<?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-4386415126393634551</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:07:05.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NATALIE :D</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-6197474971491300066</id><published>2007-10-19T01:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T02:00:34.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Updated in Livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stupiggie.livejournal.com"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-6197474971491300066?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6197474971491300066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6197474971491300066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/10/updated-in-livejournal.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-4659415540224776016</id><published>2007-10-17T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T00:33:48.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, finally blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, seriously nothing much to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;Life's been boring nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;Rotting at home &amp;amp; using com everyday.&lt;br /&gt;How interesting is that. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going over to live at Grandma's anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Dad disapproved. I guess Mummy too.&lt;br /&gt;But to me, since my uncle wants to protect me, I think I should grant his wish. =x&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Too bad, no more living there. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starts tmr.&lt;br /&gt;It sucks. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replies to tags ;&lt;br /&gt;Hwee - hahaha, waste money! xinny says go watch movie. onnnnnnnn? :D&lt;br /&gt;Meiqi - sure, asap! (:&lt;br /&gt;Yenni - i miss jem alotalotalot D: hahaha. nvm, meet you other days bah. :D&lt;br /&gt;Huiting - LOL, no la! is my art :D &amp;amp; yes, stalker. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Jean - talked to you on msn alr, haha. seeya tmr retard ;D&lt;br /&gt;Cindy - haha! shld be from me to you la. your birthday leh xDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-4659415540224776016?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4659415540224776016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4659415540224776016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/10/hello-finally-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8832680904334823699</id><published>2007-10-16T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T09:52:38.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, 5 days without school.&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel? GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;So just basically slacking at home everyday.&lt;br /&gt;(PS: at this time, I wanted to talk to Jean, &amp;amp; she signed out just a few secs ago. D: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pokemon, Msn &amp;amp; Maple have been occupying my time lately.&lt;br /&gt;Rather bored, but can't go out.&lt;br /&gt;Parents still worry about me la. About that stalker.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Grandma's asking me over to her house to live for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds fun. New experience.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; What's more, I believe my handphone will be with me. (:&lt;br /&gt;So I'm easily contactable &amp;amp; won't lose contact with anyone or go MIA.&lt;br /&gt;I'll consider that idea. Hehheh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going off to sleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Goodnight Earth. (:&lt;br /&gt;PS: I'm missing Jem alotalotalot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8832680904334823699?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8832680904334823699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8832680904334823699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/10/okay-5-days-without-school.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8142913730559833727</id><published>2007-10-13T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T21:53:18.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EXAMS ARE OVER! :DDDD &lt;div&gt;Now I'm currently slacking at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently there's nothing to do and I can use the com whenever I want. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After school went to Bishan to play waterbombs with Jem&amp;amp;eggplants&amp;amp;Xiaoqi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was FUN la, DAMN HIONG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate Shiyao for throwing at us and dint get wet. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her aiming is superb lor. Mine sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each person had around 20 packets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; One station each. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Threw like crazy people &amp;amp; yea, damn fun. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were all wet in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Xiaoqi's house with Qimei &amp;amp; Jem while the others went over to Shiyao's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met around 1215 for lunch at the coffee shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunch-ed, then to Bishan Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mood somehow changed, then everything sucked. :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Home &amp;amp; chiong-ed Art.&lt;br /&gt;Okay la, I admit my Art is like damn xiaohaizi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An example of xiaohaizi's Art is this ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120668460706496978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RxBE1aT1AdI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/jQEC6i9uWls/s200/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hahaha, but I dint draw that for final piece la! xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday ;&lt;br /&gt;Art exam in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why we can't talk during Art exam. :l&lt;br /&gt;Not like we can copy anything during Art righttttt. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art was rather funny. :D&lt;br /&gt;Xinjie's comment for me on Friendster was damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;"and natalie painted yourself instead of her art work during our art exams!"&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Apparently my hand was full of Red paint.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the stupid me told Jem it couldn't be washed away. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Mrs V. Lee with girls ytd.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, all of them were damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;Thought we were taking height and weight but turned out to be taking height only.&lt;br /&gt;After that, she talked to us for awhile &amp;amp; dismissed us.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Compass to meet Jem.&lt;br /&gt;..............................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;Shant talk about what happened next, was rather pissing.&lt;br /&gt;Was rather pissed off la. &amp;amp; rather impulsive.&lt;br /&gt;Took a walk around the neighbourhood while they settled their stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't want to interfere cos I was like making it worse.&lt;br /&gt;* Glad I'm not in the mood to scold. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to take 161. Wanted to go Woodlands to find Jean.&lt;br /&gt;Chased a 161 &amp;amp; didn't know which direction it was going.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up in the wrong direction &amp;amp; in Hougang -.-&lt;br /&gt;So told Jean to meet her at Amk around evening instead.&lt;br /&gt;Took 165 home with Jem after that.&lt;br /&gt;Reached the marketplace, then he had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Walked home after that, &amp;amp; someone stalked us.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody scary. Thought it was just a coincidence but realised that guy was seriously stalking us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Firstly ; he kept looking at us.&lt;br /&gt;Then ; he ended up walking behind us. Didnt take over us or anything.&lt;br /&gt;Next ; tried to test if he really was stalking us.&lt;br /&gt;So I walked past a staircase and made sure he walked past too.&lt;br /&gt;Then turned back &amp;amp; walked up the stairs with Jem.&lt;br /&gt;He changed direction &amp;amp; came up the stairs too.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously thought it was just a coincidence la.&lt;br /&gt;Told Jem about it. &amp;amp; We walked faster.&lt;br /&gt;Reached 5th floor and crossed the corridor, switched staircase.&lt;br /&gt;When we reached the staircase, he was crossing the corridor still.&lt;br /&gt;Walked up the stairs quickly to 9th floor, den me&amp;amp;Jem went on separate ways.&lt;br /&gt;I thought we alr lost him.&lt;br /&gt;Went home &amp;amp; after that, Jem told me he saw that guy at 9th floor.&lt;br /&gt;Thats so freaky laaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;Sicko. I dowan go out alone alr lor. Damn freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home, told my parents about it.&lt;br /&gt;They asked me not to go out alone for the time being. :)&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Mummy after that to get my mem card from Jean.&lt;br /&gt;Then off to Pizzahut for dinner. :)&lt;br /&gt;Had the cheesy fondue pizza.&lt;br /&gt;Its damn CHEESY, guess people who reallyreally love cheese would love the pizza.&lt;br /&gt;But I got a little nauseous after eating too much of cheese. Mummy too.&lt;br /&gt;Should have gotten the previous order. Hawaiian pizza with Hut's platters. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Sheena, Lihui &amp;amp; Germaine at Pizzahut.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Said Hello, and talked a little.&lt;br /&gt;They seemed like they couldn't recognise me. :l&lt;br /&gt;Have I changed alot? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, went to hub to walkwalk around a little.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Levis &amp;amp; dragged Mummy in :D&lt;br /&gt;But she needed to pee so we didn't see anything at all. :l&lt;br /&gt;Home after that, &amp;amp; online.&lt;br /&gt;Went off around 11? Cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;Then called Jem &amp;amp; he accompanied me to brush teeth. :D&lt;br /&gt;Cont talking till around 1220? Den off to sleep. :)&lt;br /&gt;Muchmuchmuch thanks to Jem for accompanying me on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;If not I wouldnt have brushed my teeth ytd. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friendster isn't working for me.&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I'd be using facebook more often alr.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway facebook's fun ^^&lt;br /&gt;Trying out Livejournal soon too. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replies to tags ;&lt;br /&gt;Yenni - My exams are over wahaha. Talk to you tonightttt :D &amp;amp; I went to read my horoscope thingy alr. Quite freaky la! Hahaha. Stupid stalker.&lt;br /&gt;Qimei - Exams are over! :D Hahaha. Relink you asap (:&lt;br /&gt;Huiting - I did? I dont remember. xD &amp;amp; Yes, exams are over! Will I be in the same class as you? =x I dont think so D:&lt;br /&gt;Hweee - That's not the website I'm using. Haha. ;DDD Outing soon with Xinjie &amp;amp; people? :D&lt;br /&gt;Annlyn - Hello! :D Love you too haha :D&lt;br /&gt;Bee - Wont buang oneeee, must have confidence okay :D&lt;br /&gt;Joey - Heh, thanks! :D Woah your science is good! Mine sucks :l&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never found a love like this. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8142913730559833727?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8142913730559833727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8142913730559833727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/10/exams-are-over-dddd-now-im-currently.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RxBE1aT1AdI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/jQEC6i9uWls/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8143130994257809810</id><published>2007-10-12T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T07:39:41.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Jem's the best I'll ever have. ♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone jealous? ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8143130994257809810?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8143130994257809810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8143130994257809810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/10/jems-best-ill-ever-have.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-303046294661369645</id><published>2007-10-10T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T03:47:40.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU READING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SINCE ITS WHITE, ITS NOT MEANT TO BE SEEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;uajfakhuilsriadguyatidajfks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;dsfjasaklfsuietjhaejuisofrlekfgjeigua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;djafklsjgfuiayteahjdsflajhtiaeualfksgja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ust say you are rather bhb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;kgdajgaieuteajgkajskgldiagoptuiauteaepjgpaejg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;his life doesn't revolve around you for goodness sake &amp;amp; stop accusing people la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;keajkgjadotue8augieajgkaeg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;he hasnt done it and im sure of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;kajfksjaiueriouat8euatjgekiajgkdlgaie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hes told me about it himself and so you shld stop guessing and thinking hes thinking abt you all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;he hasnt mentioned A SINGLE SHIT about you okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so you better stop saying any bullshit abt him too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you say he must be badmouth-ing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i wonder who's talking abt who, huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i swear he hasnt said anything abt you so you jollywell stop saying anything abt him too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;now i believe you did *that just for the sake of doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;by seeing what you told me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hey, this time youre wrong okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you said he ___ _ _____ ____.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;what about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I THINK YOU ___ _ ____ _______ ____ LA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;YES I AM ANGRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but so what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;what can i do right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you want to pick on him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;even if i talk sense into you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;even if i talk shit to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you also wont do anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;well anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;even if hes ___ _______ ____ ___&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;doesnt make a difference to his life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;because you are such a *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SMILES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-303046294661369645?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/303046294661369645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/303046294661369645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-hell-are-you-reading-since-its.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-5125936005697591646</id><published>2007-10-08T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T02:08:17.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Math sucked today D:&lt;br /&gt;I trusted myself instead of the calculator.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT A CLEVER GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so damn stuuuuuuupid la D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not studying today, maybe start on my mindmap for Art.&lt;br /&gt;Have to start on Art alr, if not no time.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jem please start on your Art too, stop playing Final Fantasy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook is still funnnnnn. Hahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;People joinjoin! Guarentee veryvery fun. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Replies to tags!&lt;br /&gt;Joey - Happy belated birthday! Guess you don't have anymore papers. Haha. I still have 4 D:&lt;br /&gt;Huiting - Muttons are funny! Haha. I flagged the bus for you all today. :D&lt;br /&gt;Yenni - Jiayou for your last paper tmr! Rahhh, so many schools finish faster than mine. :(&lt;br /&gt;Bee - Yeah, exaaaaaaaams! D: Jiayou uhhhh, pia till the end! Wahaha. xD&lt;br /&gt;Luyi - Where got? 987 very little play lor. 987 rocks still, alot of nicenice songs. Hahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You’re the only one that knows me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love it when you hold me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never find a love like this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-5125936005697591646?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5125936005697591646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5125936005697591646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/10/math-sucked-today-d-i-trusted-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-9121865972861659284</id><published>2007-10-06T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T07:44:14.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm bored. D:&lt;br /&gt;So I started using Facebook, &amp;amp; I can tell you its fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com"&gt;here:D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Register &amp;amp; add me hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Colbie Caillat's Bubbly.&lt;br /&gt;Its damn nice &amp;amp; I can't stop listening to it lor.&lt;br /&gt;Shall change that to my blog song asap. :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Change of blogskin soon too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dint study at all today.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked the whole day, dint touch Art too.&lt;br /&gt;Lazy laaaaa, let me relax for awhile first.&lt;br /&gt;Tmr's studying for Math paper 2.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna explore how the hell to use the curve ruler.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Also how to solve graph qns. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happened today morning which made me damn paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, I still must apologise.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I seemed rather rude. :l&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, so sorry to Jem's mummy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that Jem will feel better &amp;amp; no more giddiness! :D&lt;br /&gt;Rest early hor, don't sleep so late.&lt;br /&gt;*Pokes* &amp;amp; shows handsign. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight everyone. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-9121865972861659284?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/9121865972861659284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/9121865972861659284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-5128046682004179640</id><published>2007-10-05T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T06:43:07.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Listening to 98.7's Top 20 countdown.&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently having fun downloading songs! :D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks sososo much to Yenni for telling me about this web.&lt;br /&gt;Now I have all the songs that I want.&lt;br /&gt;From 98.7 FM, haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;I realised muttons are funny people. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam feverrrr! D:&lt;br /&gt;Exams sucked, especially Science.&lt;br /&gt;Dont wish to talk about it though, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Jem says its over alr, so its no use thinking about it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;Have been studying for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been coming online for the past 5 days!&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of myself, haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went Compass with Jem, Sherry, Sira &amp;amp; Adrian.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously Adrian was left out =x so he left after sleeping in KFC for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;We ate, then went walking about in Cold Storage before leaving for Badminton!&lt;br /&gt;Rather energized today, so I think played quite alot?&lt;br /&gt;Jem didn't want to play with me :(&lt;br /&gt;But we still played la, haha.&lt;br /&gt;He's good at badminton uh. :D&lt;br /&gt;Double date uh, hahaha ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badminton, laughlaugh talktalk.&lt;br /&gt;Mango juice! :D&lt;br /&gt;Left around 345?&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't find any cabs around, so kept walking.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home around 415.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a great day. Fun badminton uh! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie &amp;amp; Jem = happy couple okay x3 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tags replieeees ;&lt;br /&gt;Huiting - Hahaha, you forever accident prone la! Good luck for eoys too! :D&lt;br /&gt;Joey - Happy early birthday okay! :D Jiayou for your exams!&lt;br /&gt;Cindy - Hellooo! :D Good luck for your eoys too! Hahaha, aim go same class! xD&lt;br /&gt;Yenn - Today's Friday and let's reeeeeeelax! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-5128046682004179640?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5128046682004179640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5128046682004179640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/10/listening-to-98.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-764922797764510910</id><published>2007-09-30T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T06:45:42.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY'S THE 30TH. :D&lt;br /&gt;Happyhappy 6th month bunny!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; happyhappy 4th month to Jean &amp;amp; consolation prize? Lol =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up earlyearly today, met Yenni @ 930.&lt;br /&gt;Went to shopshop for ingredients, then went back up to her house around 1030.&lt;br /&gt;Started on my "breakfast in a glass :D"&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Yenni &amp;amp; her mum's help, I got it done around 1115.&lt;br /&gt;Bus-ed to Rivervale Mall.&lt;br /&gt;Sneaked into Jem's condo :D &amp;amp; met him at the lift lobby.&lt;br /&gt;Got lost on the way, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Was rather happy when I saw how worried he was. =x&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sorry bunny for saying that. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the yoghurt from me, den we started walking around the whole place.&lt;br /&gt;He drank it, &amp;amp; I think not very sweet la.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid aunty give me sour banana and sour strawberry. Bloodyhell &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, he said I shld have added sugar!&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw his tutor go up to his house.&lt;br /&gt;Asked me to go up with him for tuition, and after a little hesitation I went up.&lt;br /&gt;I was damn paiseh laaaaa. D:&lt;br /&gt;Tuition-ed, realised how bad my Algebra was.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; What a messy person I am uh, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Jem's a pro, haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished tuition, had lunch thanks to Jem's mummy. :D&lt;br /&gt;Studied a little after that, helped him with his MT compo.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, rather distracted leh.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't really focus. :l&lt;br /&gt;Left around 4 after Daddy called me for " a thousand times " LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home around 440, &amp;amp; went for dinnerrrr.&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet homeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yenn's having her exams tmr alr, JIAYOUUUUU!&lt;br /&gt;I will support you, haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; to everyoneeee esp&lt;br /&gt;; Jem&lt;br /&gt;; eggplants&lt;br /&gt;; colourful bangalas&lt;br /&gt;; volleyballers&lt;br /&gt;; 204riannnns&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK &amp;amp; ALL THE BEST FOR YOUR EOYS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I shall not use the com for the whole week!&lt;br /&gt;I mean, try my best to uhhhh. :D&lt;br /&gt;INTENSIVE MUGGING STARTS FROM TMR :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-764922797764510910?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/764922797764510910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/764922797764510910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/todays-30th.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-3968697575354841330</id><published>2007-09-28T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T06:29:25.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can't remember much for the past few days, just try and remember as much as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday;&lt;br /&gt;Hmt, then Art.&lt;br /&gt;The whole class was late for Art, cos we thought that we're supposed to stay in class for Art.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I dint know a single shit abt going up to Art Rm for Art class la.&lt;br /&gt;Den after awhile, after me&amp;Sherry rushed down the the 1st floor, we saw K. Sai and she told Shiyao that we were supposed to go to Art room.&lt;br /&gt;Got the news, dragged a little, den went to the 1st floor stairs to look for Jem.&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't going for Art class, so I went up by myself first.&lt;br /&gt;Reached even earlier than the girls, even though I went down before coming up.&lt;br /&gt;Shows how slow they were walking uh, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiyao was damn hot over the K. Sai thing.&lt;br /&gt;K. Sai insisted that she told us about coming to Art Rm in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;I dint hear la, but I think some other people heard.&lt;br /&gt;They also never go up, &amp; also nobody say anything.&lt;br /&gt;So ofcos nobody go up lor.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; She asked us if we were apologetic, apparently I wasn't because I dint hear a single shit.&lt;br /&gt;Okay la, I admit that after that I (and some of the people in the class) were wrong when we went up late for class even after she informed us.&lt;br /&gt;But I still dint feel apologetic over the first incident.&lt;br /&gt;So when she asked, only like 4 people said they were apologetic.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; They went over to the other room for one-to-one attention.&lt;br /&gt;Most of the guys went over after that, act nia.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; MOST OF THE GIRLS STAYED!&lt;br /&gt;When Licheng &amp; guys wanted to go over to the next classroom, the door was locked alr.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps she locked us out deliberately.&lt;br /&gt;But who cares, she alr instructed us what to do alr lor. Why still need special attention. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Eng lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Tried to calm Jem down &amp; cheer him up.&lt;br /&gt;He felt better after that, and it got rather funny when I asked him for the recipe for sandwich. :D&lt;br /&gt;Home Econs was next, made sandwich!&lt;br /&gt;My salmon mayo sandwich turned out okay, but its like very plain compared to others.&lt;br /&gt;Ate one of them, and gave the other to Jem.&lt;br /&gt;No more for Daddy, although he said he wanted it. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday;&lt;br /&gt;Cant remember anything leh. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday;&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to be reminded of smashing my phone ever again. :l&lt;br /&gt;So I wont be mentioning it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sch went to meet Lynne.&lt;br /&gt;Told her abt my problems &amp; about my phone, she was like laughing at me for smashing my phone D:&lt;br /&gt;She had another appointment at 130, so I left &amp; went to find Jem &amp; guys outside Com Lab.&lt;br /&gt;Listened to them talk, &amp; then up to 3rd floor back corridor &amp; slacked.&lt;br /&gt;Went for oral, &amp; it sucked I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;I cant say anything properly at all la, I cant express myself properly.&lt;br /&gt;Very scaaaaaaaaaaary D:&lt;br /&gt;Haha Kiok Soy scared me off! ._.&lt;br /&gt;After oral saw Sebas outside Staff Room, then after that saw Jem.&lt;br /&gt;Went up to 3rd floor again. We are lazy people. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Walked along the corridor &amp; I was caught by Ms Tee for attire when she was having oral with Shili I think.&lt;br /&gt;It was like wth? She oral halfway also can catch attire. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went up to library &amp; slacked with Jem &amp; guys again.&lt;br /&gt;Gao xiao. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Left around 330 &amp; went home sweet homeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thurs;&lt;br /&gt;Suckedddd a whole lot.&lt;br /&gt;Dint really talk to Jem at all.&lt;br /&gt;After sch at 1015, went to HE room to present HE.&lt;br /&gt;Then went back to class, Jem was gone alr.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Compass &amp; thought of going to find him &amp; talk for awhile, but he dint want to.&lt;br /&gt;So I want to compass for nothing, &amp; took 159 back home again. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, completed my macaroni bits. :D&lt;br /&gt;Jem called me once I finished, &amp; apologised.&lt;br /&gt;Its okay darling, everything's over. (:&lt;br /&gt;Napped after he put down, till 5+.&lt;br /&gt;ENERGISED! :D&lt;br /&gt;Dinner, then off to Lit journal.&lt;br /&gt;Jem called, talked for awhile den stopped.&lt;br /&gt;Dint talk to Yenni ytd. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fri;&lt;br /&gt;Late for school, bus late. =x&lt;br /&gt;Inside info, we know it ourselves. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passed the present to Jem. (:&lt;br /&gt;PE, badminton-ed with Luyi, Jean &amp; Beeting.&lt;br /&gt;Did alot of laughing, and den singles with Luyi.&lt;br /&gt;Tired alr lor, like restless restless lidat. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reeeeeecess, asked Jem to open the box.&lt;br /&gt;But its kinda screwed cos the macaroni bits dropped off.&lt;br /&gt;I officially hate alphabetic macaroni. Rahhhh D:&lt;br /&gt;Sent songs, got rather high.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Wished Sherry happy birthday with her 14 birthday pokes. :D&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Sherry, all the best for Eoys uh, clever girl xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiong-ed Lit during PC, while Jean was sleeping throughout. Piggy laaaaa! =x&lt;br /&gt;Geog was next, Jem's group presented.&lt;br /&gt;Paid fullllll attention to him, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Den carried on with Lit journal, &amp; passed to John to help me hand in. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, waited for Jem while he talked to his friends, den went to talktalk.&lt;br /&gt;Something happened, tried to cheeeeer Jem up.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I'm a stubborn girl, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I guess some of my crap cheered him up uh. :D&lt;br /&gt;However, the rest of the crap did not work &amp; perhaps got him a little pissed off. :(&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after that he returned to school for oral &amp; I went home.&lt;br /&gt;Got real tired because I've got *.&lt;br /&gt;Really tired &amp; I can just fall asleep in any position right now. :l&lt;br /&gt;Just like Xinjie! Hahaha :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, byebyeee.&lt;br /&gt;I want to sleep early tonight! Tireddd D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-3968697575354841330?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3968697575354841330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3968697575354841330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/cant-remember-much-for-past-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-5115704096936657393</id><published>2007-09-26T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T06:35:45.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I WANT TO BRING MY PHONE FOR SERVICING.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT CAREEEEEEEEEE! D:&lt;br /&gt;Luckily Dad said he will bring my phone for servicing for me.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS ALOT :D&lt;br /&gt;Blog abt today next time, I guess nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;Just that I smashed my phone on the floor and everything flew out.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Thanks to people who picked up my phone parts for me yea.&lt;br /&gt;Well so now the screen is spoilt? I think the glass is broken.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I WANT IT REPAIRED ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;I want my walkman phone backkkkkkkkkkkkk D:&lt;br /&gt;I really regret what I did laaaaaa D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;Girl, I'm &lt;s&gt;disappointed&lt;/s&gt; in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-5115704096936657393?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5115704096936657393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5115704096936657393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-want-to-bring-my-phone-for-servicing.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-3115575406065972429</id><published>2007-09-25T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T07:33:08.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I realise I'm difficult to understand because I'm weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well, isn't that the case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was.. Okay I guess.&lt;br /&gt;School was normal, I was feeling the same as how I felt yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Found out something which maybe, perhaps, I wasn't supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;Well you cant hide it from me forever what.&lt;br /&gt;And anyway, I cant do anything about it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chem test somehow sucked.&lt;br /&gt;I think my test for gas is wrong leh.&lt;br /&gt;I tested for carbon dioxide becos it was carbonate. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; To think of it now, I realise that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Carbonate + acid = Salt + carbon dioxide + water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Don't know correct anot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hope so bahhhhh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sch stayed back in class for some talking/scolding by Mrs V. Lee for most of the girls in our class &amp;amp; a few more boys because we were "defiant" to Mdm Sai.&lt;br /&gt;Well, nothing much happened to us, just a warning.&lt;br /&gt;I dont think we'll do that again anyway. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply to tags:&lt;br /&gt;Xinjie: Haha thanks! Happy &amp;amp; sleepy girl uhhhhh :D&lt;br /&gt;Cris: Hello! Haha thanks. Link you up asap :)&lt;br /&gt;Yenni: Talking to you now on Msn alr, wheee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its mugging period, everyone jiayouuuuuu for EOYS!&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight &amp;amp; sleep early everyone. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-3115575406065972429?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/feeds/3115575406065972429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4386415126393634551&amp;postID=3115575406065972429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3115575406065972429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3115575406065972429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-realise-im-difficult-to-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-5546271633780235470</id><published>2007-09-24T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T07:13:15.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just want things to go my way.&lt;br /&gt;Well I feel I'm weird, cos I have different thinking from others.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. :l&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;Good luck mugging everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-5546271633780235470?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5546271633780235470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5546271633780235470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-just-want-things-to-go-my-way.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-3337065213544607304</id><published>2007-09-22T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T06:49:50.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jem my bunny :(&lt;br /&gt;Please come home asap!&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried for your safety la. =x&lt;br /&gt;Hope you're fine, she's not doing anything to you.&lt;br /&gt;Oei, let Jem go home alr la.&lt;br /&gt;You've had enough fun alr. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-3337065213544607304?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3337065213544607304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3337065213544607304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/jem-my-bunny-please-come-home-asap-im.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-1936425042873489718</id><published>2007-09-21T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T07:05:40.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lips of an angel is nicenicenicenice! :D&lt;br /&gt;Am I very lag? I think so.&lt;br /&gt;Dl-ed that song by accident.&lt;br /&gt;Found it greaaaaaaaat :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Chem Lab in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Did some practical, and Junyong's wax flew onto my skirt. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Its like, literally FLEW onto my skirt la.&lt;br /&gt;I thought who threw the wax at me. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was Eng, sat with Jem and calmed him down a little.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I made him even more agitated. :(&lt;br /&gt;Sorry baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths, sat with Qimei :)&lt;br /&gt;Miss Yap gave ALOT of Maths qns to do. Ofcos I dint finish :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess, was hell. ._.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what I was doing &amp;amp; what I was thinking la.&lt;br /&gt;So.. Yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese history again, spent the time doing my timetable for ytd, today, tmr &amp;amp; Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I was seriously too bored alr.&lt;br /&gt;Actl kinda pity GHF la, he like put in alot of efforts to come up with the slides.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; In the end almost half of the class was sleeping &amp;amp; he had to wake all of them up. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog was last, we presented our proj.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, guess it was okay.&lt;br /&gt;Good job girls :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home &amp;amp; watched Dead Silence with Jem.&lt;br /&gt;Damn lagggggg, so we only managed to watch part 3.&lt;br /&gt;Complete the rest next time bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to get a haircut on Wed, Mummy forced me to cut my fringe ._.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, straight fringe again, but STRAIGHTER.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I regret cutting okay.&lt;br /&gt;I want my fringe back :(&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; My hair is like alot alot thinner alr.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy says she'll bring me for rebonding at the end of the hair.&lt;br /&gt;THATS HOORAY :D&lt;br /&gt;Finished my Art, came online &amp;amp; slept around 1130 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today;&lt;br /&gt;Science was as confusing as usual. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Next was PE, we played badminton!&lt;br /&gt;Funfunfunfunfun but dint play much :(&lt;br /&gt;Dint play until like very tired &amp;amp; cannot cont anymore those kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was Maths, another whole chunk of homework again ._.&lt;br /&gt;Then was recess, I sian diao for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;PC time, everything went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Until we came home, den things got better.&lt;br /&gt;But in the end dint go with them to celebrate lantern fest.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm staying at home, using the com and rotting along ._.&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO STUDY!&lt;br /&gt;I DINT STUDY A SINGLE SHIT TODAY :D&lt;br /&gt;Haha, see how, maybe study later.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm kinda tired alr. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SPAMMER WHO SCOLDED YENNI&amp;amp;HER FRIEND SHOULD GET A LIFE :D&lt;br /&gt;Got name dowan use, use other people's name.&lt;br /&gt;How stupid is that. Haha :D&lt;br /&gt;Gogogogogo, get your ass outta that blog.&lt;br /&gt;Dont ever come back, we dont need you to be there to destroy the blog.&lt;br /&gt;Thankies :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tags reply;&lt;br /&gt;Qimei - :D&lt;br /&gt;Yenni - But today's still screwed :(&lt;br /&gt;Xinjie - Yes I keep the 3 stars stars! :D &amp;amp; Thanks for your concern yeaaaaaaa :D&lt;br /&gt;Huiting - EHH YOU DAMN FUNNY LA! I read alr I keep laughing. Admit that youre more accident prone than me laaaaa! xD&lt;br /&gt;Hweewen - Yessssss thanks Hwee for recommending me the song :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadaaaa, I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye :D&lt;br /&gt;it's really good to hear &lt;s&gt;your&lt;/s&gt; jemmychung's voice say my name, it sounds so sweet. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-1936425042873489718?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1936425042873489718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1936425042873489718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/lips-of-angel-is-nicenicenicenice-d-am.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-1874109546975197367</id><published>2007-09-21T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T07:06:28.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As life goes on I’m starting to learn more and more about responsibility&lt;br /&gt;I realize everything I do is affecting the people around me&lt;br /&gt;So I want to take this time out and apologize for things I have done&lt;br /&gt;And things that have not occurred yet&lt;br /&gt;And the things they don’t want to take responsibility for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the times I left you home&lt;br /&gt;I was on the road and you were alone&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the times that I had to go&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the fact that I did not know&lt;br /&gt;That you were sitting home just wishing we&lt;br /&gt;Could go back to when it was just you and me&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the times I would neglect&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the times I disrespect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the wrong things that I’ve done&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry I’m not always there for my son&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the fact that I am not aware&lt;br /&gt;That you can’t sleep at night when I am not there&lt;br /&gt;Because I am in the streets like everyday&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the things that I did not say&lt;br /&gt;Like how you are the best thing in my world&lt;br /&gt;And how I am so proud to call you my girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chrous:&lt;br /&gt;I understand that there’s some problems&lt;br /&gt;And I’m not too blind to look&lt;br /&gt;All the pain you kept inside you&lt;br /&gt;Even though you might not shook&lt;br /&gt;If I can't apologize for being wrong&lt;br /&gt;Then it’s just a shame on me&lt;br /&gt;I’d be the reason for your pain&lt;br /&gt;And you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;said, you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;said, you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;said, you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the things that he put you through&lt;br /&gt;and all the times you didn't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that you had to go and sell those bags&lt;br /&gt;To try to stay busy till you heard from dad&lt;br /&gt;You would rather be home with all your kids&lt;br /&gt;as one big family with love and bliss&lt;br /&gt;Even though pops treated us like kings&lt;br /&gt;He got a second wife and you didn't agree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got up and left you there all alone&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that you had to do it on your own&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I went and added to your grief&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that you son was once a thief&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I grew up way to fast&lt;br /&gt;I wish I would've listened and not be so bad&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that your life turned out this way&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that the feds came and took me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that there’s some problems&lt;br /&gt;And I’m not too blind to look&lt;br /&gt;All the pain you kept inside you&lt;br /&gt;Even though you might not shook&lt;br /&gt;If I can't apologize for being wrong&lt;br /&gt;Then it’s just a shame on me&lt;br /&gt;I’d be the reason for your pain&lt;br /&gt;And you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;said, you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;said, you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;said, you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;you could put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first part of Akon's Sorry, Blame it on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I understand that there’s some problems&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I’m not too blind to look &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the pain you kept inside you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though you might not shook&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I can't apologize for being wrong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then it’s just a shame on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’d be the reason for your pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you could put the blame on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-1874109546975197367?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1874109546975197367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1874109546975197367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/as-life-goes-on-im-starting-to-learn.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8652321999362611876</id><published>2007-09-21T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T15:19:06.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why do you have to spoil the fun everytime?&lt;br /&gt;Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't expecting much anyway.&lt;br /&gt;So much, for doing everything on time.&lt;br /&gt;For studying like a nerdshit.&lt;br /&gt;Study hard and no play hard huh?&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I don't want to become a nerdshit for goodness' sake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8652321999362611876?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8652321999362611876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8652321999362611876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/why-do-you-have-to-spoil-fun-everytime.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8810091606950766644</id><published>2007-09-20T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T08:05:46.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haven't been using the com recently.&lt;br /&gt;Busy with Art ._. Oh &amp;amp; Home Econs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished my Art alr.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I finished my mindmap, 2 boxes of ideas, research [cos Jean says dont need to print], colour scheme, and final.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm proud of myself :D&lt;br /&gt;I shall get at least a pass for my Art.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to fail Art anymore, I regrettttttttt :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My timetable has been working! :D&lt;br /&gt;I managed to finish everything that was supposed to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Tmr will be the REEEEEEELAX day! :D&lt;br /&gt;I told Dad about tmr night's celebration in school.&lt;br /&gt;I think he wants to let me go lor, he dint really object to me going.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; He asked me to ask mummy.&lt;br /&gt;So I asked, mummy was so leng jing and she allowed me to go :D&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that greaaaaaaaat!&lt;br /&gt;I hope she won't change her mind tmr.&lt;br /&gt;She's in a good mood today hur. :D&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she knows that I've been studying alot and been a guai daughter.&lt;br /&gt;So she's allowing me to go and have fun for just a few hours ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm happyhappyhappyyyyy now.&lt;br /&gt;Hope tmr will turn out well, no mistakes at all!&lt;br /&gt;HOORAAAAAAAAAAAAY.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going shopping with Yenni I dont care :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Yenni cheer up &amp;amp; LAUGH :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, happy birthday Jem's mummy!&lt;br /&gt;Add points for me please :D&lt;br /&gt;* Jem knows what I'm talking aboutttt :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8810091606950766644?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8810091606950766644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8810091606950766644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/havent-been-using-com-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-3729760725021842846</id><published>2007-09-18T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T06:53:56.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I managed to finish 2 boxes of my Art ideas &amp;amp; the whole colour scheme WITHOUT colours. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Thats quite a great achievement for me though. Heeee :D&lt;br /&gt;So, my timetable's not screwed up actually!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's oral tmr. D:&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to everyone having oral tmr, jiayouuuuuuuu! :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be the last to finish man. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Reg 1 - 9 in the school hall.&lt;br /&gt;Tester Mr Chow.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; unfortunately, I'm reg no 9. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Tmr's afternoon will be wasted.&lt;br /&gt;But maybe before oral can go study for awhile in the library. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to reply tags cos Jean asked me to. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Joey - Happy twinny day yesterday! :D Haha dont know how to pass present to you also leh :l&lt;br /&gt;Huiting - Jamie is your senior! :D I'm your senior too muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Xinjie - You've got abey? Aiyo D: I've got Chow Z Z. =x Make sure you don't sleep during oral! =x&lt;br /&gt;Yenni - Where got very longgggg. Sorry uh, very busy =x Friday bah :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done, haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-3729760725021842846?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3729760725021842846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3729760725021842846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-managed-to-finish-2-boxes-of-my-art.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-7876600545131458795</id><published>2007-09-15T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T08:42:02.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cant believe just how suay I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Miss Tanyenni, Jem signed out at 8:56:11&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I signed in at 8:57:46&lt;br /&gt;Wtf? So suay lorrrrr! D:&lt;br /&gt;I havent talked to Mr Jem for VERY LONG.&lt;br /&gt;I swear its more than 24 hours and I can't take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jem where are you? :O&lt;br /&gt;I called you on your handphone, its off.&lt;br /&gt;Are you out again, and your phone no batt again?&lt;br /&gt;I miss you laaaaaaa. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap. I hatehatehatehatehatehatehate signing in late.&lt;br /&gt;Now I can only stay here and wait till you come online? If you will.&lt;br /&gt;Or wait till you on your phone.&lt;br /&gt;Or, wait till tmr. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS YOU LA! T.T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take care of your earhole okay. T.T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-7876600545131458795?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/7876600545131458795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/7876600545131458795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-cant-believe-just-how-suay-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-918765771569290958</id><published>2007-09-12T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T06:42:12.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a boring life :X&lt;br /&gt;I sudd dont know what to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;Like really nothing to blog about leh. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Even if have, also forgot alr.&lt;br /&gt;Just dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;My mind is blank now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jem didnt come to school today. D:&lt;br /&gt;Met him at Compass after that den went watch half of Dead Silence.&lt;br /&gt;Its creepy &amp; I still wanna continue watching!&lt;br /&gt;I dont care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye, goodnight everyoneee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-918765771569290958?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/918765771569290958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/918765771569290958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-have-boring-life-x-i-sudd-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-3456472079815783231</id><published>2007-09-08T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T20:39:48.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RuIZIQtVkwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/MVaBH-IddQE/s1600-h/DSC04711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107672557106336514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RuIZIQtVkwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/MVaBH-IddQE/s320/DSC04711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bunny is the cutest :D&lt;br /&gt;PS: Yenni when are you finally gonna edit the pictureeee D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-3456472079815783231?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3456472079815783231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3456472079815783231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/bunny-is-cutest-d-ps-yenni-when-are-you.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RuIZIQtVkwI/AAAAAAAAAFI/MVaBH-IddQE/s72-c/DSC04711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-412902588738760088</id><published>2007-09-07T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T08:32:28.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Todaytodaytoday! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;After &lt;s&gt;crying&lt;/s&gt; for around 3 hours I still got to go out with Jem.&lt;br /&gt;Prepared &amp; left house at 125? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go to Vivo originally. ._.&lt;br /&gt;But too late alr. So we wanted to go to J8.&lt;br /&gt;Also couldn't make it in time for the movie at 145.&lt;br /&gt;So changed again, to Amk Hub. [;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Qimei walking when I was on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Called her, chatted for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Then called Luyi to check on some stuff and ended up conferencing with her&amp;beebee.&lt;br /&gt;Reached Amk Hub &amp;amp; put down as I was rushing to get the Ratatouille movie tix! :D&lt;br /&gt;Jem reached and didn't want to join me in the queue ._.&lt;br /&gt;Called him to come over if not I'd go out of the queue! So he joined me. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went in for the movie!&lt;br /&gt;Ratatouille was okay, some parts quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;Its amazing how the rat pulls the hair. LOL. :X&lt;br /&gt;Huanrong called to disiao me&amp;Jem in the middle of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;I dint pick up cos my phone was in the bag, so they called Jem.&lt;br /&gt;Jem felt the vibrations &amp;amp; picked up after missing a call from them ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie ended, then went to J8 for lunch - cos I thought I was meeting Mummy for dinner there.&lt;br /&gt;Reached, then Mummy called Jem ._. and told me that she was having a headache.&lt;br /&gt;So not coming anymore = no more delicious dinner :(&lt;br /&gt;Went for lunch at Kfc and ate two of Jemmy's cookies! :D&lt;br /&gt;Tasty, delicious, most of all SWEEEEET :D&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou darling :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished &amp; walked home from J8.&lt;br /&gt;Darling finally took a photo with me!&lt;br /&gt;Okay took 2, I'll be posting it I guess. ;D&lt;br /&gt;Laterrr. But I'll only post one, cos the other one my fringe is UGLY and Jemmy's face kena cut ._.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm not a good photographer ._.&lt;br /&gt;So Jemmy, we shall take more &amp; train my photography skills! xDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had alotalotalotalotalot fun today.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou darling &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Shall end here. Goodbye &amp;amp; goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-412902588738760088?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/412902588738760088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/412902588738760088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/todaytodaytoday-3-after-crying-for.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-6607331741855739377</id><published>2007-09-07T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T07:25:01.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;deYASbfaOe9qwai48iqwjaerijand,smd,majwihrkjnfmdzxjlfasFJRiquw4iq&lt;br /&gt;u38ruq8ijrwiajdfklafklansmfjanfjanrjawrwafnwakjdnakjfnkwjanfwjarhuwajhruq2h4qu92r&lt;br /&gt;uqhfu89awfuanjfnsfz snfasjdn ajdwajwajrwa9qw0ur48iaur83u458w3thuaehjhfjanfjdnafjnfjsnf a&lt;br /&gt;j fajfhauwrh awrjaor[aeti93u5893u583u 83mfiakkjklaejfklamfjadnjabv jidsfasdmashdayeanwmaeurikao oabmaoji duikadklafnakjnfuahruahriuwhayfwhauri38irjdjbfanfklkahfp afkmawskaflair&lt;br /&gt;dfoasifaroair9ir0i3ijfkajef9i3r9tu84 8gisjdfafiak[fairjaiekrooaei02ia4538u5r43i jriawjroakrajiwrj83ur3 9ruiajriajr awijrijwaifaw[riur3483u5jfuajuwaejurhauerhanfjesmfkamsdklamrri;'r'qajrijio5joi3u89jrkjihnjfkk&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkqui3y5ruy8q9u5kjrekqw&lt;br /&gt;e6t-6o90qi4593u8jijfkmjerqh5uji56opu35qi3umtfqwqlrfwjtq6;5rwde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazing how fucked up life can be/&lt;br /&gt;once again, the day is spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to natalie ling.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day is saved, thanks to Natalie Ling! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;Okay I shall blog later.&lt;br /&gt;Muchmuch fun today.&lt;br /&gt;But I've got something to do now :X&lt;br /&gt;So byebye ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-6607331741855739377?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6607331741855739377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6607331741855739377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/deyasbfaoe9qwai48iqwjaerijandsmdmajwihr.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-1019025716203993203</id><published>2007-09-07T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T18:25:49.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Congrats to Natalie Ling.&lt;br /&gt;*claps*&lt;br /&gt;Its Friday and my homework's not done.&lt;br /&gt;Not a single bit. :l&lt;br /&gt;Have been studying, yes studying, once I'm free for the past three days?&lt;br /&gt;I regretted wasting my first few days of the hols though.&lt;br /&gt;Dint study at all.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I'm going out today with Jem, so have to start doing homework at night alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;- Lit journal, Lit worksheet.&lt;br /&gt;;- English poster&lt;br /&gt;;- &lt;s&gt;Chemistry&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;- Geog project [ I dont even know what topic to do on ._. ]&lt;br /&gt;;- Anymore? OH ART! ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently only Chemistry's done.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I promise I'll start on English poster tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; No using of computer until it is finally done.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna restrict myself.&lt;br /&gt;Exams are nearrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ratouille later with Jem!&lt;br /&gt;Be back at night, but might not be online though.&lt;br /&gt;Might only come after I finish chiong-ing my English ._.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye for now.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone have a good day ahead [;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-1019025716203993203?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1019025716203993203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1019025716203993203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/congrats-to-natalie-ling.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-4645180402977583729</id><published>2007-09-05T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T21:24:34.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Honey's out for training &amp; I'm bored at home.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do online.&lt;br /&gt;Guess this is a great opportunity to start studying &amp;amp; doing homework.&lt;br /&gt;Always wanted to study but didn't because got stucked to the com. -.-&lt;br /&gt;So I shall start today, &amp; today shall be a study day! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briefly talk abt ytd before I go ;-&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Daddy ;D&lt;br /&gt;Watched Evan Almighty with Daddy &amp; Sis.&lt;br /&gt;Sis was late, Daddy went in first but left me outside waiting for Sis. D:&lt;br /&gt;Called Jem, he dint pick up. D:&lt;br /&gt;But aft awhile, Sis finally came.&lt;br /&gt;Rushed into the theatre &amp;amp; the movie started right away -.-&lt;br /&gt;Evan Almighty is funny!&lt;br /&gt;The front part is boring. But to the middle everyone started laughing like shit.&lt;br /&gt;Not a must watch, but if you wanna have a good laugh, yupp - this is the movie you should watch. [;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner, then watched TV till 10.&lt;br /&gt;Washed up &amp; called Jem.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to him till 1150? Around there, then I had to hang up D:&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Hun. D:&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway he had to sleep early cos there's trg today morning.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what time he slept at last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, off to study &amp;amp; homework!&lt;br /&gt;Byebye, good luck to everybody who is mugging!&lt;br /&gt;Jiayouuuuuuu ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Editted @ 12.21 Pm ;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm still here. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Sis talked to me online till now &amp; now I'm finally going to study. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha I shall quote something from her conversation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11:56 AM) y i n g s h i n g:&lt;br /&gt;yala guys very stupid one&lt;br /&gt;(11:56 AM) y i n g s h i n g:&lt;br /&gt;you must put it across very straighforwardly&lt;br /&gt;(11:56 AM) y i n g s h i n g:&lt;br /&gt;if not they wont understand one&lt;br /&gt;(11:56 AM) NATALIE!:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;(11:56 AM) NATALIE!:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah okay&lt;br /&gt;(11:56 AM) y i n g s h i n g:&lt;br /&gt;if ure angry dont beat about the bush&lt;br /&gt;(11:56 AM) NATALIE!:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;(11:56 AM) NATALIE!:&lt;br /&gt;you very funny&lt;br /&gt;(11:57 AM) y i n g s h i n g:&lt;br /&gt;jus say IM PISSED WITH YOU&lt;br /&gt;(11:57 AM) NATALIE!:&lt;br /&gt;WALAO&lt;br /&gt;(11:57 AM) NATALIE!:&lt;br /&gt;so straightforward&lt;br /&gt;(11:57 AM) y i n g s h i n g:&lt;br /&gt;bcos theyre all kns&lt;br /&gt;(11:57 AM) y i n g s h i n g:&lt;br /&gt;i am like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No offence to all guys!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; No worries Jem, I wont do that to you. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OFF TO STUDY, like finallyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-4645180402977583729?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4645180402977583729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4645180402977583729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/honeys-out-for-training-im-bored-at.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-2644899693053372282</id><published>2007-09-03T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T06:08:58.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Changed my blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;Spongeybob &amp; Patrick.&lt;br /&gt;Skin of the day ytd I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much t say abt today.&lt;br /&gt;Just tht, today's a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;Gone -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dtrfyguhklasfdirflireuteutefjkdmvkaklfjasjfiaeujrjaofafkefuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-2644899693053372282?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/2644899693053372282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/2644899693053372282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/changed-my-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-4887059308590500667</id><published>2007-09-02T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T05:05:18.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My friendster is down! D:&lt;br /&gt;I cant view my friends but I can view from the Home page.&lt;br /&gt;I think I got the virus from Luyi. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Or Shuting.&lt;br /&gt;Now you cant leave me any comments, until Friendster is finally fixed.&lt;br /&gt;If not, you can go &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/comments.phpuid=32643952"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/comments.php?uid=32643952"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cant click anywhere on my Friendster.&lt;br /&gt;If not it'll show some stupid web -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alotovagina.com/friendster"&gt;www.alotovagina.com/friendster&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I just did something to my Friendster.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Its okay alr. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Editted the profile, den everything was done.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid virus. Should go and die. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going off soon cos Sis wanna use.&lt;br /&gt;Will be calling Jem later.&lt;br /&gt;Much misses. D:&lt;br /&gt;Byebye for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-4887059308590500667?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4887059308590500667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4887059308590500667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-friendster-is-down-d-i-cant-view-my.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-139259981194380240</id><published>2007-09-02T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T21:50:08.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pssssst : Never talk about a girl in front of your girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 1110 today.&lt;br /&gt;Piggy me. :D&lt;br /&gt;Went out of the room and guess what I saw.&lt;br /&gt;A pile of shit in the kitchen -.-&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to boyboy the giant turtle.&lt;br /&gt;As no one was at home &amp; Sister was still sleeping, I had to clean up the mess.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid boyboy. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Washed up, had breakfast &amp;amp; onlined.&lt;br /&gt;Didnt have appetite to eat breakfast actl.&lt;br /&gt;But still, I forced the food in. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to do online. :l&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Jem's not online.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll be going off soon, to study :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; After I finish studying I shall be back online.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully by then, Jem will be online.&lt;br /&gt;Tata for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your eyes/hands/attention off my boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mind you, he's MINE.&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/4386415126393634551-139259981194380240?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/139259981194380240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/139259981194380240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/woke-up-at-1110-today.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-1820974236667985912</id><published>2007-09-02T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T09:18:54.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I like this.&lt;br /&gt;Note what I bold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you catch a girl glancing at you, she wants you to look back and smile.&lt;br /&gt;When a girl bumps into your arm while walking with you she wants you to hold her hand.&lt;br /&gt;When she wants a hug she will just stand there.&lt;br /&gt;When you break a girl's heart, she still feels it even when you see each other 3 years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When a girl is quiet, millions of things are running through her mind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When a girl is not arguing, she is thinking deeply.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When a girl looks at you with eyes full of questions, she is wondering how long you will be around.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When a girl answers, "I'm fine," after a few seconds, she is not at all fine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl stares at you, she is wondering why you are playing games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When a girl lays her head on your chest, she is wishing for you to be hers forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When a girl says she can't live without you, she has made up her mind that you are her future.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When a girl says, "I miss you", no one in this world can miss you more than that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl is mean to you after a break-up she wants you back, but she's scared she'll get hurt and knows you're gone forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although some are bold.&lt;br /&gt;I still agree with the others which are not bold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-1820974236667985912?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1820974236667985912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1820974236667985912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8494162264294604402</id><published>2007-09-01T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T07:17:56.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Natalie Ling is bored &amp; she misses Jem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dint go out this afternoon afterall.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home &amp; packed everything.&lt;br /&gt;Now my room is neat &amp;amp; tidy, and looks very classic? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Very tired. Kept nua-ing while packing-.-&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Everybody kept saying I'm a slowpoke.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I am one. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I dint get my shoes yet.&lt;br /&gt;Its okay, I still have timeeeeeee, since its the hols.&lt;br /&gt;Dint study a single shit today.&lt;br /&gt;I shall start studying.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, not now. Tmr. :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I wanna study on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Honey, wanna study?&lt;br /&gt;Study together? :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get a little miss shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Sis says its too common &amp; I agree.&lt;br /&gt;But still, I wanna get it. Its cute. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going to Sunday Sch tmr anymore, since Yesin's not going.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Sorry to Jinqiang yea. [;&lt;br /&gt;Yenni's not online yet. Why so slowww. D:&lt;br /&gt;Awhile more, if Jem doesnt turn up online, I'd call him.&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeee. :D Jem just talked to me on Msn.&lt;br /&gt;Tata for now. Concentrate on talking to him! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8494162264294604402?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8494162264294604402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8494162264294604402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/09/natalie-ling-is-bored-she-misses-jem.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-2747364241971057304</id><published>2007-09-01T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T22:16:56.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/Rtj1RgtVktI/AAAAAAAAAEw/lVvf0BP5Hhc/s1600-h/DSC04697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105099858811130578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/Rtj1RgtVktI/AAAAAAAAAEw/lVvf0BP5Hhc/s320/DSC04697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;204'07 ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/Rtj1RwtVkuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/olNIMRo11LU/s1600-h/DSC04680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105099863106097890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/Rtj1RwtVkuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/olNIMRo11LU/s320/DSC04680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love colouring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105099867401065202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/Rtj1SAtVkvI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_tYYpe_hzOM/s320/DSC04700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Congrats to Happy 4 Friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp; Hello piyopiyo :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm not vulgarities free today, so mind my language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out to TTS later with Daddy I guess.&lt;br /&gt;But he dint say whether hes going.&lt;br /&gt;I think the doctor forgot about the appointment lor.&lt;br /&gt;If I'm going with him later, I'll get my shoes too.&lt;br /&gt;But if I'm not, then I'll have to postpone it alr. D:&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get my shoes asap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's gon be a busy day.&lt;br /&gt;Will either be packing stuff or going out with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; If I go out with Dad I'll have to come home and pack my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Which means I wont get to be online till night.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Hooray, Sis is going out to Zouk tonight!&lt;br /&gt;Means I'll get to use the com till as late as I want &amp; I'll be able to talk on the phone in peace.&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is, there's Sunday Sch tmr so I have to sleep earlier than usual Sat nights. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hols gon be a busy week too. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Eff lor, teachers said use this week to study.&lt;br /&gt;Then may I ask, why are there still CCAs going on!?&lt;br /&gt;Ehh, I mean, you all know that EOYs are near alr.&lt;br /&gt;Still dowan give break?&lt;br /&gt;The one week hols for us to study also cannot. Still must have CCAs.&lt;br /&gt;My trgs are on Tuesday - 230 to 530, Thurs - 1 to 4, Sat - 830 to 1130.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, dont need study on Tues &amp;amp; Thurs liao. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; I'll be busy cleaning up my room too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;Think I'm going off soon.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe start with homework alr.&lt;br /&gt;Or pack up the room but my sister's still sleeping -.-&lt;br /&gt;So I shall do my homework first.&lt;br /&gt;Be back at night I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : Happy Teachers' Day to every teacher in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-2747364241971057304?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/2747364241971057304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/2747364241971057304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-not-vulgarities-free-today-so-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/Rtj1RgtVktI/AAAAAAAAAEw/lVvf0BP5Hhc/s72-c/DSC04697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-629285512616351437</id><published>2007-08-31T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T08:09:24.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fuck emo.&lt;br /&gt;That's all I can say tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Sorry for attitude just now, Jem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-629285512616351437?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/629285512616351437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/629285512616351437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/fuck-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-210667279096600335</id><published>2007-08-27T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T07:03:45.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You've got to agree that today's an exciting day. :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go to school in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Overslept, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Alarm dint ring at all. Well that's cos I didn't even turn it on-.-&lt;br /&gt;Well, all I can say is, piggy me &amp; piggy family members. :D&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at around 7+, wanted to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy told me not to go since I was alr late.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; She dint want me to go for detention. :D&lt;br /&gt;Called up Qimei &amp; Shiyao cos I thought they were waiting for me at the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;But they alr left. Hahah ;D&lt;br /&gt;Then rang up Jemmy to ask him if he was going to school.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I asked, "Should I go to school?"&lt;br /&gt;But well, in the end I didn't. D:&lt;br /&gt;Cos Mummy told me not to.&lt;br /&gt;Rang up Bee Ting after that to inform her.&lt;br /&gt;Pangseh-ed Jemmy &amp; the eggplants in school.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, we all pangsehed Luyi on her birthday!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry fellow laughing eggplant D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out with parents to workplace.&lt;br /&gt;I saw some choc cookies package laaaa!&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make them for honey for our fifth month.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if its a surprise anymore. I just wanna bake. :D&lt;br /&gt;Jean, is your oven free on Weds? xDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told Mummy about Jem after that.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I couldn't lie today. [But I still did la =x]&lt;br /&gt;She told me I should have told her earlier.&lt;br /&gt;She cant do anything to stop me, can she.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Now that I've told her, she isn't scolding me too. :D&lt;br /&gt;Told her that I'll be meeting Jem after that.&lt;br /&gt;She said she wanted to come along!&lt;br /&gt;So I told Jem &amp;.. Yea. Meet-the-parents Session. :D&lt;br /&gt;Was feeling rather excited la. Hahaha. Seemed fun.&lt;br /&gt;Rang up Sister after that to tell her.&lt;br /&gt;Was freaking excited. She was shocked to know that Mummy was going to meet Jem with me!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, bathed.&lt;br /&gt;Got out of the house asap as Jem was alr waiting at Amk Hub.&lt;br /&gt;He waited for a whole 40 minutes! D:&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Jem. :(&lt;br /&gt;When I reached Amk Hub with Mummy, I turned scared&amp;nervous all of a sudden!&lt;br /&gt;LOL. &amp; Kept laughing when we all got together.&lt;br /&gt;Shall not continue with the details, just have to know that I kept laughing :D&lt;br /&gt;I love Jem &amp; Mummy! :D&lt;br /&gt;JEM : MY DREAM CAME TRUE SOMEHOW EH?! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner, then went home.&lt;br /&gt;Packed stuff, tmr's the bigggg day.&lt;br /&gt;Furnitures are coming in tmr &amp; there will be an extreme makeover :D&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'd have a shock when I get home tmr night. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onlined, wanted to talk to Jem!&lt;br /&gt;But he wasn't online &amp; Sira told me his brother was using.&lt;br /&gt;Offline msged both of them &amp; his brother said he was sleeping alr.&lt;br /&gt;Was planning to call him at first, but didn't wanna disturb him.&lt;br /&gt;Have a good sleep hun, talk to you tmr I guess[;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today!&lt;br /&gt;Happyhappyhappy :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Although scaredscaredscared DDDDD:&lt;br /&gt;Byebye &amp; goodnight earthlings :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-210667279096600335?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/210667279096600335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/210667279096600335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/youve-got-to-agree-that-todays-exciting.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-3723650845731226626</id><published>2007-08-26T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T23:31:52.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not much plans for today.&lt;br /&gt;Mug the whole day I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Dont want to online again once I go off later.&lt;br /&gt;Dont feel like. Dont like being online anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math is done.&lt;br /&gt;I'm left with &lt;s&gt;Geog&lt;/s&gt;, Art &amp; &lt;s&gt;Home Econs&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm left with Art [ editted at 2:30pm - I'm too bored D: ]&lt;br /&gt;But heard from Gilbert that she's on a course and wont be back for three weeks!&lt;br /&gt;Free access for com tmr I guess. Yaye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, off to continue mugging.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna mug &amp;amp; forget everything.&lt;br /&gt;Be a good girl, dont create anymore trouble. (:&lt;br /&gt;Byebye peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My double Science dream is *gone!* T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-3723650845731226626?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3723650845731226626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3723650845731226626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/not-much-plans-for-today.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-3634755250105509942</id><published>2007-08-26T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T09:16:07.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh &amp; I forgot this -&lt;br /&gt;10 Signs you love someone ; taken from Friendster bulletin&lt;br /&gt;TEN:You feel shy whenever they're around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NINE: You smile when you hear their voice.&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT: When you look at them, you can't seethe other people around you, you just see him/her.&lt;br /&gt;SIX: They're all you think about.&lt;br /&gt;FIVE: You realize you're always smiling when you're looking at them.&lt;br /&gt;FOUR: You would do anything for them, just to see them.&lt;br /&gt;THREE: While reading this, there was one person on your mind this whole time.&lt;br /&gt;TWO: You were so busy thinking about that person, you didnt notice number seven was missing&lt;br /&gt;ONE: You just scrolled up to check &amp; are now silently laughing at yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How ironic is this, once I publish this you send me that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fuck, screw this shit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:!@#$%"&gt;!@#$%&lt;/a&gt;^&amp;amp;*()&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sometimes I just feel ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Give me up. I know I aint giving you happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-3634755250105509942?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3634755250105509942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3634755250105509942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/oh-i-forgot-this-10-signs-you-love.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-6370263416337478405</id><published>2007-08-25T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T09:00:47.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is a busy day. D:&lt;br /&gt;Woke up by the phone call from Uncle.&lt;br /&gt;Said he'll be coming over to move the furnitures.&lt;br /&gt;Jumped up &amp; started clearing everything from the cupboards.&lt;br /&gt;They helped me to clear the stuff when they reached.&lt;br /&gt;Took like 2 hours before everything was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out for Doctor's.&lt;br /&gt;Back around 5 to clear the mess in the room.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner &amp; continued to clear the mess.&lt;br /&gt;Was frigging bored so called Jemmy &amp;amp; Yenni.&lt;br /&gt;Both weren't free so I had to rot on. D:&lt;br /&gt;Finally finished packing so came online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disaster!&lt;br /&gt;Shant talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye &amp;amp; night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-6370263416337478405?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6370263416337478405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6370263416337478405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-is-busy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8379825121049660772</id><published>2007-08-24T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T06:48:49.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thankyou to all for wishing me happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Also to those who bought me birthday presents.&lt;br /&gt;Will treasure the tweety bird, &amp;amp; the PIYO bottle! :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Ofcos, the bag Jem bought me. [;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog tmr I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Byebyeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I believe that all that was just for show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dont think you all meant it anyway&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8379825121049660772?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8379825121049660772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8379825121049660772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/thankyou-to-all-for-wishing-me-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-4537163533714499874</id><published>2007-08-23T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T07:03:21.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love the conversation I had with Jemmy just now.&lt;br /&gt;Although it was rather dumb of me to have so many guesses.&lt;br /&gt;Including " Your mother! Your grandmother! Your maid! " =x&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;Love you Jem. [;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to Natalie Ling the stupiggie in advance!&lt;br /&gt;Haha dumb me wishing happy birthday to myself -.-&lt;br /&gt;It feels weird to know that my birthday is tmr actl. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyenn wants to meet me tmr after school, for awhileeee.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I shall grant your wish =x&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I cant go out tmr. D:&lt;br /&gt;Met with some problems at home, so.... Yea.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Jem. D:&lt;br /&gt;I dint want this to happen either.. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmm, I just think that if you did nothing wrong you don't have to get worked up to cover yourself up bah.. So chill xDDDDDD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: This has nothing got to do with my post ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-4537163533714499874?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4537163533714499874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4537163533714499874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-love-conversation-i-had-with-jemmy.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-1177674245481057479</id><published>2007-08-22T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T05:57:23.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hilary Duff - With Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind you telling me what's been on your mind lately&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind you speaking up&lt;br /&gt;I know sometimes I can be all wrapped up and into me&lt;br /&gt;I can be in such a rushJust slow me down, slow me down&lt;br /&gt;Tell me tomorrow everything will be around&lt;br /&gt;Just slow me down, slow me down&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who keeps me on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you can be tough&lt;br /&gt;Say enough is enough&lt;br /&gt;You can even be blunt&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;That I'm coming on way too strong&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I'd be crushed&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love, love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love, love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can take your honesty, all your words sway heavenly&lt;br /&gt;Listening to you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be there for you, the way you've been there for me&lt;br /&gt;Always help me walk the line&lt;br /&gt;And slow me down, slow me down&lt;br /&gt;I know you will always be around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you can be tough&lt;br /&gt;Say enough is enough&lt;br /&gt;You can even be blunt&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;That I'm coming on way too strong&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I'd be crushed&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love, love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love, love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love. &lt;br /&gt;All this trying to find we know each other&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've been leaning on your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you baby that&lt;br /&gt;You're right, you're right&lt;br /&gt;You're wrong, you're wrong&lt;br /&gt;And I can't believe people know your song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you can be tough&lt;br /&gt;Say enough is enough&lt;br /&gt;You can even be blunt&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;That I'm coming on way too strong&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I'd be crushed&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love, love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love, love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;Just do it with love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-1177674245481057479?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1177674245481057479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1177674245481057479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/hilary-duff-with-love-i-dont-mind-you.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-272267298248280062</id><published>2007-08-22T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T03:02:41.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>adapted from xin's blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who tagged you is - XINJIE :D&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her is - veryvery good friend who always sleeps in class xDDD&lt;br /&gt;3. 5 impressions you have of him/her - CUTE! FUNNY! :D daring, creative, BANGALA! :D&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing he/she has done for you -&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable words he/she has said to you - " Natalie is a good partner :D "&lt;br /&gt;6. If he/she becomes your lover, you will - ehh I not les leh &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she becomes your lover, things he/she has to improve on will be - same as 7&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she becomes your enemy, you will - CRY T.T&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be - I dont know, dont think that'll happen :D&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desirable thing you want to do for him/her now is - help her look out for wei lao shi so that she can sleep in class :DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression of him/her is - CUTE &amp; FUNNY!&lt;br /&gt;12. How you think people around you will feel about you - weirdo :l&lt;br /&gt;13. The characteristic you love about yourself is - the fact that I'm a crazy girl.&lt;br /&gt;14. On the contrary, the characteristic you hate about yourself is - I'm weird D:&lt;br /&gt;15. The most ideal person you want to be is - The one who can stop making Jem sad D:&lt;br /&gt;16. For people that care and like you, say something to them -&lt;br /&gt;Jem, I love you ;&lt;br /&gt;Yenni, thanks for everything you've done [:&lt;br /&gt;Eggplants, continue laughing! cheers :D&lt;br /&gt;Colourful bangalas, I love to play volleyball with you :D&lt;br /&gt;Everybody else, thanks for being my friend! Rock on ;D&lt;br /&gt;17. Pass this quiz to 10 people that you wish to know how they feel about you -&lt;br /&gt;Yenni, eggplants [ ALL WHO HAVE BLOGS :D ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-272267298248280062?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/272267298248280062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/272267298248280062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/adapted-from-lunnys-blog-1.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-1846009119455000206</id><published>2007-08-19T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T06:30:30.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not gonna update about today.&lt;br /&gt;Read Yenni's blog for more info, think she'll blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday once again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiz from Yenni the birthday girl!&lt;br /&gt;1. Jem&lt;br /&gt;2. Yenni&lt;br /&gt;3. Luyi&lt;br /&gt;4. Jean&lt;br /&gt;5. Shiyao&lt;br /&gt;6. Hweewen&lt;br /&gt;7. Beeting&lt;br /&gt;8. Qimei&lt;br /&gt;9. Kaiwei&lt;br /&gt;10. Xinjie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions:&lt;br /&gt;11. Who is no.6 having relationship with? [Hweewen]&lt;br /&gt;Ehhhh, I dont know xD&lt;br /&gt;12. Is no.9 a male or female? [Kaiwei]&lt;br /&gt;Female&lt;br /&gt;13. If no.7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing? [Beeting &amp; Xinjie&lt;br /&gt;Theyre both girls -.-&lt;br /&gt;14. How about no. 8 and 5? [Qimei &amp; Shiyao]&lt;br /&gt;THEY'RE MARRIED! :D&lt;br /&gt;15. What is no. 2 studying about? [Yenn]&lt;br /&gt;Secondary school subjects every other student is studying?&lt;br /&gt;16. When was the last time you had a chat with no.3? [Luyi]&lt;br /&gt;An hour ago.&lt;br /&gt;17. What kind of music band does no.8 like? [Qimei]&lt;br /&gt;Rock, punk? xD&lt;br /&gt;18.Does no.1 has any siblings? [Jem]&lt;br /&gt;Yea&lt;br /&gt;19. Will you woo no.3? [Luyi]&lt;br /&gt;No, I've got Jem.&lt;br /&gt;20. How about no.7? [Beeting]&lt;br /&gt;Noooooo, I've got Jem.&lt;br /&gt;21. Is no.4 single? [Jean]&lt;br /&gt;Ehhhh, nope xD&lt;br /&gt;22. What's the surname of no.5? [Shiyao]&lt;br /&gt;Ng&lt;br /&gt;23. What's the hobby of no.4? [Jean]&lt;br /&gt;Talking to me xDDDDD Joking!&lt;br /&gt;24. Do no.5 and 9 get along well? [Shiyao &amp; Kaiwei]&lt;br /&gt;Yesssss, they're fellow eggplants!&lt;br /&gt;25. Where is no.2 studying at? [Yenn]&lt;br /&gt;Sk Sec&lt;br /&gt;26. Talk something casually about no.1 [Jem]&lt;br /&gt;I love him &amp;amp; he's mine.&lt;br /&gt;27. Have you tried developing feelings for no.8? [Qimei]&lt;br /&gt;LOL, no?&lt;br /&gt;28.Where does no.9 live at? [Kaiwei]&lt;br /&gt;Sengkang&lt;br /&gt;29. What color does no.4 like? [Jean]&lt;br /&gt;Ehhhhh, green? :D&lt;br /&gt;30. Are no.5 and 1 best friends? [Shiyao &amp; Jem]&lt;br /&gt;Fellow classmates.&lt;br /&gt;31. Does no.7 likes no.2? [Beeting &amp;amp; Yenn]&lt;br /&gt;They don't know each other.&lt;br /&gt;32. How do you get to know no.2? [Yenn]&lt;br /&gt;Primary school bff. P5-6 classmates.&lt;br /&gt;33. Does no.1 have any pets? [Jem]&lt;br /&gt;Dont have.&lt;br /&gt;34. Is no.7 the sexiest person in the world? [Beeting]&lt;br /&gt;SHE'S THE SEXY EGGPLANT!&lt;br /&gt;But no, no.1 is the sexiest person in the world. [;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna finish the article that Biaoyong asked me to type yet.&lt;br /&gt;Think I'll have to finish it tmr.&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-1846009119455000206?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1846009119455000206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1846009119455000206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-not-gonna-update-about-today.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-2488515934514067338</id><published>2007-08-19T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T18:56:25.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm bored, I'm bored, I'm boreddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do online, its too early.&lt;br /&gt;Dont think anyone wakes up as early as me. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up &amp; found that I wasn't eaten up by Gloomybear. :D&lt;br /&gt;YAYE!&lt;br /&gt;Dint go for Sunday School today. =x&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'm going out later with Miss Tanyenni.&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you! :D&lt;br /&gt;Will be meeting her at PS at 1230.&lt;br /&gt;Think she'll be late. Hahaha slowpoke. =x&lt;br /&gt;Then walk around for awhile before going back to J8 to study.&lt;br /&gt;We're good girls, we never forget to include studying in our day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Jem. D:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I hate soccer.&lt;br /&gt;Jem left me on Msn ytd night and went to watch soccer.&lt;br /&gt;I reallyreallyreallyreallyreallyreallyreally HATE soccer now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriouuuuuuus.&lt;br /&gt;Okay nevermind. Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, have a nice day ahead!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-2488515934514067338?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/2488515934514067338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/2488515934514067338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-bored-im-bored-im-boreddddddd.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-2988991338232119415</id><published>2007-08-18T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T08:02:54.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>♥ &lt;i&gt;Be good to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's a colddddd day.&lt;br /&gt;Brought Daddy to doctor's again.&lt;br /&gt;Had a great lunch, but rather sinful eh. =x&lt;br /&gt;Chicken chop with spaghetti.&lt;br /&gt;Its tasty, very tasty.&lt;br /&gt;The garlic bread also. Haha. ;D&lt;br /&gt;Okay dont talk about food anymore!&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry. :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at the clinic, again.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy called, the whole bag vibrated &amp; woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Mummy in a very sleepy tone, &amp;amp; i couldn't even remember what the hell we were talking about on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, blurrrrrrrrrrrrrrit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Amk Hub after that.&lt;br /&gt;Met Mummy, den dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around after that.&lt;br /&gt;Bought Yenni's birthday present! xD&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Showed Mummy that OP Shorts I'm aiming.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy, buy for me pleaseeeee? :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to look for Fbt's after that.&lt;br /&gt;Dint buy any.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy said she'll buy on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Teehee, thanks Mummy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;Did Yenni's birthday card. Finished at 8+.&lt;br /&gt;Started to mug! :D&lt;br /&gt;Physics! I wanna do well in Science.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; For the Physics test coming up next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarrelled with Mummy over my sim card.&lt;br /&gt;Dont feel like talking about it, but just know that it sucked.&lt;br /&gt;Onlined &amp; here I am.&lt;br /&gt;Used Firefox just now &amp;amp; realised that my blog cannot be viewed in Firefox.&lt;br /&gt;Damn. Only IE can.&lt;br /&gt;So used IE again.&lt;br /&gt;Dl-ed a new mouse thingy which has the words JEM on it.&lt;br /&gt;Cool eh? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep early everyone, even though its Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Take care!&lt;br /&gt;I miss Jem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : Happy birthday to Yenni in an hour! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-2988991338232119415?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/2988991338232119415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/2988991338232119415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/be-good-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-5180056020377424852</id><published>2007-08-18T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T06:46:03.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;ehh bloody hell screw you la.&lt;br /&gt;do you remember what you told me last month anot.&lt;br /&gt;you said so nicely that you'll return me once the bill comes this month de leh.&lt;br /&gt;den let me use till my 1000 free smses finish den you confiscate again.&lt;br /&gt;now you sudd change your mind dont return me.&lt;br /&gt;you playing with me isit?&lt;br /&gt;you want to change your mind den you change.&lt;br /&gt;fan hui, still dare talk to me about buddhism.&lt;br /&gt;please la, you lied, dont you dare talk to me about buddhism at this point of time la.&lt;br /&gt;i told you i'd swear to buddha that i wont bao alr leh.&lt;br /&gt;what more you want.&lt;br /&gt;i shout at you cannot isit.&lt;br /&gt;!$#$%^&amp;amp;*()&lt;br /&gt;yayaya money more important right.&lt;br /&gt;you work i never work you pay the bill i spend your money like water right.&lt;br /&gt;fine la just make sure you return me my sim next month&lt;br /&gt;if not i'd just bloodyhell steal your sim card and use.&lt;br /&gt;let you have a taste of what im going through la.&lt;br /&gt;no sim card cannot contact anyone at all.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-5180056020377424852?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5180056020377424852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5180056020377424852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/ehh-bloody-hell-screw-you-la.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8345886332868758658</id><published>2007-08-18T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T20:22:35.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Done with my " strawberrry shortcake " hairstyle. xD&lt;br /&gt;That's what Jemmy calls it, he's super cute laaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;Going out soon, will be back at night. [;&lt;br /&gt;Tata ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : Jemmy, can I have Carlsberg too? =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8345886332868758658?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8345886332868758658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8345886332868758658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/done-with-my-strawberrry-shortcake.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8165150118066582221</id><published>2007-08-17T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T08:05:13.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Suddenly into &lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/"&gt;Blogthings&lt;/a&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;Superstitious, yes I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School started off rather sucky today.&lt;br /&gt;Cleared from the parade sq asap cos I saw J Quek. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Went up with Shiyao, then started doing the Theory Workbook.&lt;br /&gt;Physics, then PE.&lt;br /&gt;Pickleball, that is. Not fun at all! Netball is more interesting. :D&lt;br /&gt;Then Maths, was freaking hungry and kept telling Jean about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess - sucked?&lt;br /&gt;Was freaking hungry but the hunger was gone all of a sudden.. Dint feel like eating anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I know its not good for me, but I dint mean it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Had been skipping lotsa meals recently..&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Oops.&lt;br /&gt;Eggplants persuaded me to eat but all failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dint change till during PC.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Chia was like catching attire &amp; so I just wore over on the spot. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Almost fell asleep during her lesson today. Tired uh.&lt;br /&gt;Natalie &amp;amp; Jean - KO!&lt;br /&gt;Oh and maybe because Jean dint entertain me much today. :(&lt;br /&gt;Geog was next, then went home with Jem.&lt;br /&gt;The both of us were hungryyyyy, so bought waffles to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Went home then.&lt;br /&gt;He left at around 3+, then I onlined for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy nagged &amp; got me to off the com.&lt;br /&gt;So I did, then helped her with stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy doesnt want to return me my sim even though the bill has come.&lt;br /&gt;My smses only bao like 371, but my calls $15 ++.&lt;br /&gt;Zzz, den she dont want to return me my phone.&lt;br /&gt;Screw her, I want my phone back la.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy, you promised me to return me my sim when the bill comes de lor.&lt;br /&gt;Return me la. Stupid. :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner, Tv, then onlined again.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired &lt;em&gt;times 34152684950&lt;/em&gt;, but dont know if I should go off yet.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, goodnight, take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jem, cheer up please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8165150118066582221?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8165150118066582221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8165150118066582221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/suddenly-into-blogthings-again.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-4898194748771074485</id><published>2007-08-16T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T07:04:15.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RsRYUQtVkqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/e5sEJM6GbfQ/s1600-h/DSC04654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099297783195996834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RsRYUQtVkqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/e5sEJM6GbfQ/s320/DSC04654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm lost. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RsRYUgtVkrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Easi5Kd-BWk/s1600-h/DSC04655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099297787490964146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RsRYUgtVkrI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Easi5Kd-BWk/s320/DSC04655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've crossed this. No, more than this! This is like only half of it. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RsRYUwtVksI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2FBa3kBqzIs/s1600-h/DSC04643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099297791785931458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RsRYUwtVksI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2FBa3kBqzIs/s320/DSC04643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Retard TWO. I dont care, its two!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today sucked big time.&lt;br /&gt;Walked alot &amp;amp; was lost. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay fine I'm a retard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cabbed back to school after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Crap. Waste money T.T dowan to cab le laaaaaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jialat. Rahh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thats all for today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-4898194748771074485?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4898194748771074485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4898194748771074485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RsRYUQtVkqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/e5sEJM6GbfQ/s72-c/DSC04654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-952507375547066142</id><published>2007-08-16T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T05:35:21.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's a nice blank post, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You get me fucked up, get me fucked up inside my brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-952507375547066142?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/952507375547066142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/952507375547066142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-nice-blank-post-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-6038189665700322525</id><published>2007-08-13T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T06:13:37.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm doing Literature now. D:&lt;br /&gt;Okay, thats why I get to use the com.&lt;br /&gt;Which means I'll only be here for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;So blog a little, den will be off to do a little of Lit, den off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, went for Sunday School in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Attempted to leave early but to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;Started doing the sutra, couldn't leave in the middle of it.&lt;br /&gt;Did 35 full-body prostrations to 35 Buddhas, then dedication.&lt;br /&gt;Class ended, 1145. Went to canteen to look for Grandma, then left for toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Changed, then went take bus with Yesin.&lt;br /&gt;Took 88 to Rivervale Mall to meet Jem. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to study there, but he couldn't find his Lit text.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Compass Point after that.&lt;br /&gt;Lib, searched for the book.&lt;br /&gt;The books were on loan. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Noted that Amk &amp; Bishan 's Library had the books.&lt;br /&gt;Planned to go there after searching for the book in Popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't find it anywhere after walking round&amp;round in circles.&lt;br /&gt;Called Siranath for help, but he was in Sembawang.&lt;br /&gt;Then eggplants ; Beeting, Qimei. Cos Beeting leaved near Sk &amp; Qimei lived near my house. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;But both of them weren't free. So called Jean but she dint pick up.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to go Amk Lib to borrow the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed down to Amk Lib.&lt;br /&gt;Reached, started searching for the book.&lt;br /&gt;So difficult to find laaaaa-.-&lt;br /&gt;We walked around the library for like alot of times.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Kept checking the computers. Haha. ;D&lt;br /&gt;Finally found it, borrowed, then went to 7-11 to buy mineral water.&lt;br /&gt;Jem loves to drink mineral water. Its healthy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Mac's after that. No seat. -.-&lt;br /&gt;So went to Amk Hub's Mos Burger &amp; studied there.&lt;br /&gt;I spent $7.20 on lunch. -.- Gotta save up le T.T&lt;br /&gt;Ate &amp; studied at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Glad to see Jem studying too. He's a good boy. [:&lt;br /&gt;But, I kept interrupting him. =x&lt;br /&gt;Well, who cares about studying when you're with your boyfriend! xD&lt;br /&gt;Kept telling him about Mummy. =x Haha. But I'm serious, Jem. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued studying, left around 515.&lt;br /&gt;Walked home! :D&lt;br /&gt;" Its nice to walk home, especially when I'm with my boyfriend. "&lt;br /&gt;I remember saying that to Jem. [:&lt;br /&gt;So we walked home, then byebye time.. Sucked. Well it sucked everytime though.&lt;br /&gt;Who'd want to leave your boyfriend. ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, studied Rice without rain throughout the whole night. [:&lt;br /&gt;Today, dint talk to Jean much. &lt;br /&gt;Dint spend alot of time in class mah.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna talk to you! Tomorrow [:&lt;br /&gt;Everything was okay, kept going to the com lab.&lt;br /&gt;Sat with laughing Luyi :D&lt;br /&gt;We kept going to a website with interesting thangs. =x&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. &amp; She screamed alot of times.&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up Luyi. [:&lt;br /&gt;Went back to class, Lit test.&lt;br /&gt;Sucked alot la. Dint expect the one about Dao to be tested.&lt;br /&gt;So dint study much about that.&lt;br /&gt;Screw Lit test. &amp; Barney. Rahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess, then went back for HE.&lt;br /&gt;Then assembly.&lt;br /&gt;So cool, the people from exchange programme danced for us to see.&lt;br /&gt;It was nice, really nice. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back for Lit. At Com Lab again!&lt;br /&gt;Did Monkey's Paw &amp; I'm doing it now too.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Gotta go, byebye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jem, dont say sorry alright.&lt;br /&gt;I love you. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-6038189665700322525?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6038189665700322525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6038189665700322525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-doing-literature-now.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-176258950240434626</id><published>2007-08-11T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T08:42:53.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Brought Dad to doc's.&lt;br /&gt;Reached kinda early. Had lunch, den went to the clinic.&lt;br /&gt;Dad went in after awhile, then Ganmaaaa came to look for me.&lt;br /&gt;Passed me some stuff, passed her her medicine too.&lt;br /&gt;She left after awhile, &amp; I fell asleep while waiting for Daddy. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came out, we left the place.&lt;br /&gt;Went straight home instead of going to Grandma's place.&lt;br /&gt;So dint get to see Weldon today.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when I'll get to see him again. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home, slacked around.&lt;br /&gt;Did Maths assessment again. I can tell you I suck at Algebra. Totally.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot all about Algebra lor. So I kept checking the answer. Lol. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Finished section A, then went for dinner at Hougang.&lt;br /&gt;Uncle &amp;amp; Grandma came to meet us, had dinner then chatted a little.&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that, reached home around 8?&lt;br /&gt;Bathed, slacked, watched tv.&lt;br /&gt;Sister was using the com all the while.&lt;br /&gt;She said she " use awhile, den go kun it alr ".&lt;br /&gt;In the end, used till like 10+?&lt;br /&gt;&amp; When she let me use, still asked me what time I'll use until.&lt;br /&gt;Asked me not to use till latelate, but not in a very friendly tone.&lt;br /&gt;.... Whatever, dont wish to argue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent been talking to Jemmy much.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you. D:&lt;br /&gt;Although you say absence makes the heart grow fonder. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Miss you laaaaa, have the urge to go find you tmr D:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I need to study for Lit test! Urgent.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now that Plushie's told me that all Sec 2s are gonna have Lit test on Mon.&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to go and study with anyone of you tmr alr.&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO STUDY! D:&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully with Jemmy. ^^&lt;br /&gt;Now I gotta fix time and everything.. Hope everything will turn out smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;I really want to study! D:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I havent done Home Econs. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh no time le laaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;If not.. Then Monday.. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try not to use that method. I'm a good girl. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-176258950240434626?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/176258950240434626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/176258950240434626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/brought-dad-to-docs.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-712388437458723709</id><published>2007-08-11T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T20:32:49.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;URGENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody can lend me Rice Without Rain tmr?&lt;br /&gt;Pleaseplease I really need it, having Lit test on Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I havent even finished reading the story.&lt;br /&gt;Those who do not have Lit Test on Mon, &amp;amp; is free to pass me the book tmr, pleasepleaseplease leave a tag on my tagboard!&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-712388437458723709?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/712388437458723709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/712388437458723709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/urgent-anybody-can-lend-me-rice-without.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8902344992021175703</id><published>2007-08-11T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T20:53:31.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Slept at 2 last night.&lt;br /&gt;Turned off the com at 130++. Shocked cos Daddy dint scold me for that.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, reason I slept so late - edit photos ;D&lt;br /&gt;Put them into a collage. :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know its ugly X_X&lt;br /&gt;Used paint instead of photoshop cos I dont have photoshop &amp; dont know how to use anyway -.-&lt;br /&gt;So, just resize, copy, paste.&lt;br /&gt;But just by doing that had alr driven me crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, till now I've finished two masterpieces ;D&lt;br /&gt;I wanna show Jemmy desperately but he's not online. D:&lt;br /&gt;Hope you dont mind my weird &amp; ugly editting! =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans for today ;&lt;br /&gt;- Acc Dad to doc's&lt;br /&gt;- Do Maths assessment while waiting for Daddy ;D&lt;br /&gt;- Meet Mummy &amp; Sister &amp;amp; go to Grandma's house&lt;br /&gt;[ Hopefully Weldon wants to go some place of interest again! Then I can go with them ^^ ]&lt;br /&gt;- If I rot there, I'll do my Maths assessment. :D&lt;br /&gt;- Dinner, celebrate Mummy's birthday&lt;br /&gt;- Shopshop? HOPE SO ^^&lt;br /&gt;- Home, online. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;Although you're a lil naggy at times. =x&lt;br /&gt;But you're still the best mummy laaaa. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virgo (Aug 23 - Sep 22)&lt;br /&gt;The Bottom Line&lt;br /&gt;Too much has been happening in your life -- give yourself time to pare things down.&lt;br /&gt;In Detail&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot of pressure being put on you today, but the one who's pushing so hard is you! Lately, you've been way too hard on yourself, and you should stop and realize that you're doing your thing in your own way -- and that's good enough. Part of the stress you're going through right now may be due to the fact that too much has been happening in your life, so address that issue and cut out what isn't completely necessary. Give yourself time to get used to the newness around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I dont get the horoscope thingy. Haha. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8902344992021175703?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8902344992021175703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8902344992021175703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/slept-at-2-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-1286045560674082337</id><published>2007-08-10T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T08:16:04.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm back from movieeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;RUSH HOUR THREE IS NICE! :D&lt;br /&gt;It's bloody funny!&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLY RECOMMENDED! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch again.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I highly recommend alot of people to go together to watch, if youre planning a movie outing.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody will laugh together. ;D&lt;br /&gt;PS : Tucker is damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Look out for the NG's at the back.&lt;br /&gt;Laugh till you drop :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Also the part with the Sister.&lt;br /&gt;" Thank you, Sister. "&lt;br /&gt;" Thank you, brother! " * Slaps hand * LOL! =x&lt;br /&gt;Okay, shan't say anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I'd spoil the movie if I continue. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after the movie, went to Ntuc with Daddy for nothing. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Walked around, then looked for television &amp; fridge. &amp;amp; Also other electrical appliances.&lt;br /&gt;Heard that Mummy's thinking of renovating our house.&lt;br /&gt;But, must wait till the upgrading of the lift is over. -.-&lt;br /&gt;That is like, a few years later I think? Lol. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, after that Mummy &amp; Grandma reached.&lt;br /&gt;They went to the bank for dont-know-what while Daddy &amp;amp; me went to Popular.&lt;br /&gt;Scanned through the assessment books &amp; got myself two - one for Science &amp;amp; one for Maths.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to look for Mummy &amp; bought waffles for her.&lt;br /&gt;Then back to Amk Hub. Ate dinner [ they ate, I didn't ].&lt;br /&gt;Grandma then went home, while we cont walking around.&lt;br /&gt;Got three pairs of ear studs &amp;amp; a pouch? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Looks more like a purse but whatever it is la. Don't care.&lt;br /&gt;Aimed it before with fellow laughing eggplant &amp; now I got it. ;D&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou to Mummy &amp; Daddy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;Bathed, had dinner.&lt;br /&gt;The new shrimp burger from Mos is NICEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;Recommended. Must go try orhhhh ~ :]&lt;br /&gt;Finished dinner &amp; went to start doing the Maths assessment book.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, seriously, I'm damn careless la.&lt;br /&gt;Really. D:&lt;br /&gt;So I must jiayou &amp;amp; dont be so careless le. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jemmy's copying chat log for me to see.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, we were so cuteeee. ;D&lt;br /&gt;Okay we are cute now also, ofcos. :D&lt;br /&gt;Love you Jemmy, so glad everything's over. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, everyone have an early night!&lt;br /&gt;Goodnighttttt. [:&lt;br /&gt;*sings to 当我们同在一起 ~ ;D *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-1286045560674082337?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1286045560674082337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1286045560674082337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/okay-im-back-from-movieeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8977352502887572971</id><published>2007-08-09T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T23:27:52.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>不能说的秘密 ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yenn's out for celebration for her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday in advance, bff! [;&lt;br /&gt;You're 5 days older than me, muahaha! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Jemmy last night on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Turned out really bad, as I was having a headache.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry honey. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was rather bad these few days.&lt;br /&gt;I remember sleeping in class during Physics when I totally wanted to listen to Mrs Peh.&lt;br /&gt;Cos of the medicine which I ate. Made me real drowsy.&lt;br /&gt;After struggling for like 30 minutes, Natalie Ling was DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;KO, Jean, Luyi &amp; I will call it. :D&lt;br /&gt;Slept till the lesson ended, then Jean woke me up to greet Mrs Peh.&lt;br /&gt;After that felt better, so dint sleep during Maths. [;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp; after that, kinda had a tiff with Jemmy.&lt;br /&gt;Heard that he was with Lynne so I went to look for her.&lt;br /&gt;On my way to " The Inner Place ", was caught by Mrs J. Quek for attire.&lt;br /&gt;What the shit.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; She confiscated my ear studs.&lt;br /&gt;She said blue ear studs aren't allowed in school.&lt;br /&gt;But Mrs V. Lee said that as long as the ear stud is round, its accepted.&lt;br /&gt;The colour doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;Wth?&lt;br /&gt;Den she said she'll check with Mrs V. Lee &amp; asked me to look for her the next day in the Staff Room. { Apparently I din't go. }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to look for Lynne &amp;amp; to the hall after that for photo-taking.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked outside the hall with Jem for awhile though we dint talk much.&lt;br /&gt;Was about to go into the hall when Mrs J. Quek caught me again.&lt;br /&gt;A second time in less than an hour.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to bring me to Mrs V. Lee but in the end didn't.&lt;br /&gt;Talked alot of crap before finally letting me off.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &amp; the last few sentences were :&lt;br /&gt;Me ; { looking into the hall. }&lt;br /&gt;Her ; See, all you do is look around for handsome guys right. &amp; You dont even give a shit when I tick you off.&lt;br /&gt;Me ; { Felt super insulted } No, I'm looking into the hall as I believe my class is having the photo taking now, &amp; I need to rush in asap.&lt;br /&gt;Her ; Okay, go then. Don't let me catch you again or I'll shout at you the next time I catch you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Screw her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my ear studs back la!&lt;br /&gt;She's confiscated like four of my ear studs this year alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Screw screw screw her!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday had the celebration for National Day.&lt;br /&gt;The whole school seemed real high?&lt;br /&gt;School spirit huh, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, eggplants were high&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;high!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang along and swayed along &amp; had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;But dont know why Hwee &amp;amp; Kaiwei weren't sitting with us. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebration ended, &amp; thanks to Mrs J. Koh we were released rather early.&lt;br /&gt;But waited for Jemmy for awhile so went home around 1130.&lt;br /&gt;Reached at 12+.&lt;br /&gt;Onlined, then studied. [:&lt;br /&gt;I'm very motivated by Miss Kwok Jean to study. :D&lt;br /&gt;Cos I wanna be cleverer than her!&lt;br /&gt;Till now, I've studied reflection, refraction, maths - sets. { Cos I dint understand wth Miss Yap was saying at all. But now I know :D }&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'll go on &amp;amp; study more later.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe buying assessment book tmr when I go &amp; watch Rush Hour 3 with Daddy. [;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I want my rebondingggggg!&lt;br /&gt;Wth laaaaaa I wait very long for my second session alr.&lt;br /&gt;Told Daddy ytd &amp;amp; guess what he said?&lt;br /&gt;" If rebonding will make you cleverer, then I'll let you go for it. "&lt;br /&gt;WTH -.-&lt;br /&gt;So I said ; " Okay, you let me go for rebonding &amp; I'll work extra hard for eoys. :D "&lt;br /&gt;He laughed &amp;amp; dint say anything after that. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, happy birthday to Mummy in advance! [;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Happy birthday to Singapore too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Byebye :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8977352502887572971?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8977352502887572971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8977352502887572971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/yenns-out-for-celebration-for-her.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8540113060773139191</id><published>2007-08-08T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T08:03:35.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay this post will be a little sick, but FUNNY. :D&lt;br /&gt;Really funny! Hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from &lt;a href="http://jokediary.com/2007_06_01_archive.html"&gt;http://jokediary.com/2007_06_01_archive.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son (S) : Why is making love so enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;Phua Chu Kang (PCK) : It is just like the sensation when you are digging your nose with your finger !!&lt;br /&gt;S : Why do women enjoy sex more than man&lt;br /&gt;PCK: It is because when you dig your nose, your nose feels more comfort than your finger.&lt;br /&gt;S: Why do women hate it when they get raped?&lt;br /&gt;PCK: It is like when you are walking on the street, someone else come over and dig your nose, do you like it ??&lt;br /&gt;S: Why woman cannot have sex when they are having menses?&lt;br /&gt;PCK: If your nose is bleeding, do you still dig it ?? Use your blain use your blainnn....&lt;br /&gt;S: Why man do not like to wear condoms when they are making love.&lt;br /&gt;PCK: Do you like to dig your nose with a glove on your finger.&lt;br /&gt;S: Why are making love carried out in private?&lt;br /&gt;PCK: Use your blain, use your blainnnnn....Will you dig your nose in front of your class? Stupid&lt;br /&gt;S: Wah . . father you very good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL ITS FREAKING FUNNY. =x&lt;br /&gt;Esp the on the streets people come and dig your nose part. xD&lt;br /&gt;Makes sense lor! Hahahaha ;D&lt;br /&gt;Okay, hope this has cheered people who are sad now.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your day!&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight! ;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8540113060773139191?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8540113060773139191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8540113060773139191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/okay-this-post-will-be-little-sick-but.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-4573910406366130378</id><published>2007-08-08T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T00:07:23.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If there's a problem, we should work it out ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today sucked.&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today, tata.&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, happy birthday to Annlyn [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-4573910406366130378?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4573910406366130378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4573910406366130378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/if-theres-problem-we-should-work-it-out_08.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-4369761607362861804</id><published>2007-08-07T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T02:32:23.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GUESS WHAT I FOUND ON FRIENDSTER BULLETIN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARIES- Irresistible&lt;br /&gt;Nice Love is one of a kind. Great listeners&lt;br /&gt;Very Good in bed... Lover not a fighter, but will still knock you out.&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy. Always happy. Loud. Talkative. Outgoing.&lt;br /&gt;VERY FORGIVING. Loves to make out. Has a beautiful smile.&lt;br /&gt;Generous. Strong. THE MOST IRRESISTIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AQUARIUS - The One that Waits&lt;br /&gt;Dominant in relationships. Someone loves them right now. Always Wants the last word.&lt;br /&gt;Caring. Smart. Loud. Loyal. Beautiful. Goofy.&lt;br /&gt;Easy to talk to. Everything you ever wanted. Easy to please.&lt;br /&gt;The one and only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PISCES - The Addict&lt;br /&gt;EXTREMELY adorable. Intelligent. Loves to joke.&lt;br /&gt;Very Good sense of humor. Energetic. Predict future.&lt;br /&gt;GREAT kisser. Always get what they want. Attractive. Easy going.&lt;br /&gt;Loves being in long relationship. Talkative. Romantic.&lt;br /&gt;Caring.&lt;br /&gt;LEO - The Coolest one&lt;br /&gt;Nice to everyone they meet. Their Love is one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;Silly, Fun and sweet. Have own unique appeal.&lt;br /&gt;Most caring person Ever meet! however not the kind of person you wanna mess with...&lt;br /&gt;u might end up crying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEMINI - The Liar&lt;br /&gt;Outgoing. Lovable. Spontaneous. Not one to mess with.&lt;br /&gt;Funny. Excellent kisser&lt;br /&gt;EXTREMELY adorable. Lovesr elationships, Addictive.&lt;br /&gt;Loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANCER - Does It In The Water&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy. Attractive. Great kisser.&lt;br /&gt;One of a kind. Loves being In long-term relationships.&lt;br /&gt;Extremely energetic. Unpredictable. Will exceed your expectations.&lt;br /&gt;Especially with your mom. Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAGITTARIUS -The LionGreat talker.&lt;br /&gt;Attractive andpassionate. Laid back. Knows how to Have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Is really good at almost anything. Great kisser. Unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;Outgoing. Down to earth. Addictive. Attractive. Loud.&lt;br /&gt;Loves being in longrelationships. Talkative. Not one tomess with. Rare to find.&lt;br /&gt;Good when found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAURUS- The Cutie&lt;br /&gt;Most Amazing kisser. Very high appeal.&lt;br /&gt;Love is one of a kind. Very romantic.&lt;br /&gt;Most caring person you will ever meet! Entirely creative.&lt;br /&gt;Extremely random and proud of it. Freak. Spontaneous.&lt;br /&gt;Great at telling Stories. Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out if it comes down to it. Someoneyou should hold on to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIBRA - The Partner for Life&lt;br /&gt;Caring and kind. Smart. Center of attention.&lt;br /&gt;High appeal. Has the last word.&lt;br /&gt;Good to find, hard to keep. Fun to be around.&lt;br /&gt;Extremely weird but in agood way.&lt;br /&gt;Good Sense of Humor!!! Thoughtful. Always gets what he or she wants.&lt;br /&gt;Loves to joke. Very popular.&lt;br /&gt;Silly, fun and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAPRICORN - The Passionate Lover&lt;br /&gt;Love to bust. Nice. Sassy.&lt;br /&gt;Intelligent. Sexy. Predict future.&lt;br /&gt;Irresistible. Loves being in long relationships.&lt;br /&gt;Great talker. Always gets what he or she wants. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;Loves to own Geminis' in sports. Extremely fun.&lt;br /&gt;Loves to joke. Smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCORPIO - Aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;Loves being in long relationships. Likes to give a good fight for what they want.&lt;br /&gt;Extremely outgoing. Loves to help people in times of need.&lt;br /&gt;Good kisser. Good personality. Stubborn. A caring person.&lt;br /&gt;One of a kind. Not one to mess with.&lt;br /&gt;Are the most attractive people on earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRGO- The Promiscuous One&lt;br /&gt;Spontaneous. High appeal. Rare to find.&lt;br /&gt;Great when found. Loves being in long relationships.&lt;br /&gt;So much love to give. Not one to mess with.&lt;br /&gt;Very pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at Scorpio's! :D&lt;br /&gt;I love Jem. He's the most attractive person on earth. :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;Off for dinner then study! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATALIEEEEE :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-4369761607362861804?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4369761607362861804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4369761607362861804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/guess-what-i-found-on-friendster.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-4282189553506611945</id><published>2007-08-05T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T00:14:42.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>♥ If there's a problem we should work it out ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept around 1am last night. D:&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't sleep, was thinking alot.&lt;br /&gt;Thats so unlike me la. :[&lt;br /&gt;I thought about........................................................... *secret [:*&lt;br /&gt;So I've only like 7 hours of sleep. D:&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not gonna nap now or later.&lt;br /&gt;If not tonight cannot sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for Sunday School just now.&lt;br /&gt;Was rather early because of Jianhong. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Met Ye Sin &amp; reached around 920.&lt;br /&gt;Puja, den went to the shrine hall for some spiritual thingy.&lt;br /&gt;Venerable spoke to us about meditation. &amp;amp; Postures.&lt;br /&gt;Something about standing upright like a pine tree.&lt;br /&gt;Meditated for quite awhile. Legs were numb. D:&lt;br /&gt;Haha &amp; before meditating, I saw Weijie turning around.&lt;br /&gt;He laughed at me, for I-dont-know-what.&lt;br /&gt;So I laughed at him too. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went back to class.&lt;br /&gt;Heard that Sister Renee captured us on video cam.&lt;br /&gt;Showed us how our postures were like!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, luckily I wasn't caught on tape. :D If not super malu lor.&lt;br /&gt;Laughed at alot of people! =x&lt;br /&gt;Was funnnnnnny, but evil &amp; malu. :D&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Gladys said a girl who was an ex student from Sunday School's missing for a month. D:&lt;br /&gt;Her name's Felicia &amp;amp; she's not found yet.&lt;br /&gt;Last spotted at a pub, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;So poor thing la. :[&lt;br /&gt;So we all got together &amp; prayed for her to be safe, wherever she is. [:&lt;br /&gt;Sharing of merits, debrief, &amp;amp; went for lunch. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gandaddy dint come to join me &amp; Yesin for lunch! D:&lt;br /&gt;So we had lunch on our own.&lt;br /&gt;Talked about our school life, &amp;amp; she reminded me of Physics - electricity.&lt;br /&gt;Exams are comingggg, I'd better study hard!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna start mugging now. Still not too late right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Craig David's I don't love you no more ( I'm sorry ).&lt;br /&gt;Its niceeee! I mean the tune, maybe not much of the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'm currently happily &lt;u&gt;in love&lt;/u&gt; with Jemmy. [;&lt;br /&gt;Love you. [;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, remembered how freaky the telepathy between me &amp; Yenni was.&lt;br /&gt;The songs that we were both talking about. Haha. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, think I'm going off to mug now. :D&lt;br /&gt;I wanna study Maths &amp; understand wtf is A union B, A' union B, A union B'.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever la. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Go study le. Byebye! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Yenni!&lt;br /&gt;Think I wont be coming online at night also.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner will have relatives coming my house.&lt;br /&gt;Then my sister will steal the com. Rahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you next time bahhhhhh. Sorry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-4282189553506611945?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4282189553506611945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4282189553506611945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/if-theres-problem-we-should-work-it-out.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-831736972985242475</id><published>2007-08-05T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T23:48:48.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PICTUREEEEEEES!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrVwg9Y7GMI/AAAAAAAAADw/QZaLagqpmls/s1600-h/DSC04618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095102264976808130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrVwg9Y7GMI/AAAAAAAAADw/QZaLagqpmls/s200/DSC04618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O.O&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrVwhNY7GNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/r9FhwbBkGs0/s1600-h/DSC04617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095102269271775442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrVwhNY7GNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/r9FhwbBkGs0/s200/DSC04617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does this mean I'm not supposed to keep my wuguis? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrVwhdY7GOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/K_pwN2S79YQ/s1600-h/DSC04616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095102273566742754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrVwhdY7GOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/K_pwN2S79YQ/s200/DSC04616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being an elephant is boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrVwhdY7GPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/GQP2Pqoipq4/s1600-h/DSC04614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095102273566742770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrVwhdY7GPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/GQP2Pqoipq4/s200/DSC04614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; KANGAROOS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrVwhtY7GQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gR0Jg8MXyes/s1600-h/DSC04609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095102277861710082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrVwhtY7GQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gR0Jg8MXyes/s200/DSC04609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; White tiger. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-831736972985242475?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/831736972985242475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/831736972985242475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/pictureeeeeees-o.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrVwg9Y7GMI/AAAAAAAAADw/QZaLagqpmls/s72-c/DSC04618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-17013801338318307</id><published>2007-08-04T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T08:29:23.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm finally onlineeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Day out with family today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dint go for training in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy asked me not to go as I had to bring him to the doc's.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 10+, went online.&lt;br /&gt;Off-ed the com less than an hour after using, prepared &amp; went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch-ed at West Mall, determined to eat vegetarian food! :D&lt;br /&gt;Finished lunch &amp;amp; went to the clinic.&lt;br /&gt;Reached pretty early, so sesson ended pretty early too.&lt;br /&gt;While Daddy was inside, I was outside listening to my mp3 &amp; studying Physics. :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm determined to do well for Physics!&lt;br /&gt;So I've started studying alr.&lt;br /&gt;I finally understand whats speed, velocity, &amp;amp; the various formulae.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left Bukit Batok for Grandmother's house @ Admirity [whatever the spelling is].&lt;br /&gt;Their new house is pretty! :D&lt;br /&gt;Heard that sanjiu is going to the zoo with his family &amp; Weixiang &amp;amp; Weikang.&lt;br /&gt;Was so excited, &amp; shouted out that I wanted to go too. =x&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, I went to the zoo with them. :D&lt;br /&gt;I want to go zoo for very long le lor. Finally went today, with the kids! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached zoo, went in and walked around.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I can tell you that zoo stinks. =x&lt;br /&gt;Cos of the animals' poopoo ofcos. :D&lt;br /&gt;Saw the.. False Ghavial, tapir, babirusa, white tiger, pygmy hippo, warthog, KANGEROOS!, elephants and orang utans.&lt;br /&gt;[ I'm sure of that because I have the map of the zoo &amp;amp; I know the route I walked. =x ]&lt;br /&gt;I'm disappointed cos I dint get to see horses, ponies, baboons, GIRAFFES. D:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; Cows, goats. I saw sheeps though. :D&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to the zoo againnnn!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go see giraffes. PLEASEEE? ]:&lt;br /&gt;Somebody pei me goooooooo! I wanna go on my birthday. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now I shall talk about the animals I saw. :D&lt;br /&gt;False ghavial, I thought it was fake la!&lt;br /&gt;Its like not moving. So I thought it was just a toy.&lt;br /&gt;My jiumu said " Ofcos its real la! This is a zoo leh! "&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh &amp; we have a conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;ITS NOT GOOD TO BE AN ELEPHANT.&lt;br /&gt;Cos an elephant's life is super boring.&lt;br /&gt;Elephants have so little things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; When they're bored they'll dance.&lt;br /&gt;Self entertainment, quoted from me&amp;jiumu. :D&lt;br /&gt;" At least we can play computer. " - From Weikang. Haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; the elephants stink.&lt;br /&gt;Their poopoo are used to make recycled paper, can you believe it!&lt;br /&gt;Its like, quite disgusting huh. =x&lt;br /&gt;&amp; ELEPHANTS DRAW! Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough of elephants. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walkwalk till 6+.&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner at KFC! :D&lt;br /&gt;Finished &amp;amp; walked to the carpark.&lt;br /&gt;While walking to the carpark, I played with Weldon. :D&lt;br /&gt;Like, finally! He was so afraid of me when he first saw me in the afternoon. D:&lt;br /&gt;I tickled him &amp; he kept laughing lor.&lt;br /&gt;So he started smiling to me &amp;amp; playing with me after that.&lt;br /&gt;He's super cuteeeee but I dint take a picture with him! D:&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when I'll see him again. Saddddd. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle drove me to Causeway Point to meet Mummy &amp; people.&lt;br /&gt;Watched them eat dinner &amp;amp; left for homeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home around 830 I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Bathed, did some stuff &amp; came onlineeee.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Jem, for letting you wait so long just now. D:&lt;br /&gt;Really sorry!&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;Guess youre sleeping alr. Sleep well alright.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight. {3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, thats allllllllllll. :D&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight earthlings!&lt;br /&gt;Yaye I love to talk to Shiyao about &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Also being chim! :D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for explaining about the human nature thingy. [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-17013801338318307?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/17013801338318307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/17013801338318307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-finally-onlineeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-1472635355954876958</id><published>2007-08-04T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T09:01:50.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tuesday ;&lt;br /&gt;310707! :D&lt;br /&gt;Happy 4 months Jemmy.&lt;br /&gt;Love you. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning took 88 to school.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for Jem at the bus stop. Wanted to give him a surprise! [:&lt;br /&gt;Shiyao was with me.&lt;br /&gt;After that we walked to school tgt, &amp; we were late. D:&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in by side gate the anthem alr start le lor.&lt;br /&gt;Asked if they want to go out and walkwalk first den go back to school.&lt;br /&gt;Since we're late might as well be later.&lt;br /&gt;But both said no, so just stood there till flag raising was over.&lt;br /&gt;Jem walked away, &amp;amp; got caught by SLT.&lt;br /&gt;Shiyao &amp; me dint want to take the risk, cos dint want to stand in front.&lt;br /&gt;So slacked there for awhile, till Shiyao couldnt take it and need the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Stopped hiding &amp;amp; SLs saw us.&lt;br /&gt;Went to toilet first before going to late area.&lt;br /&gt;Met Jem before going too. [:&lt;br /&gt;Mr Wong is nice! :D&lt;br /&gt;He let me off although I was late for the second time. Supposed to be detention de. :D&lt;br /&gt;Thankyouuuu :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up for class. Late for HMT Test! D:&lt;br /&gt;But nvm, finished in time. [:&lt;br /&gt;After that cant really remember what happened.&lt;br /&gt;I remember recess! :D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Jem, for the necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; The prettypretty card.&lt;br /&gt;Love you. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training after that.&lt;br /&gt;Was almost late for training. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Jem sent me back for training, den after training met him again.&lt;br /&gt;Almost dint meet lor. But after quite a long time of hide-and-seek we got each other.&lt;br /&gt;So he sent me home. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wed ;&lt;br /&gt;After school, out with Jem for movie.&lt;br /&gt;SIMPSONS! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;Went home to grab some money first.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up late &amp; reached j8 at 230 when the movie at PS was at 240-.-&lt;br /&gt;So watched at J8 instead.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Jean &amp; Luyi. Grabbed Jean's bottle!&lt;br /&gt;Cos of jap war. Haha. Thanks Jean. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simpsons was cool! :D&lt;br /&gt;Spider pig, spider pig ~&lt;br /&gt;Was very funny.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed the movie, cos Jem watched it with me. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked around &amp; met Mummy &amp;amp; Daddy for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Went for haircut!&lt;br /&gt;Its.. Quite weird. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thurs ;&lt;br /&gt;Met Jean in the morning, took the same bus.&lt;br /&gt;She laughed at my fringe! :@&lt;br /&gt;Okay la, she wasn't the only one who laughed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad. ]: Don't like my fringe laaaa. T.T&lt;br /&gt;I remember the starting of school was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was looking at me. &amp; I covered my face with my hands wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Den Hwee started laughing at my hair so loudly!&lt;br /&gt;Rahhhhhhh. :@&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Beebee said I look like xiao wan zi! :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to class.&lt;br /&gt;Jem didnt come to school. D:&lt;br /&gt;School was rather sian I guess, couldn't remember anything nice.&lt;br /&gt;Went back home to grab shoebag, used com for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Left house for hougang point to meet Hwee &amp; girls. [:&lt;br /&gt;Stupid bendan! Rahhhhh. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch, den celebration for Wanda's birthday. :D&lt;br /&gt;Laughed alot, esp the Huiting + Cake incident!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahaa. :D&lt;br /&gt;Went back for training, thought we were late.&lt;br /&gt;But jz was late today. So nvm. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After training met Jem at 88 bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;Haha cos released early.&lt;br /&gt;So, yea. [:&lt;br /&gt;Went to buy Strepsils cos of my sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;Drank like 8 bottles of water that day? :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of myself. :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;After that went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday ;&lt;br /&gt;LAST LESSON FOR NETBALL T.T&lt;br /&gt;Netball's fun la. I wanna be GA again.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Luyi will be defending me! HAHAHAA =x&lt;br /&gt;After PE went back to class for Maths.&lt;br /&gt;I brought Maths &amp;amp; Physics home!&lt;br /&gt;So that I can study over the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm guai. I'm determined to be cleverer than Jean! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess, ate with Jem.&lt;br /&gt;Thought we were late for class but werent.&lt;br /&gt;Peh was later than us. :D&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to sleep at PC but the class was freaking noisy la.&lt;br /&gt;Almost fell asleep but kena woke up by Licheng's loud voice-.-&lt;br /&gt;Really very tired. &amp; Had stomach cramps. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog. Qimei &amp; Shiyao got hot water for me cos I had stomach cramps.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks babes. [:&lt;br /&gt;Felt better after drinking.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Chia came to find me after that to tell me to go for counselling.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I knew it. But couldn't go cos of stomach.&lt;br /&gt;So after school fixed an appointment with Lynne &amp;amp; went home with Jem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked around at my house, no more stomach cramps :D&lt;br /&gt;Left at 330.&lt;br /&gt;Lunched, napped. Den went for dinner &amp; only came back at 750pm or so. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, thats all.&lt;br /&gt;Time to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;Tata. ;D&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-1472635355954876958?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1472635355954876958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1472635355954876958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/tuesday-310707-d-happy-4-months-jemmy.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-4601555933246968545</id><published>2007-08-03T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T08:02:45.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, lotsa things happened this week.&lt;br /&gt;Just briefly talk about everything bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday ;&lt;br /&gt;Jem wasn't in school cos of his eye. D:&lt;br /&gt;&amp; There was HE practical.&lt;br /&gt;Cooked the rat tail thingy with Jolene.&lt;br /&gt;Turned out pretty okay. We were the first to finish! :D&lt;br /&gt;Pictures ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrNAjdY7GHI/AAAAAAAAADI/I7eKbCBn130/s1600-h/DSC04581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094486581414926450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrNAjdY7GHI/AAAAAAAAADI/I7eKbCBn130/s200/DSC04581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My speciality :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrNAj9Y7GII/AAAAAAAAADQ/b8pC7qQrPGM/s1600-h/DSC04582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094486590004861058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrNAj9Y7GII/AAAAAAAAADQ/b8pC7qQrPGM/s200/DSC04582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrNAkdY7GJI/AAAAAAAAADY/hB0ZtbncV0U/s1600-h/DSC04583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094486598594795666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrNAkdY7GJI/AAAAAAAAADY/hB0ZtbncV0U/s200/DSC04583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jean &amp; Luyi's muffins ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrNAk9Y7GKI/AAAAAAAAADg/bo4tsmnZ88o/s1600-h/DSC04585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094486607184730274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrNAk9Y7GKI/AAAAAAAAADg/bo4tsmnZ88o/s200/DSC04585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben &amp; Caiseng 's fried rice :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094486611479697586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrNAlNY7GLI/AAAAAAAAADo/g4eBdn111jY/s200/DSC04586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Deshawn &amp; Ryan 's lemon chicken cutlet :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Okay thats all for the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Walked out with Jean after school, &amp;amp; met Jem.&lt;br /&gt;Was on the idea of double dating, LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Okay laaaaa! Joking. [:&lt;br /&gt;Jem sent me home, slacked around some void deck before going home.&lt;br /&gt;The little kids were cute. [:&lt;br /&gt;Okay, start in new post first.&lt;br /&gt;Tata!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-4601555933246968545?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4601555933246968545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4601555933246968545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/okay-lotsa-things-happened-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RrNAjdY7GHI/AAAAAAAAADI/I7eKbCBn130/s72-c/DSC04581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8866933653276523507</id><published>2007-08-02T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T06:44:41.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't control myself.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I feel bad. ]:&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still quite angry. Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna bite! :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, happy birthday to Huishi &amp;amp; Wanda.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8866933653276523507?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8866933653276523507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8866933653276523507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-cant-control-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-4788046898029191729</id><published>2007-08-02T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T23:01:48.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Short post before I'm off to training!&lt;br /&gt;To everybody ;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't laugh at my fringe! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay tata ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-4788046898029191729?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4788046898029191729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4788046898029191729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/08/short-post-before-im-off-to-training-to.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-639377130735070587</id><published>2007-07-29T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T00:43:42.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;When the sun shines, we’ll shine together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Told you I'll be here forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Said I'll always be a friend / love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Took an oath I'ma stick it out till the end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now that it's raining more than ever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Know that we'll still have each other&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can stand under my umbrella&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-639377130735070587?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/639377130735070587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/639377130735070587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/when-sun-shines-well-shine-together.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-1242250533006551556</id><published>2007-07-29T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T17:36:39.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Short post before I'm off to Sunday School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave N2D a miss, though I wanted to go badly.&lt;br /&gt;Had to give it up for a religious event the next day, which is from morning 7+ till evening.&lt;br /&gt;But its still okay, cos at night I talked to Jem on the phone. [:&lt;br /&gt;The conversation was great, although it started rather badly.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was okay soon, so had a great chat.&lt;br /&gt;Put down the phone at 1+, could have continued if I dint have to wake up at 630 the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;I love you Jem. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day woke up at 630 with swollen eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Hahah. =x Only the right eye was swollen so it was okay.&lt;br /&gt;After awhile my double eyelid came back to normal. ;D&lt;br /&gt;Sister dint go for it although we all wanted the whole family to go together.&lt;br /&gt;She was just too tired, cos she went to slackens till 4am+ the night before -.-&lt;br /&gt;So I went with my parents alone.&lt;br /&gt;Was rather okay before the lunch break, but after lunch break I started to doze off. =x&lt;br /&gt;Due to lack of sleep, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home at 6+.&lt;br /&gt;Bathed, read, talked to Mummy for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;She made me believe in alot of things now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I wanna be a good girl &amp;amp; not make them worry anymore. [:&lt;br /&gt;She said I'm matured! Wahahaha ;D&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I wanna finish reading all the books I brought home from there.&lt;br /&gt;Was around 8 after that, went into the room and slept.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Yenni, rejected your call cos was alr about to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; After that when you called, the whole family - me, Mummy, Daddy - were sleeping alr.&lt;br /&gt;Sister was out again. [ Till now she's not home -.- ]&lt;br /&gt;So Mummy told you I was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you today yea. [:&lt;br /&gt;PS I miss Big Fat Awesome House Party tooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ytd was okay.&lt;br /&gt;Just that was missing Jem throughout the whole day. ]:&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't really sms ytd. But still did. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, thats all.&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave home for Sunday School now.&lt;br /&gt;Byebyeeeee! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATALIE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-1242250533006551556?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1242250533006551556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1242250533006551556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/short-post-before-im-off-to-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-4564816646020088554</id><published>2007-07-27T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T07:18:06.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm at home with my parents &amp; my com while others are at the N2D Run.&lt;br /&gt;Having fun, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;But hope they aren't. I'll get jealous. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Amk Hub and saw quite alot of powerpuff's.&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;Walked around with Luyi until Mummy came.&lt;br /&gt;Lunched, walkwalk.&lt;br /&gt;Dint get anything. But wanted to get a pouch.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Just today Mummy bought me one! :D&lt;br /&gt;From Bugis. Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou Mummy. [:&lt;br /&gt;But if she learns that my smses alr bao liao, she might just regret buying for me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tmr.&lt;br /&gt;I will be away since morning, like 7+ am till evening 6+?&lt;br /&gt;After I'm back, don't think there'll be anything I can do at home.&lt;br /&gt;Msg me if there's anything to inform me, I'll reply asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sms alr bao, like 1100+ now.&lt;br /&gt;Its still two weeks till my free smses.&lt;br /&gt;Wth. How am I gonna survive sia.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-4564816646020088554?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4564816646020088554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4564816646020088554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-at-home-with-my-parents-my-com-while.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-3240486241133365</id><published>2007-07-26T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T06:46:07.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Fuck, I bloody hate your attitude.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop it la, like as if you......................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yea.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me who that is unless you're guilty yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Short post here.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;Doing quite alot of thinking now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, haven't touched Geog.&lt;br /&gt;Should go study a little soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-3240486241133365?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3240486241133365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3240486241133365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/fuck-i-bloody-hate-your-attitude.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-4933577779516625486</id><published>2007-07-23T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T06:11:17.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqSnntY7GFI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yov3Y6ZeazA/s1600-h/DSC04549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090377779476371538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqSnntY7GFI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yov3Y6ZeazA/s320/DSC04549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I AM PROUD OF MY SPAGHETTI :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqSnn9Y7GGI/AAAAAAAAADA/ixAdz7wq2L0/s1600-h/DSC04552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090377783771338850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqSnn9Y7GGI/AAAAAAAAADA/ixAdz7wq2L0/s320/DSC04552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NATALIE! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today's school sucked big time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahaha. Shant elaborate much. [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Forgot that there's Art &amp; Home Econs today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dint bring anything at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahaha. Forgetful girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp; Oh! My USB Cable is working again. [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yayeyayeyaye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Means I can upload more photos &amp;amp; songs now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wheeeeeeeeeeee! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Goodnight. [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-4933577779516625486?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4933577779516625486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4933577779516625486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-am-proud-of-my-spaghetti-d-natalie-d.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqSnntY7GFI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yov3Y6ZeazA/s72-c/DSC04549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8594214837469932599</id><published>2007-07-22T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T20:22:02.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Your insecurity is taking over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I shall blog about the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just elaborate on some of the things which happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So uh, theres this exchange programme.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; We have 4 students from other schools in our class.&lt;br /&gt;Namely &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/9892908"&gt;Joyce&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://dzalin.livejournal.com/"&gt;Emma&lt;/a&gt;, &amp;amp; the other 2 girls from Compassvale.&lt;br /&gt;All friendly people, communicated well with them.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, they praised us to the skies! :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp; They dont seem like they were disturbed by the noise in the class.&lt;br /&gt;Esp during Abey's lesson, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;So, yea, it was fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;New friends, hahaha. {3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did Home Econs practical on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;My spaghetti is really pretty &amp;amp; I'm proud of it!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I have a picture of it in my phone, but cant upload yet.&lt;br /&gt;Need to be sent to people to help me upload.&lt;br /&gt;Haha but my carrot wasn't cooked. =x&lt;br /&gt;Had lots of fun cooking. [:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Jolene for the recipe! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp; I've been a reporter nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;I go around taking pictures of people caught in any acts. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;So I took 5 photos during training of Hwee, Huiting &amp;amp; Joyce when they were doing 背脊.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, obsceneeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Can refer to Hwee's blog for more info. :D&lt;br /&gt;Haha and training ended early on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;So we played for awhile before going home.&lt;br /&gt;When we were playing, I accidentally hit Huiting on her shoulder. =x&lt;br /&gt;&amp; It made her cry.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Huiting! I'm an accident prone mah, so must forgive me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stomachache on Thursday night &amp;amp; Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Haha it was rather funny la actually.&lt;br /&gt;Was at Geography lesson, &amp; my stomach was hurting.&lt;br /&gt;I kept saying " I want to shit! " &amp;amp; Jean went to tell Mr Wong.&lt;br /&gt;Haha at first he dint allow.&lt;br /&gt;After that he allowed, but I dint want to go.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to my house's toilet. :D&lt;br /&gt;I have the same habit as Huiting, LOL. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Geog lesson we took many class photos, as Miss Loke is leaving alr.&lt;br /&gt;But she will be back! :D&lt;br /&gt;So we took photos, also for Joyce and Emma.&lt;br /&gt;204 will miss all of you. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought Daddy to the doctor's ytd.&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to AMK Hub for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Hokkien mee is love. LOL. xD&lt;br /&gt;Saw Jianhong. He was walking so quickly la.&lt;br /&gt;Followed him &amp; wanted to say hi. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;But in the end we dint talk at all. Only actions.&lt;br /&gt;Cooooool. =x&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to laughing eggplant on the phone!&lt;br /&gt;Crapped alotalotalot.&lt;br /&gt;Super cool la.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. ***** Kok &amp;amp; **** Ling. LOL. =x&lt;br /&gt;Inside joke. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's about all I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Ending with an obscene picture of kor &amp; di. :D&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089851890795747394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqLJU9Y7GEI/AAAAAAAAACw/2Q1478VZsxQ/s320/DSC04512.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8594214837469932599?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8594214837469932599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8594214837469932599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/okay-so-i-shall-blog-about-whole-week.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqLJU9Y7GEI/AAAAAAAAACw/2Q1478VZsxQ/s72-c/DSC04512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-6537910827493371980</id><published>2007-07-22T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T19:03:54.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now I shall upload some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures speak louder than words. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089833538400491554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqK4otY7GCI/AAAAAAAAACg/mhJvQZSMZ4s/s320/DSCN5236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;204'07! Hahaha we are so serious. :D&lt;br /&gt;PS: Jem is missing in the picture. T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089833551285393458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqK4pdY7GDI/AAAAAAAAACo/nUpuEwKVCss/s320/DSCN5237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Wheeee :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089829118879143906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqK0ndY7F-I/AAAAAAAAACA/V7PkzMaFoP4/s320/DSCN5232.JPG" border="0" /&gt; In the toilet :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqK0n9Y7F_I/AAAAAAAAACI/JX6BVKdUGbM/s1600-h/DSCN5240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089829127469078514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqK0n9Y7F_I/AAAAAAAAACI/JX6BVKdUGbM/s320/DSCN5240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think my hand is obscene - cos I was having a stomachache. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089829131764045826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqK0oNY7GAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/zxiFYapB9bQ/s320/DSCN5241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yaye :DDD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We will miss all of you! ]:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Meet up whenever we can alright. [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-6537910827493371980?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6537910827493371980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6537910827493371980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/now-i-shall-upload-some-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RqK4otY7GCI/AAAAAAAAACg/mhJvQZSMZ4s/s72-c/DSCN5236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-7599290470861992814</id><published>2007-07-20T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T03:00:18.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dint get to sleep in the end.&lt;br /&gt;So now I feel like a living dead.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason why I dint get to sleep :&lt;br /&gt;My parents dint allow me to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Like wth la. I'm so tired still dont let me sleep lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well, alot happened during the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;Exchange programme with other schools.&lt;br /&gt;We had Joyce from Sk, Emma from North Vista &amp;amp; 2 other girls from Compassvale.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. They were very friendly.&lt;br /&gt;Blog later, going off for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;Anything just sms me or call me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-7599290470861992814?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/7599290470861992814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/7599290470861992814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/dint-get-to-sleep-in-end.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-1465117653600815524</id><published>2007-07-20T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T00:53:59.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Plans for today ;&lt;br /&gt;- Lunch&lt;br /&gt;- Bathe&lt;br /&gt;- Use com&lt;br /&gt;- Nap&lt;br /&gt;- Help Mummy &amp; Daddy&lt;br /&gt;- Dinner&lt;br /&gt;- Use com again [ If I can ]&lt;br /&gt;- Tv&lt;br /&gt;- Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stomach hurts.&lt;br /&gt;I want to go and nap later. I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can nap later without any disturbance from my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I need to shit. Aww.&lt;br /&gt;I've been saying that a lot in school recently. =x&lt;br /&gt;Alright, going off soon.&lt;br /&gt;Blog more about school later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATALIE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-1465117653600815524?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1465117653600815524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1465117653600815524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/plans-for-today-lunch-bathe-use-com-nap.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-3676018128129307114</id><published>2007-07-14T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T07:59:34.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;Shall update more. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday night was funnnnnn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talked to Luyi &amp; Shiyao on the phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; We were gossiping alot la. =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Evil girls ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp; Luyi and me went crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wheeeehooooo baby. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BABY! :DDDDDDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You guys understand what i mean, *ahem*. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so so funnnnnnnnn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh &amp; I want a 2nd piercing on my left ear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; A 3rd one on my right ear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I scared pain lehhhhhhhhhh. T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos 3rd one will be on bone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp; I realised if I pierce these 2 I'll have the same no of earholes as laughing Luyi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But different position, hers is opposite of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its very nice lor! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want I want. But scared pain. ]:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I wanna get drunk! =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats a weird one right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I think it'll be fun. =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna drink beerrrrr, &amp;amp; get drunk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've never tried beer or vodka or whatever before. SERIOUS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp; I want to try! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want I want I want to get drunk. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a crazy girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want an eggplants outing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cancancancancan? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want sleepover also leh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eggplants rock! I can imagine us all having fun at a sleepover. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're all crazy eggplants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna upload photos from my phoneeeeeee. ]:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But cannottttt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall upload some other pictures taken by Qimei. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehehehe. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LUYI! REMEMBER THIS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehes. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you spot the FOUR eggplants in this picture? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087065045056561138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RpjitL_nH_I/AAAAAAAAABw/yBmTsMEyUEo/s320/luyi%26me%26qimei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tongues out! Except mine. xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087065049351528450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/Rpjitb_nIAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qyt2t6Oky-c/s320/luyi%26qimei%26me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-3676018128129307114?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3676018128129307114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3676018128129307114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/okay-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RpjitL_nH_I/AAAAAAAAABw/yBmTsMEyUEo/s72-c/luyi%26me%26qimei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8626618708754605357</id><published>2007-07-14T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T20:30:06.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I desperately need to connect my phone to the com.&lt;br /&gt;Its like, wth? I cant connect them with the USB Cable la.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I connect it'll be " No device connected. Try again? "&lt;br /&gt;Stupid. I wanna put songs into my phone. &amp; Upload the pictures from my phone. ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried connecting the Nokia 5300 too.&lt;br /&gt;But also cannot. ]:&lt;br /&gt;Wth is wrong with my com?&lt;br /&gt;I hate it ever since it reformatted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the past few days, did alot of talking to Miss Chia.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Cant really remember alot about what happened.&lt;br /&gt;Just remembered the scotchtape incident. xD&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I wasn't really part of it. But I knew about it.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't there when they taped it to the door.&lt;br /&gt;I met the counsellor at 2nd floor &amp; talked to her for rather long.&lt;br /&gt;Then after that went up, met Qimei &amp;amp; Shiyao.&lt;br /&gt;They told me to enter from back door.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway. After that abey came and I think her leg got stucked? =x&lt;br /&gt;Not sure. I dint see it lor. Dint dare to. =x&lt;br /&gt;But I had the best view since I was sitting near the door. xD&lt;br /&gt;So after that. Mr Singh came and Mrs Lee too.&lt;br /&gt;Asked the whole class to get out.&lt;br /&gt;And then scolded me for my APPLE TEA!&lt;br /&gt;Wth. Waste my money I haven't even drink half packet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back in and everyone was to write apology letter for her.&lt;br /&gt;So did it. Became high with Luyi at the back of the class!&lt;br /&gt;The easter egg thingy. Someone's easter egg. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Super funny la. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, nothing to say about Thursday &amp; Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Just mainly tears &amp;amp; more tears.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Obscene eyes on Friday! ]:&lt;br /&gt;So brought shades to wear. Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I told Qimei " There are only 2 reasons why people will wear shades in this kinda weather. "&lt;br /&gt;" 1 ; Kena bash up. "&lt;br /&gt;" 2 ; THEY HAVE OBSCENE EYES LIKE ME "&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Luyi figured out a third one - Sore eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Also went AMK Hub with Luyi &amp;amp; Qimei &amp; Jean on Thursday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Which was before training.&lt;br /&gt;Took obscene pictures!&lt;br /&gt;But sadly I cant upload them. ]:&lt;br /&gt;Try to upload asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have alot of Luyi's obscene pictures. WAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna upload for her to FRIENDSTER.&lt;br /&gt;Bewareeeeeee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp; We wanted to take picture at the back of the class.&lt;br /&gt;In the end become DA TOU ZHAO. LOL. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm, talk about more things later.&lt;br /&gt;Going out soon.&lt;br /&gt;Tata ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8626618708754605357?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8626618708754605357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8626618708754605357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-desperately-need-to-connect-my-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-5090076778491822041</id><published>2007-07-09T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T01:37:02.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Natalie Ling has been a bad girl for the past one week, as far as she can remember.&lt;br /&gt;Shan't say why, but close friends should know the reasons. [:&lt;br /&gt;I shall stop being naughty. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday -&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7 to prepare for training.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly it started raining and Mummy dint allow me to go.&lt;br /&gt;Like, wth?&lt;br /&gt;I told Hui Ting about it la, she was like dont believe me!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Really lor, I also think the reason is very stupid.&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't go la!&lt;br /&gt;I begged my mummy alotalotalot. But she still dowan let me go. ]x&lt;br /&gt;Cos she says its raining very heavily &amp; she'll be worried about my safety.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I believe that's because I'm an accident prone. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, slacked at home for awhile den went down to the market with Mummy.&lt;br /&gt;Bought some ingredients for lunch, den went for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go with Mummy to the resort after that, but couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Everyone believed that I'll rot at the resort cos it'll be supersuper sian.&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, stayed at home &amp;amp; used com.&lt;br /&gt;Napped at 3, and woke up at 6.&lt;br /&gt;Superpiggy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went for dinner with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;Then came back home, watched Live Earth programme for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;LINKIN PARK. Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;They dint sing new songs laaaa. Only their old songs. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;Came online soon after that. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday -&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 8, prepared for Sunday School.&lt;br /&gt;But heard that Ye Sin &amp; Jin Qiang weren't coming for school.&lt;br /&gt;Siannnnnnn. &amp;amp; Zi Qi dint feel like going too.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, .......................... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pon-ed&lt;/span&gt; =x&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bad girl, I know. ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Kenneth, walked to the Macs @ Central, near the park.&lt;br /&gt;It was freaking hot &amp; I was wearing jeans la.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the playground &amp;amp; played with the swing!&lt;br /&gt;Very fun. I wanna play with the swing again. [:&lt;br /&gt;Just as we reached Macs, Jem smsed me that he woke up alr.&lt;br /&gt;So I went to meet him &amp; pangseh-ed Kenneth.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, paiseh wor. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Jem at Rivervale Mall.&lt;br /&gt;Had breakfast @ Kfc after walking around for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Finally finished lunch in 25 minutes. :D&lt;br /&gt;After that walked around the neighbourhood, then went to the playground to play.&lt;br /&gt;Was fun. [:&lt;br /&gt;After that went to bus-stop &amp; took 88 home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bus, something happened.&lt;br /&gt;Jem quarrelled with some big size uncle who sat beside him [ cos we were sitting on the back row ].&lt;br /&gt;He's old. Like 40+ 50+?&lt;br /&gt;Its like wth. Please lor, how old are you alr.&lt;br /&gt;Still want to quarrel with him.&lt;br /&gt;Are you like us, 13 or 14 years old or are you &lt;i&gt;30&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;40&lt;/i&gt; years old?&lt;br /&gt;Use your pig brain and think la. Or do you even have brains.&lt;br /&gt;Lidat also want to quarrel.&lt;br /&gt;Somemore you drag his leg and try to make in the position he was actually in.&lt;br /&gt;That was super rough la.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; After that when we were leaving.&lt;br /&gt;We were alr leaving liao lor. Planned to sua. You still come over and punch Jem.&lt;br /&gt;Like what the shit?&lt;br /&gt;What kind of gentleman are you.&lt;br /&gt;" 君子动口不动手 ", isn't it so?&lt;br /&gt;Guess you're not a gentleman huh, bloody idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; When we asked you to stop. I said " Walao fuck you la let go of him "&lt;br /&gt;&amp; You bloody said " Come la, fuck me la "&lt;br /&gt;Hey, can you even look into the mirror before you say that.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; May I ask, how thick is your sick huh?&lt;br /&gt;I think its darn thick la hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole bus saw you punch Jem first okay.&lt;br /&gt;When we asked you to go Police Station you just bloody ignored us.&lt;br /&gt;Humji la hor. Do alr dont dare admit?&lt;br /&gt;If you think that you're not wrong den just get down the bus and follow us to the Police Station la?&lt;br /&gt;Scared what? Doesn't that mean you also think you're wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Wrong den at least apologise la.&lt;br /&gt;Still don't do anything and sit there with your bloody elephant legs opened so wide.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Mind you, elephants belong to the zoo, not the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Get this clear yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we alighted from the bus, came home.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Live Earth's programme for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;Jem left at 4.&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to AMK Hub for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Starhub and checked out the phones, since Daddy brought the voucher along.&lt;br /&gt;I SAW W810i!&lt;br /&gt;I want I want I want I want I want.&lt;br /&gt;Its written there " $198" la.&lt;br /&gt;Den when we went out of Amk Hub we saw another Starhub shop.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; The W810i there is sold at $98 only la!&lt;br /&gt;Its like cheaper by a hundred bucks!?&lt;br /&gt;Thats a big difference lor.&lt;br /&gt;So bought that phone;  But not for me! T.T&lt;br /&gt;It's for sister. How sad. ]:&lt;br /&gt;I aim that phone very long le laaaaaa! T.T&lt;br /&gt;But since she changed to that phone, I'll take her phone. W800i.&lt;br /&gt;I think its better than Nokia 5300.&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm back to using Sony Ericsson. Wheeeeee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home, bathed, den transferred songs into phone.&lt;br /&gt;Finally went to sleep after that. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;I need my earpieces badly!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Just pray it'll come back to me asap. ]:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-5090076778491822041?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5090076778491822041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5090076778491822041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/natalie-ling-has-been-bad-girl-for-past.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-4079725753250000406</id><published>2007-07-09T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T00:10:24.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM SUPER SIAN. T.T&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do at home.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for Jem to come over and Kenneth to return me my earpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dint go to school today.&lt;br /&gt;Was sick, stomachache in the morning. ]:&lt;br /&gt;So dint make it to school.&lt;br /&gt;Today's timetable sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Art, Home econs, Lit, Mother Tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Dont have to go for HE test. Wheeeee. :D&lt;br /&gt;So yea, in the meantime maybe I'll nap.&lt;br /&gt;Or just bloghop. :D&lt;br /&gt;Might be meeting Qimei later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-4079725753250000406?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4079725753250000406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/4079725753250000406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-am-super-sian.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-6684888868334640421</id><published>2007-07-06T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T08:16:23.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's blog about this week, although I can't remember fully what happened everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Chia changed me &amp; jean's seats. To second row! ]:&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's because the day before, we [ me, Jean, Ryan &amp;amp; Junyong ] were trying to attract teachers' attention. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Actually only Abey's. The rest.. Maybe one more Ms Yap only lor. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway. Junyong's funny.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan said " Adrian failed his Maths! "&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Junyong said something really funny after a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;" Why am I not surprised? "&lt;br /&gt;Me&amp;amp; Jean started laughing real hard after hearing that. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;So the next day, Miss Chia changed our seats with Nadhilla &amp; Cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm sitting by the window. :@&lt;br /&gt;No fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &amp; trip to Yishun with Jem was fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;I have good memory okay, I remembered like most of the things.&lt;br /&gt;My kindergarden, nursery, my house, parks &amp;amp; everything.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Realised that Cs de house is only opposite my old house. -.-&lt;br /&gt;So yea, went to visit him.&lt;br /&gt;Freaking funny la he!&lt;br /&gt;" Shhhhhhhhhhh! " LOL.&lt;br /&gt;After that went to Northpoint for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Den went back home.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home around 735++. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, den hmm.. Ytd after school went to Yenni's school to fetch her before my training started.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, something happened.&lt;br /&gt;So I followed Jem all the way to his house, den slacked around for awhile &amp;amp; stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Then.. Yea. Dont really have much to comment.&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed back to school after that.&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't really late for training I suppose. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. Started great.&lt;br /&gt;Finished up Joyce's present &amp; presented to her!&lt;br /&gt;Alot of people were there la. Juniors, HAHA JACQUELINE. =x&lt;br /&gt;Den we present to her she was like so pissed!&lt;br /&gt;Haha it was funny. :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Jacqueline took away her photo. Aww. :@&lt;br /&gt;Nvm, go take another one from friendster. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netball for PE. Quite tiring la, cos the day before got training so had muscleaches.&lt;br /&gt;Did some shooting, and played against each other.&lt;br /&gt;After that was Maths test.&lt;br /&gt;Careless mistake caused me to lose 7 marks.&lt;br /&gt;Careless mistake caused me to start a quarrel.&lt;br /&gt;Careless mistake caused Jem to cut his hand. &amp; The cuts seem esp serious this time round. ]:&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry Jem. ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school went after Jem.&lt;br /&gt;Walked all the way to his house from school under the hothot sun.&lt;br /&gt;Originally it was Ben &amp;amp; Caiseng &amp; me.&lt;br /&gt;After that Qimei came &amp;amp; the both of them took bus. -.-&lt;br /&gt;So we continued walking, met them at opposite of Compass Point I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Den they left when we were at Compass so I was the final survivor. :D&lt;br /&gt;Well just now really shocked me alot.. &amp; Worried me alot too.&lt;br /&gt;Reached his house, he went in.&lt;br /&gt;I waited outside, for I-dont-know-what.&lt;br /&gt;Just love sitting at the roadside la, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;But just now when I sat some stupid car drove past and stopped in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;Like so freaking near?&lt;br /&gt;Den after that another bus came. So I stood up &amp;amp; dint sit there anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dont-kn0w-how-long, Qimei, Ben &amp; Cs came to join me.&lt;br /&gt;Haha they cabbed from school!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; When they reached Jem called me from his house to show that he was home alr.&lt;br /&gt;Dint want to waste their money so we all went to Jem's house.&lt;br /&gt;Before that wanted to sneak in by side gate la. =x&lt;br /&gt;But haha, dint dare to sneak in. So waited for Jem patiently.&lt;br /&gt;Went in after that, went to change into Jem's shirt xD &amp; play at the playground for awhile before going up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up, den stayed at his room all the while.&lt;br /&gt;His cousin was so cute la!&lt;br /&gt;Tried to communicate with him with baby language but failed. ]:&lt;br /&gt;Cos his is too chim le. I cant understand. :D&lt;br /&gt;I tried to play with him but he doesn't want to play with me.&lt;br /&gt;He kept looking at Ben &amp;amp; Cs! Hahah thought he liked them.&lt;br /&gt;But dint like me. ]:&lt;br /&gt;Its okay actually. Cos I have Jem. :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp; He's super funny la.&lt;br /&gt;He pulled my hand den went over to Ben and wanted to give to him. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;But we both siam la. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Den after that pulled my hand over to Jem.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, this time he's right. :D&lt;br /&gt;Clever boy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; What were Ben &amp; Cs doing all the while?&lt;br /&gt;Dota. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Eating garlic bread. :D&lt;br /&gt;Then after that they played maple.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I watched them play. Even though I dont really understand what was going on. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left at like 6+. Took 88 while Cs pangseh!&lt;br /&gt;Go take cab. Cos he says he's super late. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, we took 88 and changed 74 at around Monfort.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 715. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate dinner, and did some stuff den came online. [:&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have for today.&lt;br /&gt;Quite tired alr. Want to sleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;Take care everyone! Sweet dreeeeeeeeams.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-6684888868334640421?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6684888868334640421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6684888868334640421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/lets-blog-about-this-week-although-i.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-5120791878464231713</id><published>2007-07-04T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T03:09:20.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The counsellor, Lynne, asked me, " What do you think about him dying?"&lt;br /&gt;I shook my head and said, " Cannot. "&lt;br /&gt;She asked again, " Will you be hurt? "&lt;br /&gt;I nodded my head once I heard that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of thoughts are running through my mind now.&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're fine anot - thats the major one.&lt;br /&gt;Can you please make sure that you're fine.&lt;br /&gt;I'll really be hurt if you hurt yourself okay. ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think that love's fading, I can assure you that it's a no, no, NO.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me more, okay?&lt;br /&gt;My love for you isn't so easily broken.&lt;br /&gt;After so much that we've gone through, you should know how much I love you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;If you still don't, then it's really very saddening..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologise for what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;Pulling my hand away from you &amp; storming out of the lift.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why I did those things.. Just hope you'll forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Everywhere I go, no matter what I do boy, I just can't get you out of my head. "&lt;br /&gt;Remember that?&lt;br /&gt;Hope you do.&lt;br /&gt;Keep that in your mind always, alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what more to say actually.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking alot now.&lt;br /&gt;Have been thinking since.. I-don't-know-when.&lt;br /&gt;Cant stop thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll stop here.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Goddam my spinning head ;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe we need sometime alone, we need to let it breathe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-5120791878464231713?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5120791878464231713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5120791878464231713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/counsellor-lynne-asked-me-what-do-you.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-7153039398810812047</id><published>2007-07-02T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T06:56:53.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Found this on Friendster.&lt;br /&gt;Real cool. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 45 things a girl wants a boy to do.&lt;br /&gt;1-touch her waist&lt;br /&gt;2-talk to her&lt;br /&gt;3-share secrets&lt;br /&gt;4-give her your jacket&lt;br /&gt;5-kiss her slowly&lt;br /&gt;6-hug her&lt;br /&gt;7-hold her&lt;br /&gt;8-laugh with her&lt;br /&gt;9-invite her somewhere&lt;br /&gt;10-let her be with you when you're with your friends&lt;br /&gt;11-smile with her&lt;br /&gt;12-take pics with her&lt;br /&gt;13-pull her onto your lap&lt;br /&gt;14-when she says she loves you more,deny it. fight back.&lt;br /&gt;15-when her friends say i love her more than you, deny it. fight back and hug her tight so she cant get to her friends. it makes her feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;16-always hug her and say i love you when you see her.&lt;br /&gt;17-kiss her unexpectedly.&lt;br /&gt;18-***HUG HER FROM BEHIND AROUND THE WAIST!!!***&lt;br /&gt;19-tell her shes beautiful not sexy!&lt;br /&gt;20-tell her the way you feel about her! u need to show her you mean it too.&lt;br /&gt;21-kiss her on the lips&lt;br /&gt;22-DON'T ask her to buy you stuff. you buy HER stuff&lt;br /&gt;23-TELL HER WHAT FEELS GOOD&lt;br /&gt;24-make her feel loved&lt;br /&gt;25-buy her stuff. small things can still help makes her feel special.&lt;br /&gt;26-DON'T LIE TO HER.&lt;br /&gt;27-DON'T CHEAT ON HER.&lt;br /&gt;28-take her anywhere she wants&lt;br /&gt;29-txt message or call her in themorning and tell her have a good day at school, and how much you miss her&lt;br /&gt;30-be there for her when ever she needs you, &amp; even when she doesn't need you, just be there so she'll know that she can always count on you&lt;br /&gt;31-Hold her close when she's cold and she can hold you too.&lt;br /&gt;32-When you are alone hold her close and kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;33-Kiss her on the tip of her nose; (it will give her the hint that you want to kiss them).&lt;br /&gt;34-While in the movie, put your arm around her and then she will automatically put her head on your shoulder, then lean in and tilt her chin up and kiss her lightly.&lt;br /&gt;35-Dont ever tell her to leave even jokingly or act like you're mad. If shes upset, comfort her&lt;br /&gt;36-When people diss her, stand up for her.&lt;br /&gt;37-Look deep into her eyes and tell her you love her.&lt;br /&gt;38-Lay down under the stars and put her head on your chest so she can listen to the steady beat of your heart, Link your fingers together while you whisper to her as she rests her eyes and listens to you.&lt;br /&gt;39-When walking next to each other grab her hand.&lt;br /&gt;40-When you hug her hold her in your arms as long as possible&lt;br /&gt;41-Call her at night to wish her sweet dreams.&lt;br /&gt;42-Comfort her when she cries and wipe away her tears.&lt;br /&gt;43-Take her for long walks at night&lt;br /&gt;44-Dedicate a song to her.&lt;br /&gt;45-Always Remind her how much you love her. you'll never know when she needs just a lil more love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch the stars with Jem.&lt;br /&gt;If I ever have the chance to do that.&lt;br /&gt;When my parents finally free me from my cage.&lt;br /&gt;I love you honey. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-7153039398810812047?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/7153039398810812047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/7153039398810812047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/found-this-on-friendster.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-3690547311103484892</id><published>2007-07-02T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T04:51:14.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No special meaning, not to anybody.&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to scold that all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, fuck you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-3690547311103484892?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3690547311103484892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3690547311103484892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/fuck-you.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-1015543561540618636</id><published>2007-07-02T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T17:33:25.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Go ahead, do things and dont have to care about how I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what you were trying to do last night?&lt;br /&gt;I know you were trying to help, suggest ideas so that everything will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;But the thing is, the ideas that you suggested wont help in my family okay.&lt;br /&gt;We have different families, we're in different situations.&lt;br /&gt;Your parents might be really good, to give in to you after much talking to them.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sorry, my parents ain't like yours.&lt;br /&gt;They're stubborn, very.&lt;br /&gt;" How would you know if you never even try? "&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I dont know how many countless times I tried okay.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; They were the ones who asked me for a talk and discuss about these.&lt;br /&gt;About me having a boyfriend, &amp;amp; stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; All they said was ask me to stop seeing Jem, since we're still &lt;i&gt;young&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how many times I tried to persuade them to let us continue, they wouldn't give in to me and let me have it my way.&lt;br /&gt;So what was I to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, even if they stopped me this time round, I dint give in to them but continue my relationship with Jem.&lt;br /&gt;If you want me to openly talk to them about Jem again, aint I asking for trouble?&lt;br /&gt;They might just transfer me away, a pity not to Sk, but to some other school nearer to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; That'll be worse, wouldn't it.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm sorry, I cant do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I even care when your heart pains, if your pm was for me.&lt;br /&gt;Den do you even care when &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; heart pains.&lt;br /&gt;What you were trying to do was try to force me into something, you know?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you dont. But I felt forced to do it.&lt;br /&gt;So I was really pissed off, as I alr said countless times that it wasn't going to work.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; You still kept continuing with everything you had to say.&lt;br /&gt;To disobey my parents for a day to make him happy.&lt;br /&gt;Are there other ways to solve this problem?&lt;br /&gt;Which I dont have to disobey my parents?&lt;br /&gt;They're alr having enough trouble okay. I dont want to add on to it.&lt;br /&gt;Say I'm a mummy's girl if you want. But I ain't gonna do more things to hurt my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you were trying to help, &amp; I appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;But if I say it wouldn't work, it means it really wouldn't work okay.&lt;br /&gt;I know my parents more than anybody else, more than you know them.&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Oh, sorry for blogging about this.&lt;br /&gt;If you mind that I've put this on Blogger, tell me.&lt;br /&gt;I'll remove the post straight away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder how today will turn out to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-1015543561540618636?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1015543561540618636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1015543561540618636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/07/go-ahead-do-things-and-dont-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-804669559655363595</id><published>2007-06-29T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T07:33:32.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, back.&lt;br /&gt;Now I shall blog about all the interesting incidents that happened in school. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of school.. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;No accidents leh. xD&lt;br /&gt;Just that I went into the boys' toilet to look for Jem.&lt;br /&gt;Close friends will know why I went in la, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Den kena caught by dont-know-who and brought to Mr Singh.&lt;br /&gt;He talked to us for awhile &amp; we went back to class for Lit after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant remember what happened on which day.&lt;br /&gt;So I shall summarise.&lt;br /&gt;On one of the days me and Luyi were sooooooo sian.&lt;br /&gt;So we started drawing people on pieces of paper.&lt;br /&gt;So funny la! &amp; I remember it was maths lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Den we kept lying on the table to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;The most remembered thing is the housefly eyes I drew! xD&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; The zui xiang one is you-know-who.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I think the fucking mushroom eggplant also quite xiang leh. :D&lt;br /&gt;That was the most interesting Maths lesson ever. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, and also we created eggplants!&lt;br /&gt;Barbeque eggplant is used to scold people / things.&lt;br /&gt;So if you ever hear me saying that to you, it means I'm scolding you. =x&lt;br /&gt;But my 7 other eggplants are loveeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;We are the EGGPLANTS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, lets see. What other interesting things there are.&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh! I went to Jem's house before training on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;To eattttttt. He cooked for me, its like so sweeeeeet. :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I was almost late for training. Left his house late.&lt;br /&gt;But still reached in time. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's about all.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's THREE MONTHS!&lt;br /&gt;Jemmy, I love you okay.&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you asap. Take care. {3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye earthlings. :D&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-804669559655363595?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/804669559655363595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/804669559655363595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/okay-back.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-868412693151968579</id><published>2007-06-29T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T06:56:23.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello earthlings &amp; EGGPLANTS. :D&lt;br /&gt;Woah. Its been a long time since I blogged. :@&lt;br /&gt;I shall finally update on everything starting from camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp was tiring but funnnnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;Did alot of teamwork and team bonding.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I love my moomoo's. :D&lt;br /&gt;First day had games and movie watching.&lt;br /&gt;Captain's Ball &amp;amp; Twister on paint was fun laaaaaa! xD&lt;br /&gt;Well the movie was rather sian actl. Almost fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Den after that there was bbq!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was freaking hungry so we quickly helped to bbq and ate.&lt;br /&gt;Well after that met Jem at behind gate with Xavier and Yiwei and sneaked two satay sticks for them.&lt;br /&gt;Then went back to clean up and went to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;After bathing realised they got caught.. For climbing fence when they dint really do that?&lt;br /&gt;Lol?&lt;br /&gt;Okay nevermind. I shant elaborate on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went up to juniors' bunk and talked with them.&lt;br /&gt;Then Mrs Lee came up to confiscate all our phones.&lt;br /&gt;And chased us back to our bunk so we went to sleep after that.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I dint sleep as early as some of the girls ESP JOYCE.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I was &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;on the phone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and slept at like 2+ when the seniors came in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day woke up at 7.&lt;br /&gt;Got ready for &lt;s&gt;breakfast&lt;/s&gt; morning exercise.&lt;br /&gt;3 Rounds around parade square.&lt;br /&gt;Then 15 pumpings? &amp; Stayed in pumping position.&lt;br /&gt;Well that was the punishment for what happened the previous night.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm sorry girls, for not confessing and got you all into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after that we played the colour game.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Then breakfast. [:&lt;br /&gt;Left for Sentosa after that.&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Race! Fun laaaaaaaa. But very luan. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;But really had fun. [:&lt;br /&gt;After that went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;Bathed, dinner.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner Mr Singh looked for me and asked about the previous night.&lt;br /&gt;He knows everything man.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of common sense, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;After that was team bonding.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Oh, there was a lot of group hugs.&lt;br /&gt;That was great. [:&lt;br /&gt;Slept after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 330.&lt;br /&gt;Fire drill. :@&lt;br /&gt;Was actually very cold lor. So I wore windbreaker down.&lt;br /&gt;But after that we did all the exercises &amp;amp; become veryvery hot.&lt;br /&gt;36 Pushups &amp; duckwalk.&lt;br /&gt;Den school song + student creed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Finally back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day was graduation.&lt;br /&gt;Beginning of the day went up to the staff room with Cindy to help Mrs Lee fold the donation cards.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Also to record down my report.&lt;br /&gt;Finished and went down for game!&lt;br /&gt;Water bomb, kena two times.&lt;br /&gt;Den after that Huiting bomb me!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Huiting. I dint get to throw at her la. The water bomb cant burst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went up to fold the donation cards again.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; As an accident prone......................................................... =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I killed an ant. =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY ACCIDENT OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;Cindy &amp; I laughed like mad la. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;And I cant get the ant's stain off the donation card la.&lt;br /&gt;So err, if any of you get that donation card, tell me okay! :D&lt;br /&gt;Cindy and I will be glad to see that donation card. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down for lunch after that, den had the graduation stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Played with flour. :D&lt;br /&gt;Den went back to the classroom, and after some activities finally went home.&lt;br /&gt;Jem brought me home. :D&lt;br /&gt;Slept for 14 hours that night, reallyreally very tired.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a piggy, I know that!&lt;br /&gt;But more of an eggplant. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, thats all for camp.&lt;br /&gt;Now I shall blog abt Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Went for Sunday School as usual, den met Yenni after that.&lt;br /&gt;Prayed, &amp;amp; Kenneth kept saying I surely see "something" thats why go pray.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid la. :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went J8 after that to grab some food, den shopped for gifts.&lt;br /&gt;Den went to Macs and did homework.&lt;br /&gt;I've got prove that I did homework okay!&lt;br /&gt;Shall upload some photos. :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Start with another post after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SAY I'M HARDWORKING! :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081483056343528338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RoUN6rmFs5I/AAAAAAAAABQ/vXoHE8OgtuM/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081483073523397570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RoUN7rmFs8I/AAAAAAAAABo/ulVqGpwU8PE/s320/bff4ever.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081483060638495650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RoUN67mFs6I/AAAAAAAAABY/HhpUGBpBd_Q/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081483064933462962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RoUN7LmFs7I/AAAAAAAAABg/ZRU8IToXWGw/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-868412693151968579?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/868412693151968579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/868412693151968579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-earthlings-eggplants.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/RoUN6rmFs5I/AAAAAAAAABQ/vXoHE8OgtuM/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-912537489032605189</id><published>2007-06-19T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T06:53:54.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good evening. :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm going for camp tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Yayeyayeyaye I'm bringing my phone.&lt;br /&gt;So you people can sms me if you want. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday after training went to Jem's house to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I was meeting Yenni at 1.&lt;br /&gt;We were late, 1+ and still at home.&lt;br /&gt;Then Yenni called, I picked up and said I'll reach asap.&lt;br /&gt;But I fell asleep instead. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Such a piggy huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally woke up at 2.&lt;br /&gt;Looked at the clock beside the bed, it was only 1.35pm lor.&lt;br /&gt;But guess that clock's spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;Jumped up &amp; rushed to Compass with Jem. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Yenni at Mac's, ate &amp; left for __________.&lt;br /&gt;Walked there, den started slacking around when we dint see anything.&lt;br /&gt;Played playground! :D&lt;br /&gt;Its fun okay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that walked to Yenni's house.&lt;br /&gt;Changed &amp;amp; left for home.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 5.30pm, got scolded by parents.&lt;br /&gt;But well, after that everything was okay. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog about today some other time.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now, bye!&lt;br /&gt;Camp's tmr, guess / hope we'll have lots of fun. [:&lt;br /&gt;Nightnightnightnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-912537489032605189?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/912537489032605189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/912537489032605189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/good-evening.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-666000210856224641</id><published>2007-06-15T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T07:57:13.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wheehooooooo. :D&lt;br /&gt;Got my ear piercing today. xD&lt;br /&gt;Okay, shall blog about yesterday &amp; today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Jem for movie! :D&lt;br /&gt;Was late again, by 20 minutes AGAIN. =x&lt;br /&gt;He bought breakfast for me, so we ate on our way to J8.&lt;br /&gt;Reached J8 at 1157am, and the movie's at 1210.&lt;br /&gt;Bought the tickets and popcorn and watched SHREK THREE! :D&lt;br /&gt;Shrek three was funny. &amp; Cute. :D&lt;br /&gt;Pinochio's freaking funny la! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Gingerbreadman's fart was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Also his flashback before he died. Hahaha he even started singing after that. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished the movie, went over to Yenni's house!&lt;br /&gt;45 Minutes of 88. But its okay cos Jem was with me. (:&lt;br /&gt;Den went to Rivervale Plaza to get food, and up to Yenni's house!&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeee, I bought for Yenni a bigbig green frog lollie. :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp; The marshmallow which had dragon picture for wrapping. ;D&lt;br /&gt;I spent $5.50 on sweets, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Ate while watching Angel's Lover.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Got tickled in the meantime. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Yenni then served us some icecream.&lt;br /&gt;Ate, den left at 5.&lt;br /&gt;Jem took the bus home with me, then I walked home myself.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Jem. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was still a great day even though something else happened after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 8+ by a phone call &amp; never slept after that.&lt;br /&gt;Watched To Get Unstuck In Time for awhile &amp; couldnt even finish an episode. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Tidied up the whole house [ except my room cos I still wanted to sleep ].&lt;br /&gt;Then at 10+ Jem came over to my house.&lt;br /&gt;He was standing outside, drenched.&lt;br /&gt;Took some tissue paper and dried his hair.&lt;br /&gt;Then came in.&lt;br /&gt;So I went offline, dint want to waste electricity like what Yenni said. :D&lt;br /&gt;Dint really talk to Yenni just now, sorry!&lt;br /&gt;Like just a few words.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Now shes at chalet, have to talk to her only on Sunday. [ if possible ]&lt;br /&gt;I miss her. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so spent time together with Jem and Shiyao called at 11+.&lt;br /&gt;Asked me what time to meet, told her 1145.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I said I'll get Jem to call Licheng, but in the end I didnt. =x&lt;br /&gt;Finallyfinally left house at 1 to meet Shiyao. =x&lt;br /&gt;Paiseh! Forgot the time.&lt;br /&gt;So me and Jem started chiong-ing a little, but the bus was slow.&lt;br /&gt;Realised that Licheng went to meet Shiyao too, so guess its okay? =x&lt;br /&gt;But still, sorry to the both of you okay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached, went for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;On the way to Mos Burger I tried to make Licheng &amp; Shiyao yawn. =x&lt;br /&gt;But I didnt succeed!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm the only one who's easily influenced. :(&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Mos Burger! Wheeeeee. :D&lt;br /&gt;But I realised I've got only 5 bucks with me. -.-&lt;br /&gt;So Jem lent me money &amp; I ate Fish Burger Meal. :D&lt;br /&gt;Finished lunch, left for Bits &amp; Pieces.&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeeee, ear piercing!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Pain leh. :@&lt;br /&gt;But after that jiu not pain le, whahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I think the gap in between is quite close leh. But nvm la, what to do. Alr pierce le mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yea. Went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;But before going home went to Macs to buy Jem's lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Then came up to eat.&lt;br /&gt;After he finished eating he left, cos my parents were coming home.&lt;br /&gt;Sent him down, den came up to do the project.&lt;br /&gt;Project project project. :@&lt;br /&gt;Dont know how to do la.&lt;br /&gt;Actually is do iMac de, but in the end we decided to do iPod instead. :D&lt;br /&gt;So, yea. Did like 5 slides den dont want do le. =x&lt;br /&gt;Ended up dl-ing songs. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiyao &amp; Licheng left at around 6, then I went for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Watched AFV! Wahaha favourite. :D&lt;br /&gt;Den slacked around awhile cos I wasnt allowed to use the com.&lt;br /&gt;Finally came online at 830 or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A night without Yenni. :(&lt;br /&gt;I want to gossip!&lt;br /&gt;Have to wait till Sunday le, boohoo. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a picture of Jem on my friendster!&lt;br /&gt;Its super cool laaaaa. :D&lt;br /&gt;People must go see okay?&lt;br /&gt;Jem - Heh, hope you don mind me publicizing it on my blog. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, thats all for tonight!&lt;br /&gt;Byebye everyone, take care.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep early! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-666000210856224641?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/feeds/666000210856224641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4386415126393634551&amp;postID=666000210856224641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/666000210856224641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/666000210856224641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/wheehooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-1809689070493162348</id><published>2007-06-15T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T18:21:09.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Earlyearly in the morning somebody called my house.&lt;br /&gt;8+ I think, and I got up to pick up the phone.&lt;br /&gt;When I was approaching the phone the phone call stopped.&lt;br /&gt;The person who called, please tell me okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, online.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, its gonna rain. Heavy rain I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Drizzling now.&lt;br /&gt;Know what it means when it rains?&lt;br /&gt;If you dont, den nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiyao &amp; Licheng are coming over to my house for project later.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know if Jem is still coming.. Cos its alr 9+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;Nevermind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog later.&lt;br /&gt;Since I've nothing to do now I guess I'll try to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;People on msn can talk to me &amp; if I'm there I'll reply.&lt;br /&gt;So, thats all. Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-1809689070493162348?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1809689070493162348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1809689070493162348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/earlyearly-in-morning-somebody-called.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-6171617174224824490</id><published>2007-06-14T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T06:43:30.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;tmdn.&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;i&gt;Damn, I feel like cursing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err, nono.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not talking about you okay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not talking about anyone.&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about me.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, just plain ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lollipops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sweets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Chocolates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Icecreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sundaes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;They all have a link, and the link is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I realised it was a lie all along.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-6171617174224824490?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6171617174224824490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6171617174224824490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/tmdn.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-6010977001297198842</id><published>2007-06-13T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T07:36:33.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I finally got to use the com at 8.45pm.&lt;br /&gt;No, not because my sister was using the com.&lt;br /&gt;She isnt even at home.&lt;br /&gt;It was my dad. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I shall blog about yesterday &amp; today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;br /&gt;Sisters' day out! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Sister woke up at 1030.&lt;br /&gt;Talked &amp; talked till arnd 11.&lt;br /&gt;Then phone call from Yenni came.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to her about stuff.. Till 1130 I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Den started preparing and went out at 12+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to Amk Hub first.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around, and well. " Looking for couples lab *sister raises eyebrows* "&lt;br /&gt;But couldnt find it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Amk Hub's sian. -.-&lt;br /&gt;After that rain stopped.&lt;br /&gt;Walked to post office to pay bills and send some document to Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;Then went back to mrt station and mrt-ed to Vivo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached, went to Food Republic to get lunchhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, hungry.&lt;br /&gt;So we shared a plate of Hokkien Mee.&lt;br /&gt;Den off to shop! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topshop, Forever 21, Esprit, Guess. xD&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Muchmuchmuch moreeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Uchan in Topshop!&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeee, so long never see le den saw her two days in a row.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, walked around den saw Jem, Ben &amp; Siranath.&lt;br /&gt;Guess Ben &amp; Siranath dint see me, only Jem did.&lt;br /&gt;Wellwell.&lt;br /&gt;Continued walking, dint say hi, just a smile.&lt;br /&gt;Den felt weird without talking, asked sister what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Just at that point of time, met them again.&lt;br /&gt;So I stopped &amp; talked to Jem while the other two evaporated. :D&lt;br /&gt;Dint talk much.. So in the end went off to the other two to ask for help.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; When I wanted to walk back to look for Jem, he was gone alr.&lt;br /&gt;Couldnt see him anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Asked them to locate him, then went off with sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued shopping, then walked to Harbourfront Centre.&lt;br /&gt;STOPPED AT MACS FOR SUNDAE! :D&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeee, I simply love sundaes.&lt;br /&gt;Recently I always have a craving for sundaes, I dont know why. xD&lt;br /&gt;So, yea. Heart to heart talk with sister, she finds my life very funny. =x&lt;br /&gt;She says I'll find it stupid when I grow up, for sure. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Went out shopping after that again, went Charles &amp; Keith for shoes.&lt;br /&gt;But nothing caught my eye, so went out.&lt;br /&gt;Thennnnnnnnn. Went up to the top.&lt;br /&gt;PLAYED WITH WAAAAAATER!&lt;br /&gt;Super fun can.&lt;br /&gt;I played with MYSELF, alone. T.T&lt;br /&gt;Sister doesnt want to play with me. T.T&lt;br /&gt;So, I tried to get her wet by kicking water at her. =x&lt;br /&gt;Okayokay, I know I'm naughty. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next! Went to Animals Planet or something de.&lt;br /&gt;Saw alot of puppies!&lt;br /&gt;So cute la, but like so cham. Want to get out also cannot. :(&lt;br /&gt;Den saw the wugui stones thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Sister said she wants to put wugui in the bag with keeps puppies.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, she's crazy. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went home.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 8.&lt;br /&gt;Bathed, &amp; stomachache!&lt;br /&gt;I guess it was cos of the hokkien mee. Got lard. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Damn the hokkien mee!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thenthen. Ate dinner and went onlineeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todayyyy&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7 cos the aircon was cold. :@&lt;br /&gt;Then started smsing people and tried to sleep after that.&lt;br /&gt;COULDNT SLEEP T.T&lt;br /&gt;So got up at 8 and watched To Get Unstuck In Time ep 17 &amp; 18 &amp; I think 19.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. I wanna continue later! :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Watched then went out at 1230++.&lt;br /&gt;Jem was waiting at the void deck, &amp; I think he waited for 20 minutes. =x&lt;br /&gt;Sorry! I'm a slowpoke. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to J8 &amp; walked around.&lt;br /&gt;I'M GONNA GET THE PIYO BOTTLE. :D&lt;br /&gt;Its super cuteeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I saw the nike bottle &amp; its GREEN.&lt;br /&gt;Omg la. But the bottle is small. &lt;br /&gt;Dont know whether to get that or the piyo one.&lt;br /&gt;After all I still think piyo's cuter. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dendenden. Went to Gift A Name to look for the " Heart go halfhalf one " -.-&lt;br /&gt;Sounded so weird la! So I dint ask the person for it. =x&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Mini Toons and saw elmooo!&lt;br /&gt;Elmo elmo elmooo.&lt;br /&gt;And den the winnie the pooh bottle!&lt;br /&gt;I feel Im crazy over bottles.&lt;br /&gt;I'd get one soon. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that sent Jem off &amp; went back up to Mini Toons to meet Hweewen &amp; Huiting.&lt;br /&gt;I COULD HEAR HUITING LAUGHING FROM SECOND FLOOR.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, actually thats because I was on the phone with Hwee.&lt;br /&gt;But after that when we hung up I heard her laughing when I was gonna meet them!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Then we bought a *ahem* for JOYCE.&lt;br /&gt;Its super creative la, but it wasnt my idea.&lt;br /&gt;*Hwee&amp;me - points to Huiting. :DDDDD*&lt;br /&gt;So if anyone feels offended must go to Huiting.&lt;br /&gt;It was her idea. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to Gift A Name again! :D&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to look for the " heart go half half one " but found out dont have N &amp; J. :(&lt;br /&gt;So left the shop, and like super sian la.&lt;br /&gt;Went to basement to get food. :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Left for Velocity + Square 2 after that.&lt;br /&gt;We were all very haggard cos we had to carry the bigbig *thing*.&lt;br /&gt;Took turns, heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;So we reached Novena, walked around for Mac, BUT DONT HAVE. :(&lt;br /&gt;Had a craving for sundaes again. =x&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to leave Novena for Yishun Northpoint. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrt-ed there &amp; walked around.&lt;br /&gt;GIFT A NAME, again. :D&lt;br /&gt;But still dont have leh. :(&lt;br /&gt;There dont even have the keychain laaaaaa. :(&lt;br /&gt;So we went to the shop just beside gift a name.&lt;br /&gt;TEDDYLAND. WHEEEEEEE. :D&lt;br /&gt;Got stucked at the shop for pretty long actl. =x&lt;br /&gt;I saw the bear Jem bought me!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I pressed one of the hearts on the bears. =x&lt;br /&gt;&amp; It was so loud. =x Accident prone. :@&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway. Bought Xinjie's birthday pressie after that!&lt;br /&gt;Den left for Macs!&lt;br /&gt;Finally it was teabreak. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought our food &amp; sat outside.&lt;br /&gt;Talked &amp; talked &amp; talked, and Huiting was damn funny la.&lt;br /&gt;We were thinking of _________-ing. But in the end never.&lt;br /&gt;Our plan was good okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to the bus interchange, den walked back to MRT station.&lt;br /&gt;Hwee accompanied me on the train. :D&lt;br /&gt;The train was rather empty, lol.&lt;br /&gt;So, yea, went home after that &amp; reached at 5.15pm.&lt;br /&gt;When I reached home dad was like so shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Said I was very guai but after that mummy exposed me. =x&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway. Bathed &amp; ate dinner, den dad koped the com.&lt;br /&gt;Couldnt use till just now 845. Wth. :@&lt;br /&gt;Guess he was just trying to make me stay away from the com.&lt;br /&gt;Cos he says I use the com too often. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Going to watch SHREK THREEEEE tmr with Jem! :D&lt;br /&gt;Yayeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;THE WAIT IS OGRE. :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited. xDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Cousin Michael Wong Chou Khong is telling me about his CCA.&lt;br /&gt;Hes in Malaysia right now &amp; his CCA requires quite alot of participation.&lt;br /&gt;He said he cleans toilets with his BB members!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; That everyone is very pleased with their toilet-cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; That they are the toilet kings!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. So long never talk to him le.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I havent been going back to Malaysia we only contact via Skype.&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrightalright!&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for today.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. :( I woke up at 7+ today leh!&lt;br /&gt;So guess I'll go and rest soon.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight people. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-6010977001297198842?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6010977001297198842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/6010977001297198842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-finally-got-to-use-com-at-8.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-7545927746168004328</id><published>2007-06-11T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T06:50:56.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday night was hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;No longer shouting at each other, there were tears on our faces.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. The first part's not true.&lt;br /&gt;But the second part's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;That feeling sucked.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont feel like thinking about it anymore, so I shant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 10.05am today.&lt;br /&gt;Did everything and checked the time slots for Pirates III.&lt;br /&gt;Onlined, talked to Jem &amp; Yenni for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Played solitaire &amp; spider solitaire &amp; sung songs from my playlist.&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess that was to make myself cheer up.&lt;br /&gt;Songs from my playlist rock big time.&lt;br /&gt;Make me super high. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to J8 with Dad at 12+.&lt;br /&gt;Bought the tickets &amp; went walking around.&lt;br /&gt;I bought my water baby alr!&lt;br /&gt;The one I bought at PS burst. :(&lt;br /&gt;So I bought it again.&lt;br /&gt;:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;This water baby has a baby!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Cuteeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Popular &amp; bought some pens.&lt;br /&gt;Im a good girl can, I shop in Popular de. :D&lt;br /&gt;Then walked to Mini Toons, looked around and wanted to buy the Strawberry purse.&lt;br /&gt;But in the end dint buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued walking and saw Licheng &amp; Karrui.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Found out that they were watching Pirates III too.&lt;br /&gt;Same timing somemore! So qiao la.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; We thought we sat together la!&lt;br /&gt;Im sitting at seat no 4 &amp; 5, theyre sitting at 6 &amp; 7.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaa but different row. xD&lt;br /&gt;Just one row behind us. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to Best and looked around.&lt;br /&gt;MP3 &amp; new phone are muchmuch needed!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Tried to hint to Dad that I want Sony Ericsson W810.&lt;br /&gt;But think he dint get the hint. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies time!&lt;br /&gt;Finished a whole pack of popcorn while watching. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Sat at the theatre for like 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; The movie was funny! :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that, bathed &amp; dinner-ed.&lt;br /&gt;Then came online after sister left the com.&lt;br /&gt;She says she'll bring me out to shop tmr!&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeeeeeee. :D&lt;br /&gt;Vivo City tmr!&lt;br /&gt;So if anybody wanna look for me or anything can go Vivo &amp; try to bump into me.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, thats about all for today.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored, somebody let me do a quiz please? :D&lt;br /&gt;Byebye, take care everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep early tonight, nightttts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jem, I love you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-7545927746168004328?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/7545927746168004328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/7545927746168004328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/yesterday-night-was-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-1536696078051912809</id><published>2007-06-10T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T04:51:43.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Found alot of long-lost friends recently.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;Wei Seng korkor. So long never talk le lor.&lt;br /&gt;Helped him with some of his problems recently.&lt;br /&gt;Glad I could be of help. Cos it seems like I cant help in alot of people's problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 8am today morning.&lt;br /&gt;Received Ye Sin's message that she isnt going to sunday school today.&lt;br /&gt;So, as usual, prepared everything and went out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;Reached J8 pretty early.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked around at Macs before going to sunday school.&lt;br /&gt;I messaged Ziqi &amp; she dint reply.&lt;br /&gt;Called her, &amp;amp; realised her number is not in use anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I was like. OMG. HOW?!&lt;br /&gt;If she never go I also go home le lor.&lt;br /&gt;Called Ye Sin &amp; asked her for Ziqi's number.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, she was sleeping. Guess I woke her up.&lt;br /&gt;Paiseh!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; She said she deleted her number already.&lt;br /&gt;So I was helpless. T.T&lt;br /&gt;In the end still went to sunday school &amp; tried to search for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked in by the other entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Saw Ziqi's parents driving past!&lt;br /&gt;Hooraaaaay.&lt;br /&gt;So I continued walking &amp; saw her.&lt;br /&gt;Turned out that she lost my number too. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Super funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up for puja as usual.&lt;br /&gt;We werent late! We were just on time. :D&lt;br /&gt;There were like only 5 girls in our class only. -.-&lt;br /&gt;After puja, Teacher Jeffrey made an announcement that next week's lesson will start at 10.&lt;br /&gt;So before that can go for breakfast. :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;I wanna meet Ye Sin!&lt;br /&gt;We are long lost friends too. :(&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp; There isnt lunch today.&lt;br /&gt;So weird right, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So went back to class, sat at the second row.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, first row was for the VIPs la. xD&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth &amp;amp; Jinqiang sat at the front. &amp; Was separated after awhile by Teacher Biaoyong.&lt;br /&gt;So Kenneth sat in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;He kept talking to me! :@&lt;br /&gt;So Teacher Biaoyong took him away. To the whiteboard.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school went up to the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for nothing. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Den went to the bus stop &amp; wanted to get home.&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth wanted to go home too.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for like THIRTY freaking minutes before getting up the bus.&lt;br /&gt;The bus is super slow la.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; When we got up the bus we realised the bus was super HOT.&lt;br /&gt;Cos the aircon's spoilt la!&lt;br /&gt;Please lor. We wait for 30 minutes and the bus service lidat.&lt;br /&gt;Wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached my bus stop &amp; alighted.&lt;br /&gt;Went on separate ways &amp;amp; got home at 1.10pm.&lt;br /&gt;Could have reached earlier la!&lt;br /&gt;Just because of the stupid bus. Zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathed wuguis, cooked noodles.&lt;br /&gt;Ate, bathed, and my phone got confiscated alr.&lt;br /&gt;Was smsing Jem halfway.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll sneak to get my phone and sms him soon.&lt;br /&gt;Cos my parents are currently at a " meeting ". LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Offline messaged Jem, I think its quite alot.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what happened to me, I just felt like leaving him an essay.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe thats exaggerating, not an essay.&lt;br /&gt;An essay's too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner just now.&lt;br /&gt;Fell down when I was getting off the car.&lt;br /&gt;Wth lor. I couldnt reach the step somewhere near a tree just now.&lt;br /&gt;So I fell. &amp; When I was trying to get up Daddy was pulling me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I knocked his chin. *Ooops!*&lt;br /&gt;I hit my palm against the soil also.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; It was super pain laaaa. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was WOAH.&lt;br /&gt;Super full man.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; We waited for like half an hour for our butter prawns.&lt;br /&gt;The person forgot our order la.&lt;br /&gt;Finally finished everything &amp;amp; got home.&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm home, online-ing.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for today. Byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have all the rights to lose hope in me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont blame you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seriously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-1536696078051912809?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1536696078051912809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/1536696078051912809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/found-alot-of-long-lost-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-5761802402585998365</id><published>2007-06-09T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T05:54:07.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyoneeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;Ignore me please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-5761802402585998365?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5761802402585998365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/5761802402585998365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/everyoneeeeeeeeee-ignore-me-please.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-3820218169749052603</id><published>2007-06-08T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T06:29:13.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>070607&lt;br /&gt;Went for training in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up late, haha!&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 6.40am when I'm supposed to wake up at 6.20am.&lt;br /&gt;Piggy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached volleyball court, did the same few things.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, then shuttle run was fun!&lt;br /&gt;Dont know why, run liao like actually not pain de.&lt;br /&gt;Like still can continue some more lidat. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After training went 7-11 with Hwee, Huiting &amp; Joyce.&lt;br /&gt;Then they went home, I went to sit with Xinjie &amp;amp; Cindy &amp; talked with them while waiting for Jem.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, he woke up late.&lt;br /&gt;11.09am den wake up.&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, he came with Long Johns in his hands.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;Then I told him I wanted to walk home from school.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; He agreed. :D&lt;br /&gt;So we walked all the way home, under the hot sun.&lt;br /&gt;But dint become darker at all leh. :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped by the park / playground near Serangoon South School or something de.&lt;br /&gt;The playground looks fun. ^^&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to play but very hot la.&lt;br /&gt;So dint play.&lt;br /&gt;Went to look for a bench under shade &amp; ate with him.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of bugs laaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, continued walking, &amp;amp; stopped by the park near my house too.&lt;br /&gt;Den we stopped by a playground, den went home.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody was at home. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway. Met Xinjie after that at Hougang Mall.&lt;br /&gt;Ate Long Johns [ again -.- ] with her.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went walkwalk awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Our stomachs become like shit. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Long Johns!&lt;br /&gt;Went home immediately after that for the toilet. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaking tired. &amp;amp; Wanted to nap.&lt;br /&gt;But Mummy told me she's going for haircut &amp; asked me if I want to go with her.&lt;br /&gt;OFCOS I WANT. :D&lt;br /&gt;So I napped for like afew minutes, den went for haircut with her.:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;I dont like my fringe la. ):&lt;br /&gt;Very short. Cos I cut slope.&lt;br /&gt;Shldnt have cut sia. Now I have to wait for it to grow long. :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that came home for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Came onlineeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Stomachache throughout la.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid. :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;080607&lt;br /&gt;Dint go for training.&lt;br /&gt;Morning woke up straightaway go &lt;s&gt;laosai&lt;/s&gt; toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz. So I stayed at home.&lt;br /&gt;Onlined, talked to Pigbee! :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, she's damn cute la.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I forgot to save the picture of her &amp; her ufo. xD&lt;br /&gt;She wants to fly away in her ufo. Hahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jem came over around 12.&lt;br /&gt;Spent time with him till 3, then he left for Xavier's house.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to him till my parents got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie is a Cindernat today. :D&lt;br /&gt;Im seriously a good girl la.&lt;br /&gt;I wiped the house today! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of dust la, cannot stand it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I helped to mop the whole house.&lt;br /&gt;Cos alot of footprints la. Very dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Then I helped to fold the clothes.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Im freaking guai right.&lt;br /&gt;I dont think anyone else will do this kinda things la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished everything, den dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Came online after that. :D&lt;br /&gt;Im missing Jemmy. ):&lt;br /&gt;Im missing my girls also. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres the schedule for next week. :D&lt;br /&gt;Monday - Pirates III with Daddy at dont know where&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - KTV :D with family / family outing - not decided yet&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday / Thursday - Out with Hwee &amp;amp; girls / OUT WITH JEM FOR SHREK 3 :D&lt;br /&gt;Friday - PIERCE EAR WITH SHIYAO :D &amp; do project!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray! I wanna pierce ear. (:&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I'm booked for the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;Shit. :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : I'm VERYVERY proud of Shiyao.&lt;br /&gt;You ALL should be proud of her too.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-3820218169749052603?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3820218169749052603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3820218169749052603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/070607-went-for-training-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-3456871722110189303</id><published>2007-06-06T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T23:13:42.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>醒来第一件事就在那想着你</title><content type='html'>醒来第一件事就在那想着你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I woke up, I flipped about on my bed &amp; started thinking of the incident last night.&lt;br /&gt;Was I really wrong?&lt;br /&gt;I dint mean to do it too.&lt;br /&gt;I dint have a choice, did I?&lt;br /&gt;If I had a choice, I'd choose to talk to you all night.&lt;br /&gt;All night, even if we were tired.&lt;br /&gt;But I couldnt talk last night.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I know, it was really a little while.&lt;br /&gt;Like 10 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I had to hang up just like that.&lt;br /&gt;You had all the rights to be angry / sad / disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;I dont blame you.&lt;br /&gt;I cant blame you. I have only myself to blame.&lt;br /&gt;For having too much restrictions, too little freedom.&lt;br /&gt;For not being able to be up to your expectations.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously dont know.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what I'm saying too.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, screw it.&lt;br /&gt;Look at the mess I'm in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有你在没那么快乐&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-3456871722110189303?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3456871722110189303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/3456871722110189303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='醒来第一件事就在那想着你'/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-2636679938180956405</id><published>2007-06-06T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T21:12:09.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just when I needed you most by Wilber Pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You packed in the morning, I stared out the window.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I struggled for something to say.&lt;br /&gt;You left in the rain without closing the door.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't stand in your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在清晨醒过来想念一个女孩&lt;br /&gt;她长头发的样子&lt;br /&gt;她上个月今天飘洋过海&lt;br /&gt;时间过的真快&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;醒来第一件事就是在那想著你&lt;br /&gt;完全忽略我们之间遥远的距离&lt;br /&gt;看不到那么熟悉的环境&lt;br /&gt;却又让我们两人可以静一静&lt;br /&gt;没有你在没那么快乐&lt;br /&gt;脑里的回忆永远那么深刻&lt;br /&gt;白天黑夜颠覆我们的年轻&lt;br /&gt;在不见面就快没空气&lt;br /&gt;在这里我只想跟你说一去&lt;br /&gt;那天起你离去我的心已经跟著去&lt;br /&gt;见不到你想起你的可爱&lt;br /&gt;这种感觉说不出个明白&lt;br /&gt;想为你唱个 lullaby&lt;br /&gt;永远都不在 say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I just want you here with me for me until the end of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在清晨醒过来想念一个女孩&lt;br /&gt;她长头发的样子&lt;br /&gt;她上个月今天飘洋过海&lt;br /&gt;时间过的真快&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;遥远的一份爱跟思念在比赛&lt;br /&gt;无聊的下午剩下我回忆&lt;br /&gt;多精采&lt;br /&gt;Just when I needed you most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;简单的爱彷佛已经不存在&lt;br /&gt;无法在你身边让你依赖&lt;br /&gt;爱的信息没法投递得那么快&lt;br /&gt;Baby please be here to tell me why&lt;br /&gt;Come and tell me where you gonna be&lt;br /&gt;别让我一个人在这那么的那么的想你&lt;br /&gt;回到过去故事继续&lt;br /&gt;时空的距离 is gonna drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;如今的生活已经不像从前&lt;br /&gt;这样的思念到底会到那年&lt;br /&gt;梦中画面空空&lt;br /&gt;我看到电视上的情节终于发生在我身边&lt;br /&gt;你的想念阻挡我的视线&lt;br /&gt;让我体验人生喜怒哀乐真实一面&lt;br /&gt;I really miss ya, really need ya.&lt;br /&gt;Really wanna hold ya, but you just ain't here with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a really nice song.&lt;br /&gt;Its very old already, but I just wont get sick of it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;醒来第一件事就是在那想著你.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;没有你在没那么快乐&lt;br /&gt;脑里的回忆永远那么深刻&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;在不见面就快没空气&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;见不到你想起你的可爱&lt;br /&gt;这种感觉说不出个明白&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;遥远的一份爱跟思念在比赛&lt;br /&gt;无聊的下午剩下我回忆&lt;br /&gt;多精采&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;无法在你身边让你依赖&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby please be here to tell me why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;别让我一个人在这那么的那么的想你&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really miss ya, really need ya.&lt;br /&gt;Really wanna hold ya, but you just ain't here with me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice.&lt;br /&gt;Lovelove. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-2636679938180956405?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/2636679938180956405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/2636679938180956405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/just-when-i-needed-you-most-by-wilber.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8493026723044243730</id><published>2007-06-05T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T06:35:38.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dint get to cut my hair again.&lt;br /&gt;Zzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;Went down ytd but the hairdresser's not there.&lt;br /&gt;So came up with Sister again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for training today morning.&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt wake up, lol.&lt;br /&gt;But managed to pull myself up cos I dont wanna be late for training just like in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;Prepared everything then left the house for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindy said she dreamt of me last night.&lt;br /&gt;That I was late for training.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, same dream eh? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training today was kinda.. Tough?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know, but everyone seemed out of breath.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I kinda got giddy twice.&lt;br /&gt;So skipped a little of warm-ups and rested by the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that did the usual things.&lt;br /&gt;Until 9+ during break, went to the toilet alone.&lt;br /&gt;Very tired.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Stomach cramps started.&lt;br /&gt;Rested on the toilet bowl. LOL. =x&lt;br /&gt;And den went up for training.&lt;br /&gt;But stomach really hurts so in the end I rested by the side instead.&lt;br /&gt;Xinjie asked me to lie down to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Cindy tried to get someone to bring me panadols.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Valerie was beside telling me to rest and all.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Thanks girls. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I rested there and watched them train.&lt;br /&gt;Hwee &amp; people visited me in the middle of training. Heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Seniors too.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone, I'm feeling better already. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asked Jem to bring panadols for me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; He brought some peanut butter bread for me too.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Youre so sweet. Heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the girls did some physical &amp;amp; played match.&lt;br /&gt;Den training was over.&lt;br /&gt;Packed my stuff den went down to meet Jem.&lt;br /&gt;Sat at the coffeeshop and swallowed panadol, den went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathed, talked to Jem about the past.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, its fun talking about the past! :D&lt;br /&gt;But not fun talking about the bad memories.&lt;br /&gt;We told each other our secrets. Heh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He left at 3+, den I smsed him and talked to him for awhile, till my parents came home.&lt;br /&gt;Ate a little, den off to nap. :D&lt;br /&gt;I was really very tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napped for one &amp; half hour.&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner after that.&lt;br /&gt;Ate alotttt. Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Den reached home at 7.15pm.&lt;br /&gt;Rather late le lor.&lt;br /&gt;Showered, den came online. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jem is sick. :(&lt;br /&gt;Take care of yourself okay?&lt;br /&gt;Must drink more hot water.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Dont on the aircon anymore le.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhh! I dont know what to do. :(&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I cant really help.&lt;br /&gt;But rest more okay?&lt;br /&gt;&amp; Eat medicine.&lt;br /&gt;Rest well &amp;amp; get well soon! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, thats all for today.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all who asked me to take care today morning!&lt;br /&gt;I'm better already. :D&lt;br /&gt;Take care everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Byebyebyebyebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8493026723044243730?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8493026723044243730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8493026723044243730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/dint-get-to-cut-my-hair-again.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-8278811944692236587</id><published>2007-06-04T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T02:48:40.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Today was a happy day. :D&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 8.50am.&lt;br /&gt;Bad dream. :[&lt;br /&gt;But dont care. I believe bad dreams dont come true. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Jem came to my house.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, we walked in th rain with an umbrella. :]&lt;br /&gt;Cutey. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I have to go for haircut already.&lt;br /&gt;So short post only.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe blog tmr bah.&lt;br /&gt;Seeyou people, take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Jem. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-8278811944692236587?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8278811944692236587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/8278811944692236587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4386415126393634551.post-436050927376135160</id><published>2007-06-03T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T02:09:41.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; the same old song plays again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;everything is just so screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i knew today was gonna be a bad day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;maybe because i feel weird today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;no, you would say its not because i feel weird today, but because im making myself feel weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i seriously dont feel good today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;stomach cramps are making me have mood swings, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;everything feels so screwed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;everything that i do is wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and i know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but i cant do anything to change the fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;except apologise like i always do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and wait for you to forgive me although i cant forgive myself too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for going afk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for going for dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for going everywhere else but stay at the com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for wasting everybodys time for fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and i get super sensitive for no good reason today too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;when i see things happening and i dont like it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i tend to get a little freaked out and over react&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;maybe im just foolishly overreacting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i dont know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i dont know what im typing now too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;everything seems out of point alr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i just want to quieten down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and stop all these crap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;all these moodswings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;all these quarrels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;all these unhappiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;everything please stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sucks&lt;br /&gt;tmd&lt;br /&gt;now im shouting at my mum for nothing&lt;br /&gt;wth&lt;br /&gt;now i might not be going for haircut alr&lt;br /&gt;got into all that shit for nothing&lt;br /&gt;crap&lt;br /&gt;screw everything man&lt;br /&gt;screw it&lt;br /&gt;screw me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4386415126393634551-436050927376135160?l=natalie01jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/436050927376135160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4386415126393634551/posts/default/436050927376135160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natalie01jun.blogspot.com/2007/06/same-old-song-plays-again.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f2in48B7tb0/SNefO37Ik-I/AAAAAAAAAYg/l2PDEgO0gnk/S220/PICT0373.JPG'/></author></entry></feed>
