<?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-3654742632396222736</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:11:43.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dazzling Beatitude</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-8568131119930664349</id><published>2009-08-14T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:14:13.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;RELINK ME IN &lt;a href="http://www.dbeatitude.onsugar.com/"&gt;dbeatitude.onsugar.com&lt;/a&gt; :D yo! PLEASE COMMENT ME TO LINK YOU UP K?! TYVM :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-8568131119930664349?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/8568131119930664349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/08/relink-me-in-dbeatitude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/8568131119930664349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/8568131119930664349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/08/relink-me-in-dbeatitude.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-7664973477295820458</id><published>2009-08-14T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T20:17:07.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seriously, I don't know what's up with blogger yah know. Shit it man.&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously damn bored now and ahjie is out. So yah, boredom is setting in. haha.&lt;br /&gt;National went to bro's house and partyyy yah. Played guitar hero and lappie all the way. Funny eh. Home around 1am plus? Had some conflicts with friends. Seriously hope it will all be cleared. Sigh. I wonder how some people can put themselves down to be someone's dog. Furthermore a guy? -.- Sibei lame. LOL! Since donkey years since I used such languages on my bloggie. Oh whatever. Oh yah, the other day when I was in the hall for assembly, you know i miss you so much my darling. I hope you are still in school you know. Schooldays were so much fun with you around. Or rather when I was sec1. Time machine plzzzz. Scared Huiyi twice today. Hah, hope you like those pressies uh. :D Common test was like finally over huh. Triple yays! No more burning midnight oil, Period. Finally, I can start on my 3 book on twilight hmm. Oh, Edward. These few days was like going mad with Brendaa, with the EH?! thingyyy. Lol, the other day when i had nothing to do. I realise that Ms Chia was our fifth English teacher yo! Laughs. I think she will go away soon. Going to be a garang guni tomorrow. Hope its fun yah. :D Going to the movies on Sunday with SAYYYY. Next Sat going to have my x ray for my teeth. Oh god, please let my ulcer heal soon! Like tomorrow? LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-7664973477295820458?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/7664973477295820458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/08/seriously-i-dont-know-whats-up-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/7664973477295820458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/7664973477295820458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/08/seriously-i-dont-know-whats-up-with.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-1223467848583502675</id><published>2009-07-24T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T20:14:51.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg man! I'm seriously fed up with blogger k. Posting when blogger is fixed. AGRS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-1223467848583502675?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/1223467848583502675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/07/omg-man-im-seriously-fed-up-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/1223467848583502675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/1223467848583502675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/07/omg-man-im-seriously-fed-up-with.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-5321160917891089393</id><published>2009-07-14T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:03:06.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Revenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/Slx-jfdG0cI/AAAAAAAABQw/6QEYBPrQHaY/s1600-h/P140709_16.18%5B05%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/Slx-jfdG0cI/AAAAAAAABQw/6QEYBPrQHaY/s200/P140709_16.18%5B05%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358296804868149698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A hell lot things happened today. Help to take some basketball when its none of my business? -.-&lt;br /&gt;Went to retrieve the ball after school. Saw a bitch. Nevermind. She totally spoil my mood man.&lt;br /&gt;Met leechek, off to compass to have my lunch. Shit man, damn hungry. After that, met bao and Tyh. Accompanied them to have Kfc. Went home after that. I swear that what we were discussing were like damn gross can? Except a part where we were discussing about tyh's ...... LOL! Damn amusing. Tyh laughed like crazy, when leechek mention about his class porn thingy. LOL! Reached home, bathed and I fell to sleep. Woke up, did my homework and here I'm blogging. ;D My homework have not been completed yet man. Sigh. I'm so outta of this world today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lil bitches just don't die and I don't know why. PEGGYONG's school also have a few. Seriously man, whatever you do will come back to you? Yah, whatever you did today, I'll make sure you pay double k. :D have fun! I'm gonna have so much fun watching you suffer eh? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-5321160917891089393?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/5321160917891089393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/07/revenge-hell-lot-things-happened-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/5321160917891089393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/5321160917891089393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/07/revenge-hell-lot-things-happened-today.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/Slx-jfdG0cI/AAAAAAAABQw/6QEYBPrQHaY/s72-c/P140709_16.18%5B05%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-4568049867540293479</id><published>2009-07-13T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:43:19.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/Sls3vyf4ruI/AAAAAAAABQo/pjm2T6SRZXY/s1600-h/P110709_11.30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/Sls3vyf4ruI/AAAAAAAABQo/pjm2T6SRZXY/s200/P110709_11.30.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357937475836227298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, lets start posting from Saturday. Woke up around 7? Went jogging. But damn it! Before i ran like 3 rounds, it begun raining. So, ran home. Cleaned the house. Ohmy, so proud of myself man. Chatted with leechek and around 940am, I fell asleep. TANYANHENG's late. But forgiven since he helping his mum. He called me around 10 plus? So went down to meet him. Studied. Not much actually. The photo he took, I find it damn cool! Most probably due to the colours! Many many and lots and lots of colourrr! :D Went home around 12 plus? Watched tv. When I almost fell asleep, sis ask me to go marketing with her. So, waited for her boyfriend. Than we drove to Rivervale Mall. Bought stuffs and back home. Seriously, I look severely handicapped on that day. Cause of that damn hole in my feet! Went home and my sis begun cooking the dinner. Special day eh? Hah. I went online and fell asleep eventually. Woke up, ate my dinner, watched tv and online again. Intended to play monopoly when my sis came back with her boyfriend. But I was too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the entire Sunday like sleeping? Oh, I'm so damn excited on this coming Saturday! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-4568049867540293479?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/4568049867540293479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/07/lucky-okay-lets-start-posting-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/4568049867540293479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/4568049867540293479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/07/lucky-okay-lets-start-posting-from.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/Sls3vyf4ruI/AAAAAAAABQo/pjm2T6SRZXY/s72-c/P110709_11.30.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-3135962555790926929</id><published>2009-07-10T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T21:27:15.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;b!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I seriously hate that oh-I-m-so-handsome guy man. Go and die, please. -.-You are nothing but a relief teacher okay. &amp;amp; that laokokkok. Seriously, if you look down on our class, why bother teaching us. Since we are even worst than technical class like what you say. Go! We don't have to be insult by you in such way k. You don't like me. Don't worry, cause I never expect you to like me. Don't be lame. Your hair romantic. Look like a mop to me man. Have some fashion sense man. We are ill-disciplined? Sorry. Its only to you two. Cause simply, you don't command our respect. Simple enough yah? You ought to be embarrassed utterly man. As a chinese your chinese is bad. HUH?! Seriously, if you insult us openly and again. I'm so gonna complain. Try me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was rather fun? Singing in class with Russell a chinese kid song. Funny. Geography was amazingly fun. Couldn't remember anything that happened in class already. Actually wanted to join yingqing they all for swimming but didn't. Intended to meet Jason to pass him his year book. But changed plan after that. Met henry at his block. Waited him like forever. LOL. There is a family quarrelling and seriously, its scary. Chatted, went home around  4 plus. Cried for an hour and slept only after ahheng was forced to sayang me. Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English lesson was being sacarstic to teachers again. Met leechek and went to his house. Waited for ahheng to be home. When me, leechek and ahheng was in the room. The pants was extremely funny. hah! Went compass with both of them first to eat and auntie joined us later on. Leechek bought his mp3, asked him to buy pink but him mom don't allow. D; Ahheng than went to make his specs. After that went home and slept. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-3135962555790926929?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/3135962555790926929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/07/b-i-seriously-hate-that-oh-i-m-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/3135962555790926929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/3135962555790926929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/07/b-i-seriously-hate-that-oh-i-m-so.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-6106003307266950121</id><published>2009-07-01T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T22:24:30.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H.appiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it! First, I have difficulties going into my blog. Than secondly, I have problems posting pictures. Damn man! Holidays was over. Tired man, have to wake up so early. Had English for the first period. Man, that man don't know how to teach at all. He've got all the info wrong. Alicia have to go correct him. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than, it was physics. She didn't come today and whole class was in chaos. So played some games and it was Chemistry. Did the weighing stuffs and have to teach tyh. See, never listen. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess ate. CME, free period again. Yay. That stupid teacher kept on saying wanting to write our names down and complain. Duhhh. Emaths. Ms shen is so cute. LOL&lt;br /&gt;Chinese. Made her real angry. LOL. Punishment and Jon and Jiajun was so funny throughout and ya. She's really pissed off man. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-6106003307266950121?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/6106003307266950121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/07/h.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/6106003307266950121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/6106003307266950121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/07/h.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-7881119222407120359</id><published>2009-06-16T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T15:33:23.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SjdI-MYxaMI/AAAAAAAABQI/Hf85TuyMr_Y/s1600-h/kkkkkkksshsihdo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SjdI-MYxaMI/AAAAAAAABQI/Hf85TuyMr_Y/s200/kkkkkkksshsihdo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347823315839969474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Stayed at home the whole day yesterday. Doing my emaths. Its the only homework that arose my attention. HAh. Didn't went for dinner with daddy as he's going to one of my relative's funeral. Can't attend it as I'm sick. Ate western food for dinner and caught incredible tales chinese version with sis. Slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was coughing the whole night. Didn't manage to get a good night rest. Further more the heavy rain last night made things worst. Woke up rather early. Watch dvds and tv. And here I'm blogging. Hah. Going to catch Hannah Montanna later on. Yippeeee! :D Support original! HAH! Going bro house and overnight tonight. And going jogging with saosao tomorrow morning :D Going to have seoul Garden this fri! :D SAY! :D yeah! byebye. I'm gonna prepare my stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-7881119222407120359?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/7881119222407120359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/06/friends-stayed-at-home-whole-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/7881119222407120359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/7881119222407120359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/06/friends-stayed-at-home-whole-day.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SjdI-MYxaMI/AAAAAAAABQI/Hf85TuyMr_Y/s72-c/kkkkkkksshsihdo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-7257793784390589613</id><published>2009-06-14T19:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:39:21.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SjTgdLsGIjI/AAAAAAAABPg/7hPrfaAuQw4/s1600-h/P130609_21.39.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SjTgdLsGIjI/AAAAAAAABPg/7hPrfaAuQw4/s200/P130609_21.39.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347145449554190898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't remember what I did on Monday yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, skipped meeting and supplementary. Originally, I thought it was really boring. Thus, explained my absence. But than, I was really ill in the end. So, yea if you want to continue misunderstand me. So be it. Cause I don't owe anyone any explanation you see. So stayed at home the whole day. Went out for dinner with dad. Cutie father. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday report like damn early. Crazy one. Cutie dad sent me to Rivervale Plaza for breakfast with leechek and his mom. Went to haven to prepare for the next day thing. After that went out for lunch. YUMYUM! Gather everyone and start ice breaker. I LOVE MY GROUP YEA?! :D Went home later on and went dinner with daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overslept and cabbed to school with leechek. Reached school around 6 plus? Went haven and prepare again. Rushed. Gather everyone and started games. After that, lunch. Amazing Race was a flop. But again I LOVE MY DARLING GROUPPPPP! :D My whole group is sec ones. They are HIGH! :D Treated them drinks :D Andy came and helped. Shannon went off to get yh's cake. Water activities was fun of course. hah! Andy and I became clowns for their sake? hah! Funfunfun. BBQed. STINGRAY WAS DELICIOUS! 8 plus sent sec1s out. One guy ran off and I didn't know. Grr! Made all sec1s stayed back. So inconsiderate. Cleared and cabbed home with Bron, Andy and Shannon. Went home and bathe. Met them at hougang point and bused to Compass to meet Yh. Bused to leechek house. Mahjong and card games. While I sleep. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Leechek was very very mean. He made his bro sleep in the living room. Took blanket and boster for him :D See, I'm so nice. After that I went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning went breakfast with YH and leechek and his mom. Cause the rest of them went home earlier on already. Ate Longjohn and went home and sleep till 5 plus? Went dinner with daddy again. Went home and did my homework :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday stayed at home and waited for bro to come back to fix my desktop? Went dinner at Yishun with cousins and all. After which went to aunt's house. Rest my eye at my cousyyy's bed. Cut the cake. Chatted. I fed my dear cousin on the picture on top. So sweet right? hah! went home around 11 plus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with bro today to Sim Lim to get my ear piece. ILUV :D Its the earpiece name. hah! Its PINKKKKKKKKK! Went for early dinner at amk and went to have fun with babies :D They are really cute. And now I'm home acting cute. Using lappy with 2 screens and 2 keyboards and no mouse. Hah! Bro attached the new screen to lappy and I attach the keyboard in. hah. See already very confuse. But its fun. :D And yea. I am going to work soon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. Who knows? Maybe I will fall for you again. And Maybe........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SjTmB4Q-fGI/AAAAAAAABPo/26KSsUtMNMI/s1600-h/P140609_16.13%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SjTmB4Q-fGI/AAAAAAAABPo/26KSsUtMNMI/s200/P140609_16.13%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347151577553468514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SjTvTSX-JmI/AAAAAAAABQA/GWCdWSbIZ48/s1600-h/P140609_20.29%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SjTvTSX-JmI/AAAAAAAABQA/GWCdWSbIZ48/s200/P140609_20.29%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347161772224554594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SjTvSwLjgXI/AAAAAAAABPw/RmRGo2GCA0E/s1600-h/P130609_21.13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SjTvSwLjgXI/AAAAAAAABPw/RmRGo2GCA0E/s200/P130609_21.13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347161763045671282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woonling yalah. You very very pro lah! Bhb. :D hahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;I also updated already. I sleep more than you but far from what I usually sleep. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-7257793784390589613?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/7257793784390589613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/06/forgiveness-i-cant-remember-what-i-did.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/7257793784390589613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/7257793784390589613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/06/forgiveness-i-cant-remember-what-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SjTgdLsGIjI/AAAAAAAABPg/7hPrfaAuQw4/s72-c/P130609_21.39.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-6400845489672244934</id><published>2009-06-07T10:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:16:57.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thick-skinned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SistQsUbRJI/AAAAAAAABPY/FF9Qy8HjAyo/s1600-h/P060609_13.11%5B03%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SistQsUbRJI/AAAAAAAABPY/FF9Qy8HjAyo/s200/P060609_13.11%5B03%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344415147603215506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Met yanheng in the morning at hougang mrt. Off we went to vivo to collect pinky phone! Happyhappy! Afterwhich we went to wisma to fix his phone. We were there debating which brand better. OKay, I know we very lame. Than we went Taka to have our lunch. After that we shuffle between Paragon, Taka &amp;amp; Heeren. Initially wanted to buy bag for him one. But than he is being damn indecisive. Don't know which one he wants. Oh yah! We bought bubbles for Bron. heh. So went home empty handed for yanheng. So, yanheng and shannon came my house after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with saosao and Tricia in the afternoon to Taka again. Bought the little sweetie colouring book and walked around. She is such a lovely cutie! :D After that send the little cutie home. Wow, Alfonso, Cliffland,Qingye all there! They are really really so adorable. Especially Cliffland with the shivering thing. Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today have to stay at home to do the stupid thing. I wonder how can someone be so thick-skinned. Seriously wonder. What the hell man! Everything I do! ARGS! I seriously give up. D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassandra, I don't know leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-6400845489672244934?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/6400845489672244934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/06/thick-skinned-met-yanheng-in-morning-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/6400845489672244934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/6400845489672244934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/06/thick-skinned-met-yanheng-in-morning-at.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SistQsUbRJI/AAAAAAAABPY/FF9Qy8HjAyo/s72-c/P060609_13.11%5B03%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-4900712229472454829</id><published>2009-06-07T09:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T09:37:11.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kkkk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-4900712229472454829?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/4900712229472454829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/06/kkkk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/4900712229472454829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/4900712229472454829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/06/kkkk.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-5083084317993544513</id><published>2009-06-04T11:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:50:14.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Excitement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SidAn69TaaI/AAAAAAAABPI/dxERWNxk18k/s1600-h/mavis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SidAn69TaaI/AAAAAAAABPI/dxERWNxk18k/s200/mavis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343310537483839906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday went back for remedial for amaths. After that bused home with xinyi. Reached home, slept. Went for dinner with Daddy at amk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning met tanyanheng &amp;amp; clement for breakfast. Tanyanheng very very clever. Overslept but he said that he have something on. -.- If I'm an idiot I'll also be able to guess it. Walked back to school and met bron in school for meeting. But Mr Teo is not here yet. So we have to wait for him. After spamming don't know how many calls, he finally answered. tanyanheng, bron and me we are switching phone here and there. So funny. So nice, after my phone spoil, yanheng's phone also spoil. LOL. Bron was damn high. Introducing his phone function to us. Like I don't know like that. The scene there is damn amusing. I go snatch his drink to drink than he make me laugh, my wallet in the end, was wet. Mr Teo finally reached at i think 11? He brought his sons come. His children is really very cute! Look like japanese. Meeting till half way we are hungry again. Went outside to eat. Back to school for meeting again. Left at around 4 plus. Reached home, wait for Daddy for dinner. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday stayed at home the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday yup at home the whole day again. Oh yah! Next week is so gonna be an exciting week! Monday helping some idiot with his alevel's discussion.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday going back school for meeting.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday &amp;amp; Thursday Camp. :D YIPEEEEEEEEEEEE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-5083084317993544513?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/5083084317993544513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/06/excitement-monday-went-back-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/5083084317993544513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/5083084317993544513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/06/excitement-monday-went-back-for.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SidAn69TaaI/AAAAAAAABPI/dxERWNxk18k/s72-c/mavis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-2130024849352803878</id><published>2009-05-31T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:28:47.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Immaturity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SiKF6WuiaXI/AAAAAAAABPA/rfrcjBVBunQ/s1600-h/haha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SiKF6WuiaXI/AAAAAAAABPA/rfrcjBVBunQ/s200/haha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341979345594509682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thursday receive IC. After assembly and talk with Mr Raj, went for Committee meeting. Seriously, I regretted voiding my vote. GR! She is officially someone who can really nag yah? Ohmy! I wonder how can anyone seriously stand her. Meeting took like 1 and a half hour? Opps, error. Not meeting, but it seems more like a lecture. After meeting, asked to talk to her again. Seriously, the HUGE age gap makes us have NO topics to talk about. Luckily was saved by papa. Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, got back my report book. Okay, manage to get into top ten in class and yea, improve slightly in my level position all these years. Hmm. :D Dismissal and went to help move things around in Inno. I will surely miss inno! Went for lunch with leechek after his lesson. After lunch, I went home caught The Wedding Game and fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, woke up around 8? Watched tv and prepared. Went to Vivo to fix my phone first. Followed by Fareast and went around looking for Yanheng's gift. :D I'm a nice nice friend! Went home around 4 plus. Reached home and I fell asleep almost immediately. Woke up around 7 plus. Watched tv and went to prepare around 8. Than bused to J8 to meet saosao. Caught 1140 's Angel and Demon. I really really liked it alot! :D Its a really really nice show! ;D Reached home around 2 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7 today. Prepared and went to school for CIP. When I woke up, I swear I'm officially shag! Don't feel like waking up at all. Reached there and I wonder why the vp didn't come. Its like a hunger camp there man! Gastric acted up again. Fell asleep on the way home. Oh yah, intended to go to temple to pray after the CIP, but was too hungry, so I rushed home instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I wonder how can someone be so immature be it in messaging someone or just rebutting someone. Perhaps, what they are really good is catching mouse here and there. Maybe? To me, I think that RESPONSIBILITY is very important. In fact VERY VERY important. If you don't have such a big head don't wear such a big hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, all of us have nick. HAH! Tiande, suande,lade. Cool eh?! Try rebutting man! Oh yea. I think I have a great DADDY as well. Not I think. Let's put it in another way. My daddy will support me? Maybe I should ask daddy down also. But I think maybe not. Because I ain't as immature as someone. I guess I'm old enough to handle my own problems. Yea! Before you want to rebut someone. A word of advice. Brush up on your language. Surpass your enemy or try to even be on par with them first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to someone's blog not long ago. I have something to say. Mavis is a bitch. :P I find her blog really hilarious. Okay, my bad my bad. WAHAHAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-2130024849352803878?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/2130024849352803878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/immaturity-thursday-receive-ic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/2130024849352803878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/2130024849352803878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/immaturity-thursday-receive-ic.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SiKF6WuiaXI/AAAAAAAABPA/rfrcjBVBunQ/s72-c/haha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-2449386949450566346</id><published>2009-05-27T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T17:27:12.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Victory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/Shz-rCsx1dI/AAAAAAAABO4/ZMODW6ZshyQ/s1600-h/DSC08350kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/Shz-rCsx1dI/AAAAAAAABO4/ZMODW6ZshyQ/s200/DSC08350kiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340423273567081938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was almost late today, again. Because I've a hardtime finding my wallet. I thought I lost my wallet man. I will be so damn heartache. Hahs! Reached school and went to parade square. DM went round catching people. I'm so damn afraid that I will get caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to class. Ms Shen is scolding people again. 3 persons asked to draw people playing soccer. hah! The whole class being punished by standing up almost for the whole period. Chinese class, watched The Wedding Game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess ate and went to find Mr Teo, but he ain't around. So went back for lessons.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese went to clean up the mess that someone created. So me Bron and Yanheng went to find Mr Teo again. Gave out all the consent form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the Camp Timing for Mr Teo and went back for CME. Did the learning passport thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school discussed something with Mr Teo and bron and Yanheng. Oh gosh. Meeting tomorrow again. Wth, I'm really tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to maomao's busstop with him and he bet with me on something. He told me about a girl call Canny from Hougang Sec. Than I say tomorrow I confirm can put her picture in front of him. He say if I'm able to do so, he will kneel down in front of me. LOL! Okay, just went to get Hougang Sec School Mag from Jason. So, who do you think win this bet? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue walking further down to North Vista to take 88. Dropped at Hougang Sec to collect School Mag from Jason. Thanks! :D I than walked home okay! The weather is like damn fricking hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, need to retype the camp timing for Mr Teo AGAIN! And need to send him the list of the items needed. If not because of the email, I don't think I'll be blogging today. hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss leechek. As in..... the old him.....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the old SAY as well.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;LeeChek&lt;/b&gt;: Hello Princess, Knight Here. I Love You&lt;br /&gt;Yeo,M : yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. You knight mehh?! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-2449386949450566346?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/2449386949450566346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/victory-i-was-almost-late-today-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/2449386949450566346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/2449386949450566346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/victory-i-was-almost-late-today-again.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/Shz-rCsx1dI/AAAAAAAABO4/ZMODW6ZshyQ/s72-c/DSC08350kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-8709445849862056999</id><published>2009-05-26T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T19:59:01.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Exhausted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/ShvVKmg_yHI/AAAAAAAABOw/sekTflPCDDI/s1600-h/Pretty+yeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/ShvVKmg_yHI/AAAAAAAABOw/sekTflPCDDI/s200/Pretty+yeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340096161292208242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm seriously worn out. Meetings are almost on everyday! Tired like shit man! Seriously, if we get paid for OT, I guess we will earn a few hundred of bucks. Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I reached school went straight to class. On my way to class, I recalled what we said yesterday about someone's boobs. LOL! All of a sudden she appeared in front of me. Fine, I admit I never look at her face. But instead her boobs. LOL! :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to class and check our total marks. Shit man! My C.Science I got 69.9 in total. Like what the hell man! 0.1 more marks I can move a grade up. Angry man! What made matter worse is my A maths is 70.1. If the A maths 0.1 move to C.Science. Than it will make me super happy okay! Actually I didn't realise it until Brandon told me. He surely shouldn't have told me. But forget it. The whole class got punished to write some kind of reflection by Mdm Koh.I guess probably due to the noise level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography is officially bores me out! She just chant and chant. And continue chanting. Brandon, San Gu and Liu po was playing this 5 tictactoe and bingo. She didn't caught us at all! :D I'm so damn proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry went through the MCQ answer. I wanted to see my MCQ marks. But amazingly, mine have gone missing. Pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent recess playing with Huiyi with the IQ thingy. All of a sudden some idiot splash water down. I'm so damn sure that is NOT plain water okay! Huiyi half of her skirt was wet. Seriously, is it so fun splashing water at others? Why don't I splash onto your whole damn bloody shirt with soft drinks. So fun huh. Got ants accompany you for lesson for the whole day. WAHHHH so fun! Seriously man, grow up! Answer me this. Did I offend you or did Huiyi offend you OR not. No? Than?! I only have 2 words to say to you, GROW UP. I'm telling you now, I'M PISSED! You are so gonna get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English lesson is boring as well. Can't remember what I did. I think sleep? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school went around giving consent form for the camp. Than went for lunch with Siewhua. Back to school for meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be seen that Yanheng, Clement and bron are so exhausted. We are practically planning everything for the camp. Its tiring. Hope it will be over soon. I'm really tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-8709445849862056999?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/8709445849862056999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/exhausted-im-seriously-worn-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/8709445849862056999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/8709445849862056999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/exhausted-im-seriously-worn-out.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/ShvVKmg_yHI/AAAAAAAABOw/sekTflPCDDI/s72-c/Pretty+yeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-6002168268865757065</id><published>2009-05-25T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T20:19:16.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/ShqGHMv3hBI/AAAAAAAABOo/_vQJoAaFxrc/s1600-h/maviszxyx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/ShqGHMv3hBI/AAAAAAAABOo/_vQJoAaFxrc/s200/maviszxyx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339727766440346642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school this morning and I'm almost late okay! All because of my dear father. Okay, never mind. I almost forgot to bring my thermomether because I didn't have the intention to bring my pencil box in the first place. hah! But lucky me. :D I did bring afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checked all of our MYE papers. Horrendous. I shall not post up because its too scary. Sigh. But no point crying over spill milk lah! Go squeeze somemore from the cow than! HUIYI SMILE SMILE :DDDD But something I think that I ought to be happy is I did not fail any of them. :D Which I thought I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE was fun. Didn't intend to participate initially. But I'm starting to get bored not doing anything. So join the E3-E1 match. HAHAHAHH! WE LOST! :P Actually I think is partly my fault. Or instead MOSTLY my fault. :P I'm either drawing circle in the hockey pitch with the floor ball stick or I'm talking to Darrel or I'm "Farming". They play till very fierce. Like this match gonna decide who can go to poly and who can't. Know how fierce it is now? :P The yellow guy hit me which the stick. PAINFUL! But never mind. But it still hurts man. After almost like my whole team went to play soccer, I went to join Yanheng to play basketball. Initially, Yanheng, Edmund and me a team. Edmund went away and Jon come join in. Fun! :D But I felt rather redundant in all the sports today yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess and went up hall. SHUHUI PUNCH MY EYE! Its officially painful. Yanheng was trying to be funny. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English. Old man let us go find Mr Teo. I wished he die earlier. Mark my paper till so strict. ALMOST FAIL! Spent the whole English lesson with Mr Teo. Print letter and its out. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back to give out all the consent form &amp;amp; went for meeting. Boredbored. Finally its almost done! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner with bron, Yanheng, Shannon &amp;amp; CassandraLim. I called leechek house and ask Cassandra to answer. Leechek is not home yet, so ahheng answer. Both of them are damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;Cassandra kept on insisting ahheng is leechek. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate our dinner &amp;amp; went home. Saw Mrs Foo on the bus and yah, chatted for awhile. When I reacher home, I thought my father had been adult-napped. Finally he is home and Mavis being a fabulous daughter cooked maggie mee and ribena for him:D I'm so gonna pester him to buy me either a red or pink earpiece :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Yanheng &amp;amp; bron, BRASTRAP!&lt;br /&gt;I miss my bro and Andy! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;CASSANDRA'♥&lt;/b&gt;: alamak ! you bored again . ==&lt;br /&gt;Yeo,M : Cannot ahhh! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;PEGGYONG&lt;/b&gt;: HI B.ITCH. (:&lt;br /&gt;Yeo,M : What's the problem with you huh. :P Wan fight ah. :D MEET UP! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-6002168268865757065?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/6002168268865757065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/confusion-went-to-school-this-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/6002168268865757065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/6002168268865757065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/confusion-went-to-school-this-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/ShqGHMv3hBI/AAAAAAAABOo/_vQJoAaFxrc/s72-c/maviszxyx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-648553620847102601</id><published>2009-05-23T15:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T15:42:49.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I let you go out with them okay! Your god damn explanation is that you very long never meet him. Than why can't you just tell me YOU GO OUT WITH THEM ! WHY MUST I FIND OUT THROUGH OTHER PEOPLE BLOG. I ASK YOU COME AND MEET ME. YOU SAY YOU GOING TO GO OUT WITH YOUR MOM FOR MOTHERS' DAY DINNER. FINE! I TRUST YOU! IN THE END? YOU ENDED UP WITH THEM. YAH! ALL THE "YOU ARE VERY IMPORTANT "THING ARE ALL FAKE! I DID NOT SAY YOU CANNOT GO. THEY ASK YOU GO KTV WITH THEM I SAY OKAY. BUT YOU ARE THE ONE WHO SAY YOU DON'T WANT GO! NOW YOU ARE DOING THIS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OF COURSE I'M PISSED OFF! YOU LIED! YET YOU DARE TO SEND ME " I'M ALREADY FEELING BAD YET YOU STILL PULL ME DOWN." GOD DAMN YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL. I PROMISE NOT TO CRY AGAIN AND YET HERE I AM POSTING THIS POST &amp;amp; CRYING! HOW DO I FEEL! YOU ARE NOT LYING FOR THE FIRST TIME. I WILL THROW AWAY YOUR GOD BLOODY RING AND WHATEVER STUFFS YOU GIVE ME! I DON'T NEED IT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TYVM! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-648553620847102601?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/648553620847102601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-let-you-go-out-with-them-okay-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/648553620847102601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/648553620847102601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-let-you-go-out-with-them-okay-your.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-389214076608867671</id><published>2009-05-23T14:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T14:52:40.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Liars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SheYhh7Q27I/AAAAAAAABOg/ZdN10AGF9ek/s1600-h/yeo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SheYhh7Q27I/AAAAAAAABOg/ZdN10AGF9ek/s200/yeo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338903585081056178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Seriously, I'm not as ignorant as you think kay! I'm gonna repeat one last final time. MAVIS YEO HATE LIARS! You said that you won't lie anymore. You promised! But you lied again and again. This cycle will NEVER stop. You chose them over me. So, you don't regret it. Don't promise anyone anything if you can't keep your promise. Its meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your girlfriend run into another guy's arms, crying onto his shoulder. Don't blame anyone but yourself. You made her cry in the first place. It takes a long time to build up trust between two person, but it can be lost within a few minutes. I ain't gonna shed another tear for your lying. I'm gonna be happy no matter what. I'm really pissed this time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up around 10 plus. Watched tv till 1 than went down to get my lunch. Watched tv again before going online. I lead a boring life huh. :D I don't care as long as I'm happy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I hate my phone now. It keeps giving me problem. ARGS! I need to head down to vivo someday. Anyone wanna go with me? If not, I will go myself. ahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my bro had been kidnapped. LOL! I miss him man! I think I'm going crazy soon. I have been screaming and laughing for nothing. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I think I shall repost later on......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;CASSANDRA'♥&lt;/b&gt;: boo ! ;D tagged ! ;D&lt;br /&gt;Yeo,M : Lols. I'm bored leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-389214076608867671?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/389214076608867671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/liars-seriously-im-not-as-ignorant-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/389214076608867671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/389214076608867671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/liars-seriously-im-not-as-ignorant-as.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/SheYhh7Q27I/AAAAAAAABOg/ZdN10AGF9ek/s72-c/yeo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654742632396222736.post-3894420548164262353</id><published>2009-05-22T17:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T17:27:25.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/ShZtEhJgMfI/AAAAAAAABOY/dG9QbE3-9k4/s1600-h/myeo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/ShZtEhJgMfI/AAAAAAAABOY/dG9QbE3-9k4/s200/myeo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338574332679434738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After some time, I finally got this damn blog ready. Cheers! I'm really bored at home. Seems pathetic huh. :D But I ain't feeling that way. Cause I don't know why I seems happy. Called Dad just now to disturb him. My Dad is the cutest Dad on Earth. Don't be jealous although I know you can't avoid it. Smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally MYE examinations are over. Triple cheers! It's officially over on Wednesday, with only 1 paper. Chemistry. :D Seriously hope I can pass all papers with pretty good result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to school on Thursday. To plan for some seemingly fun camp after MANY alteration. Seriously I think if we didn't change it. It will obviously be boring. :D Plan plan plan. Didn't really plan finish. So we are gonna continue next week. Ohmy! Pray hard that we will be able to finish it by next week. Or else we will have to come back next week. That will be an ultra sad thing. I guess I'll cry. Laughs. Or maybe not. Met up with Mdm Hartini in the morning than we went to Compass to have our lunched. Rushed back to meet up with Mr Teo. Before meeting up with Mr Teo, we talked about some things that obviously are inapproriate to be posted. Its ultra funny I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awoken by my sis this morning. Have a ridiculous dream last night. Laughs. Tv surfing the whole morning. Channel 8 have no interesting show airing. Only Chinese Opera. Watched my dvds. Met up with leechek around 1 to have lunch together. He is seriously damn pervertic. That's all i will reveal. Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I miss say! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3654742632396222736-3894420548164262353?l=dbeatitude.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/feeds/3894420548164262353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-after-some-time-i-finally-got.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/3894420548164262353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654742632396222736/posts/default/3894420548164262353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbeatitude.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-after-some-time-i-finally-got.html' title=''/><author><name>MavisY.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FJNMNQd3orE/ShZtEhJgMfI/AAAAAAAABOY/dG9QbE3-9k4/s72-c/myeo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
