<?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-1889222429735854587</id><updated>2011-07-28T12:40:02.197-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-44218562559754000</id><published>2009-09-04T12:01:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:56:36.409-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was the last day of school. All students are granted a week holiday! :D Great, happy times (not for long :/ ). Like last week, went out to eat cup noodles with Qiying and Jiayi. Except, Kwan Hong is sick at home so Anggit and Kai Xia tagged along. We all ate the same kind of noodles. XD Chatted and ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kai Xia is so @#$^!!! She just don't understand what we were talking about. LOLs! (Maybe she's just acting?) Went to the playground and played for awhile before returning to school for CCAs and projects at 2.15pm. Sat at the library while Anggit did journal. Gossiped about so many things. Saw my senior and "blabla" again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times up for CCA, Jiayi and I went for CCA. Waited 30 minutes for teacher. Fed-up, went to the ICC room and saw him there. -.- With a group of more seniors. So little people attended. I feel like playing truant too! XD 2E so guai, everyone got attendance. :P Listened to Mr. Lim talk for like 15 minutes saying that we have to plan what we want to learn next year because they simply have NOTHING for us. &gt;.&gt; Planning to change CCA, since most of my classmates have changed CCA. Furthermore, there's practically nothing but slack. Mr. Lim suggested us being journalists of our school "megazine". Just run around for news. &gt;.&gt; Probably, I might opt for that. Anyways, just some basic ideas to kill time. Lols. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;PS. because.i.love.you &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-44218562559754000?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/44218562559754000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-was-last-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/44218562559754000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/44218562559754000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-was-last-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-7545933049024334416</id><published>2009-09-02T05:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:57:19.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Muhahahaha ~!! I can't believe, I'm actually starting to read thriller books! Borrowed from the aunt. Great book, I admit. Excellent speaking skills. So excellent that I don't even know what it is about. -.- Hahas ~! Just read 5 pages of the book and had refered to the dictionary a dozen times. LOLs! I feel stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Kwan Hong to make a bookmark for me. It was on a small piece of paper with plants (orchid, roses, maple leave and snow?) But it was nice. I liked it. XD It was so sweet. We even had it coloured. Seriously wanted to upload the picture of it but freaking blogger is encountering some bloody problems again. Noob sia, blogger! :\ But it's very cool!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;PS. because.i.love.you &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-7545933049024334416?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/7545933049024334416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/09/muhahahaha-i-cant-believe-im-actually.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/7545933049024334416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/7545933049024334416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/09/muhahahaha-i-cant-believe-im-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-6675522005490151172</id><published>2009-08-31T21:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:57:56.326-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Do you need him/her to be good looking?&lt;br /&gt;As long as I don't feel like bashing him whenever I see him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Smart?&lt;br /&gt;Smarter than me would be okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Preferred age?&lt;br /&gt;Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Preferred height?&lt;br /&gt;Taller than me, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How about sense of humor?&lt;br /&gt;Great! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How about piercings?&lt;br /&gt;It depends on him. I don't mind but I have none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Accepts you for who you are?&lt;br /&gt;Arbo how stead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Pink hair?&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll dye the blue one. As art says, pink and blue hit off well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Mushy?&lt;br /&gt;I'm alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Thin or fat?&lt;br /&gt;Mascular would be nice. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Black, Brown or White (skin color)?&lt;br /&gt;Preferably same as mine. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Long hair or short hair? Short larhs! Long hair is so MJ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Plastic or metal?&lt;br /&gt;Or is the question asking soft or hard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Smells good?&lt;br /&gt;Of strong perfume?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Smoker?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Drinker?&lt;br /&gt;Preferably no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Girl/Boy-next-door type?&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Muscular?&lt;br /&gt;Ooh - la - la!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Plays piano?&lt;br /&gt;Anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Plays bass and/or acoustic guitar?&lt;br /&gt;Anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Plays violin? Anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Sings very good? Sing so good, join Singapore Idol lo. =.= I'm fine with the singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Vain?&lt;br /&gt;Just don't hog around the mirror too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. With glasses?&lt;br /&gt;We can't control if we wear glasses or not, can we? I'm fine with glasses or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;PS. because.i.love.you &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-6675522005490151172?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/6675522005490151172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/6675522005490151172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/6675522005490151172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-3178631521710240644</id><published>2009-08-31T21:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:24:12.284-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaking shyt?</title><content type='html'>Happy Teacher's Day celebration. But we went to school for 6 full hours. Had a class-unity game during assembly period. We didn't win, but that's not the point. The point is, despite the other classes cheating we didn't cheat!! Hehehehe, our conscience is CLEAR. Muhahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Cheating is a serious offence. However, you cheated and can't win, that's an even serious offence!" And I pointed the class next to me. They cheated, and they still dare to demand for the reason why they losed. Noob larhs! =.=!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lessons for the next two hours and recess for half an hour! Ooh - la - las! Had chinese and maths. Said happy teacher's day to chinese teacher and went for recess. Some classmates designed the whiteboard and wrote, "Happy Teacher's Day!" for our maths teacher. I think they had another motive - the teacher can't teach because the words have taken 7/8 of the board. LOLs. Greatest maths period ever. I was slacking and blocking everything out of my head. Then the famous Ker Zi Ying, did such a perfect job in endangering my life! We were "playing" a maths game. Teacher ask a question and the unlucky one have to answer. Or else call another person and if he/she can't answer, you are saved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky, I can answer. If not need wait long long then can sit already. Or worse, chicken dance! :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-3178631521710240644?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/3178631521710240644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/freaking-shyt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/3178631521710240644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/3178631521710240644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/freaking-shyt.html' title='Freaking shyt?'/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-5350700992916939480</id><published>2009-08-28T05:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T06:05:34.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;Had a damn great Friday today. It was considered the best for this week. Loads of fun with Qiying, Jiayi and Kwan Hong. Hehe! Was 1 when we were released from the evil claws of teachers. Kwan Hong went for kids-read while Qiying, Jiayi and I went to buy maggie mee to eat. We saw Kwan hong and Ping Ying at the econ. Splendid, chatted for awhile and left. Unfortunately, the auntie was so unglam! Fancy scolding her customers!(Qiying, Jiayi, Kwan Hong and me) What was wrong with her? I wanted to reply her something "spiky" but didn't in the end. She was OLD after all. Just close one eye and let it go. Bitch, she almost scalded my hands with the hot soup. BITCH! Then, I saw my senior. Almost can't regconise him! Had a little "fight" with him and I said that he was striving horizontally. Ooh-la-la. Gonna get it from him during CCA!! We'll see. Him or me!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;Ate and gossiped for 1 hour. Had such a engrossing chat that we can't stop. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-5350700992916939480?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/5350700992916939480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/had-damn-great-friday-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/5350700992916939480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/5350700992916939480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/had-damn-great-friday-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-6765831766696872749</id><published>2009-08-27T03:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T03:56:08.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm super sorry to Chong Kai for using his head and banging it onto the wall. No doubt, ONTO the wall. A loud "PONG" can be heard. But I just lost myself for a petty amount of seconds. It all started from a lame prank uhs! Stupid prank. Lols. So sorry, CK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-6765831766696872749?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/6765831766696872749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-super-sorry-to-chong-kai-for-using.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/6765831766696872749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/6765831766696872749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-super-sorry-to-chong-kai-for-using.html' title=''/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-8940950227352138721</id><published>2009-08-24T04:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T04:53:44.650-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Blues</title><content type='html'>It was another Monday. Stupid exams, got postphoned yet another week. Meaning, my December holidays have to be shoved back by another week! Unfortunately, the day we come back to school is still the same. WTF, that's so unglam! Nevermind, forget it! Lols. I was so random and hyper today. I just can't stop jumping and bouncing. Had a history presentation today. It was so funny. I did most of the things but it's alright. The most important thing is to enjoy! Hehe. Played with the ribbon and used it to "attack" Aidha, Yi Cheng, Kimberly and Qiying. Hahas. That's the most glam thing today. Saw a bitch during recess today. Totally gruesome. She walked all around the canteen today. I almost vomited out what I ate. Jinx! &lt;.&lt; Lols.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-8940950227352138721?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/8940950227352138721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/monday-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/8940950227352138721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/8940950227352138721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/monday-blues.html' title='Monday Blues'/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-5657253751236845055</id><published>2009-08-18T06:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T06:10:13.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oral~</title><content type='html'>Had chinese oral today. I had no idea why, but I wasn't shaking. My budds were. They were blah blah blah then blah blah blah again. That's so irritating! Hehe. I was last because I am last. Pathetic! Then, I had a great time with the teacher. She is so easy to get along with! She wasn't like the others, so stuck-up. She was trillion times better! Finished oral and went home. I didn't know one of the words. Checked dictionary the moment I got home and guess what? I GOT IT RIGHT!! 蕴涵 --&gt; wen han. Hehe. That's so lucky of me! ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-5657253751236845055?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/5657253751236845055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/oral.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/5657253751236845055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/5657253751236845055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/oral.html' title='Oral~'/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-2007952950661291583</id><published>2009-08-17T05:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T05:54:16.375-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, 17 Aug</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Got another haircut yesterday. I promised someone, a haircut would take place in a month. And that happen. I do what I speak, assholes!! It isn't short like boys and it isn't long like the ex one, weirdos! I had the courage to determine myself while you guys don't, so stop commenting, bastards. Hazwan was the first to exclaim, "You cut your hair again!" That's so whatever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;History lesson. I was so ill-treated!! Gosh. I had to write four reflections because my handwriting was the best among our clique of four. That's unfair!! But, it's all over. Then Haikal said Qiying's face was smooth. Then Yi Cheng touched my face. "Eh, this is baby skin sia!" @#$*&amp;amp;%$!!!!  Somemore he keep touching my face. HPMH!! Damn it! Later got pimple arh!! LOLs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Poor Miss Loi. Vomited in class. I wasn't able to see what happened, though. PATHETIC!! Someone attacked me from behind. Might be Hazwan. IDK. Who cares? It didn't kill me anyway. I JUST HOPE THAT BASTARD WOULD OWN UP HIS ASSHOLE. IT'S NOT AS IF I WOULD CHOP HIM INTO TWO PIECES! @^&amp;amp;@!&amp;amp;*...... I don't know if I'm feeling angry or happy. I just feel like smiling!!♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I WANNA WATCH "THE PROPOSAL"! It seems sexy to me. ♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-2007952950661291583?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/2007952950661291583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/2007952950661291583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/2007952950661291583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='Monday, 17 Aug'/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-6869126792844883657</id><published>2009-08-14T03:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T03:09:28.795-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday</title><content type='html'>Everything was in purr-fect condition today! Yeps, that's GREAT! Like normal Fridays, I go to school and leave school for home at 12.30pm. Except today Shiying and I went to look for Miss Loi after school to settle some stuffs. Had maths test 7 today. Wasn't hard but just some calculations error for question 1. The other questions were easy peasy. I am confident that I will pass with flying colours for this test. It's gonna be straight A! We were much more well-behaved then we were in Lang Arts yesterday. We didn't give her a hard time. She didn't give us one either. Things were on the right track. Splendid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school hours, went to look for Miss Loi with Shiying. Qiying joined us later on. Seriously, I didn't know that Qiying english was poor. I thought her language was powerful enough to shut someone up! Hahas. But, we had a great time laughing and joking with Qiying's very good composition! It was enjoyable. Just booked an appointment with Miss Loi next week again. Thinking back, I am going to the next week's appointment because I wanted to kill time before CCA.. I'm gonna spend a few hours with her. Ouch! Suddenly, I feel that I am so bad! }:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-6869126792844883657?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/6869126792844883657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/6869126792844883657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/6869126792844883657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/friday.html' title='Friday'/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-7745532600252539332</id><published>2009-08-13T06:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T03:10:35.392-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Rants!</title><content type='html'>Today is going to be the WORST day I have ever had! First, I think I need to start from the morning. Normally, I should be widely awake by 6.00am. However, I was awoke only at 6.15am! What the hell! Didn't notice the bloody goddamned time! Hate mornings! Hate schools! Why do I bloody have to rise and shine at 6.00 in the early cool and sleepy morning?! Why do school want to start off so early? It's not like there is anything available so EARLY IN THE MORNING!! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bloody shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was about homework. I didn't have any idea about drawing this art-piece. I don't have anyone to blame, I guess. I wanted to ask some damn clever students from my class. Then after waiting for TWO FUCKING days, EVERYONE forgotten about it. Pathetic! Without any idea, I've got no way but to chiong it in school lorh. What can I do about that? Friends, INDEED! This is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;COLD SHIT&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then comes to the Loi-Loi Lesson. Damn shitty boring. All her nonsensical rants. Her way of bullshiting. What a bee-yatch!!!! Can't she just let the air peace out for an hour? I have FULL CONFIDENCE that I CAN HANDLE BETTER WITHOUT HER! Her bloody shitty voice filled the classroom for 60 minutes then a fullstop ended ALL THE SICKENING THINGS. Relaxed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then come the chinese project. I'm still chionging it now. Extremely sickening. I have to do ALL the stuffs by myself. Really SICKENING. It's WORSE when this cute little teacher didn't reply when I wanted to ask her if everything is right for my group. Another bee-yatch!! Why does the world produce humans with bee-yatches? 2 human, 1 bee-yatch. 2:1. LOLs. That's a pretty cold joke to force a smile from me? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EXTREME SHIT!&lt;/span&gt; Friends indeed! They don't even bother about the chinese project! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pathetic me!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The near to last bad thing to me. My keyboard spoiled. I am using a SPOILT keyboard with this post. Damn space, hard to press. Just this bloody keyboard can hurt my hands. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FREAKING SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-7745532600252539332?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/7745532600252539332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/rants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/7745532600252539332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/7745532600252539332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/rants.html' title='Thursday Rants!'/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-4427330330520948820</id><published>2009-08-11T05:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T06:37:54.062-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The FIFTH night.</title><content type='html'>Finally, I was able to hit the cold and heartless walls in school! Was allowed back to school or shall I say I was hoisted off the bed and forced to school? It's the same. Just that I am able to get back to school. Join the laughters. Unfortunately, my "BEST" language arts teacher was absent! She was the person I missed most the WHOLE MC days!! Maybe you're second.(^-^)Maybe you're last. I don't know. Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;First lesson I had today - DemenTing DnT. Had a "great" time with linkages. We didn't even know what we were supposed to do. We were just hanging around with those sticks and pins. Then it was Relaxing Recess! Drank Milo with Kimberly and went back to class. I wasn't having much energy than. Queues are too long and the weather is too HOT! Freak it! Say "NO!" to global warming~!! Cheeky Chinese followed. Straight after that, Crazy Chemistry. Hehe. Finally it was "Loi-Loi" Langarts. LOLS!! After that is go home lor! Still got what?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-4427330330520948820?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/4427330330520948820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/fifth-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/4427330330520948820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/4427330330520948820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/fifth-night.html' title='The FIFTH night.'/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-6237258247966851523</id><published>2009-08-04T21:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:11:40.386-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is TERRIBLE!! I didn't know why I wanted MC so much. Now, I hate it! Got a 10 days break from hospital. What the freak. Masked whole day cause' of UNHEALTHY adults at home. Bounded at home. No where to go. That's pathetic. I really miss school! All the laughters in class during language arts lesson. All the puppy whinnings when maths homework was given out. Fortunately, the doctor says that I can return to school once my fever is gone! Yippees! I wish I can get back to school by this Friday and join in the National Day celebration!! LOLS! Jiayous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-6237258247966851523?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/6237258247966851523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-terrible-i-didnt-know-why-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/6237258247966851523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/6237258247966851523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-terrible-i-didnt-know-why-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-1141485658433525464</id><published>2009-07-22T06:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T06:45:57.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was another Wednesday today. School ended at 12.30pm today. But I got off at 1. All because of the stupid chinese letter writing! Seriously, I didn't understand why must it be handed up today. It's silly, I thought. But I guess some people didn't bother. Only those "guai" people even bothered abit. LOLS. I see why teachers like guai students now. Lols. Just another day of BORED and UNSUCCESSFUL day, I guess..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-1141485658433525464?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/1141485658433525464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/07/was-another-wednesday-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/1141485658433525464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/1141485658433525464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/07/was-another-wednesday-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889222429735854587.post-7231790380419908969</id><published>2009-07-17T21:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T21:54:43.551-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rise and shine. Was another clear Saturday ahead of me. But was woke up suddenly by my "kind and &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;courteous" mother in the most "gentle" way. So my ideal Saturday is GONE. LOLS. Just a little exaggerating. The thought of getting another high score at Bejeweled cheered me up. From 130k, I got 140k yesterday. Hahas. I was like, so hyper that my bed almost collapse because I was jumping on it so much.. And I made such a ruckus that my sleeping daddy almost killed me with a knife. Lols. So much of a comedy last night. At around 8pm last night, we watched "Jurassic Park III". It was damn effin COOL!! Only that certain things looked fake. Example, the phone was being rained on and buried in DINOSAUR POO could still be used! Can anyone believe it?! I myself was also, "Uh-huh. I see, I see. Okay, fine. I don't know why the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hell...". Some things are just hard to believe. Just like whatever is happening now. Really enjoyed the times I had with my daddy. He's just SO EFFIN COOL!! But, don't get mistaken. My parents are still TOGETHER! LOLS, in case anyone mistook..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1889222429735854587-7231790380419908969?l=gaze-back.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/feeds/7231790380419908969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/07/rise-and-shine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/7231790380419908969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1889222429735854587/posts/default/7231790380419908969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaze-back.blogspot.com/2009/07/rise-and-shine.html' title=''/><author><name>Vivian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13307221251567221024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
