lt;/span&gt; into the sea&lt;/span&gt;. And the fishes have been living there since .. I don't know when. Scaly you eat the fish you catch and go "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EH! This tastes like my mother's cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" You'd know why. Disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;FREAKING windy&lt;/span&gt;. Like the wind&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NEVER s&lt;/span&gt;tops. I'm not exaggerating. I think if you put my hamster there, she/he will lose her/his balance.&lt;br /&gt;When we went there, it was quite cloudy. Sun was not very strong. I didn't get any blacker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;:S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know what! They don't sell &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;SPF 4 Coppertone&lt;/span&gt; anymore! My mom says we should go buy SPF 4 Coppertone. And the man said, cannot sell already because too little protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hiakhiak.&lt;/span&gt; Means the bottle I have at home is a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; treasure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*SPF 4 Coppertone is a suntan lotion. It's the only kind of suntan lotion I know.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHILE WE WERE THERE, SOMEONE STOLE OUR SOTONG! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used Sotong as bait. The sotong was very cute, like the length of my index finger. But it's freaking gross cause it's slimy and yucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;OMG RIGHT?!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; SOTONG ALSO WANT TO STEAL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this has been bugging me since very long ago. I keep making mental notes to blog about it, but I also keep forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;Here goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT'S THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN A&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; SQUID&lt;/span&gt;, A&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; SOTONG&lt;/span&gt; AND&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; CUTTLEFISH&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You don't know right?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I also don't know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia Ming says they're all the same. I say he doesn't know what he's talking about.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Or is he really correct?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so .. Because I don't eat the sotong that comes with Hokkien Mee. But I like to eat the Kenken cuttlefish .. Which is also known as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Oriental Chewing Gum of the East"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (as seen on the cover) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;though I really think that when you say 'Oriental', most people would already think 'of the east'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hm. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Food for thought&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I watched this documentary about the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Humbolt (sp?) squid&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. It was very interesting and at the same time&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; freaking gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I officially &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt; squids&lt;/span&gt;. This is the first time I've hated something because it's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; gross&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;*Pardon me if I am wrong, because I only watched half of the documentary. Switched to Disney because Wizards of Waverly Place started. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the documentary, the guy&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; (some squid enthusiast)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thinks that squids &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are actually capable of taking over the earth some day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;EVERYBODY MUST EAT MORE SQUID! &lt;/span&gt;Squid should be made &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Vegetarian &lt;/span&gt;so that vegans can eat it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the squid guy went to perform a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;scope&lt;/span&gt; on a squid he caught .. It's where he has this probe&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Correct word?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .. Okay, no, it's this tube with a camera and light attached and he sticks it into the squid to see the inside of the squid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ALL OF IT IS EFFING&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; GROSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;It has&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;hearts.&lt;/span&gt; YUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine if we had 3 hearts? I think you'd vibrate if you hyper ventilate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they can change skin colour. You can see the pigmentation inside it's body actually changing colour. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;It's damn&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; gross &lt;/span&gt;also&lt;/span&gt;. It looks like you're having a lot of holes in the inside of your body. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;GROSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt; SQUID&lt;/span&gt;. THEY. ARE. THE.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; GROSSEST&lt;/span&gt;. PERIOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;On to something more light-hearted,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;DO YOU KNOW IF HAMSTERS NEED TO BLINK LIKE HUMANS DO? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have a hamster at home.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't seem to blink. But she's always moving so I can't see. Everytime I put her in my palm, she'll turn such that her butt faces me. &gt;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;GUO FEN!&lt;/span&gt; (It means&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'too much'&lt;/span&gt; in chinese.)&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay. I still love you hammie. Even if you're fat and smeowly and have short legs and chinese eyes and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i-have-no-idea-whether-you're-a-boy-or-girl&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I STILL LOVE YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, until I clean your cage.&lt;br /&gt;But after I clean it,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll love you again okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-4382399157060023463?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/4382399157060023463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=4382399157060023463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/4382399157060023463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/4382399157060023463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/post-where-i-said-gross-six-times.html' title='The post where I said &apos;gross&apos; SIX times.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-6876714939961187298</id><published>2009-01-09T11:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T12:13:10.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've never fallen, I've never fallen faster.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel like eating/drinking coconut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go all the way to&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Chinatown&lt;/span&gt; just to have it. Because there's nowhere near that I know of that sells Thai Coconuts @ 1.50$.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Heroes &lt;/span&gt;is really good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm really&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; slow&lt;/span&gt; watching season one only now. Hahahaha, but I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;refuse&lt;/span&gt; to watch any drama serials that are still airing. Because I can't stand waiting a whole week for the next episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did anybody receive &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;a magnet &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;a wire&lt;/span&gt; in the mail yesterday? It's a letter promoting engineering courses in all polys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So they think they can blow me over into thinking that engineering is like magic come to life? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Pathetic, I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why they even try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-6876714939961187298?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/6876714939961187298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=6876714939961187298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6876714939961187298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6876714939961187298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-never-fallen-ive-never-fallen.html' title='I&apos;ve never fallen, I&apos;ve never fallen faster.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-5547010456988843123</id><published>2009-01-08T10:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T10:32:43.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Am going to watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Heroes&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Something &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;'angmoh'&lt;/span&gt; after 2 months of taiwanese and japanese dramas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-5547010456988843123?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/5547010456988843123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=5547010456988843123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5547010456988843123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5547010456988843123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/am-going-to-watch-heroes.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7596653359733902905</id><published>2009-01-06T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:11:15.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapalang is my new word. And I am in deeeeeeep shit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I LEARNT MAHJONG FROM YANJIN TODAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am very happy because now I can actually join in during CNY. :D&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Though I think the Mahjong Yanjin plays is like .. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Chapalang Mahjong &lt;/span&gt;0.0&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha .. It means anyhow play one lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am very lazy to blog .. But I'll just&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; summarize &lt;/span&gt;the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picnic was a fiasco. :S&lt;br /&gt;Shan't talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;Because of Shermane, we sat in the stupid sun for like 15mins. I've got my invisible shirt AGAIN .. You know when you wear a short-sleeved shirt and go in the sun? After a while you'll have like a tanline/outline of the shirt. I call it an&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; invisible shirt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I used to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;invisible school uniform&lt;/span&gt; okay. Now I have invisible slippers also. But I like having invisible slippers.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, Shermane got sunburnt in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to Ying Ning's house to eat. I tell you, if I stayed at Ying Ning's house, I will surely get lost one.&lt;br /&gt;I ate Abalone Chicken .. It tasted nothing like Chicken or Abalone. It tasted like&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahjong after that. So confusing lah.&lt;br /&gt;The first part very quiet. Because everyone was thinking. After that, was damn noisy and funny.&lt;br /&gt;We played Yanjin's&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt; chapalang&lt;/span&gt; mahjong and those mahjong that you play on the computer. Hahaha. VERY FUN OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yanjin and I V.S Ying Ning and Shermane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We won! :D And they had to treat us a drink.&lt;br /&gt;Had winter melon tea in the end. It was&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 1$&lt;/span&gt;. And it was worth 12 sips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Went to Bedok Interchange. Got this man singing some song by the roadside. I started clapping and dancing like a bozo. Hahahaha, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;very funny okay&lt;/span&gt;. I kept laughing la!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;If you look at it another way, I am actually very nice. I gave that man &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;MORAL SUPPORT&lt;/span&gt;. Am going there tmr to do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Who's-Bus-Comes-First-Competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ying Ning was second.&lt;br /&gt;Yan Jin was last.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it was supposed to be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Who's-bus-comes-last Competition&lt;/span&gt;. But when my bus came so quickly, the competition changed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7596653359733902905?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7596653359733902905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7596653359733902905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7596653359733902905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7596653359733902905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/chapalang-is-my-new-word-and-i-am-in.html' title='Chapalang is my new word. And I am in deeeeeeep shit.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-6067291325899346539</id><published>2009-01-05T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:48:13.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This-person-who-refuses-to-be-named is such an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't appreciate nice-ness.&lt;br /&gt;He is the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; orange.&lt;/span&gt; I am the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;blue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I said 'Hello' before.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;X says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;what do you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;X says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;am v happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;just .. HELLO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;X says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sicko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SICKO?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I get for being nice?!&lt;br /&gt;Am going to call you&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt; idiot &lt;/span&gt;w.e.f TODAY.&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/38279878-6067291325899346539?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/6067291325899346539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=6067291325899346539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6067291325899346539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6067291325899346539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/jia-ming-is-such-idiot.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-8309471297729860902</id><published>2009-01-05T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:41:29.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The river on it's WAAAA-AYYYYY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;WAH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, I have like in-built &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;SPF10,000&lt;/span&gt; sunblock in my skin pigmentation or something. I sat about an hour under the 12 o'clock sun with &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;SUN TAN LOTION&lt;/span&gt; and guess what!&lt;br /&gt;I'm still &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;albino. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'm even a quarter of a shade darker. Everyone else seems to be at least half-a-shade darker. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS THIS!&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I'm actually a vampire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; But I just don't know it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jia-En&lt;/span&gt; is going to be so jealous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a nightmare yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that I had coke fed directly into my bloodstream .. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Involuntarily&lt;/span&gt;, of course. It was very scary. I was like pinned onto this &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;inclined operating table&lt;/span&gt;. And I couldn't get up. Both in the dream and in real life ... Actually, I think one constitutes to the other. But yes, it happened and I was so scared. When I woke up I was very suspicious of everything. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hahahaha, a bit crazy this morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that never happens to me in real life.&lt;br /&gt;It's a cruel way to die. I think.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it's not the cruel-est, but it's .. Scary. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I'd die frightened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;PICNIC/GOSSIP SESSION TMR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Am pretty excited. I haven't seen skating people since last year's cycling thingy.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, most of them can't come. It's only us 4, out of 7.&lt;br /&gt;It's kind of&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; impossible&lt;/span&gt; for Rachel to come, so it's actually 4 out of 6. And Lixuan can't wake up so early and meet us at 12NOON, which is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MID-DAY ALREADY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Ying Jia has work till 2pm and MAY join us after. That depends on how energetic she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, was talking to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; just now ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;*I'm the one in&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; purple&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"Eh! I went to watch Ponyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (You know that cartoon with the irritating song that doesn't get out of your head?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"HUH! Nice a not? I think that kind of show only people like you watch."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"No! The cinema was almost full lah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"Really meh. Nice a not?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"Okay lah, very cute! Ya! Almost full .. A lot of couples. Then got this couple sit next to us damn disgusting."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"Say people .. YOU GO WITH WHO?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"Hahahaha *boyfriend's name* lah.." &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Idiot.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-8309471297729860902?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/8309471297729860902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=8309471297729860902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8309471297729860902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8309471297729860902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/river-on-its-waaaa-ayyyyy.html' title='The river on it&apos;s WAAAA-AYYYYY!'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-2607436321656106772</id><published>2009-01-04T16:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:47:37.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finger on the trigger to my Juliet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;You know what,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It suddenly occurred to me that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Downtown Fiction &lt;/span&gt;sounds too many bits like We The Kings.&lt;br /&gt;I like&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We The Kings&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;better. But I still don't like the idea that they're mainstream. And like everyone is listening to Check Yes Juliet/Skyway Avenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose throw away&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt; Archie&lt;/span&gt; comics and keep &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Reader's Digest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Stupid or what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, NO.&lt;br /&gt;I want to keep my Reader's Digest.&lt;br /&gt;Am going to convince my mom that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HAVE SPACE IN MY CUPBOARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Okay,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;post &lt;/span&gt;is &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;pointless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/38279878-2607436321656106772?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/2607436321656106772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=2607436321656106772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2607436321656106772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2607436321656106772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/finger-on-trigger-to-my-juliet.html' title='Finger on the trigger to my Juliet.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1986103122521923647</id><published>2009-01-02T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:32:44.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cursive Memory.</title><content type='html'>Today, I'm the angriest and happiest person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;All at the same time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Angry&lt;/span&gt;, because my mom is being an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;Is your mom being an idiot too?&lt;br /&gt;Then SMS/CALL ME! We can complain about mothers .. And their&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; weird antics &amp;amp; stupid logic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;*plays Jaws music*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;(Can you feel the SUSPENSE?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't tell you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-1986103122521923647?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1986103122521923647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1986103122521923647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1986103122521923647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1986103122521923647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/cursive-memory.html' title='A Cursive Memory.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7578471374757404278</id><published>2009-01-01T21:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:21:50.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like to think I live in the future, thank you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;2&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Sense. Impending. Doom. Ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am blogging for the sake of it. Everyone else is watching &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Xiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; Niang&lt;/span&gt; Re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Little Nonya). I don't get what's so nice about it. Maybe it's because I never tried watching it. Either way, I'm not going to even try. Watching it, I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tried calling &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;c&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; today. &lt;/span&gt;My mom has this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;starhub&lt;/span&gt; thing that allows her to call to certain countries for free .. Technically, not free. But it's like a local call .. And she has 300mins free of local outgoing calls. So yes, it's like free. Even if it isn't, it's just 8 cents a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;B&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! The lines were busy .. Either that, or Rachel's phone was off? Idk ..&lt;br /&gt;I called and was greeted by a pre-recorded voice saying user is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;unava&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ilable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in just about 300,000 languages. 299,999 of which &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I do not comprehend&lt;/span&gt; .. I only understood the&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; E&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;gl&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; one.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was depressing. Kind of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;w&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt;der&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;h&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;t t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;morr&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;br&lt;/span&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, no, I do not.&lt;br /&gt; I just said that because it's something I've never said before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;c&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, I've declared today, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;RITA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;TIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;G-PO&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;T-C&lt;/span&gt;OLO&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;URS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&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/38279878-7578471374757404278?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7578471374757404278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7578471374757404278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7578471374757404278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7578471374757404278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-like-to-think-i-live-in-future-thank.html' title='I like to think I live in the future, thank you.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1996782553963138200</id><published>2008-12-29T18:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T09:59:51.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2-in-1 post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVERYBODY! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;MEET MY NEW GADGET! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Tada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SVii6UnytBI/AAAAAAAAAUo/4JbdU-2R5B4/s1600-h/Padeometer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SVii6UnytBI/AAAAAAAAAUo/4JbdU-2R5B4/s400/Padeometer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285153285570999314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SVii53zwDJI/AAAAAAAAAUg/5hZUOtZmAZs/s1600-h/Padeometer+exterior.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SVii53zwDJI/AAAAAAAAAUg/5hZUOtZmAZs/s400/Padeometer+exterior.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285153277836528786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahha, did you think it was a phone? Nope, it's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;pedometer&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;It's some free gift my grandmother got. And she gave it to me. And you know what! I'm very fascinated by it.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;31/12/08&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycling/Picnic yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm very&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; lazy&lt;/span&gt; to blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing's for sure,&lt;br /&gt;My pancakes were &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;inedible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Next time I shall take the easy way out and buy chocolates like Jia Ying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm going to hone my cooking skills&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;0.25$&lt;/span&gt; left in my wallet.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; Stupid cheese fries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't know the price of 'extra cheese' DOUBLED. Did you?! It used to cost 0.50$ for extra cheese. Now it's 1$ for the same amount of extra cheese. At least if you increase the amount of cheese by say, 1/3, I'd understand because you need earn money. But what's this! Never increase the amount and you double the price!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt;, I'M GOING TO &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;MACDONALDS&lt;/span&gt; TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; Transporter 3&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;It was, IMO, not as good as 1 and 2 ..&lt;br /&gt;Storyline a bit stupid? His car didn't have much gadgets and stuff. Not very nice lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-1996782553963138200?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1996782553963138200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1996782553963138200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1996782553963138200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1996782553963138200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-in-1-post.html' title='2-in-1 post'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SVii6UnytBI/AAAAAAAAAUo/4JbdU-2R5B4/s72-c/Padeometer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1357633254946082531</id><published>2008-12-28T12:31:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T15:25:23.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hana Yori Dango, Doritos and a very chio phone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM SO FULL OF NOTHING-TO-DO-NESS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I COULD DIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That didn't really make sense.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm honestly too lazy to go watch the final episode for Hana Yori Dango. I don't know if she's going to win TOJ, but I know for sure that they're gonna send Domyouji (HAH! I finally got his name right!) to America and it's not a happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;I accidentally watched the ending for Hana Yori Dango 2 on Chnl 56 .. I was flipping channels! I didn't know that that was the ending. I just watched for a bit and CHAH! Realised it was the last episode.&lt;br /&gt;So, there is really no point in continuing to watch .. I'll just get really pissed off by Domyouji's mother or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only left with the Final .. It was only realeased recently and Chnl 56 hasn't showed it yet. I hope they do .. Cause it's really blur watching on DC.net.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go watch Hotshot, but I think I know the ending already. Edel, this is all your fault!&lt;br /&gt;Jk, prolly gonna watch it after I finish Hana Yori Dango Final.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Btw, the Final is not a Final Episode. It's like a movie.&lt;br /&gt;It's 130mins .. I saw the CD. It was 10$.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, speaking of which, I want a new phone.&lt;br /&gt;You must be thinking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"Phone has nothing to do with Hana Yori Dango what!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE WRONG, IT DOES! Because I want Tsukushi's phone! I mean the one Domyouji gave her .. The gold one. It's a very pretty phone. Okay, I just want a phone that looks like it.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;PLEASE GET ME A CHIO PHONE FOR MY SEVENTEENTH BIRTHDAY. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be the happiest person in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Pikachu gives me a phone for my birthday. That's not asking for a lot right?&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it is.&lt;br /&gt;To begin with, there is most prolly no such phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am looking forward to Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I read Ellen's book! :D&lt;br /&gt;IT'S SUPERRRRR! Kay, some parts are abit not funny, but majority of the book is! It makes you laugh at the book.&lt;br /&gt;I like the chapter where she talks about flying and the one about daily affirmations. :D&lt;br /&gt;I could quote a whole lot of stuff from the book, but I won't because I want you to go buy the book and support Ellen so that she can write more books for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HI ELLEN, CAN YOU PLEASE COME TO SINGAPORE? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, really, I don't know many people who are hardcore Ellen DeGeneres supporters in Singapore. Oh well, you're welcome at my house as long as you don't destroy/steal anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, I'm gonna watch Jiong Mun Yan (Some cantonese variety show).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you have Chnl 48, GO WATCH! It's on at 3.30pm.&lt;/span&gt; Today's episode .. Which was yesterday night's episode, is SUPER FUNNY. Especially when they do the obstacle course.&lt;br /&gt;"D                         &lt;- Does that mouth look slanted? I hope it did. That was my purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and lastly, remember when I said I bought on-sale-Doritos from NTUC the other time?&lt;br /&gt;I HAVEN'T EATEN THEM YET! To reward myself, I'm gonna go eat it now. :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm fully aware that it says 'SERVES 7'.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it's okay for me to eat it because I left it on the kitchen counter for more than seven days already. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-1357633254946082531?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1357633254946082531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1357633254946082531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1357633254946082531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1357633254946082531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/hana-yori-dango-doritos-and-very-chio.html' title='Hana Yori Dango, Doritos and a very chio phone.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7877558908936386944</id><published>2008-12-27T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T11:49:53.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's already the 27th of December.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'm gonna reach 100 posts this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7877558908936386944?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7877558908936386944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7877558908936386944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7877558908936386944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7877558908936386944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-already-27th-of-december.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-6582928154276907107</id><published>2008-12-26T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T21:31:34.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncharm me.</title><content type='html'>I wasted 3 hours of my youth today at Lot One doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visited the library, after so very long. I think it's like an adventure visiting different libraries .. Because the books they have are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somehow&lt;/span&gt; different. You would think that the books they have would be the same right? But it's different. Like how CCK library has nicer books than BDK library.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Either that or I haven't been to the library in a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vanity Lair&lt;/span&gt; marathon on Chnl [V] yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I just typed out how Vanity Lair works and backspaced it cause I decided it was too boring to read.&lt;br /&gt;Just know, it is NOT as superficial as it's name ..&lt;br /&gt;I watched from 10pm ++? I was telling myself that, I'll go sleep when the marathon ends. Watched till 12am and gave up cause I was dozing off.&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up this morning,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; THEY WERE STILL SHOWING THE MARATHON ON CHNL [V]&lt;/span&gt;. Hahahahaha .. Luckily I didn't stay determined to finish the marathon .. It would have taken me eons to realise that it's almost never-ending.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, it was still showing when I turned on the TV at 7pm just now. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you wanna know something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;MY HAMSTER,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Rusty-Aoki-Ahlian-Shortlegs-Chineseeyes,&lt;/span&gt; CAN BE THE FIRST NON-HUMAN TO JOIN THE SINGAPORE GYMNASTICS TEAM FOR THE 2012 OLYMPICS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Or do we not have a Gymnastics team? I'm not sure ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; SHE/HE IS VERY FLEXIBLE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;She can groom her butt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-6582928154276907107?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/6582928154276907107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=6582928154276907107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6582928154276907107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6582928154276907107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/uncharm-me.html' title='Uncharm me.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7573702469455018456</id><published>2008-12-25T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T22:45:58.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Stupoid is a being living in Stupid-City.</title><content type='html'>I have nothing much to blog about nowadays. Though my life is, on the contrary, getting more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I found out that someone is working at B&amp;amp;Js. I'm going to go there and ka-jiaow that person. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I saw Pikachu playing basketball at Pasir Ris Park! I think it's Pikachu .. Looks like him. Plays like him. Only, this person looked shorter. But it may be because I saw him from 2594km away .. Okay, not that far .. But not that close also. I was cycling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learned some stuff from Zihui. She and Shermane can be best friends .. They're both Gossip Queens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been dreaming of a lot of weird stuff lately.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Okay, this is the story,&lt;br /&gt;I don't like people forwarding me chain messages. Things like,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; 'if you want to do well for your exams, forward this to 100 of your friends! If you don't forward to 100 of your friends, you will die a horrible death. But if you do not have 100 friends, then you're better off dying. I'm doing you a favour really.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, they don't have the last part. But it's something&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ridiculous &lt;/span&gt;like that ..&lt;br /&gt;As stupid as it is, I DO FORWARD SUCH STUFF .. EVEN THOUGH I KNOW IT'S NOT TRUE. Which is why I hate getting such mail, because I feel &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;obligated&lt;/span&gt; to forward it. If I don't, I'll be very uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;I told Adrian that yesterday over prata, because he keeps forwarding me chain messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THEN YOU KNOW WHAT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST LAST NIGHT, AFTER I'VE TOLD HIM, HE FORWARDED ME SOME MESSAGE SAYING I SHOULD FORWARD THAT MESSAGE TO ALL MY FRIENDS! There was no threat in the message saying that I would die or whatsoever, so, I forwarded the message to him, all in the name of fun.&lt;br /&gt;I forwarded it to him 5times. And to Zihui also .. At the bottom, I wrote &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"(This is all Adrian's fault)".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, like 5 mins later, Zihui sent me the same message and at the bottom, she wrote &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"(This is all my fault)".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, I literally laughed out loud when I saw it.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't geddit .. Then I can't help you. You're better off dying. I'm doing you a favour, really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7573702469455018456?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7573702469455018456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7573702469455018456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7573702469455018456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7573702469455018456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/stupoid-is-being-living-in-stupid-city.html' title='A Stupoid is a being living in Stupid-City.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1326132336610957837</id><published>2008-12-24T12:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:52:31.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);"&gt;♥,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Hang on in there, forget the danger signs.&lt;br /&gt;Fray for that magical moment, and it will appear."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;- Hang on in there by Queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You'll still have me alright?! &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/38279878-1326132336610957837?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1326132336610957837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1326132336610957837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1326132336610957837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1326132336610957837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-you.html' title='Hey, you.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-402293200155227214</id><published>2008-12-22T10:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T10:34:58.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALAS!</title><content type='html'>HAPPY 16TH, DEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SU78LXsgxDI/AAAAAAAAAUI/HLnlT1TmZ2o/s1600-h/Photo-0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SU78LXsgxDI/AAAAAAAAAUI/HLnlT1TmZ2o/s400/Photo-0014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282436685221643314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SU78LC7DOCI/AAAAAAAAAUA/oGSLSWUlvUA/s1600-h/mua+%26+deedee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SU78LC7DOCI/AAAAAAAAAUA/oGSLSWUlvUA/s400/mua+%26+deedee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282436679645476898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Almost) TEN KICKASS YEARS.&lt;br /&gt;Let's go eat Tisu Prata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-402293200155227214?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/402293200155227214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=402293200155227214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/402293200155227214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/402293200155227214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/alas.html' title='ALAS!'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SU78LXsgxDI/AAAAAAAAAUI/HLnlT1TmZ2o/s72-c/Photo-0014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-6151563240151670297</id><published>2008-12-22T09:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T10:12:31.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I've been breaking mirrors since 1984.</title><content type='html'>WOOOOOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;That's the sound the wind makes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a terrible nightmare last night. I dreamt that I worked in a Japanese Hotel unwrapping chocolate. I don't know what's so terrible about it but I know I was really scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I was 10, I went camping with the Browniezzz. =.= Eh, very fun okay!&lt;br /&gt;We only paid 4bucks for it. And the 4bucks wasn't even for the camp. It was for the Macs breakfast we had the next day. CHEAP RIGHT! Nowadays choir camp is like 10bucks. We have to order our own macs and pay for it. The 10bucks goes into the packed food that never fails to disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe it's not always that bad. I remember once, we had GREEN fishballz. Turns out, it's actually pandan ballz. Omg, that looked a lot like Panda Ballz. Gross.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going to Archer's house later to play PSP.&lt;br /&gt;-__________________________-&lt;br /&gt;SUPER FREAKING RETARDED RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, on the phone,&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, you tmr want come my house play PSP?"&lt;br /&gt;"Huh ..."&lt;br /&gt;"I downloaded a sissy game. For you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the meaning of this. SISSY GAME?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-6151563240151670297?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/6151563240151670297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=6151563240151670297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6151563240151670297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6151563240151670297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/because-ive-been-breaking-mirrors-since.html' title='Because I&apos;ve been breaking mirrors since 1984.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-8079033179126852070</id><published>2008-12-19T22:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T22:37:33.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TISU PRATA FAN CLUB (Membership of 89654567-89654566).</title><content type='html'>I don't like Rui so much after all. Because he's actually not that dao. I like none of them. I like Tsukushi.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; And I HATE Sakurako&lt;/span&gt;. I want the vid to faster load so I can see how she gets her retribution. I thought she was a bimbo, but NO! She's actually psycho and scheming. And evil. D:&lt;br /&gt; I have to playp&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;WHY IS THIS EPISODE TAKING SO LONG TO LOAD?&lt;/span&gt;auseplaypause like every hundredth of a second.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I've watched 59secs into the vid so far. That means I've pressed the playpause button &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;5900 times .&lt;/span&gt;. Is it?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; No lah, I think it's ever 2 seconds. Which still totals out to be a lot because the video is about 12mins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, had&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; TISU PRATA &lt;/span&gt;today with Jia-En. It was called paper prata the last time I went there. When I saw the menu today, I realised it was changed to TUSU PRATA .. Yes, the menu got spelling error. I asked the indian man what's TUSU prata and he said, it's TISU PRATA. I had to use sign language before I confirm that it's actually paper prata.&lt;br /&gt;THEIR MENU NEEDS &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ILLUSTRATION&lt;/span&gt;, I TELL YOU. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ILLUSTRATION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to eat that again next week with Dah, Adrian, Zihui and Hanu (Idk if she's going). YAY!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Am very happy :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's super sudden I tell you. But I like sudden things. It makes everything very exciting.&lt;br /&gt;It started out when Zihui talked to me on MSN. She just wanted to say 'HELLO'. And I said long time no see. And she said ya! And I said let's go out. And she said okay. And I said let's go eat prata. And she said when&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. A&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;nd the rest is history&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; (Am I using 'and the rest is history' correctly? I see it being used all the time in books,movies,etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played hide and seek with my cousin and his friends today.&lt;br /&gt;It was .. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;FREAKING EXHAUSTING?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm becoming stagnant. I run like 50m and I start to pant like a bitch (female dog). Okay, Idk the distance. But I used to be able to run 3~4 rounds round school without stopping! I know because my P.E teacher has no creativity and likes to make us practice for 2.4km. 2.4km is like 6 rounds. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AND THIS IS ABOUT 50M!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg. I think I am very unhealthy. I'm going to eat vegetables. I heard they are very healthy.&lt;br /&gt;Am going to eat vegetables!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgot to buy milk today. Hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WALAOEH! I FEEL LIKE I'M WATCHING A SLIDESHOW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stupid thingee is damn damn damn laggyyyyyyy. And I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cannot not&lt;/span&gt; watch this episode because I am like&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; 99%&lt;/span&gt; sure Sakurako is going to try and sabo Tsukushi. If I skip this episode ... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WILL NEVER FORGIVE MYSELF!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahaha, let's try and be very dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I cannot watch this kind of show. The suspense is too much. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My poor heart cannot take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was that very dramatic? I thought it was. Hahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;I am very tired of playpauseplaypause.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BUT I HAVE TO! OR ELSE I WILL DIEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That was really dramatic. Hahahahaha. I have lost interest in the show. I feel like being stupid now.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; *starts acting like a monkey*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/38279878-8079033179126852070?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/8079033179126852070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=8079033179126852070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8079033179126852070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8079033179126852070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/tisu-prata-fan-club-membership-of.html' title='TISU PRATA FAN CLUB (Membership of 89654567-89654566).'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7183148072322780412</id><published>2008-12-18T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:25:57.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another bimbo moment.</title><content type='html'>OMG RUI IS SO COOL!&lt;br /&gt;His name is Rui. There's something gay in front of the Rui, I cannot remember.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my hamster's new name is Rui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so pointless. Everybody go and watch please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7183148072322780412?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7183148072322780412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7183148072322780412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7183148072322780412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7183148072322780412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-bimbo-moment.html' title='Another bimbo moment.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-872918656867902418</id><published>2008-12-18T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T21:51:42.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mooooo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOLY MOTHER OF A COW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;You know what! I just watched the first episode of Hana Yori Dango and WAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Shun Oguri act damn cool. YAY! I think I'll like him in this show. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;He's very dao. &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, even though the storyline is ..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Typical?&lt;/span&gt; I like this kind of stories lah. But usually all the main characters all very dao one. This one that main character seems very .. Not dao? Idk. I only watched like 1quarter of the first episode. Hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know, Hana Yori Dango translates to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Boys over flowers.&lt;/span&gt; It's very stupid and makes no sense. But &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't judge a show by it's title &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;(Those are very wise words).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I predict that I will go a bit crazy this few days.&lt;br /&gt;Am going to eat more apples to keep me sane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-872918656867902418?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/872918656867902418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=872918656867902418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/872918656867902418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/872918656867902418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/mooooo.html' title='Mooooo.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7406217025019400427</id><published>2008-12-18T09:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:59:08.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bimbo moment.</title><content type='html'>WALAOEH! This is all NTUC's fault!&lt;br /&gt;They had Doritos on sale! And I bought 2 giant packs. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit. I don't want to be fat and poor.&lt;br /&gt;I sound very whiny now. You know my mom just told me yesterday that if I keep eating, I will end up like my grandmother. And my grandmother is .. Not skinny.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that sounded bimbotic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7406217025019400427?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7406217025019400427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7406217025019400427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7406217025019400427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7406217025019400427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/bimbo-moment.html' title='Bimbo moment.'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1506016612873016007</id><published>2008-12-17T11:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:27:42.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's like a lie I've told a thousand times</title><content type='html'>I cannot get over this song. Hahahaha, everytime I listen to it, I like it all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE LOVE REKINDLES &lt;/span&gt;.. =.= So lame, I know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bit crazy today cause I haven't eaten apples for 2 days already. In case you didn't know, I eat apples everyday. Cause they're very&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;crunchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also drink milk everyday (I've said this many times already). A lot of people say milk tastes like shit. I don't know how shit tastes like. But &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LIKE MILK&lt;/span&gt;! I drink it all the time okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't eat apple yesterday .. I felt so &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;uneasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, lunch is ready. I can smell it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;SPAGHETTIIIIIIIIII.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have a camera with me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUh8zheRVDI/AAAAAAAAATU/t2Dh_4JUZRA/s1600-h/Lunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUh8zheRVDI/AAAAAAAAATU/t2Dh_4JUZRA/s400/Lunch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280607787692414002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, I'm not lying when I say I just took the pic. Okay, so it's already half eaten ... &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;HUNGRY LAH.&lt;/span&gt; And pardon my plate .. It's very cheena, I know. I think we've been using the same plates since 1945.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going to eat apple now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually overheard this in Mango that day. Some ahlian and 2 guys. The guy speaking in purple (Hahahah, that sounded weird) is her boyfriend I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(Different colour = different person)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Dear, wo yao mai hotpants leh. Bang wo zhao."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Shen me shi hotpants?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;"Huh, ni bu zhi dao ah? Hotpants jiu shi&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sibeh &lt;/span&gt;duan de pants." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Bu jiu shi shorts lor!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;"Bi shorts hai yao duan. Shi&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SIBEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; duan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;He purposely emphasized on 'SIBEH'. Hahahaha, I kept laughing at the side lah.   &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/38279878-1506016612873016007?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1506016612873016007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1506016612873016007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1506016612873016007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1506016612873016007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-like-lie-ive-told-thousand-times.html' title='It&apos;s like a lie I&apos;ve told a thousand times'/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUh8zheRVDI/AAAAAAAAATU/t2Dh_4JUZRA/s72-c/Lunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-572814771695041601</id><published>2008-12-16T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:54:24.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Omg, you know what!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you something very&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; stupid&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day, I was walking back home at night. It was around 11pm already. And it was raining. So the visibility was very low. Then suddenly, I saw a figure like 200m ahead carrying an umbrella standing in the middle of nowhere. I thought it was a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lor!&lt;br /&gt;Like who in the right mind will stand in the middle of nowhere at 11.30pm when it's raining so heavily right! I was scared like shit eh! I kept blinking to see if I'm seeing things .. But the figure stayed there. I then decided to walk past as if I didn't see anything and pray it doesn't follow me home lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;AND GUESS WHAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I walked nearer I realised it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;my mother &lt;/span&gt;waiting for me *kua kua kua kuaaaa*. Haha. Ha. Ha.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; Okay, not very funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom says that people who like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; strappy&lt;/span&gt; shoes are people with &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;no confidence.&lt;/span&gt; Really meh?! I like gladiators. I think my mom anyhow say one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I spent my day &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;eating and watching TV&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; being a&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; pig. &lt;/span&gt;I would be very happy being a pig if pigs are skinny and pretty.&lt;br /&gt;I watched some taiwan variety show today. You know who is Nono? Yes, the guy who&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; looks like a monkey.&lt;/span&gt; Eh, you see he look like come from the zoo one, but actually he's very funny okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 of them were playing this game where they're blindfolded and made to wear ear phones. Then each one has to come up and imitate a female taiwanese singer. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;All of them have to be different ..&lt;/span&gt; They are given like 30secs to discuss who they're gonna imitate but they cannot say the name lah.&lt;br /&gt;Nono imitated Jolin Tsai.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt; SUPER FUNNY. &lt;/span&gt;He was dancing like an idiot. I laughed like a crazy woman when I saw him dance.&lt;br /&gt;Okay wait, you see Nono's face you can laugh already. Wait ah, I shall google him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;EH, I SEARCHED NONO ON GOOGLE AND IT GAVE ME SOME RESULT ON 'HAIR REMOVAL'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very hard to find his picture. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FsOd_KWoY4M"&gt;CLICK!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it's a video. If you have time and understand chinese, go watch it. It's not of him imitating Jolin. Nobody uploaded that. I also never watch the video. I just see the first one I click. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I found a picture of his face. I don't know what he's doing. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1.THA/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-6.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q269/albeessc/jackywu/DSC03671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q269/albeessc/jackywu/DSC03671.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the one on the right. Hahahaha,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; imagine him dancing like Jolin&lt;/span&gt;. He even imitated her going up the stage using the auto thingy .. Then when he finished he said, in a high-pitched voice,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; "Da jia hao, wo shi cai yi lin. Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*does twist sign*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahha. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;That meant, Hello everybody, I'm Jolin Tsai. Yeah (^.^)v.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omgzxzx.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am gonna replay to Rachel's e-mail and sleep. Zzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-572814771695041601?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/572814771695041601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=572814771695041601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/572814771695041601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/572814771695041601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg-you-know-what-i-tell-you-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q269/albeessc/jackywu/th_DSC03671.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-8280764738186081387</id><published>2008-12-15T14:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T14:26:02.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OHOH, I thought of this during work cause I was very bored.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if the word 'lau sai'&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (diarrheaouragahihiher .. How to spell ah?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; came from 'louya pang sai' which means 'lousy shit'. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;. And I thought of that during lunch break while eating curry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm gonna go rent the DVD 'Once'. It's about music I think. Fret not, I will be a spoiler and spill everything after I watch it. As always.&lt;br /&gt;I feel very happy having nothing to do but rot at home. :D&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I'm gonna buy doughnuts also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE MY TOE NAILS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;:D They're purple/brown. I think they call it like maroon. But technically, maroon is like dark red. This colour is not dark red. It's like purple brown.&lt;br /&gt;Mother says it makes my toes look &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;albino&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; GOOD! &lt;/span&gt;Now I want to be very white like a ghost. Because wanting to be tan and brown is .. Wishful thinking. Might as well wish for something that you know confirm can come true one right. Eh, it makes you a happier person okay. I'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a dilemma. What colour should I paint my finger nails? I want to paint them midnight blue but I don't have that colour and I'm very lazy to go anywhere out of the 3km radius of/from my house. Mind you, the only shops in the 3km radius are Cold Storage, Donut Empire, a barber, a restaurant, a clinic, a laundry shop,  DVD rental shop and a salon.&lt;br /&gt;If you're that stupid, only the salon has nail polish/does nails. But I don't believe in paying a bomb to get your fingernails done.&lt;br /&gt;I want an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ugly &lt;/span&gt;colour. I want to scare the daylights out of everyone. Hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-8280764738186081387?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/8280764738186081387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=8280764738186081387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8280764738186081387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/8280764738186081387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/ohoh-i-thought-of-this-during-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-3865928537866456643</id><published>2008-12-15T11:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T11:59:10.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In the MRT yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bertha: *babbles about Facebook*&lt;br /&gt;Sutra: I don't have facebook.&lt;br /&gt;Bertha: Facebook is so fun. There's like a million things to do on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;Sutra: Really meh?&lt;br /&gt;Sutra: Eh, I don't have friendster also.&lt;br /&gt;All: HAHAHAHAHAHHA!&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa: Omg, you're so noob! HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa: GOT MSN A NOT?!&lt;br /&gt;Sutra: Ah, that one have.&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa: Okay okay, then got hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Bertha is crazy about facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa: *enters fitting room area* I come here to defrost. Super cold lah!&lt;br /&gt;Nurul: Swee! She said she's cold.&lt;br /&gt;Swee: You cold ah?&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa: A bit lah. Nevermind. (I was very scared of Swee .. Never talk to her before mah)&lt;br /&gt;Swee: I take jacket for you. Don't say ah. Actually cannot take one, cause haven't sell yet.&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa: Really! Thank you! :D&lt;br /&gt;Nurul: EH, XL AH!&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa: Oi. I need XS lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Nurul is not in the right frame of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurul: Hello everybody. Eh, you all want to see my boyfriend? He's outside.&lt;br /&gt;All: EH I WANT I WANT.&lt;br /&gt;*All rush to the door*&lt;br /&gt;All: Where where where?!&lt;br /&gt;Deanna: Omg, I very 'ba po' leh (Busybody).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-3865928537866456643?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/3865928537866456643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=3865928537866456643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/3865928537866456643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/3865928537866456643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-mrt-yesterday-bertha-babbles-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1900826680761895176</id><published>2008-12-15T10:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T11:08:26.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiak hiak hiak. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I quit my job! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, technically, I didn't quit.&lt;br /&gt;You see, I was supposed to work till 21st. But Cathy (boss) only schedule me until yesterday and she said she'll terminate my contract/job if sales not good. But this girl &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(who was scheduled till the 24th)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; quit so they became shorthanded and asked if any of us want to extend till the 21st. And I said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of work I have become very cut off from the outside world, I tell you. Because of work, lunch and dinner becomes something very looked forward to. Aiyo, working equals NO LIFE okay. I had no idea what's the weather outside or what-so-ever. And because it's sales, my lunch break was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;(freaking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and food was catered. So other than the shop, the only other place I've been to during the day is the toilet. Which I find &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt; in going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG, LIKE SO DEPRIVED RIGHT?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna say like "Aiya, think about the pay" or "All work also like that what" .. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;WAIT TILL YOU WORK THERE DURING SALES PERIOD. &lt;/span&gt;Talk only D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, like so many of us quit lah! All don't want to continue also. I felt very bad though. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I like the people! And I'm gonna miss them all like&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; 1234567.&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;It's like totally different people coming together. And it's fun okay!&lt;br /&gt;But during work time, never really talk lah. Only after work then fun. But last few days slack a bit, keep going fitting room there to talk. Hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures when I get them. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-1900826680761895176?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1900826680761895176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1900826680761895176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1900826680761895176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1900826680761895176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-d-hiak-hiak-hiak.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-5882563929818846045</id><published>2008-12-09T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:50:52.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Damn it, my stomach hurts.&lt;br /&gt;It feels like there is a chemical reaction occuring inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And NO, I do not want to shit.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like puking, in fact. I think I ate too much. :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-5882563929818846045?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/5882563929818846045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=5882563929818846045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5882563929818846045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5882563929818846045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/damn-it-my-stomach-hurts.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-5456738207190951024</id><published>2008-12-09T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:34:08.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yes, before I go sleep, I want to say that ..&lt;br /&gt;I don't see how anyone can like &lt;s&gt;Lewis Hamilton&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'hak yahn zang'&lt;/span&gt; (Idk how to translate to english .. But it's nothing good).&lt;br /&gt;I've always liked guys with accents (angmoh accent lah), but when it comes to Lewis .. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think I'd rather listen to a china man talk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very sorry if you like Lewis cause&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; I. Don't. Like. Him. One. Bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, different people different opinion lah .. I have a very strong opinion against him. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;No offence ah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you like Massa (who isn't very HAMsome)&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;, I CAN UNDERSTAND&lt;/span&gt;. Or if you like Kubica (also not HAMsome),&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; I CAN UNDERSTAND. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this post was triggered after chancing upon a blog entry on an old primary school friend's blog .. I think she forget me already.&lt;br /&gt;For reference for whatever purpose, &lt;a href="http://our-pact.blogspot.com/"&gt;CLICK!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, free advertisement eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S: Please go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Mango&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sale tmr! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;2PM&lt;/span&gt;, REMEMBER AH! &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/38279878-5456738207190951024?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/5456738207190951024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=5456738207190951024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5456738207190951024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5456738207190951024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-yes-before-i-go-sleep-i-want-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-164534361821254726</id><published>2008-12-09T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:13:35.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MANGO&lt;/span&gt; SALE TMR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VIP (MEMBERS) SALE STARTS @ 9AM, PUBLIC SALE STARTS @&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; 2PM&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UP TO&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; 50%&lt;/span&gt; OFF! COME ALRIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;On a side note, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I still cannot get used to not seeing your name flooding my inbox. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And I don't believe you don't know I'm talking about you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;STOP FREAKING IGNORING ME, YOU ANUS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-164534361821254726?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/164534361821254726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=164534361821254726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/164534361821254726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/164534361821254726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/mango-sale-tmr-vip-members-sale-starts.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7725216522645193514</id><published>2008-12-08T13:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:03:31.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've forgotten what it feels like to be a lost tourist, holding a map and looking around and asking for directions from people with weird accents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so we weren't really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THAT &lt;/span&gt;lost and we didn't really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ASK&lt;/span&gt; for directions and there wasn't anyone with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt; weird an accent .. But otherwise, it felt just like being a tourist.&lt;br /&gt;I spent my Friday (5/12) as a&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; tourist&lt;/span&gt; in home country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was .. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enriching&lt;/span&gt;. Because I've never been to so many places in Singapore. Or even if I did, I've long forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;It was only Friday that I discovered Singapore is sucha 'artsy-fartsy' country.&lt;br /&gt;I mean,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAVE YOU EVER WALKED TO ESPLANADE VIA CITY LINK?! &lt;/span&gt;They have freaking many masterpieces of art. And around that area also, everywhere you turn it's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ART&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;*turn* &lt;/span&gt;ART.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; *turn*&lt;/span&gt; ART. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;*turn*&lt;/span&gt; ART.&lt;br /&gt;There's this &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; walkway. They have a lot of projectors that randomly start playing a video of rubberbands being snapped. It's very scary because it sounds like bullets/arrows being fired. And they start playing like all of a sudden. It's damn creepy .. Fortunately I wasn't alone. I had Jia-En and Jia Ying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(although, really, I'll be the one doing the protecting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I think I screamed when the video suddenly played lah .. I screamed because I was the one walking closest to the wall. So in the corner of my eye suddenly got this thing flash .. I thought someone fired a bullet at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;AND YOU KNOW WHAT'S MORE SICK?! &lt;/span&gt;They have a CCTV at the corner filming your reactions. I'm getting the idea that art people are sadistic perverts that find joy in fear. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crazy art bastards&lt;/span&gt;. No wonder TMM never liked me in her Art class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, we went to see the Merlion .. It's nothing much really.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Overrated piece of crap&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But the area around was quite picturesque. I think Fullerton looks really majestic. Despite .. Okay, nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to the Art House (scary place), old Parliment house (old place), City Hall (another old place), St. Andrew's Cathedral .. I wanted to go look inside the Cathedral, but we had no time. Hurried to Marina to eat Yoshinoya.&lt;br /&gt;=.= Yes, it was very lame of us to hurry and walk like&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; 293857&lt;/span&gt;miles just to eat Yoshinoya. I was very hungry okay.&lt;br /&gt;Jia-En owes me 6.20$. And Jia Ying owes me 1.20$. I kind of like lending money to people. Then, when they return me the money, I feel &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;rich&lt;/span&gt;. Although if you actually think about it, it's really all the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked a lot on Friday. I think&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; 7km&lt;/span&gt;? But yes,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I like walking a lot&lt;/span&gt;. Good exercise .. I ate 2 dinners that day and I felt freaking full after that. Full until when I lie down, it's uncomfortable. But after a while it's okay lah cause the food digest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;I think I put on a lot of weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I want to be as full as I was on Friday&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; EVERYDAY&lt;/span&gt;! It feels good to have a very full stomach. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy3dE1iJNI/AAAAAAAAAS8/QB4Dr5s3GO4/s1600-h/DSC00749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy3dE1iJNI/AAAAAAAAAS8/QB4Dr5s3GO4/s400/DSC00749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277294573513745618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tourist place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy3c6p6mpI/AAAAAAAAAS0/W5P5ETFvmQc/s1600-h/DSC00032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy3c6p6mpI/AAAAAAAAAS0/W5P5ETFvmQc/s400/DSC00032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277294570780662418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia-En looks pretty here .. IMO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy3ca9Jz6I/AAAAAAAAASs/lMDzaMwxegA/s1600-h/DSC00031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy3ca9Jz6I/AAAAAAAAASs/lMDzaMwxegA/s400/DSC00031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277294562271416226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO! (Okay, I said that because there is no caption I can think of)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy3b32j4GI/AAAAAAAAASc/XoIKvvtDlTk/s1600-h/DSC00029E.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy3b32j4GI/AAAAAAAAASc/XoIKvvtDlTk/s400/DSC00029E.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277294552848523362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we weren't ready. I look like a kukubird in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy1JoagN9I/AAAAAAAAASM/0-hPOC2iBwo/s1600-h/DSC00744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy1JoagN9I/AAAAAAAAASM/0-hPOC2iBwo/s400/DSC00744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277292040443410386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smaller Merlion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy1JbfnNJI/AAAAAAAAASE/I5JUUVJXMEg/s1600-h/Merlion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy1JbfnNJI/AAAAAAAAASE/I5JUUVJXMEg/s400/Merlion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277292036975178898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The small merlion in the background and the smaller merlion faceing us.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy31-yA1oI/AAAAAAAAATE/61rgeMF5P40/s1600-h/DSC00746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy31-yA1oI/AAAAAAAAATE/61rgeMF5P40/s400/DSC00746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277295001385096834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look like I'm smelling her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy1Jl_CEbI/AAAAAAAAASU/V-OXJltool4/s1600-h/DSC00745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy1Jl_CEbI/AAAAAAAAASU/V-OXJltool4/s400/DSC00745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277292039791317426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi Jia En, WHAT YOU DOING?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy1JCDvv8I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Va3oF_WOo1Y/s1600-h/Anderson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy1JCDvv8I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Va3oF_WOo1Y/s400/Anderson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277292030147411906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anderson Bridge? Kimi drove past here before. :DDD I must go and kiss the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy1ICnNDeI/AAAAAAAAAR0/-DpTY1gATSQ/s1600-h/Anderson+bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy1ICnNDeI/AAAAAAAAAR0/-DpTY1gATSQ/s400/Anderson+bridge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277292013116263906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia-En looks like she just did a lot of shopping. If Jia Ying was wearing a hat, she'd look a lot like a tourist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7725216522645193514?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7725216522645193514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7725216522645193514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7725216522645193514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7725216522645193514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-forgotten-what-it-feels-like-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/STy3dE1iJNI/AAAAAAAAAS8/QB4Dr5s3GO4/s72-c/DSC00749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-167400514843727481</id><published>2008-12-05T10:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:29:08.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jia-En and I went all around the island yesterday, going for interviews and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;The one I really didn't like was the one at &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mary Chia.&lt;/span&gt; They wasted 2 hours of our lives. Idiots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The RSH interview was .. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Intimidating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Cause there were a lot of other people and they were all the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'DONAld Duck' &lt;/span&gt;kind of people.&lt;br /&gt;Got this girl she was listening to music. I didn't stand facing her, but I could hear music blasting. I thought she was blasting music from her phone. When I turned, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WALAO&lt;/span&gt;! They were from her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;earphones! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine how loud it is lah. I think she listens to music louder than Rachel Leong. Like she specially modified her iPod to play songs at volumes of 500 instead of the usual 40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Scary.&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/38279878-167400514843727481?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/167400514843727481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=167400514843727481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/167400514843727481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/167400514843727481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/jia-en-and-i-went-all-around-island.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7632906509580204126</id><published>2008-12-05T10:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:17:43.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's bound to get hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;In the summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;But the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; summer is a bummer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;If you can't leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;This pathetic excuse for a town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;That holds all your memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A lifetime of crushes and your broken dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;To be anywhere but here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But baby anywhere is away for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;-  BigCityDreams by NeverShoutNever!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm very excited to go gaigai later. :D&lt;br /&gt;I had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3.10$&lt;/span&gt; left yesterday and had no choice but to ask my mom for money.&lt;br /&gt;I don't usually ask her for money okay.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt; I'm very independent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lah, I just don't like to ask her for money. But yesterday, had no choice lah. 3.10$ for the rest of the holidays eh!&lt;br /&gt;So I wrote a letter. Hahahaha. I told her she can claim from me when I get my pay ... Next year.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TECHNICALLY,&lt;/span&gt; I'm just&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BORROWING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; money. And I will return okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO OWE ME MONEY AH?! PLEASE RETURN NOW, I NEED THE MONEY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so poor. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7632906509580204126?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7632906509580204126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7632906509580204126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7632906509580204126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7632906509580204126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-bound-to-get-hot-in-summer-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-6373938263138809159</id><published>2008-12-03T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:47:22.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I mean, I have a job interview in TWELVE hours time, not TWENTY FOUR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-6373938263138809159?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/6373938263138809159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=6373938263138809159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6373938263138809159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/6373938263138809159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-mean-i-have-job-interview-in-twelve.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-2529800012014806124</id><published>2008-12-03T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:44:24.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Hellooo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what surprise I had from dance today?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXAM REGISTRATION FORM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell!? I thought exams just over only!&lt;br /&gt;After receiving the form, I was very serious during dance today. It's like a reminder that my exams are in about 3months time. I think&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; I'm still very behind&lt;/span&gt;. I never learned the slow slow dance because I was absent for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lessons consecutively. I kind of want to learn the slow slow dance.&lt;br /&gt;Because we have to learn 3 dances, and pick 1 to do for exam.&lt;br /&gt;2 of them are freaking fast and tiring. After like 3/4 of the dance, I can&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; collapse&lt;/span&gt; already. Cause you must jump here jump there. The slow slow one is very slow .. Less tiring. But I heard that you must have the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'feel' &lt;/span&gt;then can dance. And not everyone can have the 'feel'. I don't know why they call it 'feel' .. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's kind of retarded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; I don't know if I got 'feel' or not cause I never even learn lah! If I got 'feel', then I'd pick it. Cause it's the easiest, in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job interview in 24hrs time. I have to photocopy my IC for them. Walao. I want to re-make my IC, I look hideous. It was my sec 1 photo lah. And I was smiling like a&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; kuku&lt;/span&gt;. Because I didn't know you could use your own photos. =.= Anyway I was very lazy to go retake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just talked to Yan Jin just now. First time in ages! :)&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also talked to Shermane a few days back. As usual, she's the first one to know all the gossipy stuff. I think she can be a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; gossip girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It sounds very lamez but it's true okay! She knows all sorts of gossips and nonsense ..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; She's my source&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gossips are not equal to secrets okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Let's go eat prata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like guessing acronyms. Like today, it suddenly occurred to me that I didn't know what ATM stands for. Then I thought for like 5seconds and decided that it can stand for 'Automated Teller Machine'. So yes, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;ATM stands for Automated Teller Machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I think so lah. If it isn't let me know. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm very interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, I was wondering what AXS stands for. Then, 5seconds later, I decided that the people that created AXS are very lamez. I think they mean it as 'ACCESS' but it sounds like 'AXS'. You get it? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;ACCESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AXS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;ACCESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AXS&lt;/span&gt;. Sounds quite alike.&lt;br /&gt;TTYL&lt;br /&gt;TYVM&lt;br /&gt;TTFN&lt;br /&gt;Still got what ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BB.&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/38279878-2529800012014806124?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/2529800012014806124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=2529800012014806124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2529800012014806124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/2529800012014806124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/hellooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-7813321828327735071</id><published>2008-12-03T10:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:52:09.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to settle on&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; bakwa,&lt;/span&gt; which I found hidden in my dad's room.&lt;br /&gt;I think he didn't want me to eat it. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is getting food-ish. Shall stop here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-7813321828327735071?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/7813321828327735071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=7813321828327735071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7813321828327735071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/7813321828327735071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-5732845877233386240</id><published>2008-12-03T10:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:45:10.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Holy talody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only food I have at home that can pass off as a snack is a huge packet of Chachos. :S And prawn crackers .. But they're not mine so I can't eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Aiya, I'm very hungry so I'm gonna eat it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna look for a job in the gym or something.&lt;br /&gt;Something I have to&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; run here run there&lt;/span&gt; one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-5732845877233386240?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/5732845877233386240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=5732845877233386240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5732845877233386240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/5732845877233386240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/holy-talody.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38279878.post-1513650713601606100</id><published>2008-12-03T10:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:41:37.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is so weird. But I like applying for jobs. I like filling out forms and forms and talking to random people.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited because I have an interview tmr at some ulu ulu place that noone has prolly ever heard of. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wonder if they will cheat me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of it, I get really&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; paranoid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I already called them to say that I'm interested. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm SUPER SORRY DAH! :(&lt;br /&gt;I feel really really really really bad okay. I'm sorry! D:&lt;br /&gt;But I will make it up. Your birthday coming right! &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, super short post because I'm hungry and I'm gonna watch the taiwanese backside show again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38279878-1513650713601606100?l=setarche-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/feeds/1513650713601606100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38279878&amp;postID=1513650713601606100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1513650713601606100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38279878/posts/default/1513650713601606100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://setarche-.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-i-know-this-is-so-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Alyssa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07042462884876381371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aDCjHsBCycw/SUiEi8XvizI/AAAAAAAAATg/90hDvnjTz5E/S220/DSC00143.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
