<?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-11261905</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:26:20.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>188</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-2030861789953546172</id><published>2007-10-14T10:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:10:41.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RxGC8WpD7gI/AAAAAAAAAII/CuS4JKm-wlc/s1600-h/IMG_0692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RxGC8WpD7gI/AAAAAAAAAII/CuS4JKm-wlc/s400/IMG_0692.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121018224678530562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-2030861789953546172?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/2030861789953546172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/2030861789953546172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-waiting-for-white-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RxGC8WpD7gI/AAAAAAAAAII/CuS4JKm-wlc/s72-c/IMG_0692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-2738147933434889928</id><published>2007-07-09T21:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T21:51:06.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I think I rather be a &lt;b&gt;Kiwi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Lord himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you. &lt;br /&gt;Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;b&gt;Deut 31:8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-2738147933434889928?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/2738147933434889928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/2738147933434889928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/07/sometimes-i-think-i-rather-be-kiwi.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-1159446441646675742</id><published>2007-06-08T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T15:03:43.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh man, this song's lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Worthy To Be Praised&lt;/b&gt; &lt;em&gt;by PlanetShakers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make me what You want me to be&lt;br /&gt;Teach me Your ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay down my life for You&lt;br /&gt;Throw down my crowns before You&lt;br /&gt;Give up my all, for Your name&lt;br /&gt;My saviour, how I adore You&lt;br /&gt;Healer, my heart comes for You&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, You're worthy to be praised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus You are Lord forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Have Been Born Under:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatyearshouldyouhavebeenbornunderquiz/ram.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your most comfortable inside your head - and often daydream the day away.&lt;br /&gt;You have an artistic temperament that makes you seem creative to some, eccentric to others.&lt;br /&gt;You avoid conflict at all costs, and you have a difficult time with relationships.&lt;br /&gt;Attractive and with good manners, you tend to shine in social situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with a Pig or Rabbit.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatyearshouldyouhavebeenbornunderquiz/"&gt;What Year Should You Have Been Born Under?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I FIXED THE ITUNES LANGUAGE ON MY OWN! MUAH HAHA! Life's goooooood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-1159446441646675742?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/1159446441646675742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/1159446441646675742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/06/oh-man-this-songs-lovely-worthy-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-2247514087232837119</id><published>2007-05-29T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T21:06:30.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Can some one please tell me why my itunes is in Japanese !@#$%^&amp;*!@#$%^&amp;*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know you don't know that I know what you don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAM &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-2247514087232837119?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/2247514087232837119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/2247514087232837119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/05/can-some-one-please-tell-me-why-my.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-2835226212177470777</id><published>2007-05-29T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:10:41.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Crescent Hockey Club&lt;/b&gt;'s selling this pretty &lt;b&gt;tee-shirt&lt;/b&gt; for just 15 bucks!&lt;br /&gt;So GET ONE NOW WHILE STOCKS LAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RlsGRZNwlzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jjDZUXbpDRQ/s1600-h/final_recipe_copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RlsGRZNwlzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jjDZUXbpDRQ/s400/final_recipe_copy.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069652701431764786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more details/or if you wanna purchase a shirt...&lt;br /&gt;You can contact either Melissa Chua (&lt;b&gt;Mellie&lt;/b&gt;), Nadrah (&lt;b&gt;Nad&lt;/b&gt;), Polly (&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;) or simply any other crescent hockers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU DEAR PALSIES!&lt;br /&gt;With much love, Polly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-2835226212177470777?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/2835226212177470777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/2835226212177470777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/05/crescent-hockey-club-s-selling-this.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RlsGRZNwlzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/jjDZUXbpDRQ/s72-c/final_recipe_copy.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-2741145023334030682</id><published>2007-05-29T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T00:05:41.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey hey, this place's getting a little dusty so I changed my template for fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being a mysterious kid! Bye bye again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-2741145023334030682?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/2741145023334030682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/2741145023334030682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/05/hey-hey-this-places-getting-little.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-5588237749596496243</id><published>2007-03-11T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:10:42.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOOOOOOO sorry for being a mysterious kiddo &amp; a lazy ass. I shall blog today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow, now I really feel that the first 3 months in SA were &lt;em&gt;blessings&lt;/em&gt; :) So much fun with the oh-so-many lovely friends! AHHH no no words to describe anything. Hurhur, well now's the time to seriously settle down &amp; &lt;em&gt;study&lt;/em&gt; (after KL trip).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On thurs we skipped orientation and went to watch &lt;em&gt;Music &amp; Lyrics&lt;/em&gt; plus part of OG87(!!) neoprints!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQQsdvyXMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/TuMQeD1dJOw/s1600-h/img002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQQsdvyXMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/TuMQeD1dJOw/s400/img002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040672239019777218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool. But it was damn stuffy :# OHH we made OG87 badges! Now I have 2 awesome badges. Not gonna have THAT 3rd unsightly badge anymore SOOOOOON (19th march!!). YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH BOY I'M DAMN EGG-CITED FOR TMR'S TRIP WITH THE HOCKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Are you excited toooooooo? I've gotta get FOOOOOOOOD for the long bus ride, and hopefully I won't get rheumatism. Dang! Sijing says i'm more wrinkled then her! Shit it, I'm old and wrinkly, my life is overrrrrr :(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we attended Miss Azlin's wedding today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQR39vyXNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VhjoIP5t7EU/s1600-h/azlin+wedding+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQR39vyXNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VhjoIP5t7EU/s400/azlin+wedding+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040673536099900626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food Was Good! Company was Good! I sort of miss 4C2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQSX9vyXOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/1xICMNDDaIA/s1600-h/azlin+wedding+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQSX9vyXOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/1xICMNDDaIA/s320/azlin+wedding+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040674085855714530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQTP9vyXQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jm9Jwqh9ZH0/s1600-h/azlin+wedding+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQTP9vyXQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jm9Jwqh9ZH0/s200/azlin+wedding+026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040675047928388866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQWXdvyXTI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ORbQA8oEbok/s1600-h/azlin+wedding+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQWXdvyXTI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ORbQA8oEbok/s200/azlin+wedding+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040678475312291122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQTPtvyXPI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GOWMwfy5DxQ/s1600-h/azlin+wedding+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQTPtvyXPI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GOWMwfy5DxQ/s200/azlin+wedding+027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040675043633421554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQTQNvyXRI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Y_oYAsSbrOM/s1600-h/azlin+wedding+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQTQNvyXRI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Y_oYAsSbrOM/s200/azlin+wedding+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040675052223356178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ACTUALLY WROTE A MUCH LONGER POST WITH MORE PICS FROM LONG AGO.... THE WHOLE DAMN THING IS SCREWED UP(!!) Everything else just disappered :(((((( I AM SO ANGRYYYYYYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate blogger :@ :# :$ :* :&amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH STILL CAN'T WAIT FOR THE TRIP TMR :)))))))))))))))))) I shall try packing my bag now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Thursday's match.............. GO CRESCENT HOCKEY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQU5tvyXSI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3fmdP3dOtow/s1600-h/113706655_9c2071112a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQU5tvyXSI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3fmdP3dOtow/s400/113706655_9c2071112a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040676864699555106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-5588237749596496243?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/5588237749596496243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/5588237749596496243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/03/hellooooooo-sorry-for-being-mysterious.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RfQQsdvyXMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/TuMQeD1dJOw/s72-c/img002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-8949394207239502740</id><published>2007-02-17T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:10:42.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180" height="23"  bgcolor="#3366FF"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fyosolito.iespana.es%2Fsounds%2FThe%20Beatles-Hey%20jude.rbs&amp;colors=body:#3366FF;border:#0000CC;button:#CC66FF;player_text:#FFFF00;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yozzzzzzz It's Chinese New Year's Eve &amp; I haven't bought my new year clothings yet! Ah well, in actual fact, since school started, I haven't gone out (like shopping). Unbelievable right? I NEED ANNABELLE! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/Rdag1Db5HhI/AAAAAAAAABU/t7HGYbBBagA/s1600-h/eaa797a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/Rdag1Db5HhI/AAAAAAAAABU/t7HGYbBBagA/s200/eaa797a4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032386466948914706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay CNY here is so much more entertaining than crescent's. No more slutty dancing &amp; weirdos on stage! So we had &lt;em&gt;Project (AngBao) Runway&lt;/em&gt; &amp; other perfomances. I saw BEAN Blowing away &amp; NAD Clapping away! So on the right here is my Civics Tutor, our class model for the runway. I thought the teacher with the stuffed shirt was damn cute; plus Martin the Ang Bao Warrior was damn cute/hilarious too. HAHAHHA! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RdaiGTb5HiI/AAAAAAAAABc/7df6iR21AOA/s1600-h/eaa79b4c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RdaiGTb5HiI/AAAAAAAAABc/7df6iR21AOA/s200/eaa79b4c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032387862813285922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my class sat in the shape of a heart during PE on vee-day. Uhmmm, looks somewhat successful right! So our PE teacher wasn't in school &amp; we took a lot of silly pictures as well! Like LOOK AT THIS jumping picture, the expression on the face of my civics rep, Pong. HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA. She looks as if the wind blew her away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/Rdakuzb5HkI/AAAAAAAAABs/9FNcsZCyBnU/s1600-h/eaa79f90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/Rdakuzb5HkI/AAAAAAAAABs/9FNcsZCyBnU/s200/eaa79f90.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032390757621243458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FOR ONCE, my &lt;em&gt;feet&lt;/em&gt; are lifted off the ground. Last time when I tried jumping pictures, I'm always the only &lt;em&gt;idiot/slowpok&lt;/em&gt; left rooted on the ground. Either too slow or too fast. I'm not an action-reaction person :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging is seriously tiring &amp; draining. I shall go check out the chicken for tonight! Reunion Dinner's at my house so the food supply's all here. HEH HEH HEH :))))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-8949394207239502740?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/8949394207239502740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/8949394207239502740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/02/yozzzzzzz-its-chinese-new-years-eve-i.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/Rdag1Db5HhI/AAAAAAAAABU/t7HGYbBBagA/s72-c/eaa797a4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-2142450762277387000</id><published>2007-02-14T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:10:43.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello world. Happy Valentines Day Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RdMvojb5HcI/AAAAAAAAAAY/JBv83OzPjyo/s1600-h/CIMG4856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RdMvojb5HcI/AAAAAAAAAAY/JBv83OzPjyo/s200/CIMG4856.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031417582456479170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RdMvozb5HdI/AAAAAAAAAAg/DM_Mn4qupng/s1600-h/CIMG4872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RdMvozb5HdI/AAAAAAAAAAg/DM_Mn4qupng/s200/CIMG4872.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031417586751446482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RdMvpDb5HeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qZTGVJQQ20w/s1600-h/CIMG4861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RdMvpDb5HeI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qZTGVJQQ20w/s200/CIMG4861.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031417591046413794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RdMvpDb5HfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/OrtAbMCMoSU/s1600-h/CIMG4874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RdMvpDb5HfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/OrtAbMCMoSU/s200/CIMG4874.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031417591046413810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RdMvpTb5HgI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZlrRxBlNSXc/s1600-h/CIMG4892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RdMvpTb5HgI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZlrRxBlNSXc/s200/CIMG4892.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031417595341381122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday we celebrated Nikki's and Carolyn's Birthday at NewYork NewYork. It was funnnnnnnn (I really like the candy floss idea) Anyway I swear I didn't spoil the candy floss machine! Well, Carolyn &amp; I had lots of fun being communists/mao ze dong's disciples. HHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH yeah saturday we went to hunt for new sticks (nikki and hitomi) &amp; then I saw a damn cute white hat. I shall buy it to become a hot tennis girl too. HAHHA! Soup Spoon was good as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On monday I had cg outing. We went ice-skating &amp; guess what, the DSAs were there tooo. So we took some pictures, but some are just too retarded to be revealed. HAHA. I really think my hair is screwed up ALL THE TIME. Anyway, bean was being so cute like a penguin on ice. Charisa went 1 round without any help! hurhur, in all, everything was superduper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On tuesday, we bought our blouses &amp; tried the bloody long skirts. HAHAH there're no available sizes yet. I look funny/nerdy/just like a doofus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was relatively a :))) day as well. Bean/Jillian &amp; Aaron baked cookies. Yummy! Jorain baked brownies too! Oh yeah, I'm so proud of my juniors man, they won today's match against teck whye! Watching them grow as a team reminds me of B div last year, awwww memories! Oh yeah, we made more rules for the Singles Club. POOR ME RIGHT! Met up with my ex-classmates after the match &amp; oh boy oh boy was it fun! I have too many sweets/chocolates I should just turn diabetic NOW. Plus the rose that kailing gave me is ROTTING and attracting all the ants in the world (myroom) :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why I'm so black, arghh I hate Mr Sun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-2142450762277387000?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/2142450762277387000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/2142450762277387000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/RdMvojb5HcI/AAAAAAAAAAY/JBv83OzPjyo/s72-c/CIMG4856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-7335429458912936241</id><published>2007-02-11T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:10:43.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/Rc3uXjb5HbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u2xEGzKYpQU/s1600-h/s640x480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/Rc3uXjb5HbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u2xEGzKYpQU/s320/s640x480.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029938447259344306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody Blogger made me switch over to some new account thingy; waste my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm glad to say I think all the crescent hockers did well :) That Yusheng &amp; Annabelle ah.... They did really well. Raechelle too! I'm so proud of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(edit)&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SEVENTEENTH BIRTHDAY NIKKI &amp; CAROLYN! You two lovely teammates are blessings to have! I've known nikki since erhhhh P1 and I wanna say, "hey we're finally in the same school!" &amp; Carolyn my laughing buddy, you can carry on being the retarded happy pill you are! Okay, HAHAH see you palsies later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-7335429458912936241?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/7335429458912936241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/7335429458912936241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/02/bloody-blogger-made-me-switch-over-to.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_No2I_cVIkb4/Rc3uXjb5HbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u2xEGzKYpQU/s72-c/s640x480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-117051033710935456</id><published>2007-02-03T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:45:37.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello I'm blogging! I'm blogging. I'm finally blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past 2 weeks I've been super busy with AIYAH everything! Well, school's been fun &amp; I haven't skipped anything cos' there's no need to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/480767/P1250802-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/200/258066/P1250802-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethel's Geek Birthday Party which was held last friday! Happy Sweet Seventeen Ethel (for 31st Jan)! Oh we had too dress up like geeks, &amp; since I'm already a cool geek, I didn't have to! Saw a lot of kids, some which I've not seen for 2 years, eg. June Yap Qiu Ying. Ball Yilin Evelyn Debbie were the bridgers (I still don't get the whole damn thing) Anyway I think the mashy cake was kinda cute with smarties and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/964669/P1250731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/200/648073/P1250731.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurhur! We looked pretty goofy, Brenda was the ultimatezzzz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/35488/P1250726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/200/475062/P1250726.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp; I'm almost June's height! Sheesh, she still looks the same. Okay lah, all the pics were koped from ethel hoon &amp; yeah, thanks for the food cos' I ate like a cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, met up with MRK like twice since the last time I blogged; once at Ghim Moh &amp; the other at Meily's house! Her sister, Lily, cooks not bad noodle prata. Laughed a lot (what's new) every single day &amp; I think my life's been rather smooth-sailing so far. Except for the fact I've been eating a lot &amp; physics testsssss really suck. My eccentric teacher has &lt;em&gt;issues&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummmm, OG outing last sat was pretty exciting..... heh heh heh! Well, watched ghost tunnel with my umbrella the whole time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Yah Cross-country on wed was WooHoo: I could actually walk half the route &lt;em&gt;because nobody cared, my classmates can't run, &amp; I couldn't find the hockers at the starting point&lt;/em&gt;. (unlike last time wahlau competitive running sucks hell) Since it was at east coast park, had cg outing at parkway &amp; then pool at some strange ulu building. Conveniently, I met up with Yusheng &amp; Ball. Its been so long, I miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I need a tan like ASAP. My legs are like zebra stripes, the shin guard, shorts, arm tan lines! TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK! Again, I'm a template for different shades of brown :(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this enough?&lt;br /&gt;I say say say, No more cobwebs!&lt;br /&gt;Results next week :#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-117051033710935456?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/117051033710935456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/117051033710935456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello-im-blogging-im-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116922168512938440</id><published>2007-01-19T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T23:53:50.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/904409/IMG_0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/200/688941/IMG_0050.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/261542/IMG_0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/200/99939/IMG_0114.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again! An awesome week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, Meily &amp; Raechelle came over to play! Since my maid was not around, we had to fend for ourselves (foodwise). We fried eggs &amp; made our own ice milo! Oh boy, I think we destroyed the kitchen. My bear, BuBuShu, is damn hairy; Raechelle kept laughing at his name; not funny! Anyway, that hairy thing's 8 years old. Meily thinks my bed is heaven, hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, we had a mini OG outing! Nothing much cos' I left early for piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, Krystle crashed! It was so fun having her around. Well, she hid in the toilet with Wee Jia during assembly (plus there were 3 other stmargies crashers hiding as well) OH &amp; it was damn scary cos' the school actually called the Police to arrest some AhBeng AhLong crashers. Phew, Krystle &amp; Wee Jia were lucky! I played tennis before trng with nicole/gladys, it was fun running around like an idiot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, Meily and I met up with Hazi and Kelly! Saw Raechelle &amp; her OG. I say HU HU you say BERT :)))))))))))))))) funny day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, well thats today, uhhhhh we ran a lot I guess. After fitness, for the 4.8km, we started off with a visit to the Singapore River, the Zoo, Orang Utans, Johore....  but in the end, I think we stopped somewhere in Malaysia. Oh man, Nad &amp; Carolyn kept tickling me till I started rolling on the track. YOU KIDS WATCH OUT! Well, Bubble Tea is Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been fun, I miss mass lectures with the hilarious kiddos. For now, Tutorials Kill (TK).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116922168512938440?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116922168512938440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116922168512938440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/01/again-awesome-week-on-monday-meily-not.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116816563601627250</id><published>2007-01-07T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T18:41:25.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Just to let you know I'm fine &amp; hippy,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) :) :) :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Polly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, Raechelle came over just now to chill. HAHA, Kailing &amp; Meily too bad she chose the better design first! &amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp; so much for wanting to swim, my bed was justtoocomfy! I didn't bother abt crescent campfire, neither did I crash AC's. But I tell you I had great amusement throughout the past few days of orientation &amp; training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY I'M REALLY UNFIT NOW! (even though we sprinted around the hall so many times during disco night + cartwheeling with carolyn, hurhur)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(edit again)&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH ALL I KNOW NOW... is still UP AND ON, &amp; UP SAINTS! Hahahaha, meeting the same 3 (hit,nikki,meily) tmr at the bus stop &amp; I hope we're not late Again :#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116816563601627250?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116816563601627250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116816563601627250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/01/just-to-let-you-know-im-fine-hippy-d-d.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116782830854590892</id><published>2007-01-03T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T21:01:42.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY the internet pipes were drowned due to the enormity of the taiwan boombooms, so the bloody wireless was like crawling in Shanghai, I couldn't do anything $#@#$~!@#^!~@!!!@#%^*!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here goes... ... Happy New Year Friends of Polly! (I wonder)&lt;br /&gt;And Merry Belated Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UM.. polly&lt;br /&gt;rolly&lt;br /&gt;wolly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(edit)&lt;br /&gt;OMG Raechelle predicted correctly that both Meily &amp; I would be late together today!!! I laughed like shit throughout the whole journey (plus the fact that we saw a boonboon's stupid OMG face on the bus) SO DAMN FUNNY TILL IT BECAME LIKE SILENT LAUGHTERS! I almost pee-ed. Made a couple of IJ friends, saw alicia &amp; huisi!! &amp; delia &amp; shuwie &amp; mark &amp; yah lah, other yellow rubber duckies....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116782830854590892?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116782830854590892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116782830854590892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay-internet-pipes-were-drowned-due.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116653750188216596</id><published>2006-12-19T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T22:14:20.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/582326/DSC00082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/320/675496/DSC00082.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HEYA HEYA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Raechelle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't die of shock when you see a similar me sleeping on your bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, Sunny Singapore sounds like fun now! Too bad I'm stuck here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I know idiot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116653750188216596?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116653750188216596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116653750188216596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/12/heya-heya-happy-birthday-raechelle.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116636522259632991</id><published>2006-12-17T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T22:53:44.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its Brr Brr Freeeeezing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday-Technological Museum, Salon&lt;br /&gt;Saturday-Sight-seeing, Ate roasted pigeons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I slept like a log &amp; woke up late for church! In the end, we only made it for the 12.30 mass at St.Pauls. Its like half in english &amp; half in korean, so HAHAH, heard the choir sing korean songs! Anyway the wind was bloody strong today I couldn't even feel my face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went shopping for a few hours in random shopping centres cos' walking outside was just too cold! Its the wind manzzzz! Had to wear a stupid hat, durian gloves and hideous long socks. There was some place with a lot a lot a lot of fake goods, but most of them looked so damn fraudish. I couldn't find Rooney's jersey! (I'll try next time Sam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy, The Real Gucci(s), Prada(s) &amp; Coach(es) here are cheaper plus there was a sale! Rah, my mum bought a bag :(( Less money for shopping now! Anyway bought some gifts, haven't thought of who to give them to but I'll try okay? I wanted to buy cheap fake shades but my mum said they'll spoil my eyes &amp; make me blind. Oh, I bought a top after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehee, we went to BiFengTang to eat dinner. I ate duck's chin &amp; chicken feet! Okay, I've been eating a lot of gruesome stuff recently but they actually taste damn good. There were like dvds outside the restaurant, I bought scary movie, meet the fockers &amp; open season. Those were the starters, gonna buy more over the next 2 weeks. Like there's still time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, I'm gonna watch a movie, tailor a cheongsam &amp; shop more tmr! Maybe I'll go down to the club &amp; swim soon; the stupid tennis court is closed for maintenance though :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180px" height="23px"  bgcolor="#FFFF00"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fhardsnap3.free.fr%2Fses_ziks%2Fradioblog_compil%2Fsounds%2FBlink%20182%20-%20Dammit.rbs&amp;colors=body:#FFFF00;border:#FFCC00;button:#FF6666;player_text:#FF6633;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116636522259632991?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116636522259632991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116636522259632991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-brr-brr-freeeeezing-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116609604540480671</id><published>2006-12-14T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T19:48:20.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi Palsies, I reached the smelly airport last night &amp; finally saw my fat dad. Eh, actually he looks skinnier now you know! Alrighty, his chauffeur then drove us back to the apartment HAHA I needed to fart so badly on the ride home I started burping and laughing retardedly to myself. I could see my sister melting away in disgust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH ONCE AGAIN, THE BUSTY AIR STEWARDESS gave me a me a barnyard pencil box &amp; a toy. WHAT IS THIS MAN, last year I received a spongebob watch &amp; annabelle just couldnt stop laughing. Hahaaha, but hey, I still love freebies. Oh on the plane, I watched my super ex-girlfriend, singapore dreaming(halfway), me you &amp; dupree, POC: dead's man chest (halfway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were like 4 air turbulance calls cos' vietnam was having lotsa fierce angsty typhoons! I thought I was gonna die, I hate it when they do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... ..... the weather's uhmmm like 6 degrees celcius? Not that cold yet but I sense my toes morphing into frozen peas. Was talking to sam &amp; melly halfway yesterday &amp; the laopok wireless was eating the shit out of me! I didnt even finish receiving any song from sam :( neither did she from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least there's a dwarf christmas tree in the living room &amp; I can finally reach the little star on top of the tree. HEH HEH. Okay, went out this morning to book some boring one day tour in shanghai cos' my mum insisted on sight-seeing. OH WOW, gonna watch leaves drop and water freeze this weekend. Went to town &amp; walked &amp; sneezed &amp; walked &amp; tripped &amp; walked &amp; walked. Some amazing discovery: the REAL Dvds here are 5 bucks you know! &lt;em&gt;The Fake ones are 50 cents.&lt;/em&gt; DIRT CHEAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot of 'smoke' when we talk, sometimes I can't tell whether people are blowing out water vapour or just plain smoking. The streets are pretty much cleaner &amp; the the toilets have doors now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOD: I had a cheap japanese lunch. Paper steamboat! It was friggin' cool I cant really describe it well BUT just imagine! UMM, my mum's actually cooking dinner now &amp; I might get diarrhea tmr, just wait &amp; see (she cant cook for nuts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great, I have HBO, Espn, Star Movies, Cinemax, National Geographic ... ....&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;BUT NO DISNEY, NICK, or CARTOON NETWORK.&lt;br /&gt;I want my zack &amp; cody plus johnny bravo :(((((((((((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116609604540480671?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116609604540480671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116609604540480671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/12/hi-palsies-i-reached-smelly-airport.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116598482930854802</id><published>2006-12-13T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T12:48:29.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/721934/P1020134.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/320/392074/P1020134.JPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS! : 12 more happy days to x'mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving in an hour an a half &amp; I havent pack my luggage yet. Fret not, I'm a speedy packer. My mind's pretty clogged up with lovely memories from the past four years and I realised I wont be seeing any friends till next year, some only at results day :( But Im pretty much contented with what I have now &amp; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH, Kailing stayed over last night cos' we had a mission to complete &amp; she became my maid as well. Packing after me, cos' my room is like a scene at war :@ HOHOHO, slept real late even though we had more plans like watching she's the man. Im gonna be a fat worm!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, Miss KrystleHuan (chris) is damn sweet, she came by my house, delievering a really sweet gift, just now. Like awwwww, I dont think i'll be doing anything for anyone this christmas. Dont be hurt, I'll still love you. HOHOHO, I'm gonna miss krystle truckloads as well, NO MORE 132 PAL :((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH HAHAHHAHAHA: Last night, I stupidly brainlessly placed my ibook on top of a bar of mashy chocolate &amp; I brought it to my mum's bed &amp; PIAK, the chocolate was all over her bed. HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA my mum screamed at me though, but it was damn funny I couldnt control my laughter. HAHAHAH. I think every item I have smells of food &amp;*#^@*(!^#!@$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, do not message/call/scream at me cos I will be MIA. But since Im bringing my ibook over to Shanghai, there's still msn HAHAHAHAH but I like appearing offline, secretly trying to be a mysterious kid. BYE BYE BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116598482930854802?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116598482930854802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116598482930854802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas-12-more-happy-days-to.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116585598727575853</id><published>2006-12-11T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T12:07:22.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;HI IM BACK FROM MALAYSIA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS BLOODY FUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I COULD FINALLY TAKE EVERY RIDE IN BOTH THEMEPARKS (SUNWAY &amp; TIMES SQUARE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAUGHT UP WITH LONG LOST FRIENDS LIKE KRYSTLE LAU LI LING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A LOT HAPPENED &amp; I LAUGHED SHITLOADS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BUS RIDES WERE ENTERTAINING AS WELL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOD WAS LOVE&lt;br /&gt;(the Secret Recipe there was dirtcheap like half-priced)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAM SAKINAH &amp; I HAD THE MESSIEST/DIRTIEST ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARADES, GAME OF LIFE &amp; BATTLESHIP WERE COOL SHIT&lt;br /&gt;(I won Sam twice in our battleship championships)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE WINKING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAD &amp; I WERE BEING SILLY WITH OUR EYES&lt;br /&gt;(heeheehee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUSHENG BOUGHT A LOT OF THINGS&lt;br /&gt;(thanks for everything cos' we would be lost kiddos w/o you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANNABELLE TOOK MY HOUSE KEYS&lt;br /&gt;(I wont get them back till next year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CELESTE SHOPS A LOT TOO&lt;br /&gt;(she's like nadrah, clean/neat freak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAKINAH WAS BEING CRAZY OVER THE TV&lt;br /&gt;(but Im truly convinced that cute little jap guy is hot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTIE WAS SO CUTE, WE HAD OUR SCREAMING COMPETITION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIJING THE DOOFUS, I LOVE HUGGING HER&lt;br /&gt;(phew she didnt bite me this year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIYUAN DOESNT SCREAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAM HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;(everything was justtoofunny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEIZHEN FARHA, THEY'RE STILL LIKE LITTLE KIDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SITT BOUGHT PRISON BREAK SEASON 1&lt;br /&gt;(I dont know why but she keeps laughing at me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL MISS YOU GUYS BADLY/TERRIBLY  :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116585598727575853?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116585598727575853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116585598727575853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/12/hi-im-back-from-malaysia-it-was-bloody.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116546356262091905</id><published>2006-12-07T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T17:46:56.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/792767/ebc83afc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/200/514858/ebc83afc.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The festive season's coming! Sadly, I'll be spending christmas in Shanghai &amp; Shanghai never snows (means No White Christmas for me this year) Last sunday, Ball, Hitomi &amp; I watched Deck The Halls, it was a fine christmassy show. Oh boy I'm starting to croon christmas carols out of tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm terribly exhausted from camp, I have a fever now. I'd better get damn well today cos' tmr we'll be leaving for KL with the hockers. Seriously can't wait! Sunway, Times Square &amp; shopping! I'll return as a black balloon cos' I'm super burnt now. My legs are truly suffering from rheumatism I get the chills all over. Sijing pls dont bite me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, sa killer camp was fun &amp; yummy (the chips, wonker bars, sweets &amp; tim-tams). The 6km run to bishan and back was burning. Haha, the never-ending overhead bridge. It was Nad's &amp; my longest run ever. Hitomi &amp; Jillian are the zoom zoom zoomers. Melly founded the 'Save jillian from mainstream songs' mission &amp; each of us have to burn Cds for jillian. HAHA throughout camp, there were a lot of mockings &amp; mockings &amp; more mockings. Shall not elaborate cos' its ten much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning from melly, I love giving Charisa false hopes HAHA &amp; omg, she refuses to share the HOTHOT stuff with me I didnt even manage to see ?????'s face :((( Plus Roxanne is a ginseng &amp; she really eats a lot. Glad showed me the hot girl &amp; yah yah, she's hot. &amp; Carolyn keeps whacking me; she blew my luck away &amp; I blew her luck away. We are both unlucky charms. plus Nikki takes the same bus as me &amp; ............................................. AIYER TOO MUCH. I NEED TO PACK MY ROOM &amp; LUGGAGE (bag) See you peeps next year &amp; Nad, I'll see you tmr HAHAHA just cant get enough right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: OH YAH I FORGOT TO ADD THAT BEN SOH TREATED US TO ISLAND CREMERY &amp; I REALLY LIKE HORLICKS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116546356262091905?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116546356262091905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116546356262091905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/12/festive-seasons-coming-sadly-ill-be.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116447567494962215</id><published>2006-11-26T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T01:39:54.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHHAHAHAHAHHA. GUESS GUESS! Which drawing's mine?!????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/403408/12387513245975l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/320/669761/12387513245975l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie couldnt believe we were 4th HAHAHAHA (pic koped from nicole)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/795625/CIMG9845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/320/532541/CIMG9845.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHTY&lt;br /&gt;2 hours ago... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;polly       5+6=11 says: (11:14:05 PM)&lt;br /&gt;send me that blink song you said 'HOW CAN YOU NOT HAVE IT' that one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 10 minutes of rubbish dowloading... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prom was a blast says: (11:26:49 PM)&lt;br /&gt;OMG you know what!&lt;br /&gt;polly       5+6=11 says: (11:26:54 PM)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT&lt;br /&gt;Prom was a blast says: (11:27:07 PM)&lt;br /&gt;since the start, i thought u asking me to send u the song, "how can you not have it!"&lt;br /&gt;Prom was a blast says: (11:27:19 PM)&lt;br /&gt;then i went to search and realised there's no such song!!!&lt;br /&gt;polly       5+6=11 says: (11:27:20 PM)&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Prom was a blast says: (11:27:29 PM)&lt;br /&gt;YES OMG!&lt;br /&gt;polly       5+6=11 says: (11:27:36 PM)&lt;br /&gt;YES OMG OMG OMG OMG!!&lt;br /&gt;polly       5+6=11 says: (11:27:43 PM)&lt;br /&gt;SAM! WHY YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay I just noticed the damn uncanny resemblance between Dougie &amp; TomDelonge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/938375/003MAR_Blink_182_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/200/706702/003MAR_Blink_182_002.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/156964/433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/200/415172/433.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dougie Dougie Dougie Dougie Dougie Dougie Dougie Dougie Dougie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/526802/tom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/200/558355/tom.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/1600/953120/dougie2ff.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4377/906/200/971259/dougie2ff.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dougie Dougie Dougie Dougie Dougie Dougie Dougie Dougie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116447567494962215?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116447567494962215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116447567494962215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/11/hahhahahahahha.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116446761650448654</id><published>2006-11-25T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T23:15:10.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aiyohhh, I'm burnt, black &amp; sore. HAHA. The sun was totally the utimatezzz today I felt like a marshmallow. My ankle guards were giving my poppy blisters which I dont dare to burst PAIN LEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Prom HAHAHA, our table was horribly located at the extreme extreme extreme corner of the puny ballroom. Couldnt see anything and it was bloody hot We were so near the walls we could hear our echos. The place is shit I had to climb over the chairs to sit inside. Obviously I made sure I ate enough food to cover the 65 bucks I forked out for such a place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could run away w/o paying my class fund debts BUT LAST NIGHT that Eileen Soh caught me after all hrumphhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great fun bullying the waiters. We purposely pointed up to the ceiling and WAH that kinda thing, the waiter die die dont wanna look up. And everytime we asked for straws, he came back with one. When we asked for more straw(S) again, he still came back with one. What a doodoohead I tell you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was like WHEE WAH WHOO and I spilt my whole glass of orange juice and it was just chaotic, he came running with a box of tissue which I stole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the first dish came with some changing color glowing thingy-like candle, it was uber cool so we hid it. The original doodle head waiter merrily took the dish away and didnt notice anything. Then another waiter smelt something fishy ehhh, and came back begging for the candle thingy. HAHAHAH. then raechelle dropped it and we ducked under the table and crawled around searching for the it. What a glam sight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the first dish, we didnt see our waiter anymore! I think we made him lose his job; or he ranaway; or he ditched us for some other table; or the manager ticked him off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unexpectedly, the always unlucky me walked out with the a musical evening ticket, $20 heeren vouchers, a torchlight, a CD case, a 512MB thumbdrive &amp; my result slip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww, I wont put up any prom pictures here though heh heh heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116446761650448654?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116446761650448654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116446761650448654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/11/aiyohhh-im-burnt-black-or-manager.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116402564893169963</id><published>2006-11-20T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T22:23:23.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180px" height="23px"  bgcolor="#0066FF"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;status=maximize&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fwiththelightsout.free.fr%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FEric%20Clapton%20-%20Tears%20in%20Heaven.rbs&amp;colors=body:#0066FF;border:#000099;button:#00CCCC;player_text:#66CCCC;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo Yo Yo. &lt;br /&gt;(Felt like being a hippy galzz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was Great &amp; Sinful. Tsktsk, Grilled Calamari and New York Fish &amp; Chips were irresistable. I want more! Plus Kola Tonic(toxic) Lou was awfully tall again and she is still damn retarded. Gha's a lucky working pig, fifty a day for three weeks you know. (plus free lunch &amp; 2 teas &amp; a free shirt) I'm a cheapskate freebie lover. So, Step Up was WOAH and I think Channing's body is getting hotter by the movie. HoHoHo, similar to Wentworth Miller! Alrighty Dumbos, I actually hate dancing myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sent Raissa off yesterday &amp; she's leaving like Forever Ever, never coming back to Singapore. Will miss her definitely, she is my molester &amp; the ultimate hugger. We've been in the same class for four long years :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT today, we went for Nandhu's Birthday Party !!! She's really one of a kind manzzz. HAHA. Her mum's cooking is damn friggin' good I tell you. I ate &amp; ate &amp; ate till it was like OH NO. After watching Goblet of Fire halfway I rushed all the way back to sixth avenue to Plan Some SHH thingy with. It was totally raining cats and dogs BUT I finally finally finally finally brought an umbrella out. I think yusheng over-emphasized to me that it was the monsoon season and I became Kiasu as well. Met Raechelle, Meily, Kelly, Kailing &amp; Jocelyn to help out in their prom dress decisions. We were Dress Monsters cos' I think we tore 2 dresses in total. Meily escaped superrr quickly ORH HORHHHH Okay bubble tea was mm mm mm.... Raechelle &amp; I held our bladders all the way home My pee was loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhausted, I am&lt;br /&gt;Happy, I am.&lt;br /&gt;Outing with bally ( An A Bell ) tmr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww. Oh YAH YAH YAH. &lt;em&gt;Happy belated birthday Qiaoying&lt;/em&gt; !!! Sorrayeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116402564893169963?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116402564893169963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116402564893169963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/11/yo-yo-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116376922150422602</id><published>2006-11-17T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T23:29:53.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I bought yummy gummies today from candy empire today, so i'm a happy pill !!! OH YEAH, I stepped into vivocity for the 1st TIME and its so... ... ... ... new. So carey jocelyn me and raechelle shared a 2.05g bag of gummies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contents of the bag:&lt;br /&gt;4 colourful sour strips&lt;br /&gt;4 blueberry flavoured strips&lt;br /&gt;4 dolphin gummies&lt;br /&gt;4 sour gummy bears&lt;br /&gt;4 Big Colas&lt;br /&gt;4 gummies that looked like sushi (!!)&lt;br /&gt;4 peach gummies&lt;br /&gt;4 apple rings&lt;br /&gt;4 worms&lt;br /&gt;8 bouncy gummy bears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY LOVE GUMMIES. DO YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we started walking around looking for a prom dress for jocelyn &amp; when we walked into ceceila loe or whateverrr, we spotted nurul and hazi !! hahaha, so we were like AHHHHHH HELLO HELLO, VIVO's not VERY BIG HORH. And a few seconds later, annabel rachel ng debbie and friends came strolling in and we were like ANNABEL omg, the whole world's here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the water area upstairs and I was quite disgusted when I saw KIDS 'swimming' cos' I'm sure one of them must have peed in there before     0.0      I bet there's a million litres of pee in there lahhhhhh. (esp when you see little ugly boys/girls squatting inside, its damn obvious that they are replying to nature calls. OMG, I NEVER LIKED CHILDREN/KIDS/BABIES. I want to throw all of them down the singapore river &amp; watch them DROWN. hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So rmb what i said about vivo not being very big, &lt;em&gt;we got lost&lt;/em&gt; cos we couldnt find the foodie area. Jocelyn Carey Nurul Hazi were hungry people = angry people. So we walked and walked and walked and took the lousy repairman lift down. HAHAHA, we found ourselves in the carpark. so we used the carpark as a guide to the kopitiam AIYOHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to play air hockey and bishi bashi but noooooo, the arcade was filled with underaged bengzzz and lianxx. So we ended up watching some pro little girl dance. oooooo, we caught Casina Royale 007. (the damn stressful movie) which casted the new fugly James Bond (AHAH) and the sexyy whooo, Eva green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god I didnt have to watch the grudge 2 cos' if we did, I'll be paying 8 friggin bucks for reading the subtitles. Raechelle and I wanted to watch HAPPY FEET, the penguins are so cute &amp; I like cartoony/funny movies. BUT NOOO, the rest didnt want to watch it. AWWWWWW. I will watch it soon, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Feet means that I'll come out of the theatres with Happy Feet as well. I'll truely be a blessed kiddo forever B-)&lt;br /&gt;there's like Elijah Wood (!!) HUGH JACKMAN!!! nicole kidman brittany murphy and etc etc -The Voice People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So didnt really shop but yessssss, there was great company. Oh wells, survivor (cooks island) is da bomb. I love smart YUL and palsies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, ethel &amp; I were discussing how cute the hartonos are. Really wish I can marry one and be a filthy rich tai tai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plans for the week. I'm really a YAW FOOOOO kid now.&lt;br /&gt;Woopie doooo, gg for trng tmr, plus chilling out with gha in the evening &amp; loulou too!!!! sunday's like WOOHOO day, monday is WOOHOO too and tuesday's also WOOHOO and wednesday SOH YEELYN cant wait to see you. thurday farewell WOOHOO and friday prom WOO-BOO. Like what annabelle says..... LOSE SOME WEIGHT FAT BOYY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's good w/o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116376922150422602?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116376922150422602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116376922150422602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-bought-yummy-gummies-today-from.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116368190250531560</id><published>2006-11-16T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T23:54:54.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180px" height="23px"  bgcolor="#FFFF00"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;status=maximize&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Ftimalz.free.fr%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FAqualung%20-%20Brighter%20Than%20Sunshine.mp3.rbs&amp;colors=body:#FFFF00;border:#0000CC;button:#FF33CC;player_text:#CC66FF;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;OHHHH, what a feeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, I'm gonna be damn busy during the hoildays &amp; damn fit too. HAHA, 5 trainings a week! I'm gonna be a charcoal ball and all my fats are gg to morph into hideous muscles. I dont wanna be a muscleeee woman :( Anyway, My stick and turf shoes are decomposing, I dont know how manzzz. Woohoo, but I do miss hockey and pals. OH, I have secret plans and missions for the holidays, can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORH dammit, I have a jumbodumbo headache now but neopets/pokemon/runescape is cool shit. I CAN'T PLAY MAPLE but fret not, there's still youtube (means that I can watch my POT and That 70s Show) Ashton Kutcher is a true blue blockheaded blockhead, he's damn gong gong which I think is cute in a way. So in short, He's Hot &amp; you're not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/IMG_0091.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what FOUR YEARS of crescent did to me. (that dog, nicky's fault as well) POOR ME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116368190250531560?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116368190250531560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116368190250531560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/11/ohhhh-what-feeling-alrighty-im-gonna.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116265219077763871</id><published>2006-11-04T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T23:23:23.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;In loving memory of my dead hamster&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 year anniversary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE FLASHBACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/11/05, 1.11pm, funeral of my fat pet hamster:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-death of fat hamster reported by my sister and maid @ 11.45am when my maid messaged me during chemistry class&lt;br /&gt;-owner(me) and witness(raechelle) reached home&lt;br /&gt;-funeral was held @ 1.11pm&lt;br /&gt;-one minute of silence was done&lt;br /&gt;-no proper burial done because of restrictions (not enough soil in my balcony)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs fat hamster departed on the 2nd of november 2005 at a riped age of about 4 years old. she leaves behind a daugher, aged 5 months, a toy shoe &amp; a little shed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs fat hamster will remain in our hearts forever and ever and ever and ever. we pray that she lives happily ever after in hamster paradise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180px" height="23px"  bgcolor="#FFCCFF"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;status=maximize&amp;filepath=http://myke.co.uk/radio.blog/sounds/I'm Leaving On a Jet Plane.rbs&amp;colors=body:#FFCCFF;border:#FF0099;button:#FF00FF;player_text:#FF00CC;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, I can't believe I forgot all abt it, thought it died like on the 4th &amp; not on the 2nd.&lt;br /&gt;Friends(Tan Si Jing etc etc etc etc etc etc) of my hamsters, please pay your respects manzzzzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116265219077763871?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116265219077763871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116265219077763871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/11/in-loving-memory-of-my-dead-hamster-1.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116109955267391488</id><published>2006-10-18T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T00:05:51.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm a Stressed/Hungry Ghost. &lt;br /&gt;To help: Please kindly donate to the PPF (PoorPollyFunds). &lt;br /&gt;How do you donate: Place your $$$ into the dirty/torn/tattered pink wallet you see me carrying around. Thank You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/400/IMG_0114.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, my sec1 photo in my report book is Too Much. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;37/43 EEW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY... somewhere in Shanghai/Singapore.....&lt;br /&gt;￼Eric Lim says:￼ (12:01:36 AM)&lt;br /&gt;Why are u still on computer so late&lt;br /&gt;￼P says:￼ (12:01:53 AM)&lt;br /&gt;charging my ipod&lt;br /&gt;Eric Lim says:￼ (12:02:31 AM)&lt;br /&gt;ok. go &amp; sleep 2morow you have school&lt;br /&gt;￼P says:￼ (12:03:26 AM)&lt;br /&gt;no school&lt;br /&gt;￼P says:￼ (12:03:31 AM)&lt;br /&gt;study break&lt;br /&gt;￼Eric Lim says:￼ (12:03:49 AM)&lt;br /&gt;ok, don't sleep too late, if not I will not buy you any Dvds.&lt;br /&gt;P says: (12:03:58 AM)&lt;br /&gt;HUHHHH! Okay daddy, im gg to sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amber Pacific - Gone So Young&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never dreamt it'd be this way&lt;br /&gt;I've lost any chance for me to say&lt;br /&gt;To say that I miss you, say that I love you&lt;br /&gt;Will someone please tell me I'm okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't prepared for what's to come&lt;br /&gt;A life made of memories gone so young&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm regretting all I've done&lt;br /&gt;But in your heart know that I'm with you all along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116109955267391488?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116109955267391488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116109955267391488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-stressedhungry-ghost.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116092253867179096</id><published>2006-10-15T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T22:28:58.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you think all of them are making The Ugly Face, You make The Ugly Face too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0216.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 0px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/IMG_0216.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When actually, you're the only dumdum with The Ugly Face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSC00098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 0px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/DSC00098.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-.- (!!)-.- (!!) -.- (!!) -.- (!!) -.- (!!) -.- (!!) -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 0px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/IMG_0209.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OOH NO LEGS SUPPORT. OMG, idiot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116092253867179096?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116092253867179096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116092253867179096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/10/hahahahahaha-when-you-think-all-of.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-116083691314595054</id><published>2006-10-14T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:41:53.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WANT A COOKIE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0087.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0087.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0088.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0088.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0089.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0089.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0090.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0090.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-116083691314595054?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116083691314595054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/116083691314595054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/10/want-cookie.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115988362579367686</id><published>2006-10-03T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T21:57:42.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last week was exciting. Kelly's party, Jocelyn's Bd at Sentosa. &amp; Now my butt is aching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSC05367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/DSC05367.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU SHOULD TAKE A LOOK AT THIS. HAHHAHAH. ITS A BLOODY FUNNY &amp; DUMB DUMB VIDEO ON YOUTUBE  (!!!!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=D2BZwwgKF2s"&gt;CLICK ME TO WATCH&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA. There's another funny thing too, some weirdo rendition of Spice girls Wannabe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rhHgLtW5c9M"&gt;ANOTHER STUPID VIDEO for the brainless&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH yesterday, Raechelle and Meily kept messaging &amp; calling me while I was blissfully sleeping in the morning. They thought I forgot that there was school and that I was celebrating Children's Day At Home. HAHA, sillywilly NOOOO. I just didn't feel like gg to school because I did not finish my chem and amath homework and it's monday blues  :(((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115988362579367686?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115988362579367686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115988362579367686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/10/last-week-was-exciting.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115970822208952212</id><published>2006-10-01T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T21:10:22.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Adam Sandler ~ I Wanna Grow Old With You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna make you smile &lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're sad &lt;br /&gt;Carry you around when your arthritis is bad &lt;br /&gt;All i wanna do, is grow old with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get you medicine when your tummy aches &lt;br /&gt;Build you a fire if the furnace breaks &lt;br /&gt;So, it could be so nice growing old with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you &lt;br /&gt;Kiss you &lt;br /&gt;Give you my coat when you are cold &lt;br /&gt;Need you &lt;br /&gt;Feed you &lt;br /&gt;Even let you hold the remote control. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink &lt;br /&gt;Put you to bed when you've had too much to drink &lt;br /&gt;Oh I could be the man who grows old with you &lt;br /&gt;I wanna grow old with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115970822208952212?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115970822208952212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115970822208952212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/10/adam-sandler-i-wanna-grow-old-with-you.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115935900512545594</id><published>2006-09-27T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T20:10:05.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recap:&lt;br /&gt;I should have just ponned Lady (Lazy) In Me Day yesterday. Omg, I looked like a freak. Half the day was spent wasting precious time not absorbing anything, and then, Jill Lowe creeps me out. I think she's an ass. That annoying little bitch was yaking away for 3 hours? I was getting fidgety/cranky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, Sleepy old men are Cheeky old men. On the bus to Raechelle's house today, there was this turtle-like old man in front of us dozing off. In his hand was a piece of receipt. Then while "sleeping", he dropped the receipt. We picked it up and before placing it beside him, he woke up immediately, stared at the piece of paper with a sense of unwillingness, took it, and crushed it. HAHA, I bet he was secretly cursing like "Kanasai, you were not suppose to pick it up. Tsk!", kinda thing. So we figured out that his purpose was to litter by dropping it unknowingly. Oh, he reminded us of the drooly boy (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooooh, the next Brat Pitt wannabe. I used to love Brat Pitt A LOT A LOT. So this is CHRIS PINE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/chris_pine_new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/chris_pine_new.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/chris_pine_old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/chris_pine_old.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115935900512545594?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115935900512545594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115935900512545594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/09/recap-i-should-have-just-ponned-lady.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115919346939742248</id><published>2006-09-25T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T22:11:09.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Raechelle came early to play at my house. Our exercise plan (swimming) didnt work out because we watched She's The Man instead. That movie is on my A list, definitely another never-get-sick-of-it movie. But Anastacia tops the list. I think I've watched it more than a hundred times. Call me a freako! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everybody has a secret,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duke wants Olivia who likes Sebastian who is really Viola whose brother is dating Monique so she hates Olivia who's with Duke to make Sebastian jealous who is really Viola who's crushing on Duke who thinks she's a guy... ... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, then I watched John Tucker Must Die (Hady Mirza Must Die) today. Dropped by at Fish &amp; Co. after that for our lunch/tea. I love the Kola Tonic Drink, its tastes like Cola Gummies!! Alrighty, I dropped my phone for the upteenth time &gt;:-( But I swear I'm not a clutz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can they just like cancel the Lady In Me Day? I have nothing to wear :(((((((((((((((( , I know I look like shit. I'm an angstygalzzz now. Argh. Might as well catch Mollie Sue (!!!) &amp; Leslie (!!!) in Action now on ANTM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take back everything you ever said.&lt;br /&gt;You never meant a word of it. You never did.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115919346939742248?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115919346939742248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115919346939742248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/09/raechelle-came-early-to-play-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115902403026392017</id><published>2006-09-23T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T23:55:56.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAAAH, My father sent me the first email. OMG, its damn formal. It started off with Greetings From Shanghai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shanghai is a cosmopolitan city, there's a lot of peole, shopping centres, eating places and other places of interest. I am sure you will like it there when you come with Jia Xue. The weather now is the BEST, probably around 23 Degrees Celsius in the Autumn, and the service apartment that I am staying in is spacious enough to have about 6 people - 3 persons in the 2nd room, and maybe 1 person can sleep on the sitting hall's sofa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww, he forgot Jiayu's name. Its not Jiaxue (!!!!) Too bad Jiali, you're not coming with me to Shanghai. HAHA, you old thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a sloth the past few days, didn't really bother to blog/go online, though I was using the computer excessively. Alright, now that I've spent 3/4 the day sleeping, I don't see why I should not type anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA, Raechelle's hair caught fire during Bio Practical. OMG, when she told me, I laughed until my cheeks ached. Now, her fringe is pretty screwed/styled. I tried being Einstein during Physics Practical, but I think I just didn't make the cut. I haven't shopped for a long long long long time, but my wallet's as poor as it looks. It is really fallking apart I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, the 12 of us hopped to Alyssha's Condo to chill. Alyssha, Kailing, Carey &amp; I played Mahjong while the rest watched some Dvd. YOU KNOW I THINK MY MAHJONG SKILLS ARE GONE ))): I won only ONE friggin' game (with the help of christine). Forget the sad part, cos'  Jocelyn, Raechelle, Christine &amp; I decided to be adventurous, we pretended to be Lost Kids and hid behind the bushes, secretly spying around, waiting for the rest to find us. But the rest decided to hide too (!!!) so we gave up and went back upstairs. I had my milk tea, my pink dolphin, &amp; a whole lot of Dvds borrowed from Alyssha. She's really a pirate. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all the Dvds borrowed account for my long stay at home. I went to Do Somethin' in town yesterday morning before heading home with Raechelle for tuition (sucks). And we watched Just My Luck (did I tell you how cute Chris Pine is), &amp; the Pink Panther (I wanted to watch it agn). It was darn retardedly funny, like Jim Carey's dumb shows which I &lt;333. I guess I like stupid shows, cartoons, comedies and sweet lovey dovey dummy shows. Went to the Auntie Sansan's house for dinner really late because my mum drives like a snail. I took Jiali's Jay Chous home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I slept for more than 15hours. It was Movie Day too. After watching Xmen: The Last Stand, Annabelle popped over to watch Keeping Mum and kope free food/icecream. The show's witty funny B-). So I guess I spent the rest of my day slugging. &amp; you know what, it feels good !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Amanda Show!!!!!!!!! These are the Blooper parts, I like Totally Kyle (eg. Drake) HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA. Amanda Bynes, My cute lovely idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lMoc-Fvxavo"&gt;WATCH ME&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=--RH4Z5YewE"&gt;AND ME&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHO, this is a really long post. My life's good so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115902403026392017?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115902403026392017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115902403026392017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/09/haaah-my-father-sent-me-first-email.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115885248400386682</id><published>2006-09-21T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T23:28:04.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, tomorrow's the last day: PHYSICS PRACTICAL. Haha, I hope its not like electricity or light. You know the school wires are quite worn out and the torchlight does not produce a constant lightbeam (theres like circles of light here and there). How inaccurate! Anw, we went to Carey's house today to play/study. You know her house is so HAIRY. Haha, but I had my bubble tea from stinky tiong first. So we actually checked out Jay Chou's Dvd, HAHA, I think the blue rose MTV was drama-mama. I just figured out that we talk a lot, as in a lot a lot (!!!) Cos' Raechelle was having signs of low blood pressure, and I was starting to pinch people with my toes. (I have flexible toes) Gave Jocelyn a big fat blueblack on her leg. I still find the story about Kailing &amp; her brother running away from home with their transparent swimming bag FUNNY. Guess where they miraculously escaped to!?!!? (the playground!!!) Why is she as dumb as everrrr. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda like Jay Chou's Faraway song. You know their sad MTV is actually good. Just that he keeps looking down while FeiYuQing keeps singing to the sky. Quite a comical sight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Ei5eRMcvoM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Ei5eRMcvoM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAH. I'll get his song soon, I hope (*winkwinky at Jiali)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_1893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_1893.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awwwww, ball's dog, Nikki is so Woofy Cute. Bow wow wow wow bow bow wow wow woofie doo woof woof wow wow bow woof. Bow wow wow wow bow bow wow wow woofie doo woof woof wow wow bow woof. Bow wow wow wow bow bow wow wow woofie doo woof woof wow wow bow woof.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115885248400386682?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115885248400386682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115885248400386682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-tomorrows-last-day-physics.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115872327875825472</id><published>2006-09-20T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T12:37:47.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just went to the airport to send my father off to Shanghai. It'll be 3months till I see him again. Oh no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss him ...&lt;br /&gt;For fetching me to school everytime I wake up later than 6.45am&lt;br /&gt;For being the most honest thing at home, telling me that I'm stupid all the time.&lt;br /&gt;For having the smelliest fart&lt;br /&gt;For listening to my crap &amp; not responding (better than nagging)&lt;br /&gt;For driving real slow to ensure safety (Always making me late)&lt;br /&gt;For using my ibook/buying my ipod&lt;br /&gt;For not giving me my pay of 100bucks (owes me since last dec)&lt;br /&gt;For being the only one who types slower than me&lt;br /&gt;For being the only one like me who uses 2 fingers to type&lt;br /&gt;For becoming a catholic too in '99&lt;br /&gt;For being the the fattest thing in the family&lt;br /&gt;For ignoring Raechelle HAHA&lt;br /&gt;For trying to be a professional photographer&lt;br /&gt;For not helping me get rid of lizards in my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I will miss Fat Pops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've just recieved some photos from the last few weeks of school. I dont wanna graduate/I still feel lower sec/young&amp;stupid/free. These are like um, 4C2 class/pe photos. At raechelle's hse with my ibook/paper bag day. &amp; Kailing's birthday bash. I won the musical chairs actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSC04950.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSC04950.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSC04914.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSC04914.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0277.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0277.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0280.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0280.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0336.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0336.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0316.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss school :((((((((((((((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115872327875825472?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115872327875825472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115872327875825472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-just-went-to-airport-to-send-my.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115858310956102282</id><published>2006-09-18T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T14:27:55.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a silly time on the way to school today with Huan. OMG, we were saying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krystle: Imagine if I were a guy, and you were a guy, we would still know each other.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Whyyyyyy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krystle: Because, if I were a guy, I would follow my brothers, and go to SJI.&lt;br /&gt;Me: OH YAH, me too, I would have gone to SJI too because my brother &amp; father were from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krystle: Imagine if you were the same and I were the same.&lt;br /&gt;Me: HAHAHAHA. OMG, this is getting  ^#@&amp;%$@#^&amp;$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krystle: Lets see, we'll be in the same JC.&lt;br /&gt;Me: OH yeahhh, SJI ppl go to SA or CJ. And my whole family went to Catholic Jc. (explains why I'm a Catholic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krystle: All my brothers were from CJ. I might have gone there.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Uhuh, if you were a guy, you'll be ......... Christopher Huan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krystle: Then, you would be ....... Paul Lim.&lt;br /&gt;Me: *looks at my nametag*, My chinese name needs to changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krystle: Lim Zheng Xian Paul.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Heyyyy Chris (Krys), I still call you Krys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krystle: Heyyyy Paulim, HAHAHA, still sounds like Polly Lim.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh yeah, Huan Sze lynn. Sounds so girly, change it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krystle: Uhhhh, Huan Zheng Ling.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Why Zheng also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krystle: You'll be Zheng Xian, I'll be Zheng Ling.&lt;br /&gt;Me: HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*we reached the staircase"&lt;br /&gt;Krystle: Bye Paul&lt;br /&gt;Me: Bye Chris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH NO, I think I'll miss gg to school with her. She was my first friend on the 132 bus, since sec 1, when we were smaller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annabelle I'm so nice, SEE, I gave up so much space for you to sleep okayzzz, I didnt TAKE OVER your bed. Cos' I'm a peaceful, silent &amp; blissful rock when I sleep. Dontcha just Love Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/ed03e11c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/ed03e11c.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115858310956102282?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115858310956102282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115858310956102282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-had-silly-time-on-way-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115842327008241579</id><published>2006-09-16T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T00:17:03.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Visited Delta today. Haha, I rmb at 7/11, I was texting Yusheng whether there was pizza, she said NO LEH, only cookies. I was like WHYYYY NO PIZZA, WHAT KIND OF FEAST IS THIS MANZZZ. But afterall, there WAS PIZZA. Ball &amp; I actually bought nachos for contribution but aiyahhh, everyone was prob full enough for anymore chips, hah. (I secretly did not wanna share but I'm always VeRy generous with food)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went off to Sijing's house to hear/watch the 2 sisters in action. Oh no, I think my walking speed deproved. Studied at Holland V till 6 (the 2 idiots must have gone to the pet shop w/o me!!!) &amp; left earlier for dinner with my relatives at Upp East Coast. Haha, that dumb ass Jiali was too sick to come for good food. Hope your flu gets worst so you cant bully me no more. Nah, kidding, I'm a sweetie YOZZ. Anyway, Jiayu, Davina and I had a peaceful dinner w/o Jiali. Emma was erh, invisible. And then, we went to aunty judy's house to chill. But I had to complete my Nanyang Physics MCQ, so Jiayu and I tried hard solving some weird question. Everytime it seemed easier, I ALWAYS KNOW THAT THERE MUST BE SOME TRICK IN THE QUESTION; paranoid, I doubted every what-may-seem-right-but-always-wrong question. Jiayu was screaming at me. 27/40 with 2 brains ain't good signs at all. Face it Polly, Your physics is like browner than shit. Polly says, better than Bio. OMG, Im talking to myself. Tsk tsk tsk, must be a genius in the making HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115842327008241579?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115842327008241579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115842327008241579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/09/visited-delta-today.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115832724317430024</id><published>2006-09-15T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T23:17:18.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alrighty, Amath was not good. But amazingly, I could actually do the P &amp; C question(8marks) instead of the differentiation one(6 marks). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets not talk abt the papers, cos' I watched Akeelah and the Bee (!!!!!!) today at sticky Lido, it's one of the best movies I've watched this year, so palzzzz, it's a MUST WATCH. Plus you get to see this Really Cute Chinese-mixed Geek named Dylan Chui (Chiew) in the show. He's to-die-for; even if he's like in scrabble/chess/science club, I would still want to marry him. We ate chicken rice at FarEast for lunch &amp; it was yummylicious. But there was no time for Yami Yoghurt @ scotts :( So after the superb movie, I rushed down to Heeren for Dental. Dr Eugene was like "WAH, the gap btw your teeth hasn't closed up yet, if not, you can remove your braces now!". Yes, I know my stupidity is affecting the movement of my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE TOOK NEOS TODAY!! (meily, bush, me, raechelle, kelly),  Its been a long time ... ... &amp; we were telling Big Time Hilarious Stories. Eg. Meily's Pri school classmate's name was Amitabha Gosh (no kidding!!). What in the world were his parents thinking. What The Hell right, I pity him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently listening to a lot of Nelly Furtado &amp; Fergie songs. COS YOU KNOW WHAT, I hate Kelly Clarkson, Mariah Carey, Christina Aguilera etc etc, those kind of singers. Explains why I don't like Female Singers with BIG LOUD voices. I know I'm a small weirdo but I prefer Robbie Williams, Blink 182, BEP, No Doubt, Ben Jelen, Jack's Mannequin, Paul Twohill, Jack Johnson, Michael Jackson, Aqualung, Abba, Britney Spears, Angels and Airwaves, Anastacia, Goo Goo Dolls, Eminem, Backstreet Boys (my no.1 boyband) etc etc etc. I'm sure you guys can figure out my likings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right now, I love &lt;em&gt;Teenage Dirtbag&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;em&gt;Wheatus&lt;/em&gt;. What a cutsie song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden, baby.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come with me Friday, don't say maybe&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby ... like you.&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT&lt;br /&gt;The rain is making my legs jelly.&lt;br /&gt;Newspapers aren't good umbrellas.&lt;br /&gt;The air-con makes my legs white.&lt;br /&gt;Dylan Chui, the no.1 adorable thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115832724317430024?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115832724317430024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115832724317430024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/09/alrighty-amath-was-not-good.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115823984844308142</id><published>2006-09-14T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T22:17:09.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Oh, this is the start of something good. Don't you agree?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, My com is back from the hospital. Jiali, I bet you've been secretly cursing my poor ibook just because I took the last chicken wing, and you were left with the chicken backside. You spiteful thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been one week plus &amp; a lot of things happened. Like WTH PAUL TWOHILL was out last week. OMG, I teared a bit, he's sucha sweet thang; he makes sg idol so enjoyable and I loyally vote at least once every week. Plus he sang the I Wanna Grow Old With You by Adam Sandler from the wedding singer movie. I &lt;3 that egg-shaped head guy too. What a cute thing, Paul (Paulie/Polly) leaned on gurmit singh's shoulder and cried too. Awwwwww, little kid. Hady must choke on chilli padi, I must not let him win. YAW-FOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, you know prelims are suppose to suck. And yes, they really sucked. I can't believe I'm so suay - All the SEQ questions for SS that came out from 3 stupid topics were the only 3 topics I didnt studyyyyy. Shit it. So it was just Seperation and Merger crap that I wrote. Okayyy, Raechelle and I came up with this theory that all those ppl who never study e.lit always do passage based questions (which I did). Next, Chem F9 Amath F9 (!!!)    Well, Geog &amp; Emath ( I hope I pass). RIGHT NOW, I can't believe chinese will be the best subject for my L1R5 subjects. Chinese HAHA was a fluke/tyco thing for Os.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooooo, everything's just going downhill. But wait, here's a CUTE gymnastics team photo from 2002 I found. Spot me and Pamela (we were small, smaller). Hoho, I see foo yongdi, denise &amp; jiayun too. OH, I think jingfeng is damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/hpps_gym_team_2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/400/hpps_gym_team_2002.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss henrypark (everything); and I'll miss my friends in crescent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Long awaited Tag Replies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Help me, I'm dying. PAULLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL and CHEM :((((((&lt;br /&gt;Charisa: Hohoho, I haven't written the note yet. I'll message you abt tmr manzzz.&lt;br /&gt;Aisyah: I'm a juicy hamburger.&lt;br /&gt;Denise: Not pretty :(&lt;br /&gt;Clara: I'm ignoring you, you chicken neh neh. Hate me today, Hate me tmr, Hate me hate me for all the things i didnt do for you. &lt;br /&gt;Gha: I miss you and family!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Janeen: REALLY. Since January right! But you see, I grew 5.5 cm in sec 1. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;hitomi: I BET YOU WERE THE ONE WHO TAGGED as - right. HAHAHA, don't lie manzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;jiali: Don't make me fatter. AHAH, you're the dumdum culprit that's making me a fatso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need something to make my day(s).&lt;br /&gt;ANNABELLE, I want a guestbook too. SOOOOO CUTE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm a dejected Kiddo nowwww, I'll cheer myself up with a stupid sec1 photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/f993dc9c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/400/f993dc9c.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you know I grew up as a retarded child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115823984844308142?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115823984844308142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115823984844308142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-this-is-start-of-something-good.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115727815296015695</id><published>2006-09-03T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T18:13:55.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gala Dinner ( My Fat Day )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/raeme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/raeme.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raechelle Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/sm.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chin Ball Burger, HAHA, Melissa and I took a lot of CHIN &amp; BURGER photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/blo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/blo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yusheng's car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/OH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/OH.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were a little excited about the Pop-pops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Blogger, There's some error and I can't upload anymore pictures. Soon okayyy, maybe another year later. Well, I'm at Raechelle's house because My Keyboard At Home Is Not Working. Can't Type Anything, Can't Go Online, Can't BLAH BLAH. Maybe it's a sign for me to studyyyyyy, which I will NOW. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish you didn't have to be so nice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115727815296015695?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115727815296015695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115727815296015695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/09/gala-dinner-my-fat-day-raechelle-me.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115703905297305198</id><published>2006-08-31T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T23:45:50.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Teacher's Day: I didn't go back to henrypark; but I think Mrs Tsung/Mr Wong aren't/wont't be there since celebrations ended real late &amp; they have retired too. HAHA, I just realised Mrs Tsung taught me PE, math, science (I REALLY SUCKED cos' I got a B for P6 Prelims), social studies, english, HealthEd &amp; art. Primary schools teachers are so versatile; even if they can't draw, they still teach art and grade me Bs &amp; Cs for my drawings -.- I draw good HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our class lighted candles on pizzas and gave the teachers a slice each, on top of the (I don't know what) presents they gave them too. We bought mooncakes and more cakes for ZJH and she smeared cream on my nose, my pimple zone (!!!) &lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, yesterday at Raechelle's hse,  both of us drew gek, yeo, lucy and zhang on the cards, and they looked really dumdummm. I was trying real hard to figure out whether gek's mole was on the left or the right, while Raechelle drew Zhang, who has an uncanny resemblance with a penguin. okayyzz, no offence here. Aiyohhh I actually have pictures of them in my phone but my shitty com has no bluetooth, and my shitty phone has no infrared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I watched my next movie since The Lake House. The Devil wears Prada was not bad, but it would have been better if I didn't have to lie down on the seat at the first row. And I can't believe I said "hey, lets watch Angels wear Prada" . Meily mocked me from yesterday till today :@&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, twohill's (yay melissa!) still in. I'm a happy girl/royal-loyal supporter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww, the new Keller Kids are so cute - michelle, sabrina &amp; yenfaaang. I actually do love my house (maybe bronte/fry too) but No pressure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115703905297305198?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115703905297305198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115703905297305198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/08/teachers-day-i-didnt-go-back-to.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115686298020096826</id><published>2006-08-29T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T23:41:56.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Quickie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speech day (OMG,its actually champion seminar, My Bad.) The Mug makes me Boss at home. &amp; Nordin looks like a huatamalumallaaaa Hawaiian kid with the bright red flora shirt. School was rather enjoyable because there was PE, where we played dodgeball, instead of other stupid ball games like captain's ball, bball and netball because I can't catch &amp; nobody passes the ball to meeeeeeeeee. I was almost almost late for school cos' I waited stupidly from 6.44 to 7.03 this morning for the 132 bus (it supposed to arrive at 6.50). And that ChinYuJie saw me at my house bus stop from her father's car and DIDN'T give me a lift to school :# Wahlau. SO I texted my trusty pal, Meily, whether she was late too, and yes, I was in time for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I wanna know manzzzzzzzzzzz, hmphy. !@#$^&amp;!@#$%^&amp;&lt;br /&gt;English Prelims are tmr and I'm feeling jittery all over. I'm a Jelly.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should start going to church regularly cos' I sorta feel sinful. OH NOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today... Raechelle's maid got ARRESTED (they ransacked her room) and was brought to the police station so that she can assist the police in trapping her long-hair boyfriend, who is a robber, at woodlands tonight (which was just now, and he got caught). HOW EXCITING. Why do funny things like that always happen at her house all the time !!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho, I blog a lot in August (August is Good). &amp; I really weally want to sing Maneater to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115686298020096826?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115686298020096826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115686298020096826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/08/quickie-speech-day-omgits-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115642644709210930</id><published>2006-08-24T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T21:34:07.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH NO. The dumdum MANEATER song by Nelly Furtado is ringing in my head like crazy-razy. So when we were trying so hard to decipher the nutty lyrics w/o checking it online first, this is what we came up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody look at me, me ... ...&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalalala&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;She's a maneater, make you work hard.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah blah ... ...&lt;br /&gt;She's a maneater, make you buy cars.&lt;br /&gt;"Make you cut GRASS" or is it "Make you cut COSTS."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA, It was actually "make you cut CARDS" (I don't know why)&lt;br /&gt;Weird enough, I Like the song, So I'll be singing maneater the whole week/month. Friends, please don't cover your ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I wanted to blog abt SOMETHING but I can't recall it. And since I have to read my Rivers chapter (for timed-test tmr) which really sucks cos' Im not gonna study that (&amp;weathering) for Prelims/Os; I have to go and let my dirty ibook rot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115642644709210930?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115642644709210930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115642644709210930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-no.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115590473744495513</id><published>2006-08-18T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T21:05:17.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH HAHAAH, I saw the Careless Whisper (sam, your friend!) guy on the 132 bus tdy. Omg, he looks so comical cos he placed his fists on his knees and NEVER moved from that position. And he is so zanily toot, I counted only 3 buttons on his shirt (not including the one on top), tuck in so much.. YAY, Panweibo appeared on idol yesterday! Isn't he the cutest cock-eyed guy ever ((((((:  ?? One of my &lt;33333(s). This week was horrible, but I found out that our small Pluto is not a planet, there are only 8 planets left in the solar system etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home &lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones &lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww, my Palzies gave me this handmade hockey stick with pictures of us stucked all over. There was the Ugly Face (HAHA). Thank you. I really do &lt;3 Fridays. Amath remedial on Sat, Tanning on Sun, Prelims in 1/2/3 weeks, O levels in 2/3 months.Time really does fly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115590473744495513?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115590473744495513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115590473744495513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-hahaah-i-saw-careless-whisper-sam.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115573568798174833</id><published>2006-08-16T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T21:41:28.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I lost money to jocelyn tdy!!!!! I dared her to eat a spoonful of this damn disgusting mixture (of mee ruboos sauce/MASHED boiled egg YOLK/skin cells/her saliva etc etc) for $2. OMG, I lost the bloody bet cos' she was so brave +.+  Didnt think she would do it since she's like the fussiest eater EVEReverever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*0* Lucy showed us her Pri 1 photo and she looks the same (w/o the hair).&lt;br /&gt;So wednesday sucks, I have NOOO bio&amp;chinese (!!! my free periods) plus there were 3 periods of amath + 764161462 hours of chem + lit (HAHA) + whatever. Ahah, I Like SS cause tingy is funny. So friday awaits...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115573568798174833?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115573568798174833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115573568798174833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-lost-money-to-jocelyn-tdy-i-dared.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115564567622856666</id><published>2006-08-15T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T20:46:53.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate loathe detest despise dislike abhor SBS bus uncles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I &amp;*!@^#!*#!#$&amp;!@$@%#$!&amp;$#(* because ^!@%!*&amp;%#!*@&amp;%#!@!@&amp;, so I decided to !@^%#%!@^#@###@^&amp;!(#!@#)!#!(#(!%^%%$#!@ since (^@%#*@&amp;!#!^&amp;#$@!^%#$@!#. Oh my gaaaawsssh, A PIMPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After mock, HAHAHAHA! Chloe decided to be nice/friendly, so she did her 2c3 thingy/drawing for Mrs K.&lt;br /&gt;Chloe: Should I write Home-eKHANs (mispronounced) on her apron? &lt;br /&gt;Polly: HAHAHA. WTH!&lt;br /&gt;Chloe: OMG, Home-ekhans, home-econs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'll be seeing you tmr so, byee Chloe. See you in 4+ months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, Its my sister's 9th birthday. I feel really OLD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115564567622856666?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115564567622856666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115564567622856666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-hate-loathe-detest-despise-dislike.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115556751568795492</id><published>2006-08-14T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T23:14:26.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel Terrible ))))))))))))))))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edit} anyway LOU is so retarded !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;louisa says:￼ (11:10:53 PM)&lt;br /&gt;BLAH BLAH BLAH kayy thanks so much im going to orhorhkun now. xie xie ne. (: good night. you feemeeedee who wants to pee.￼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is ORHORHKUN&lt;br /&gt;But I still Love her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115556751568795492?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115556751568795492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115556751568795492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-feel-terrible-edit-anyway-lou-is-so.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115495903357030092</id><published>2006-08-07T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T22:03:34.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I earned 2 shiny $$$$10 notes last week for a day of drilling, watching &amp; eating at delta. I love 4 nations and the money. My sword from the hamburger broke ))): And I tried so hard salvaging it but NOOOO! Since I was so pooped on thursday, Friday was my Rest Day. On Saturday, it was my uncle's 60th birthday at some club &amp; I really ate a cow. Davina me and jiali played foosball for like 5cent per game. HAHA! On sunday, I couldn't eat my breakfast and tuition was Early, too early :#. Alrighty, I actually studied abit of geog before heading off to meet clara. I saw cute shirts but I couldnt fit :( but but but We finally bought Denise's present after 6786287124165753512 cancelled plans. Anyway, the Auntie Anne's ice-blended Orange really sucked, it tasted decomposed. Ate beefy fries @ Carls Jr, Yumyumyumyum. Aww, we didnt save anything for skippy, clara's jumpy dog. HAHA, happy birthday (eh the owner sucks). Although Skippy gave me a fat scratch on my leg and poured saliva all over me (&amp; kissed me!!!!), I think its pretty cute cos'it begs! AHH. May your eyeball get better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115495903357030092?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115495903357030092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115495903357030092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-earned-2-shiny-10-notes-last-week.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115453147525158903</id><published>2006-08-02T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T23:16:45.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My eyes/fingers/shoulders etc etc are really zonked out but I must TAHAN and blog today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because everyone's so LOVELY, &amp; I love all my friends. YupYup I appreciate all of your.. er, doings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;So firstly, the early presents and bd wishes came this morning. Thank You!&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;Then, everything was per normal till after sch when Nurul diverted me to Cheers while the rest prepared. Then I was stupidly blindfolded and brought to the surprise. Ooh Ooh Ooh, It was a PINATA!!! They really placed it damn high up, that I had to keep jumping with the pole to hit it for the sake of the gummies inside YUM YUM. So after 15min of fruitless jumpings, everyone else tried helping. Raechelle couldnt break open it even though she need not have to jump. I was exhausted + the fact that I couldnt reach, I used a chair. And the whole monkey fell and there were already 2 holes at the butt and I decided to pull the thingys out. Thank You Meily, Kailing, Annabelle, Chloe, Hazimah &amp; Raechelle for planning everything. Love yall!&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;And so, Kailing sheltered me to Taka while I waited outside Yoshi alone for a really long time. But there was sam! Chloe came, Yusheng came. Where was ball? Ball's late. But Thank You for the Nice Cream cake &amp; Strawberries &lt;33. So we finally got a lighter from some random person called OSHMAN. HAHAHA. &amp; yeah, we ate half. Studious us studied for 2 hours and finished the rest of the cake. heh heh, Lou came and she &amp; chloe were being silly again.&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;I went home looking like an idiot with a so many hand carries, took a nap, bathed and went back to town to meet denise and jiayun (my long-lost friends) for a bd dinner. Ate at Big'O &amp; recieved cute pressies. THANK YOU! The Mudpie was goooood.&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;Last thing I did: Came home, Cut the cake with my family and ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now: I'm one Big Fat Happy Kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115453147525158903?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115453147525158903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115453147525158903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-eyesfingersshoulders-etc-etc-are.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115444165783355566</id><published>2006-08-01T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T22:18:17.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/f3bfac32.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/400/f3bfac32.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 16th Birthday Annabelle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to put this up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at those round cheeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115444165783355566?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115444165783355566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115444165783355566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-16th-birthday-annabelle.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115427049403313762</id><published>2006-07-30T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T22:43:59.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"We trust that you would put this disappointment behind and continue to excel in your respective talent." HAHAHA, I feel motivated. Seniors like tracy, alee, gladys etc etc etc etc etc motivated me to get that STARRY award too.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Speech Day made my butt ache cos' we had to sit down for so long -.- AND I DIDNT EVEN SHAKE STELLA NG'S HAND!!!!!!!! But yes, there was Free Food. FF is good. Oh, I couldn't see anything from behind the hall; only his shiny head. Being smallie sucks okayyy. AAD was some embarrassing shit cos' gekky bumped into me during mass dance. HAHA, she was the highlight of our dance of course. &amp; I looked so stupid with the falling hat and ballerina turns. At least, I guess it was rather fun, Nandhu(bang bang) HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/485r1_foto2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/485r1_foto2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad Torres is not gay. And I swear those are BIG pants, not skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stingray and The Lake House tomorrow. Whoppie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115427049403313762?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115427049403313762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115427049403313762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/07/we-trust-that-you-would-put-this.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115400710801678431</id><published>2006-07-27T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T21:34:30.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ThankGod Paul's in cos' I wanna see more of his silly doings, &amp; my oh my I dislike ramamamama. I would love Daniel V to win project runway and Santino to grow more bald. &amp; desperate housewifes is ending soon :(((((( Can't wait for the next season(s). &amp; I watched POT till episode 85 already. &amp; I want to marry Torres. &amp; I wanna watch The Lake House, cos' I &lt;333 sweet movies, awwww. &amp; I hope my TV does not explode again. Its not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really weally need to get below 20 for my L1R5, and I'm freaking out now cos' that is so not happening. But I don't wanna be a mugger. I wanna be a smartie poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/torres13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/400/torres13.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking After You - Foo Fighters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm tangled in my blanket of clouds&lt;br /&gt;dreaming aloud&lt;br /&gt;things just won't do without you&lt;br /&gt;matter of fact&lt;br /&gt;I'm on your back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you walk out on me&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd accept surrender&lt;br /&gt;I'll give up some more&lt;br /&gt;weren't you adored&lt;br /&gt;I cannot be without you&lt;br /&gt;matter of fact&lt;br /&gt;I'm on your back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you walk out on me&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another heart cracked&lt;br /&gt;in two&lt;br /&gt;I'm on your back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115400710801678431?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115400710801678431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115400710801678431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/07/thankgod-pauls-in-cos-i-wanna-see-more.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115362681528285371</id><published>2006-07-23T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T14:23:08.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(: I went to watch POTC: DMC with alyssha, kelly, raechelle, raissa, meily &amp; kushman yesterday morning. I only liked the Man eat Man island Scene plus Keira didn't look as good. I guess IF I wanna watch the third movie, I'll have to watch the second one. After that, tuition really sucked. &amp;^#@%!*&amp;(!!!) BUT I bought my pretty pretty heels for Gala dinner &amp; I'll be 3 inches taller. HAHAHA. Okay, I have a dress, heels, and a bag. No more shopping till I don't wanna know when. Anyway, now's a really good time to start saving for the Poor Polly Fund, and the August-December Birthday(s) Fund &amp; Christmas Fund. I should set up a bank (PB).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Week there'll be rehearsals, rehearsals and more rehearsals for Speech Day. So we end school earlier. And for what? To clap hands. Organic Chemistry is not good. Not Not Not Good, Chemistry is Not Good.&lt;br /&gt;No more waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i feel your eyes on me, &lt;br /&gt;Feeling fine, its sublime, &lt;br /&gt;When that smile of yours creeps into my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: My parents are watching Cabaret tonight w/o me!!! Haha, I want FeiXiang's eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115362681528285371?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115362681528285371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115362681528285371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-went-to-watch-potc-dmc-with-alyssha.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115349317065862543</id><published>2006-07-21T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T22:46:10.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-The Fatimah(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/the%20family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/the%20family.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's been fun (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115349317065862543?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115349317065862543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115349317065862543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/07/fatimahs-this-weeks-been-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115305886449441640</id><published>2006-07-16T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T19:14:12.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A few things happened this week, some which I actually don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On friday I went to the SCGS dance concert. My parents sat at the 50bucks area (better view of my sister), while I sat with denise at the 20 bucks section. heh. And SC dancers are freaking good, better than whatever. I was enthralled by the lighting effects, the booming music and their pretty pretty dances. Once again, Denise &amp; I were trying to spot Jiayun on stage. The last 2 years we tried but couldn't cos' she refused to tell us which dance item(s) she was in. THIS YEAR we FINALLY SPOTTED her correctly. Some more, this year's sec4, probably her last few dance item(s). I am so sorry I didnt manage to get flowers. PLUS I spotted my sister dancing too. AHAHA, she was a clown, and some ABC song dancer. Well, spotting her was easier. And And And I can fit into her clown wig, its ORANGE. Yupyup, I miss Denise &amp; Jiayun. I pray that we'll all go into the same jc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a usual saturday. KID'S CHOICE AWARDS though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today I went to sam's church and it was quite fun. Hahaha, The jumpy guy on stage was funny &amp; the food was good. OH OH OH, I broke the bottom of a chair in the church cos' I was meddling with it, with my foot. How sinful! btw, Someone said I looked older than sam. Wow, that's a first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, Thanks Uncle for sending me to esplanade to meet Mama Chloe and Papa Lou. Both of them look so pretty(tall). We took pictures and talked about everything. Lou is gonna be a national golfer. WOW. And Chloe saw a cute guy today. Heh, family outing soon yeah, we miss you gha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be hectic till O's are over but God will guide me somewhere, somehow, I hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115305886449441640?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115305886449441640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115305886449441640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/07/few-things-happened-this-week-some.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115237303799571459</id><published>2006-07-08T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T12:43:50.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jenard made me do this, lets see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR TEN FAVOURITES&lt;br /&gt;favourite colors: Green&lt;br /&gt;favourite food: mars bar(s), gummies&lt;br /&gt;favourite song: happy birthday (esp with presents)&lt;br /&gt;favourite movie: Ace Ventura&lt;br /&gt;favourite sport: gymnastics, hockey&lt;br /&gt;favourite season: spring&lt;br /&gt;favourite ice-cream flavours: Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;favourite countries: Switzerland&lt;br /&gt;favourite thing: food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR NINE CURRENTS&lt;br /&gt;current mood: sneezy&lt;br /&gt;current clothes: Smurf pyjamas&lt;br /&gt;current desktop: Torres&lt;br /&gt;current toe nails: natural colour&lt;br /&gt;current time: 11.23pm&lt;br /&gt;current annoyance: my hungry stomach&lt;br /&gt;current thoughts: I want food &amp; money&lt;br /&gt;current song: Maria by Blondie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR EIGHT FIRST&lt;br /&gt;first boyfriend: Brad Pitt&lt;br /&gt;first crush: My ex-neighbour&lt;br /&gt;first movie: Bambi (and I cried cos' I thought the theatres were on fire)&lt;br /&gt;first piercing: Primary 3&lt;br /&gt;first lie: I cried for milk when I actually wanted the TV&lt;br /&gt;first music: Seseme street&lt;br /&gt;first cry: guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR SIX LAST&lt;br /&gt;last drink: Yoghurt drink&lt;br /&gt;last crush: Same&lt;br /&gt;last movie seen: Da Vinci Code&lt;br /&gt;last phone call: Miss call, annabelle&lt;br /&gt;cd played: 1999 Hits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING: blah blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR THINGS YOU HAVE DONE TODAY: Eat, Hockey, Swim, Shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU HEAR RIGHT NOW: Boyzone, My typing, Abba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO THINGS YOU CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT: Food, Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE THING I DO WHEN IM BORED: Sleep &amp; Dream Happy Dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO I WANT TO DO THIS: NIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, okayyyy, that took me a while. Alright, today, we played against TALL, BRITISH girls for friendly. &amp; We were mismatched. Seniors Vs juniors, Juniors Vs Seniors. Their souvenirs were so cute but I forgot to take one home )):Went to Redhill market to eat meepok &amp; finished a compo on the 132 back home. After Tuition, Raechelle and I went swimming outside. TRIED doing sit-ups there but I choked, LAUGHED so much till my pee almost contaminated the clean pool. I &lt;3 my scooter-skate &amp; skooter-ed around the house area berfore heading for Jiali's house to watch Italy score against Germany on channel 27. And tonight, I'm gonna watch my first match of the world cup. How egg-citing, MY FIRST MATCH! I want to see more of Spain somewhere though. Mark Lee, the relief PE teacher, calls me Mighty Mouse. What the hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115237303799571459?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115237303799571459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115237303799571459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/07/jenard-made-me-do-this-lets-see.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115167871651883912</id><published>2006-06-30T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T22:49:26.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tag Replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graceee(!!!): Hello, WHY AREN'T THERE ANY MAPLE TREES IN CANADA!??? means no maple syrup, no maple biscuits blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;Yusheng: We should all get together and discuss our hockey trip. As in EVERYBODY.&lt;br /&gt;Celeste: Yeah, team trips are the best. I SO AGREE tt aisyah was the free one.&lt;br /&gt;Annabelle: frizzzzzzzy hair, You can ask Raechelle to help pluck them all out for you. Get Well Soon (no chips for you).&lt;br /&gt;Aisyah: hey hey hey, sad to say you were the FREE one.&lt;br /&gt;Fa: Hmph, medium then medium LAH. ooooh, amanda bynes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SuckyYucky week because I'm still lost in the hoilday-mood. I have Y(ong) for PE &amp; she talks a lot, really a lot. We played some stupid ball game where we had to hit the cones down. Since everyone was like 'hugging' over the last cone, I decided to be agressive &amp; pushed them all till everyone fell over each other, along with the cone. ME ME ME, i scored. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo, had loads of food from youth day today --- chips, chocs, sweets, famous amos etc etc. I love love love the 'popping candy' that azlin gave, cos' it jumps in your mouth and sizzlessssss. Praba was terribly amused by it and I swear her expression(s) were damn hilarious. TTY gave us disney mechanical pencils, what a kid. &amp; &amp; &amp; &amp; &amp; I finally watched Da Vinci Code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robbie Williams - Tripping&lt;br /&gt;I know what's coming there's going to be violence &lt;br /&gt;I've taken as much as I'm willing to take &lt;br /&gt;Why do you think we should suffer in silence? &lt;br /&gt;The heart is broken there's nothing to break &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be gone for a while -- a long long long time, well, maybe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115167871651883912?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115167871651883912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115167871651883912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/06/tag-replies-graceee-hello-why-arent.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115116327618737638</id><published>2006-06-24T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T23:34:36.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The alarm from my phone was ringing like crazy every 10mins yet we didn't make it for training/friendly. All thanks to my super-momo comfy bed+china silk blanket+no emma, lazy Ball couldn't wake up. Who wouldn't resist the temptation of sleeping for hours&amp;hours&amp;hours&amp;hours(?), given the conditions of my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went downstairs to swim/tan under the non-existent sun. oh, My float boat has a hole, but phew it doesn't sink like titanic. And I realised how serious/disgusting my uneven tan was. I am like some retarded template for the different Shades of Brown lah Grr. Anyway, made orange juice and left for Carls Jr. @ marina. We shared Sourdough Bacon combo meal + beefy fries + ice tea. I got lost at suntec again, making unnecessary rounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiali came for dinner and we yak yak yak yak yak-ed ... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday Homework ----&gt; DONE my ass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115116327618737638?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115116327618737638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115116327618737638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/06/alarm-from-my-phone-was-ringing-like.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115106813175617124</id><published>2006-06-23T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T21:18:53.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As nut said, things are very unexpected this year. eg: How we got 2nd for B' div, How SA beat RJ in semis &amp;  How we got champions for U18 this year all comes in a big shock. Not bad at all. HAHA, maybe more trophies should drop on liyuan's head. Finally, I'm done with hockey. Not gonna touch my stick, my ultra-super-tight-killing my feet-turf shoes &amp; the damn ugly shinguards which also gave me ugly tan lines. I don't want sore feet/toes &amp; tsk, cos' my feet grew bigger and my shoes are all killing me. Rah rah rah. Teehee, hockey's been a damn big part of my crescent years, I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/f714d83a.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/f714d83a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/f70ef7f8.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/f70ef7f8.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OOH, I came across the tioman'04 photos, and oh boy, was it fun to see our sec2 team. &lt;br /&gt;We were damn kiddy and I realised I was damn damn damn small then... well, maybe now too but bigger. Snorkling was damn fun. I SEE AISYAH and EMIL! (the-used-to-be-offer buy 1 get 1 free)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, good news, THE UK PEOPLE (meily, yusheng, raechelle, nurul etc) ARE ALMOST BACK and can't wait to see them. Not for food or their goodies, well maybe, heh, their wonderful photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annabelle Leow is still not back after her hyatt buffet while I'm stuck at home eating shit (shitty food). We're gonna have our humble slumber party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty mighty, I stink and I need to bathe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115106813175617124?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115106813175617124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115106813175617124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/06/as-nut-said-things-are-very-unexpected.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-115038425621347352</id><published>2006-06-15T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T23:13:38.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Where's POT?!?!?!?!!!!! great. Now its just me &amp; emath etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;I just realised I only use 2 fingers to type on my keyboard. tsk, so much effort is being used.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-115038425621347352?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115038425621347352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/115038425621347352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/06/wheres-pot-great.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114986453900725355</id><published>2006-06-09T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T12:05:30.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I managed to finish my Amath Holiday Hw with Annabelle today. YES! This has been the only productive day so far. Just Remembered, We didn't eat island creamery at Serene Centre. Oopsie!&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching a hell lot of TV and sleeping a little too much. Played a lot too! And I was late for school everyday. (there were 2 days where Sam and Liyuan saw me walking (fast) to the bus stop at my house area, BUT BOTH OF THEM DIDN'T GIVE ME A LIFT TO SCHOOL) Hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;Don't say I haven't been training, because I went for Thursday's one, and I'm going for tmr's training too. Trying to be fit EH :/ Maybe I should stop burping/sneezing on the pitch.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, I haven't met up with a lot of people yet, quick quick quick before the Holidays end. &lt;br /&gt;PS: I'm a jumbo now (&amp; that sucks). Its okayyy, there's a bazaar tmr, but where's the $$$.&lt;br /&gt;Plus I'm Having a Dsa Dilemma. Its the DD syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it last longer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114986453900725355?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114986453900725355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114986453900725355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-managed-to-finish-my-amath-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114934840175468560</id><published>2006-06-03T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T13:23:12.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[edit] Happy Birthday Julie!&lt;br /&gt;Happy 16th Birthday Christine!&lt;br /&gt;Dumdeedum, just came back from her party and I am so Drenched. Yay, it was fun. There were 13 kids: meily, kailing(zhubajie), yihui, alyssha, eileen, miaoqun(muscle woman), raechelle, rachel, carey(fish), jocelyn(birdy), christine(!!!), kelly &amp; myself. Not including cousins, aunties &amp; uncles who laughed really loudly. Ooh, water bomb fight made us so soaked that I can squeeze a pail of water out of my shorts. Food was good, as always, Lana cake was yummy(I WANTED THE MORE CHOCOLATE PART BUT NOBODY CARED!). hmph. Dimwit Raechelle and I were the only ones who didn't get her a present YET, so we felt guilty and fought(blame her). Walking to Christine's House from my house under the bloody hot sun is ONE FAT JOURNEY, one shouldn't try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in the sleepy early morning, I weent for 45min of training today. It was Hot &amp; I hate the sun. There was a crazy cat who kept resting on the pitch! Nad's and Ziya's hits almost killed it, how evil, tsktsktsk. Awww, when rilai our superhero came, the cat was finally out of the pitch! But, it kept coming back cos' it was attracted to Nordin. Cats annoy the shit outta me. Meow Meow Yucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess tmr's gonna be real fun again cos' its Kailing's Birthday. She is so dumb I bet she'll cry. Ahahaha. What an emotional kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bud's ice-cream awaits in my fridge. MUAH HAHA, its chocolate flavoured.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114934840175468560?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114934840175468560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114934840175468560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/06/edit-happy-birthday-julie-happy-16th.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114891374768124128</id><published>2006-05-29T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T22:42:27.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to ball's house and made fried rice to surprise Graceee today. I cut the luncheon meat! Oh, Nikki has only 10 friends, found that out when I was doing the Doggy talk with him. Bow Wow, Woof Woof.&lt;br /&gt;Did a little shopping and SuperSpeed(ed) from Marina Square all the way to Eng Wah Cinema in Suntec within JUST 8min to catch Over the Hedge, and oh boy, its sucha Cutsey show. I give it Ten Stars! Seriously, the storyline and characters were superb. I WANT TO BE A PORCUPINE TOO!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, everyone has bio lessons tmr While I dont, YAY time to sleep in. Whoopeee Doopee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114891374768124128?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114891374768124128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114891374768124128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/05/went-to-balls-house-and-made-fried.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114865281281053207</id><published>2006-05-26T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T22:25:42.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Meily Raechelle and I had a traumatising experience on the 156 bus yesterday. This geeky HC student (or I should say boy) was nodding off into his deepest dream. And when the bus veered, he turned to one side and started drooling. It wasn't JUST a little drool, it was a conc. of 99999999999.99 moles per cubic centimeter droola-chloric solution (!!!) and when the bus veered to the other side, his drool did a whoppy flip and dropped (i dont wanna know where). I laughed so hard, the lau ah pek behind on the bus was staring behind those 10cm thick glasses. HAHAHA, throughout the whole 5min drool process, it was like watching "The Attack of The Saliva Boy" Some more the poor kid was facing the whole bus and I wondered how anyone can not miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Our luge photos at sentosa (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0169.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0179.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0180.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0189.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0183.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0171.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you told me, &lt;br /&gt;I froze&lt;br /&gt;It still echoes, &lt;br /&gt;In my soul&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me, &lt;br /&gt;If I didn't say&lt;br /&gt;I love you, &lt;br /&gt;Every single day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could only let you know&lt;br /&gt;I'd give up everything I own&lt;br /&gt;For just one more day with you&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;How could I let it pass me by&lt;br /&gt;If I make every sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;To bring me back your love&lt;br /&gt;If only we could live twice&lt;br /&gt;If only we could live twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, Juniors did well for sixes, yay.&lt;br /&gt;All that medicine is causing me to be drowsy. Cannot! I've been sleeping like my sister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114865281281053207?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114865281281053207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114865281281053207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/05/meily-raechelle-and-i-had-traumatising.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114825958939433517</id><published>2006-05-22T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T08:59:49.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am dying, I think I am. &lt;br /&gt;My temp is still 39.5 degrees celcius and my throat is damn sore&lt;br /&gt;ShittersBitters, how to eat liddat, even drinking water is a chore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My results are sucky too, 25 is not a nice number.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114825958939433517?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114825958939433517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114825958939433517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-am-dying-i-think-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114796279605687494</id><published>2006-05-18T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T22:33:16.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IM ANGRY MANGRY :/ shithead aunty "qu si ba!" Had a funny chinese conv w clarakoh and Brainfreeze bubble tea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't fail anything YET, but I'm still one of the worse in class. OOH, but I'm getting 50 bucks cos' my emath got an A2. Hahaha, i used like 4 pieces of toilet paper today as the stooopid aircon in the hall wasn't working well, and i needed to wipe my sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my amath paper:&lt;br /&gt;cosXsinX blah blah.... (cannot show)&lt;br /&gt;mr loh wrote: then you must try again&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!omg, I laughed until I wanna die. The word "Careless" appeared 4 times in my paper, but I'm quite glad that my F9 became a C6. like finally, I passed my amath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, Graceee is leaving real soon and Nobody told me till recently, hmmmm, hope she'll have a fun time with maple trees in Canada. Yep, so I guess IF SA wins A'div, it would be the bestest present for her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114796279605687494?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114796279605687494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114796279605687494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-angry-mangry-shithead-a_114796279605687494.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114787109199570702</id><published>2006-05-17T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T08:50:32.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We are getting back the rest of our papers tmr. AHAH, we'll see. Meily brought down Two Rolls of Toilet Paper, I think we'll need another five more rolls (for crying). OH, yesterday's sentosa outing was fun, its like being one of those jap tourists looking at monkey shows and the merlion. LUGE was bloody fun, I wanna play that again :) And I saw a little jap boy who was really cute, even thought I hate kids. Did long forgotten gymnastics on siloso beach (empty), and I terribly missed those gym days in primary school. RAECHELLE'S LUGE PHOTO WAS UNACCEPTABLY FUNNY, better not post it, cos' its toooo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, NJC Vs VJC (VJC won through flicks). I was like Go TRACY, Go GHA, Go LIYUAN, Go PAMM. I didn't see tall louisa! NJC did put up a great fight though, Weiling's as strong as a block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got quite pissed during phototaking cos' the RJC Vs SAJC's match was going on a kilometre away and Somebody just HAD to be friggin' late. Like Sucky Yucky. phew, at least we managed to catch part of the second half, golden goal &amp; penalty flicks. I think it was the longest penalty flick EVER. Cos' both teams were still on pile after 762184326763i786 flicks. OH MY, SA won. Real happy for Grace and Co, though i felt quite bad for RJC. I'm like sitting on the fence while nanthini is so Pro-SA cos' of ahem(s). A'div is so much fun, and VJC's school spirit freaked me out, Annabelle and I kinda got scared, even Sam! hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna watch DA VINCI CODE cos' I'm born in 1990 and legal. whoopee doopee dooo!&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT] i guess not anymore, cos' the bloody ticket seller(s) said that I'm not 16 YET. I'm still friggin' pissed. shit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taggies:&lt;br /&gt;Clara: haha, you Kept talking WHAT. oooh, I'm egg-cited.&lt;br /&gt;Angeline: Guess what, I LIKE YOU TOO (haha)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114787109199570702?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114787109199570702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114787109199570702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/05/we-are-getting-back-rest-of-our-papers.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114769566472894172</id><published>2006-05-15T20:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T20:34:04.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The NE quiz was fun, haha, i got a shock when i started playing the game w/o looking at the instructions. Thought it was Warcraft or something. They say I'm an Expert. muah haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, went down with raechelle, kailing and meily to the rundown clementi Eng Wah Empress cinema to catch aquamarine at 5.15pm, MI3 was too early )): couldn't make it in time. Well, it was a girly show, haha, but it was Nice cos' i dont know why we kept laughing. Fun! Had my Bubble Tea for 1 buck (clementi style).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH, i'm going sentosa tmr to Play with classmates etc etc. Gonna ride the luge thingy. this is egg-citing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/pix_main_luge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/pix_main_luge.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait, but first, i must complete 7 chinese comprehensions and my zuo wen/ying yong wen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114769566472894172?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114769566472894172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114769566472894172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/05/ne-quiz-was-fun-haha-i-got-shock-when.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114753289336138553</id><published>2006-05-13T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T23:08:13.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>on wed i went ice-skating with my silly classmates and watched the wild. ahahaha, ice-skating incidents were hilarious (Not My Fault)&lt;br /&gt;both thursday and friday were Horrible, except for the learning journey part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today, me and ball did some cooking. Fabulous in fact. Its MASTER CHEF annabelle and.... me (master chef in disguise), and crazy dog Nikki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/2448193730083467028sJofZh_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/2448193730083467028sJofZh_ph.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at Nikki. He's so cute. BUT don't forget, he PEE-ed on me ONCE. i remember that day.................... I stank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/2161557700083467028jpLXlt_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/2161557700083467028jpLXlt_ph.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ooh, our Recipe Book, but our fried rice turned out less disgusting than the one shown in the book. Muah hahaha, who's the chef(s)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/2366455650083467028eHCTVq_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/2366455650083467028eHCTVq_ph.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chaota Pot thingy with our Cooked, nice-smelling marcaroni and cheese. i made the sauce!! Annabelle metled the butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/2613398470083467028TKyyEU_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/2613398470083467028TKyyEU_ph.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hahahaha, big white fur ball. We grew fat together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/2437551820083467028DRerpB_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/2437551820083467028DRerpB_ph.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Masterpieces. Both are a MUST-try. Yummylicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/2990024480083467028udiIoR_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/2990024480083467028udiIoR_ph.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The BEFORE and AFTER conditions of the kitchen. We make good Cleaners. Look, its Sparkling clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired and i am so dead with chinese. My brain capacity has diminished after the exams and hockey training was never that exhausting and slack at the same time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114753289336138553?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114753289336138553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114753289336138553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-wed-i-went-ice-skating-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114692844897784479</id><published>2006-05-06T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T23:14:09.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In A Nutshell......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I realised my father is VERY into politics (the elections) and I'm afraid he'll start rioting too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Went to study with denise today. (HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) The Exams are even Browner than Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) My sister is damn spoilt, i need to Bite her Butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I am Really gonna be Gandhi and go on A Hunger Strike (for the next hour)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polly's Currency Crisis&lt;br /&gt;my mum's offer ~~~ one A = 50bucks.&lt;br /&gt;my current bid ~~~ one F9 = 50bucks.&lt;br /&gt;the end result ~~~ shit-hard papers = NO MONEY $$$$$&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114692844897784479?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114692844897784479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114692844897784479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/05/in-nutshell.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114623800152684516</id><published>2006-04-28T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T23:26:41.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love Praba's witty comments. She's damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;praba: I just realised what stupid prefect duty(looking after the pond) I had to do in pri school. worst still, i had to stop this little guy from feeding the turtles Chicken Bao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA, who the hell feeds chicken bao to turtles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm stuck in a 10m deep pile of shit cos' idiots deprive my chance in DSA. like hello?&lt;br /&gt;and i have Nothing to say to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;krystleH: I CHOOSE pikachu. *battle music*&lt;br /&gt;-: yay, more luck.&lt;br /&gt;tasneem: since when?&lt;br /&gt;janeen: if you're not a kid, that means i'm OLD!!!! ))):&lt;br /&gt;clara: eat MY marsbar, still get gastric, poor thing. AHAH, cheer up.&lt;br /&gt;jiali: too bad&lt;br /&gt;gen: HELLO HELLO HELLO. yesss, the kettle that kills.&lt;br /&gt;gha: Cos', hmmmmmm, Dunno?&lt;br /&gt;denise: i wasn't blur, you weren't specific enough&lt;br /&gt;sijing: you can sing That song for me then (not out of tune pls)&lt;br /&gt;charisa: thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114623800152684516?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114623800152684516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114623800152684516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-love-prabas-witty-comments.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114576774517186585</id><published>2006-04-23T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T12:51:42.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tag Replies:&lt;br /&gt;janeen- ahah. little kid, THANK you.&lt;br /&gt;charisa- DSA to RJC i hope hope hope. if not VJC then SAJC&lt;br /&gt;sijing- haha, zhutou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday this uber KIND soul sheltered me with an umbrella from the national library traffic light all the way to my chinese tuition place. Yay, what a pretty lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you go?&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone,&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home.&lt;br /&gt;-i lurvbzzz fort minor-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!Attention!! All Donations to the PPF (Poor Polly Foundation) are warmly welcomed.&lt;br /&gt;heh, i'm Serious&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114576774517186585?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114576774517186585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114576774517186585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/04/tag-replies-janeen-ahah.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114562395114578721</id><published>2006-04-21T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T22:21:21.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Both orals today were HAHA, I gave Silly Willy reasons cos' I coudn't think logically (esp for chinese). Kwan scolded me again Just like last year. think i'll get 26/40 again. Boo ); I hope I do better for english cos' it'll definately pull me up at the end. Looking at Yihui so stressed up, i feel stressed myself about not slipping into the exam-mode YET. I should stop sleeping so much and I shouldn't go online (in moderation). Thanks clara for the MELTED mars bar! I shall try studying now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114562395114578721?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114562395114578721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114562395114578721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/04/both-orals-today-were-haha-i-gave.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114554277698826974</id><published>2006-04-20T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T22:25:26.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>!! edit/ SITT'S sweet sixteen BIRTHDAY !!&lt;br /&gt;!! chinese oral !!&lt;br /&gt;!! terrible vegetable amath test !!&lt;br /&gt;!! english PRELIM oral !!&lt;br /&gt;!! 101 things to study !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101% Laughing Sessions today cos' mocking Kailing was awfully fun. Meily sucks because she has a nano. (I want one too but my piggy bank is still starving). Amath sucks because I don't know how to do  69.999% of the 2005 paper1. Chemistry sucks because speed of rxn questions are BlahBlahBlah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures from the Malacca Field Trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2241.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hollywood bollywood pollywood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2237.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; coconut jelly in fresh coconut for SALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2252.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as we watch disney, we drink hot milo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2228.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yummy yummy yummy coconut jelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2236.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we came all the way from s'pore to clean toilets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2254.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; breakfast with honey stars + more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2266.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Room 1105: Me and Gen li&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2262.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Slumber Party People after breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2269.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAHA, they are damn cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2275.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Groupies at The Legacy Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2261.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2261.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after many attempts, there's still a hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2281.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "PLEASE DO NOT PUT THE TORTOISE INTO THE POND" like what!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2259.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2259.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gen Gandhi Carey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2297.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tough shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2300.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WE are in CHINA btw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2285.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Catholic High School Band marching blindly in Malacca celebrating Good Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2290.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Need a Smelly foot massage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2287.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my prince charming &lt;&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2313.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; KA BOOOOOOM KA BOOOM run run run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2318.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Happy Kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2311.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mosquitoes ALERT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2310.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we played scissors paper stone all the way down and guess what I WON carey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2308.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some random Stone History&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2322.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Enormous Pencil and Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/DSCF2325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/DSCF2325.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miracle Water that does not overflow even after the brim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go check on My Rotten Ketupak. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114554277698826974?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114554277698826974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114554277698826974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/04/edit-sitts-sweet-sixteen-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114519281013619832</id><published>2006-04-16T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T21:14:55.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY! I fixed the CAPS thingy myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recap:&lt;br /&gt;thurs-Ate galilee&amp;friends and watched take the lead with annabelle. its Good.&lt;br /&gt;fri/sat-malacca trip was bearable. I saw rubber trees &amp; and oil palm plantations. We did A LOT of sight-seeing and we ate A LOT. I made my FIRST ketupak but it became brown and smelly. gen li and I were planning our food schedule (aka kinder bueno time and zoolander biscuits time). hahaha, she's a siaotingtong too-james bond!!(inside joke). I bought souvenirs for a few people but I couldn't bring back coconuts and I didn't find malacca curry powder )): ooh, We had our Slumber Party (fanny kelly carey karen gen me) which was not quite succesful. yesyes happy hour with zapple and cheezels. And every meal there'll be a fisherman, fan tong, veggi man, sotong man, toufu man etc etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye, I'm not really in the mood to blog anymore cos' my rheumatism(!!!) is killing and i'm a lazy bean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114519281013619832?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114519281013619832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114519281013619832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/04/yay-i-fixed-caps-thingy-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114458915108051860</id><published>2006-04-09T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T21:41:44.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh ya i just recalled on friday when my class games store was preparing for the ddr dance thingy, the school thought our store was doing pole dancing, so they sent mr ho down with two poles. oh my gawwwd, i almost died. hahahahahaha. shit hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister is becoming so bitchy nowadays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-she came in with a glass of ribena-&lt;br /&gt;her: you can't drink the ribena directly from the bottle, you need to mix it first&lt;br /&gt;me: so you think i'm dumb lah&lt;br /&gt;her: ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tskful right!!!!!!! so much for my mum attempting to boil eeky bitter soup to make me smarter (!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114458915108051860?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114458915108051860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114458915108051860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/04/oh-ya-i-just-recalled-on-friday-when.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114450754134990410</id><published>2006-04-08T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T22:47:57.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>all that i ate today: ice-cream, cup corn, ice-pop, bee hoon, strawberry fondue (only!!!)&lt;br /&gt;all that i did today: bounce &amp; toast &amp; haunted mpr &amp; looking at flowers&lt;br /&gt;all that i saw: hockers, classmates, kellermates, gha, lou, chloe etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i spent around 13dollars cos i didn't get a chance to be dora the explorer. i didn't sit any of the rides at all. but i did play at the slide and bouncer (there were holes all along!!!). annabelle spent 1hour to prepare her masterpiece, but i swear it wasn't chaota, i'll make a nicer one for you okay. and sijing's too (like wooooops). louisa chi-eew's drawing and friend's was hahahaha, plus there were other silly willy ones. haunted house - both my arms were pulled and i was walking backwards, annabelle's phone dropped somewhere, i truly bluely didn't see anything at all. i wanted sunflowers though ): cos' i hate roses and geberras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen to eat with ball, siew &amp; aisyah. yay, subway cookie and neoprints were goody. chinese tuition blah blah, home sweet home (i'm home alone, and that's scary).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114450754134990410?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114450754134990410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114450754134990410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/04/all-that-i-ate-today-ice-cream-cup.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114398529658094789</id><published>2006-04-02T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:41:36.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hip hip hurray, &lt;br /&gt;let's party today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) chloe's back in action for a week&lt;br /&gt;2) team lunch was g-r-e-a-t, squashed neoprints&lt;br /&gt;3) yusheng's birthday&lt;br /&gt;4) i -just- realised that i'm eligible for nc16 movies (new rule)&lt;br /&gt;5) i miss gha and lou&lt;br /&gt;6) during dinner while watching some superstar thingy i almost died&lt;br /&gt;7) my white tummy is bulging&lt;br /&gt;8) soda hunt&lt;br /&gt;9) bouncy castle (!!!), i'm actually rather egg-cited abt it&lt;br /&gt;10) i'm 20cents rich&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114398529658094789?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114398529658094789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114398529658094789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/04/hip-hip-hurray-lets-party-today-1.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114386168871683048</id><published>2006-04-01T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T11:21:28.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/POLLY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/320/POLLY.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;denise did this!! she's so retarded, i can't stand it. soda hunt!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114386168871683048?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114386168871683048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114386168871683048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/04/denise-did-this-shes-so-retarded-i.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114346246654803489</id><published>2006-03-27T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T20:37:54.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have one two three four ......thirteen mosquito bites! must be the weather, explains the ever-so-many fertile female mosquitoes buzzing around -.-&lt;br /&gt;alright, for keller house, i'm tending the "bouncy castle" booth for funfair. so c'mon kids, have fun and jump around. i need a needle and myself to deflate the whole castle. muah hahaha! imagine all the disappointed looks on the kids' faces. on top of that, i have to take care of both class and hockey booths okayyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shitsy bitsy witsy, i miss training(&amp;everyone). shucks.&lt;br /&gt;so here's the continuation of the bdiv journey......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113707402_9629e9d90e.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113707402_9629e9d90e.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ntu friendly at ntu(bloody far)!! one of annabelle's bimbo pose (you can never miss it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117602169_f723aae356.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117602169_f723aae356.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at pizza hut during the holidays. chin yu jie is a pig (&amp;will always be one). wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117602224_f4d97dc6d8.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117602224_f4d97dc6d8.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lunch before finals. a big no. of fry people. (i was not sneezing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117602306_2dbf0b8ee0.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117602306_2dbf0b8ee0.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;big smiles for a big game(finals!). ball&amp;nad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117602385_54d3c8e1dd.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117602385_54d3c8e1dd.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20. (oops, where's 1!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117602514_f9e06235f4.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117602514_f9e06235f4.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;doing warm-ups. hot hot hot weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117602658_9c911074eb.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117602658_9c911074eb.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;starting whistle O.0 krystle lau liling starting the game. beeeeeeeeep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117602848_fbf5d12438.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117602848_fbf5d12438.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh boy, it looks like we're defending. the game!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117602772_e3db455ff7.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117602772_e3db455ff7.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;big joyene all geared up. okay, (best keeper).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117602925_0d1b107113.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117602925_0d1b107113.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the game! (this is not the pretty umpire) ahaha, okay, watch, the game the game!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117603174_19a162d82b.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117603174_19a162d82b.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;st nick's short corner (us defending). i'm very proud that none(yay!) went in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117603055_06453121ba.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117603055_06453121ba.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yusheng is 0.9cm, i'm 1.2cm (for the first time, i'm taller than her!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117603013_7d328ce62a.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117603013_7d328ce62a.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;polly(me) taking line shot (i think it didn't quite work out) heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117603195_8d875f74ec.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117603195_8d875f74ec.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;finally its half-time. the spray the spray the spray. eh, yusheng's camera is goooooooood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0897.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0897.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;resting during half-time. all sweaty and thirsty. but we're still alive(&amp;thriving)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0896.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nordin's talk during half-time. "2nd half is our time, this is our time"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117603226_4911fb0b03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117603226_4911fb0b03.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our unforgettable team cheer. c-r-e-s-c-e-n-t crescent!!! i miss doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117603304_4cdf84fc9f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117603304_4cdf84fc9f.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;encouraging each other, all ready for 2nd half. (annabelle so unfriendly, wah, walk off so fast-wrong direction some more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117603435_421f9b8340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117603435_421f9b8340.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sijing and nad doing their passing thing. (i love both of them) the game the game!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117603620_594096fbb6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117603620_594096fbb6.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;getting ready for penalty flicks after a long 0-0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117603708_4045e1e62d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117603708_4045e1e62d.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;joyene on one of her "saving the day" mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117603898_9e5a4f0f39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117603898_9e5a4f0f39.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the team after our bow. thanks to all the supporters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117603948_dd00125789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117603948_dd00125789.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chill man chill. joyene and laura discussing(fighting) sqaubble sqaubble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117604155_82f9abd213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117604155_82f9abd213.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;annabelle leow xinya attempting to block me with a sunflower. hmph! (ooh, i see yap yap behind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117604225_3550b50983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117604225_3550b50983.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and ball. i l-o-v-e sunflowers. please give me one! *hint hint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117604283_a30115bd06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117604283_a30115bd06.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bdiv team. the sec4s. wheeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/117604358_527ac1b6a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/117604358_527ac1b6a3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bdiv team. sec3s plus sec4s. wheeeeeeee(x2). the full team is best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113706655_9c2071112a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113706655_9c2071112a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;crescent hockey #1 forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pphew, that was tiring. haha, i think there are more. our fighting spirit has not stopped (&amp;will not stop).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114346246654803489?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114346246654803489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114346246654803489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-have-one-two-three-four.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114321432964970888</id><published>2006-03-24T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T20:28:52.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm bleeding tired. but today was fun ad egg-citing. i lost so much tears in the previous matches that i didn't have much left for today. miracles do happen! the fact that we actually got into semi-finals &amp; finals proved how much team spirit we had. 2nd is like "whoa". remember: no one is at fault (we've done our bestest best) yay, i'm very very very proud of our team- crescent b div 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the remarkable b div journey 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/f10e83af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/f10e83af.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;crescent 6-a-side carnival!!! we were champs. wheeeeeeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113704632_f4231379f6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113704632_f4231379f6.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;resting before stc match. nad being in her zone(sleeping).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113705485_6289b71ddc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113705485_6289b71ddc.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the gambling den in the center and at the four sleeping beauties at the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113704971_998dc1c67c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113704971_998dc1c67c.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the act smart kiddos. especially nanthini-rushing overdued hw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113704886_7574793ae4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113704886_7574793ae4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tan si jing. haha, damn funny. look at her face!! wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113705876_792023e28e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113705876_792023e28e.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dey piggy-backing me. sam was like whacking my ass -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113705787_687d37cc9a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113705787_687d37cc9a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stupid dey! a non-councillor bullying poor polly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113705720_8d22104903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113705720_8d22104903.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sijing, me &amp; sam. smiling with the capital d :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113705911_95baef6d71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113705911_95baef6d71.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lovely bus rides. cheering, listening to music, sleeping, stoning, throwing banana skin out of the window (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113706056_fefb06d596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113706056_fefb06d596.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;team prayer before every single match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113706401_0c169d3ee3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113706401_0c169d3ee3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me &amp; nad after some killer training&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113706456_f23b3e344b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113706456_f23b3e344b.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me &amp; sam. hahaha, she's damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113706379_cc5c478e31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113706379_cc5c478e31.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;team photo after training. its one of the nicest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113706572_52b27016f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113706572_52b27016f3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;team-bonding session. (my team!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113706604_51d3686709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113706604_51d3686709.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;team-bonding session. (the other team!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113706685_f1276070bc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113706685_f1276070bc.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pigs lining up for super rings. annabelle's currently the main food distributor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113707113_396efbb8dc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113707113_396efbb8dc.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;human haystack. its like 4 layers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/113707198_0bd1ffc9af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/113707198_0bd1ffc9af.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;crescent hockey family potrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/Semi%20Finals%2006%20%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/Semi%20Finals%2006%20%285%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;before semis in school with the lau pok pok goalpost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/f10e8362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/f10e8362.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;not forgetting the greatest coach ever. nordin manaff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will upload the rest of our b div journey pics another time. i &lt;33 our team. i'll miss our team. i'll cherish our team.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114321432964970888?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114321432964970888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114321432964970888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-bleeding-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114311821861851707</id><published>2006-03-23T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T20:55:23.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cried a lot today (sort of).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first it was during amath lesson. "lizard encounter part2". wahlau. this shit fat lizard climbed up my table (michelle told me). omgawdd. i screamed damn loudly and the people sitting around me got up and ran away immediately. 2m away i saw it sneaking up my table. haha. lucy tan almost had a heart attack. so 3 brave souls went on a lizard hunt while i ran to the back of the classroom crying (&amp;smiling). that slimy thingy went into my locker (!!!) and emily, huilin &amp; sabrina were trying to catch it. suddenly it flew and went on the teacher's table and then onto the floor. heh, almost everyone was standing on their chairs. okayyy, the lizard chase took like 20min and ate up most of our amath lesson. ahhhhh! i hate lizards, they're the only weird creatures that make me cry shitloads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second cry of the day was at the end of traning. (today's my last crescent hockey training) i'll miss everyone a lot. my batch, juniors, basicially, hockey )))); alright, but once a while, i'll surely come back and train a little before i morph into a fat white flabby thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh ooh, sports day tmr!! mascot (yay!), cheers (blahblah). i'm feeling jittery wittery for tmr. -wobbles-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114311821861851707?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114311821861851707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114311821861851707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-cried-lot-today-sort-of.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114252074857774236</id><published>2006-03-16T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T22:55:29.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my thigh muscles ache so badly due to the dreaded sprintings and fitness, but its all worth it i guess. today's team-bonding theory was fun fun fun!!! though silly, we learnt a lot from it. trainings are rather productive nowadays, but there's always room for more improvement. we can do/make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after trng&amp;theory today, i ate and watched yours, mine and ours. the show is so cute, i like both the small and big brown-hair kids. so clara was being an idiot (!!!) and a depressed girl. okay, i took 1hour15min to get to ntu. not bad, considering that i got out of the train halfway cos some fat dumbo had such strong body odour. he smelt like rotten veggies! our friendly at night was tiring but pleasant. hurray for team lunch tmr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh heh, im a stinko winko, need to bathe now now now. and my pig family gobbled up my dinner! i am so hungry that i can eat a cow. moooooo, moomoo, here i come!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114252074857774236?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114252074857774236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114252074857774236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-thigh-muscles-ache-so-badly-due-to.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114226227407025887</id><published>2006-03-13T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T23:04:34.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>desperate housewifes' on now. lurvbzz it &lt;333.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woots. i completed my chinese bao zhang bao dao. it seems impressive! haha. alright, i can't believe i left the plastic bag of to-die-for chocolate bars in my classroom. there's like a kit-kat chunkie, snickers, timeout and hersheys inside. i hope that no sneaky pig will steal them. chocolate chocs me up. anyway, i can't wait for our team outing!!! and lunch on thurs. i'm gonna complete all my homework now because nad motivated me today with her crazy mindmaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training was fun. lit talk was boring, and some idiot kept farting during physics lesson. it was damn smelly lah, who didn't own up!??? i'll smack that person. nordin was damn funny today, all the sercets were let out, plus "birdy" kid freaks me out. after flicking, i rushed off and went with michelle and friends to buy keller stuff (our mascot is gonna be so cute).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it turned out that the holidays are like any other school days. ))):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114226227407025887?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114226227407025887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114226227407025887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/03/desperate-housewifes-on-now.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114190140042812683</id><published>2006-03-09T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T18:50:00.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my, i'm still in the state of shock. we made it through to the semis, we are going for champion seminar (free food!!!), we managed to not lose any matches. like wow! everything's totally unexpected. i still recall the days where yusheng and i were worrying our heads off, still wondering what every players' positions were, unplanned stuff like defending short corner and all. our incredible journey from tough shit trainings rain or shine to qualifying rounds to quarters, crescent hockey's great ongoing spirit shall be everlasting til the day we get our blistered hands on the ever so hard-to-get trophy. we will/must/did put in our best efforts and the story goes on ...... (to 24th march) this is so egg-citing that i need to pee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my (lucky) pimple on my cheek is growing uncontrollably. its getting bigger and bigger and bigger...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114190140042812683?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114190140042812683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114190140042812683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/03/oh-my-im-still-in-state-of-shock.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114174344330498288</id><published>2006-03-07T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T22:57:23.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. i'm dropping biology. finally!!! i'm getting rid of that nasty subject (and teacher). i better do damn well for physics and chemistry. oh joy, common tests sucked. i had an e8 for geog and a f9 for amath. eeks! "this is bad, this is very bad" quote from lucy tan. grr grr grr. oh yess yes, raechelle took off her braces today. super straight, super ______. it looks err.... neat!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for now, all focus on b div til -that- day :))))) teamcrescent, fight hard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114174344330498288?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114174344330498288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114174344330498288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/03/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114148547732041856</id><published>2006-03-04T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T23:18:20.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just used the osim i-squeeze foot massager and i can't feel my toes. wriggle wriggle wriggle! haha, i feel toeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has been pretty much uneventful since school reopened. other than hockey, its been a total bore. 24th march! i'm praying real hard. okayzz, i'm like an empty battery cell that needs to be recharged! i dislike... -i... -kill me... "bang" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does anyone care to watch nanny mcphee (plus+plus)  with me? yes yes yes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114148547732041856?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114148547732041856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114148547732041856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-just-used-osim-i-squeeze-foot.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114140060587578087</id><published>2006-03-03T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T11:10:16.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have a mild headache. when i shake my head vigorously like a mad cow, it becomes more painful. (stinging in fact). i baked cookies last night at raechelle's hse. yum yum. it wasn't that disastrous though some were destroyed. but hey, nothing will go wrong when i'm around :)))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayness! it was jiayun's bd yesterday, so we celebrated it today at tony roma's (best place for ribs). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so just now straight after school, i went to buy fishes then raechelle's hse, then ccab, thenbefore meeting jy, denise and i were struggling and rushing to complete jiayun's sweet sixteen presents. this year's rather special, we gave her 16 different presents. 1 undie, 2 earrings, 3 friendship bands, 4 **special** coupons, 5 stones, 6 guppies, 7 drawings of jiayun, 88dollar (fake money)hong bao, 9postcards, 10bucks funfair ticket, 11 facts abt wombats, 12yr old pic we took in '02, 13birthday notes from ex-hpps friends, 14 freshly baked cookies, 15beads bracelet, 16yrs old birthday card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we had salad (the nicer type), chesesticks, wings, bacon&amp;potato, tony roma's famous ribs, fries, baked beans &amp; apple crisp with chocolate ice-cream (chocolate!chocolate!chocolate!). omg, we ate until 10pus. i'm damn full. we took shitloads of retarded pictures, sat outside hilton and talked. i think the fish tank had half of the original amt of water left cos i kept spilling and knocking it unintentionally. gee, 2 fishes died!! :((( 171 takes 9373563219026years to come lah! i hate the transitlink company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can see the pimple on my left cheek free the corner of my eye! its like a pink deadly flower amongst the chaota freckled face. dots everywhere!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114140060587578087?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114140060587578087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114140060587578087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-have-mild-headache.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114078334792418787</id><published>2006-02-24T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T00:06:15.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aisyah ran 100m today. haha! i was like "go aisyah!!!" wah, melody puisheen nanthini were like zooooooooooooooom. i think that this janeen girl is cutsie bitsie witsie. maybe its just because she's smaller than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bk at ikea today with sam, aisyah and denice. i finally used my bk coupons that was rotting inside my pencil case. each of us wore the councillor tie and took individual pictures. haha, sam looked oh-so-geeky. okay, we played "guess the councillor". aisyah said that denice's mum guessed aisyah was the councillor. i can't believe it. so what if she was once a prefect in pri.sch, and once a netball captain. hmph! i'm the real councillor. psst, she likes girls with small ponytails. ahemmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep sleeping on the 132 bus home. and i missed my bus stop again! it happened 4 times this year! i always end up at cjc or thomson. wake up wake up wake up polly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114078334792418787?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114078334792418787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114078334792418787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/02/aisyah-ran-100m-today.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114070269077902643</id><published>2006-02-23T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T21:55:59.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i went home with the 132 gang today and chatted about hockey. its been hockey hockey hockey these weeks and hopefully til 24th march! i need all the luck and super momo strength i can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna get more than 20points for my common tests again. i'm sure i have a guaranteed spot in chinese remedial class when zhang comes back. february and january are my grr grr grr months. i do not like sports heats/day blah blah. i do not like being chaota. i hate my ibook (sometimes) but i do not like windows too. i do not like eating bananas. im not in the mood to whee whaa whoo now. i need a reload of gummy supplies and huggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: nanthini has declared her love for me, but i'm so not accepting it.&lt;br /&gt;poor girl, she must be dying without me. i love juniors, NOT! hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114070269077902643?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114070269077902643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114070269077902643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-went-home-with-132-gang-today-and.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-114018960296818049</id><published>2006-02-17T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T23:20:02.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weekends! weekends! weekends! &lt;br /&gt;yipee dee doodle. i am high on friday nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outing day: meily, jocelyn, raechelle and i went to carey's hse to play mahjong for a short while. her pineapple tarts were yummylicious and tempting, heh. because it was that good, we sorta finished the whole box. i taught meily how to play mahjong properly, wah lau, she had such good tiles but didn't know how to win. meily is freaking retarded :). i left and went over to raechelle's hse to play/study. oh joy, crazy buffy runs damn fast, i was pulled by that dog like a trolley across the road lah. rahh, i can't rmb what i was suppose to blog about. the end, for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ntu training @ 9am tomorrow. its like soooooo near to my house that i need to leave at 6.45am. can't wait though.&lt;br /&gt;mhmm, i love fridays a lot a lot a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-114018960296818049?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114018960296818049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/114018960296818049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/02/weekends-weekends-weekends-yipee-dee.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-113999565646388980</id><published>2006-02-15T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T19:41:43.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy birthday buffy!! raechelle's dog is such a cute creature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/1600/IMG_0248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4377/906/200/IMG_0248.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; total defence food rationing made me feel like a convict. but, we secretly ate chicken rings for recess today. it tasted heavenly after eating khong guan biscuits. ouch ouch, my teeth hurt. i finally ate my kinder surprise! haha the little toy was some robot dog. joanne and jocelyn gave me more chocolates and sweets today. fattening but yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i better start on my bio now. there's like 7 more chapters to suffocate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;clara: the girl i drew was cute. (me me me!!)&lt;br /&gt;jiali: happy v.day too :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-113999565646388980?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113999565646388980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113999565646388980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-birthday-buffy-raechelles-dog-is.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-113992756527778296</id><published>2006-02-14T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T22:32:45.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey annabelle, cheer up loads. don't worry, i have a shitty phone tooooo. aiyaya, i actually wrote a v.day message for you but i didn't mange to see you today. so, hey hey, give you tmr or something. i love annabelly bola. and tansijing, you must get well too. cheer up, i love you zhutou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have puffy eyes like a bloody goldfish. i wasn't in a good mood today morning. but i guess my friends did make my valentine's day great after all. thank you those who gave me gifts -nurul, raechelle, meily, kailing, carey, nicole, elizabeth, eileen, clara, alyssha, kelly, rachel &amp; sam. haha, so sweet! thank you thank you thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the dentist, then to holland v to meet my dates. yay, baked rice at swensons made me really full. grrrr, my balloon is not boink boink anymore, ahhhhh, its partially deflated and ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh sigh sigh. -tears from eyes worn cold and sad- c'mon crescent b'div. go go go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-113992756527778296?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113992756527778296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113992756527778296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/02/hey-annabelle-cheer-up-loads.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-113967312504743266</id><published>2006-02-11T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T23:52:12.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wasn't a dirty pig today but maybe a smelly bean. i realised i was wearing the same thing from after hockey till 10plus. it was not my fault, like i couldn't go home. alright, we had a friendly match. haha, i bet nordin was secretly whispering behind my back that my hits/sweeps today were like kana sai. how!!!???? b'div!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, everyone has learnt the art of two-fingers beating. but only master raechelle&amp;polly are the true blue shifus. mighty me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flagday was fun. imagine poor polly helping poor people!! okayzzz, met up with my classmates- nurul, meily, kailing, raechelle, christine and hazimah in town. yay, my trusty palz helped me collect my tin can from clemeti town pri. wahlau, their school looks 10 times nicer than our rubbish dump lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in between, we watched fun with dick and jane. everybody please, don't waste your money. annabelle was surprisingly right, i have holes in my pocket now now now!!! i feel ultra fat now :((((( due to the fact that i ate an unusual large amount of popcorn because my stomach was dying. i do not want to end up like cookie monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried jingling my tin can but everyone got so terrorized and just ran away. all the chou ahbengs and ahlians don't wanna donate. haha, but usually its only the other younger guys and ah peks that donate. heh heh, i took breaks every 5min though. wheeeeee, i multi-tasked by eating ice-cream, holding my hockey stick&amp;shoe bag, and shaking my tin can. at the end of the day, i sorta peeked in and could still see the bottom of my tin can. woops! to the sikh welfare council, im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am gonna watch the spongebob squarepants movie now. tatata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-113967312504743266?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113967312504743266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113967312504743266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-wasnt-dirty-pig-today-but-maybe.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-113958380928040015</id><published>2006-02-10T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T23:09:15.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the seniors are too smart for o levels. i am bloody scared now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sick and tired(maybe not). rah rah rah.&lt;br /&gt;sorry, sorry, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;stupid polly :((((((((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you're stuck in a pile of shit, you can never get out. &lt;br /&gt;because all around, you only see shit.&lt;br /&gt;i must not give up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-113958380928040015?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113958380928040015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113958380928040015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/02/seniors-are-too-smart-for-o-levels.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-113931650482920043</id><published>2006-02-07T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T18:50:01.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohmygosh, my piano teacher praised me today :))))) wonderful student(ahem) = talented skills ----i finally played 20bars of my g6:c3 exam piece perfectly! yayness. but she did say i suck at arpeggios and sight reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway aside from all that, i dont know why im in a particular good mood this week. like i am darnnnnn happy. i finally passed my first chinese mock paper. like 1 out of 4!!! and its a b3. zhang junhan must be so proud of meeeee. but but. maybe beacuse that paper was from st.josephs, compared to the ever-so-hard ny, acs &amp; ri's paper. i passed amaths and bio too(literally). -hallelujia-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think eileen soh's haircut looks like the japan's prime minster's. or is it the president? wahahaha. her hair tickled raechelle which made her laugh&amp;shake uncontrollably during the singing of the school's song. kailing&amp;meily kept laughing lah. and i was in between!! heh heh heh, im going out on valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keller cheers are done done. there's amusing ones that are shit funny with actions. thanks to nadnad &amp; emil &amp; sec2 committee members. the banner is painted, the banner is slightly painted, the banner is finally painted!! maybe only 1/3 of the border. tmr keller house practice is compulsory for all sports day participants, please go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloodybloddyshitsybitsywitsy, i spent all my money today. cabfare, food, paper and more food. nah, i have some special ppf savings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-113931650482920043?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113931650482920043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113931650482920043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/02/ohmygosh-my-piano-teacher-praised-me.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-113923456202911700</id><published>2006-02-06T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T22:14:54.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eeyer, blogger is slow like anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was an eeeky day cos' some stupid adventurous lizard sneaked into my shoe when annabelle and i were sitting outside my condo pavement there. i felt a weird lump in my shoe, then the smart me suspected that something not right went inside. i think i saw a tail and i gave a mighty kick and my shoe flung out. omg omg omg, a lizard slithered out lah. wahlau. it was damn freaky. lizard incident part1 scared the shitzzzz outta me. i sorta cried(teared) for 15seconds cos'  1) i hate lizards, 2) i do not like surprises like this. hmph!!! all annabelle did--- laugh and say my shoe contains food particles -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i saw this hot (jersey no.6) rugger boy at ccab today. soooo cute!!! heh heh. i think i found the &lt;333 of my life (day). wheeeeee. my left leg is itching like crazy cos' there's two island-size mosquito bites. i keep scratching them during hockey matches and trainings. oh ya, sunday's match against stc, we lost 1-0. i need to buck up and stop legs-ing myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that jay chou's song is stucked in my teeny weeny head cos'my partner sings it like 24/7. haha, not bad not bad, though i can never figure out the lyrics. oh no, i was partially blind today cos' i didn't wear my lens the night before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just rambling whatever comes to mind. thanks sijing's mum for the angbao though i didn't even meet her. yay, i am 10bucks richer. okay. have to go now asap. desperate housewifes!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-113923456202911700?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113923456202911700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113923456202911700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/02/eeyer-blogger-is-slow-like-anything.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-113888497394788006</id><published>2006-02-02T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T21:15:37.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im feeling damn (kind of) lethargic. cos of miss ng ad bio project, i had to stay up in raech's hse  last night till 10.45pm. omg, so i missed the front part of america's next top model. in the end, there was no presentation today cos there was no time. oh man, that made me day damn shitty and i stoned in almost every lesson. nurul was helping me turn the pages of my lit text during class when i was mildly dozing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before mass run, i saw that ahem sexy legs girl!!! okayokay i think i should stop ogling.&lt;br /&gt;haha, during mass run today....&lt;br /&gt;me: woah, i think i tripped over a rock&lt;br /&gt;julie: errr, that was my foot&lt;br /&gt;me: your foot!!!!  *looks behind and there was no rock* oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;killer pe is not good when tay tay takes charge. and the muddy discuss made my shirt dirty!!! sports heats and sports day is like a big nono for all the hockers. we have like matches and trainings on the days itself. crazy february. but i wanna win b div.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yusheng's, annabelle's &amp; raechelle's mammas, all gave me 10bucks each. money money money!! thanks to them for their generosity. i think i must do more bai-nian-ing. where are my stolen oranges!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-113888497394788006?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113888497394788006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113888497394788006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-feeling-damn-kind-of-lethargic.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11261905.post-113862059094114739</id><published>2006-01-30T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T19:57:00.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i do not like chinese new year when it comes to money. i get a pathetic amount every year. grr grr grr. bagua, keropok and love letters are making me go insane. yesss, i know b div is coming up real soon, so i must resist (a little)! i love love love my class. we had louhei and a lot of new year goodies. hahah, i only ate the crackers from the louhei though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with my cousins. oh my, it was tough shit getting to the playground (without my annoying sister), so we made secret plans on how to shove her off. i was in "a" group, davina in "b" group and jiali in "c" group. so our mission "escape from terror emma (part 1)" was set. i was the first to escape. then it was group "b" &amp; "c" down for standby. "b" managed to get away but "c" caught the monster's attention. so part1 of the mission failed. awww. ....tada... part 2 of mission was once set again. while the monster was being a pig eating pineapple tarts, group "a" &amp; "b" pretended to look at the photographs near the big door. hahah, we did our thang and yayness. out!!! "c" was careful this time and managed to sneak out too. mission "escape from terror emma (part2)" was finally accomplished!!! but but but, the monster realised our absence and pulled yangyang along to search for us. ahhhhhh, she spotted us with her evil eyes. shucks. i wasn't wearing my best shoes, so she caught up with us. damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like getting karma (pimple outbreak). die die die, im sure i wasn't a bitchy girl this month. hmmmm..... anywayzzz, i hate it when i can't type in caps. it sucks big time. someone, help!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11261905-113862059094114739?l=justtoosmall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113862059094114739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11261905/posts/default/113862059094114739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justtoosmall.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-do-not-like-chinese-new-year-when-it.html' title=''/><author><name>polly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12303740138245839042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
