<?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-26161850</id><updated>2011-07-31T11:14:02.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my life, my dreams, my hopes</title><subtitle type='html'>a happy NYJC gal :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26161850.post-3148837399686338692</id><published>2010-04-15T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T02:00:39.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;looking at the date that i last post, it's been more than 1 year. i guess nobody will ever come here and read my blog le... the abandon blog... but all the better, now i dun nid to be careful with wad i write here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;since i entered uni, so many things happened... and i have changed. looking at those pic that i used to upload, i am no longer the gal before. i used to live life very luxurously but now i am much simpler... i used to go town almost 5 times a week, and now it's been a long while since i set foot there... i know i prob shld be studying for my exams but part of me just simply wanna take a break, so i here blogging abt my simple life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;in my almost 2 years in uni, i met all kinds of pple... really all kinds, some are the kind where u think to yourself, we are gg to be friends forever, while there are those down right bastards too. i do consider myself as rather easy going but sometimes these people really push me to my limits... if u wanna climb up the ladder, dun step on me... I WILL NOT BE UR STEPPING STONE... but then these people can be so stupid, prob due to their lack of EQ that's y alot of pple are against. just tt they dun know... low EQ... hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i have been chatting with a friend regd relationships... i realised i gain more insights as compared to the past. but then i believe people who behaves the way they are is not because they really want to, but it was simply that they were hurt too badly... i did walk down that path, even though thinking back, i was not really hurt that badly... i know my best friend also went down the same route... we shared info hahaha... but ultimately what we got out of it was something even more painful then the hurt we felt. to hurt someone is more painful than pple hurting u... cos u can always hate the people who hurt u but how can u possibly hate urself? i know of someone who is hurting really bad, but this person just dun know... as a fren, i will try to make u turn back and dun walk the same path as me, but it's gg to hard as this path can appear fun and exciting in the beginning and very addictive( as claimed by best fren) haha... haiz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;back to happy things, even though i have not been gg out much to shop, but i did do some online shopping thou... was camping out at some webbies, bought a black skirt from one, very satisfied... however got one shop, like shit sia... the dresses i bought was so sheer even though i bought black colour, my fren R she bought white, it was practically see through... hahaha... i shall blacklist this HORRIBLE shop... karma will hit them.... lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;right now cca stopped, not used to days without trainings. though i dun get in the water much, but the interaction i have with the trainees is something that i really treasure... i hope i can always be a part of this cca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;today i was eating a certain hall canteen in sch... i order some rice and dish then when it came, i was happily eating when i notice something green crawling. looking close, on one of the vegetable garnish, there was a freaking worm. it is not those tini kind. this was a huge catepillar. how could i miss it when the dish came... seriously... these late nights are causing me to be so blur... my tian... hahahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;totally looking forward to after exams, got plenty of stuff to do... me and my fren C are gg to take over our cca, me as the P, she as vp, but poor gal injured her hand real bad tt she needs to go for ,mulitple op. she even joked we can have meetings in her ward... hahaha... but to think, i think we really got alot of things to do, alot of revamp i guess... new ideas to attract freshies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;for now i shall not think to much, just focus on my shitty exams and after tt, play!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-3148837399686338692?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3148837399686338692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3148837399686338692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2010/04/looking-at-date-that-i-last-post-its.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-3063896658347898110</id><published>2008-08-17T10:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T10:50:02.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ah... i finally gotten all the pics for my orientation camp. thanks ah gong for compiling them. camp insinyur was the one and only camp that i attended in ntu. I totally do not regret gg. it was the best camp i attended. 7days it was but time flew by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start with day 1,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;DAY 1- The Journey Begins... Ice breakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Met my roomie at Jurong East station and we took train to Boon Lay to meet our groups. I am in Sauron while she was in Salrumun( i dunno how to spell haha). the GLs brought us to our respective group and we self intro ourselves. Then we went to Macs to eat break first. After tt is back to NTU...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235306840677949778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SKeL1XDIIVI/AAAAAAAAAKs/f60ffuStwRQ/s320/P1010085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235306848494470434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SKeL10KuxSI/AAAAAAAAAK0/irW5sc8JsvY/s320/P1010086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;At NTU, we went to the hall to play some ice breakers... very common games but still fun. at that point i still cant rmb everyone's name. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235308296204126386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SKeNKFTnCLI/AAAAAAAAALE/NgEAXLchYxQ/s320/P1010128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235308302668529890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SKeNKdY2AOI/AAAAAAAAALM/mo8NnBJKmpI/s320/P1010126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; After all these games, we proceed to our knowing the campus games.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235309161529572130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SKeN8c5ReyI/AAAAAAAAALU/IofAW7zxnDs/s320/P1010231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235309169067187026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SKeN84-YW1I/AAAAAAAAALc/YQo29z211Kc/s320/P1010272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235309167221041954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SKeN8yGOayI/AAAAAAAAALk/LsKa24R6E58/s320/insinyur+d1_+221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The day ended with supposedly some candle fight, but apparently it started raining heavily so we didnt play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235310598190611202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SKePQE39OwI/AAAAAAAAALs/sd72m8N07Zs/s320/P1290618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235310601842898610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SKePQSeutrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/avuFA7Bpu-Y/s320/P1010372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i shall post till here. i gg out and i am gg to be late AGAIN. i realised i have never been early nowadays. I shld go reflect. lol. I will post day 2 onwards tonight when i get back.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-3063896658347898110?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3063896658347898110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3063896658347898110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2008/08/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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/_kfGObZaJKbc/SKeL1XDIIVI/AAAAAAAAAKs/f60ffuStwRQ/s72-c/P1010085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26161850.post-7186371792121083764</id><published>2008-08-06T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T19:34:20.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;uni has finally started. i am so thankful i went for orientation camp man. i really cant imagine myself gg lect and tutorials alone. things have been gg rather smoothly. away from home is indeed fun but bad for health. since mon i have been gg out every night till 12plus. lucky got my new found buddy jolyn, edward and dhika to pei me, cant imagine spending my time in the room. i cant believe i have been sick for 5 days le. must be because of the late nights and the early breakfast. man! i am so gg to slp till 2pm tmr. haha. i cant wait for the camp pics!!! i am soooo gg to develop them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i am seriously starting to love this place and the pple. made really great friends. i will neva regret coming here. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-7186371792121083764?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/7186371792121083764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/7186371792121083764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2008/08/uni-has-finally-started.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-2391661870873209010</id><published>2008-07-11T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:01:01.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i dunno how to explain how i am feeling now. it's a mixed of excited and nervousness. my gosh, i will be gg for camp next week! 7days!!! my ogl just called, couldnt hear really clearly thanks to the lousy reception in my house. haiz... got night cycling, i am really bad a cycling sia! i can ride here and there, but sometimes very unstable. come on, i only had two practice sessions in the past 2 weeks. then he said to bring swim wear... omg! i think it is too late to hit the gym now. i better start thinking of a backup plan sia. haha. ahhhhhhh... so nervous. mon must wake up super early sia, meet at BOON LAY DROP-OFF POINT at 8.30am. how am i gg to wake up?!?!?! wadever it is, i will look forward to the camp with an open mind. jia you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-2391661870873209010?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/2391661870873209010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/2391661870873209010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-dunno-how-to-explain-how-i-am-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-2254354691988148461</id><published>2008-07-10T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T23:10:24.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It has been a really long time since I blogged. So many things happening now... I finally stopped working, very reluctant to leave but I believe it is time to move on. After working exactly 7 months, I realised SPH has become a part of me. I miss everyone there, the really nice perms: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Grace (Shi Fu)&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wilson (Ah Pao)&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Maria&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Farah and Priya&lt;/span&gt;. They have really been really nice to me. I would like to thank them personally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Shi Fu, she taught me everything, I always bug her and disturb her with weird questions. She always patiently explain everything to me, answer all my stupid questions. Shi Fu always entertain me and LM. Haiz... I miss Shi Fu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then there is Ah Pao, wad are we gg to do if he wasnt ard. He always help us handle all our nasty sub. Whenever I am lazy to listen to the subs, he always help me tok to them. we often throw nasty cases to him and he help us settle. AH PAO rox sia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Of cos, there is Maria. She is really very motherly. We LOVE her sia!. haha. she very funny too haha. I rmb 13 June happens to fall on a Friday, then LM said omg Friday The 13th. Then i repeated after her and Maria heard. after tt, we keep getting difficult calls, she jokingly blamed me for saying Friday The 13th. haha. really it was LM who said it. not me sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Farah and Priya are really great pple. Farah super funny. Although i only know her abt one to two months, but she is someone I will never forget for the rest of my life. She is fun and entertaining, never fails to bring a smile to our faces. Farah, I will miss you! Priya... Thanks for always letting me transfer the STI and BTO calls to you, honestly i have no idea wad those pple were toking abt. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will never forget my first job- SPH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Not to forget all the temps that I got to know, when i first came in. got to know Jia Jia, Emelyn, Wei Lun and Daniel. Jia Jia must be studying for A level now. Must Jia You! Emelyn is currently studying in Australia. Although we seemed to have lost touch, but i believe one day we will meet again and until then we will catch up on those CS days. haha. Wei Lun, i still keep in contact, he damn pro, gg to coloumbia university in New York on scholarship! Wow! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Many temps come and go, there's Hui Qi, Geraldyne, Suzanna, James and Hou Shun. Hou Shun xue zhang! cant believe he also from NY. my super senior. haha. he very nice, always help us put plates, open door and all. he has further proven that NY guys are quite gentlemen. haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Of course, our clique, Yong Hua *YH, Wei Kang *WK, and my jie meis Eileen *EP, Lean May *LM and jac. I will always never forget our drinking sessions and chalet! Oh ya, I haven uploaded our cool pics. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221391674095629938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SHYcED-m9nI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/UYowUYpxsz8/s320/CIMG1726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221391689443183842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SHYcE9JwDOI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cD8-G_ZmLsE/s320/CIMG1728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221391697911379634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SHYcFcsudrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/-lgxpqj4RS8/s320/CIMG1731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221391704064829906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SHYcFzn0qdI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nmzrKi6mdVo/s320/CIMG1732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221391707882426322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SHYcGB2Aj9I/AAAAAAAAAKU/V8BulmXMNtU/s320/CIMG1736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221392521948285666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SHYc1aebyuI/AAAAAAAAAKc/X6AQphqvfWE/s320/CIMG1742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221392531111407314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SHYc18nF7tI/AAAAAAAAAKk/hz3sofxvzbI/s320/CIMG1745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-2254354691988148461?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/2254354691988148461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/2254354691988148461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2008/07/it-has-been-really-long-time-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/SHYcED-m9nI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/UYowUYpxsz8/s72-c/CIMG1726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26161850.post-3718299635423328021</id><published>2008-05-29T16:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T16:18:01.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i have finally come out of my hiding. too many things have happened lately and none of them are good. i was recuperating from the lost of someone whom i loved dearly. he watched me grow up and care for me all these years. why do u have to leave me?!?! pple around me tells me that this is part and parcel of life. we all knew this will happen sooner or later, the doctors have gave up saying there is nothing that can fight against old age but then... my heart ached when i saw him lying in the coffin. the tear were uncontrollable throughout the funeral. but now, everything is over. i must let go for him to go in peace. grandpa, i will be strong and happy. i will cry no more. i will take care of myself. i will love you forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-3718299635423328021?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3718299635423328021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3718299635423328021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-have-finally-come-out-of-my-hiding.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-2747351143179648099</id><published>2008-03-18T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T22:33:59.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i am feeling very upset... have u ever been so sick tt u think u will just die tmr... some pple just dun get it, i am stressed, i know u are too. why the heck do u have to flare up at me. if today is my last day on earth, i bet u will regret, so stop threatening me. u think i do not feel anything? all these while, u are the one who put me on the rollar coaster. i think some day i will go mad seriously. sometimes u treat me so well, and when i reciprocate, u tell the whole world. i have pride, i dun need the world to do what i do for u. so pls stop embarrassing me. i am already damn pissed that u tell ur frens my results. i dun even disclose to my frens until they force it out of me. some pple even use it to rub salt to the wound. some of ur frens arent nice. just because some of them pretend to support u when... doesnt mean u have to tell them everything. i have a long list of examples of them being selfish and keeping stuff from u. wadever it is, no matter how much good you meant. let me heal... i need time, a 15yr scar wun heal that fast. but for now, i need all the strength to recover and go on. i am really tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-2747351143179648099?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/2747351143179648099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/2747351143179648099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-am-feeling-very-upset.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-3153276536756796637</id><published>2008-02-23T23:06:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T00:49:39.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haha as promised, I will upload all the pics taken on Vday and my bday and my outing to T3!!! Let the pictures do the toking!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vday: Finally arrive, love this day alot, looked forward to it. First is the morning exchange of gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170196374640278898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A6NblyPXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/t7mbtzyORCs/s320/vday3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Wow so many pressies!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170196683877924226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A6fblyPYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/lRnM3EOHHpk/s320/vday4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Not so nice shot, taken by Jac. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170197487036808594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A7OLlyPZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/dk72ToVAP1Q/s320/P160208_00.09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A wired *PINK* heart from Eileen baby and Suzanna sunshine. hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A-A7lyPrI/AAAAAAAAAI0/sZCNbyXN_sk/s1600-h/P190208_20.02.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170200557938425522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A-A7lyPrI/AAAAAAAAAI0/sZCNbyXN_sk/s320/P190208_20.02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mr Piggy!!! haha at least Yong Hua remembers I love *PINK*. so cute!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A8r7lyPfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/-8KpxNwzQaU/s1600-h/P230208_23.29.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170199097649544690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A8r7lyPfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/-8KpxNwzQaU/s320/P230208_23.29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A *PINK* strap from James aka Ahmina. Wow luckily the content of the post card is blurred. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170198616613207506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A8P7lyPdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_JO2NFlamFY/s320/P160208_00.12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Home made chocolate!!! Never tasted before. Thanks Geraldyne!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170198431929613762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A8FLlyPcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/QVCpWxKP9o4/s320/P160208_00.11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A Korean lollipop!!! Cool! Wonder how it taste like. It may be kimchii flavour, haha, better check with Lean May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170197620180794786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A7V7lyPaI/AAAAAAAAAGs/8DmiCpHTStU/s320/P160208_00.08%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Wow, a stalk of rose and a *PINK* calina handphone strap, must have cost u lots. thanks wilson!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170197804864388530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A7grlyPbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/KyQe0kvPWlU/s320/P160208_00.10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A red lollipop filled with lotsa luves. Muacks Jac. hahahahahaha. Thanks lots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A8brlyPeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/R34Sx6HJcq0/s1600-h/P160208_00.13.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170198818476670434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A8brlyPeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/R34Sx6HJcq0/s320/P160208_00.13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; Haha, someone sacrificed a hot date to spend vday with me. haha I am SOOOO touched!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170199518556339714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A9EblyPgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/GVjxZfUNEW8/s320/P140208_22.23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gracie I know you like the lollipop!!! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170199668880195090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A9NLlyPhI/AAAAAAAAAHk/i4HY8G6YI58/s320/P140208_22.24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hmm... I guess lollipop is the IN thing. hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170200068312153634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A9kblyPiI/AAAAAAAAAHs/UGO9ZPZkyWk/s320/vday5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;had a great time on Vday, wanna thank all those who gave me pressies but I did not upload the pics. Thank you Zoe, Gracie, Wei Kang!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;15 February 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Omg, I am 1 yr older. Dun know whether to be happy or sad. Wells i have to accept it anyway. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thank you everyone for the presents. I want to thank my best buddies in the office for celebrating for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thank you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Eileen aka my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Suzanna aka my sunshine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wilson aka Bubbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yong Hua aka self proclaimed *wah zai*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;James aka Ahmina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lean May aka my alliance haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wei Kang aka the childish kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;The perms who shared to buy the cake (it's from Merriot Hotel, no wonder so delicious)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;The other temp who shared to buy the Pillow and *PINK* bear bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170200076902088242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A9k7lyPjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/_2UDU5unr38/s320/P160208_00.00.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Everyone meet *PINK*ie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170200553643458210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A-ArlyPqI/AAAAAAAAAIs/MZdemT509iE/s320/P160208_00.00%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Haha voodoo doll cushion, why do i think that it is a pic of a love fairy??? Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Had dinners with the gals at NYDC. wow the pasta is SSOOOOO nice!!! omg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Guess who we met there???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170200545053523602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A-ALlyPpI/AAAAAAAAAIk/JQv0uJFZ3P4/s320/bday8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Elmo and cookie monster, so scandalous!!! caught them on a hot date... wonder why is everyone ard me becoming more and more scandalous. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170200085492022882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A9lblyPmI/AAAAAAAAAIM/GpPgzVmwkII/s320/bday4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Suspect No.1 caught celebrating with calina is Bernie aka Barney the purple dinosaur. so honored to have barney celebrate bday for me. too bad barney dun know who to sing happy bday. so my bday song was replaced with "I love you, you love me, let's....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170200545053523586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A-ALlyPoI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dPIwBb5kgDw/s320/bday6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Suspect No. 2: Dressed in blue, looking ever so hot!! Jacynth Lee. my jie mei for 13 yrs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170200450564243058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A96rlyPnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/NgbWnirSJkk/s320/bday5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Suspect No. 3: finally on time de Zoe!!! for once she came on time. this calls for a celebration!!! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170200081197055570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A9lLlyPlI/AAAAAAAAAIE/eU2oKmZ6wLI/s320/bday3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;All 3 suspects rounded up. but one got away. Theresa Loh is too sneaky to be caught on film. well let's imagine her k? She wears a apple green off shoulders top, blue jeans, curly hair let down, perfectly dolled up, dress to kill. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170200076902088258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A9k7lyPkI/AAAAAAAAAH8/8vqRc0rXHS4/s320/bday1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pps may wonder where is their gift for me right? haha, well they gave me something i cannot show u. but can give hint. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hint 1: something that is worn to the beach&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hint 2: it is 2 piece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hint 3: i will not wear it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I think it is obvious enough, well it is believe to have another gift, but mysterious theresa must have hidden the loot(my present) somewhere. this calls for a treasure hunt. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;The day after 15 Feb:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;The celebration continues, went Kbox with jac, leen, yh, wilson, shi fu, ahmina. aft which met su and wk for dinner. then we went to TIMBRE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170202164256194306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A_eblyPwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Y-fT6nCUmnk/s320/P160208_23.45.JPG" border="0" /&gt;this photo looks so dark, but there is obviously a glass of beer in front of me, haha. BUT it is NOT mine. borrowed from wilson for this photo. below is evidence i didn't drink. pls read on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170201799183974082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A_JLlyPsI/AAAAAAAAAI8/TbPO1l8lgxg/s320/P160208_23.46.JPG" border="0" /&gt;look at Eileen's and Yong Hua's faces, both red, mine neh, normal colour. so i never DRINK. haha ordered a cranberry juice and shared with suzanna. dunno why the juice turned bitter aft a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sunday 17 Feb&lt;br /&gt;Watched ah long with the gang, super funny sia, laugh until like crazy. haha then we went airport T3 to tour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170201807773908690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A_JrlyPtI/AAAAAAAAAJE/yuzssUX3yCo/s320/P170208_19.45.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Spotted this fan like structure, was so amazed, dragged eileen take pic with me. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170201816363843298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A_KLlyPuI/AAAAAAAAAJM/63yaLkEgrjY/s320/P170208_19.56%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;this is actually a layout of the whole terminal, a shot that cannot be missed. GROUP PHOTO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170201824953777906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A_KrlyPvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RlJNEHAMC6c/s320/P170208_20.19%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;the sky train really looks like the normal mrt train, but was just too amused, so took more pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170202177141096226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A_fLlyPyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/FYg20dMk9hI/s320/P170208_20.18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yong Hua said we could easily take this photo in an mrt train, but who cares, this is the sky train travelling from T1 to T3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170202168551161618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A_erlyPxI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Fm80H_GLn-k/s320/P170208_20.18%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;see the word T3 between us,, haha u cannot find it in mrt trains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Well shall blog to here. so tired le. yawns..... zzzzz. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-3153276536756796637?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3153276536756796637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3153276536756796637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2008/02/haha-as-promised-i-will-upload-all-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/R8A6NblyPXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/t7mbtzyORCs/s72-c/vday3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26161850.post-8553393343809979422</id><published>2008-02-16T00:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T01:31:12.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Wow it's been a long long time since a blog. omg i go out everyday. i guess  have gotten use to my job le ba. haha. hmm... today is 15 Feb 2008, but i decide to recap on all the things that i have done before CNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;New Eve:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;worked till 1pm. actually we had some circulations department celebrations which supposedly started at 103o but we CS had to ans calls as the hotline only closed at 12pm. then proceeded to audi to eat free lunch. afterwhich went to watch CJ7 with jac, wilson and wei kang. i think it is a rather silly show. there are some super touching scene, however, I burst out laughing, somehow i found it funny. then it caused jac to laugh too cos she say i very funny. wilson say we are insensitive. wadever. hahaha. then went home for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;1st day CNY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;went tpy grandma house for a while then went JB. chat a little while with relative, then i fell a slp, i actually spent my first day on new year sleeping. then my mum woke me up, we went to visit some friend of my uncle. wadever, as long as can get hong bao. haha. after that went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;2nd day CNY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;went to JB again, visited my mum's godsister, which makes her my godmother?!? i also dunno. then back to grandma's house. i never realised that my grandparents aged so much, really heart aching! my grandfather cant talk. can walk, cant eat himself. my heart is really shattered sia. i used to think he once nag at me to eat reg and study hard. i guess this will happen to everyone next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;3rd day CNY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Good Morning Circulations!" yup it's back to work. today we only have half strength, jac, geraldyne, yong hua, wilson, wei kang, maria and jamie. calls were rather overwhelming, cos stupid vendor dun deliver new paper on 8/2. sian still got nasty callers. after which, i went church with mama then met up with the gang. we went play pool! suzanna thought me hold stick, yong hua attempted to teach me also cos he is left hander to. before i can even hit the ball, they say we split 4-4 play. my grp had suzanna, colleague james (ahmina new name), wilson (bubbles) and me. su su partnered ahmina and i partnered wilson. i was very helpless. then the pple from the other table all gathered to watch me hit the ball, how encouraging! they all ask me hit the ball will do. i managed to hit one in, but they say i lucky. fine, in a few years time, i will play professional. hahahaha. afterwhich we went watch Kungfu Dunk. hmm... jay chou show... i shant commend. we ate at yoshi before proceeding to esplanade for a drink. we considered gg DXO, but must buy tix so end up at Harry's. hmmm... wasnt thirsty so did not drink. after tt gal talk with sa before gg home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;10 February 2008:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;something happened... wasnt surprising. i knew this problem existed, but never expected it to grow worse. well there's nothing i can do abt. life is never perfect. mine just happened to inflict massive pain. well went vday shopping... had to escape from the place. i needed some breathing space. bought many stuffs. haha. shant elaborate. will leave it to my vday post to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;11 February 2008: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;aft work went dinner with jac. needed someone to share my sorrows. had a heart to heart talk feel much better le. eileen they all acted very weird, ALL accompanied suzanna to the toilet and left me and jac. haha very weird. i know smth was gg on. thanks to ahmina's slip of the tongue. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Vday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i shall blog next time. keep the suspense. hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-8553393343809979422?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8553393343809979422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8553393343809979422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2008/02/wow-its-been-long-long-time-since-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-5854542675910225681</id><published>2008-01-27T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T21:47:05.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am gg crazy! ot-ing like nobody's business, then spending away. but the satisfication of buying lovely clothes is awesome! cant's wait for chinese new year sia, can hear my new clothes calling out to me to wear them. omg it's so torturous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ytd went out with jac, 3sa, eileen, kang kang and xiao hua. haha. watched The Mist. omg it was quite bad, i think it's a comedy instead of a thriller. eileen and i were laughing througout. however there are some scary scenes . stupid wei kang scare me before the creature came out, i jumped la. so embarassing. i wanted to take revenge but my "boo" only resulted in laughters. well ytd i bought this super nice tank top and a pair of silver heels. so satisfied, the pink top cost $10 n it was from MNG!!! ytd did a stupid thing, we stood outside lucky plaza some 18 and above shop to wait for the 2 spastic pple to tour and come out. the past few days have been gg home late, 11 plus. actually my house there not say very scary la. walk along the road side very safe, but must dash across the road and run into the back gate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;last fri went for cs outing with office pple, jac, emelyn, wei kang, lean may, yong hua, wilson &amp;amp; grace. we went to paragon for dinner. too bad emelyn left early. then some spastic use his huge ass to bang me and then squeeze with me to share the tiny table. after dinnner then went demsey's hill for drinks. wei kang, jac, yong hua and lean may drank volka with cranberry, wilson drank some kind of beer, grace drank stout. me neh? hahahaha. i drank the biggest cup of ...... SPRITE!!! I was the only one who didn't drink. honestly i cannot drink, so obviously i will not drink a single sip. jac and may were a little high, they were singing "umbrella" in wilson's car. even though jac claim she sober throughout, well watever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haiz... tmr gg back to work. our boss told us not to ot too much le. i think our ot rate is too high, we are getting a little overpaid i guess. hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-5854542675910225681?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/5854542675910225681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/5854542675910225681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-am-gg-crazy-ot-ing-like-nobodys.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-8615531027667867261</id><published>2008-01-13T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T10:33:15.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;spastic food poisoning, cos me to lose appetite. i never knew food poisoning can be so severe until it happened to me. imagine throwing up 15times, from food to yellow bile to green bile. super gross. the cramp was the worst i experienced. the most shocking thing is pple think A&amp;amp;E is a 24hr clinic, all sort of pple go there, even with the minor stomach ache and sprain in the ankle also rush there. this is ridiculous, can't these pple tell wad is emergency and not, they completely hog the first come first serve queue with all sorts of minor aliments. can't believe it, having to wait for 3hr in pain. well at least the doctor was fast to diagnose and admit. stayed for one day, couldn't stand the horrid food, got discharge asap. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;well now, all's well. it's back to work, ot and more ot. so exciting!!! now i better go shopping at supermarket to see what kind of food can be microwave so can stock the fridge in the office with dinner. hahaha. better convince jac to pool with me, so wun be so ex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-8615531027667867261?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8615531027667867261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8615531027667867261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2008/01/spastic-food-poisoning-cos-me-to-lose.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-3506617265740052929</id><published>2008-01-07T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T11:31:41.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i have lost control of my tears duct. i feel so bad, words cannot express. i am really sorry, i dunno what else to say. friends we will be FOREVER. my body can't take it anymore, i believe i getting my retribution. i left work early, cos i am burning up, my throat hurts, i throw up, my body aches. my life is in a mess. nothing is gg right. i thought i was strong but probably not. i hurting alot &amp;amp; i am feeling so sick. i'm so tired, i can't eat, can't drink, all i do is lie down, i dunno how to carry on. my job's very stressful, i really can't take the stress. right now i feel so bad, i really dunno what else to say but i'm sorry. i really am. i leave my life to fate, that's all i can do right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-3506617265740052929?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3506617265740052929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3506617265740052929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-have-lost-control-of-my-tears-duct.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-3054064209974199764</id><published>2007-11-29T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T21:30:20.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i have finally start work. today is day 2. ytd when i went to work, there wasn't much to do, just sit there and listened to phone calls. my seniors were very helpful and patient. the com system really complicated till now i am still clueless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;haha. tmr i will get my table!!! so excited can't wait to deposit my stuff. the table got 3 drawers. i planned le. drawer 1 put all the cough drop, throat sweets, medicine and stuff. drawer 2 put all the snacks and sweets so tt can eat during OT. drawer 3 i haven't decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i better go write notes on how to operate the com system with my colourful markers and all. haha just like studying for a levels. going to work everyday is a new experience. we handle all kinds of calls (i cant disclose wad kinds) but no matter wad, when u are talking to a customer service officer, PLEASE be nice! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;well super zzz. now go revise on new stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-3054064209974199764?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3054064209974199764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3054064209974199764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-have-finally-start-work.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-8879871132450333588</id><published>2007-11-26T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T11:57:47.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;no more a lonely star in the night sky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-8879871132450333588?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8879871132450333588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8879871132450333588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-more-lonely-star-in-night-sky.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-5450874892595998977</id><published>2007-11-22T23:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T23:46:57.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A lvls is FINALLY over!!! now got totally nothing to do. super bored:( went for an interview ytd, well they say they will get back to me.i cant wait to watch enchanted!!! lately have been watching a couple of movies... watched BRATZ and BEE MOVIE. my impression of BRATZ was supposedly a bimbotic show, but it turned out super nice, surprisingly haha. Then watched BEE MOVIE, was quite a cute show, although some pple said it was boring. The bee really looked CUTE!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;today a wasp flew into my house, I considered to save it like the show, however before I could do anything. "SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!" and plenty of SPRAYING. and the wasp was dead. what was i thinking, still wanted to save it so it can tell me to stop honey production. lol. a movie is a movie. must be the lack of brain work, i am becoming stupid. lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; time past really fast, one month is abt to past le lol. racking my brains(smth that i think barely exist now) to come up with something creative. well i got plenty of time. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-5450874892595998977?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/5450874892595998977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/5450874892595998977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/11/lvls-is-finally-over-now-got-totally.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-6530392692150822616</id><published>2007-11-08T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T11:26:07.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;changed my blog skin. some sweet sweet person help me do de. thank you for taking time off to help me do!!! thank you so much:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-6530392692150822616?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/6530392692150822616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/6530392692150822616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/11/changed-my-blog-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-4569706355470575794</id><published>2007-10-03T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T22:11:53.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;it's been ages since i blogged and will be ages until the next time i blogged. i have merely 27 days to my first paper physic P3. and in another 47days i can kiss studying good bye. it's really fast! either do or die. since i chose to do, then must do it well or else wad's the point. i think it is a life and death situation, dead serious. play time is over. my future is at stake!!! wish me all the best ba!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-4569706355470575794?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/4569706355470575794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/4569706355470575794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-been-ages-since-i-blogged-and-will.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-6364369820307287457</id><published>2007-09-16T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T22:16:53.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;bleahhhhhhhhhhh.......... so irritating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-6364369820307287457?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/6364369820307287457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/6364369820307287457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/09/bleahhhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-2543346449788411080</id><published>2007-09-05T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T22:27:37.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i discovered a great place to study!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;PROS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;1. No one will chase u away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2. Aircon! Brrr....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3. Quiet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;4. Great FOODDDDDDD!!! especially korean food!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;5.Toilet quite near and VERY clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;6. Cleaners fast and efficient. within 2 mins of finishing your food, ur tray will be cleared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;7. In town BUT NOT NEAR shopping centre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;8. Near MRT (between 2 stops, very convenient)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;One word to sum it all- CONDUCIVE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-2543346449788411080?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/2543346449788411080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/2543346449788411080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-discovered-great-place-to-study-pros.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-8444495788517685937</id><published>2007-08-23T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T23:00:18.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;today i lost my cool at a group of pple. i dun really get mad very easily but i guess it's because of the stress that cause me to suffer from mood swings. well i believe that everyone have their own principles. i really didn't mean to blow my top, but it's the things that they did that go against my principle. i believe that no matter wad, one should ask my permission if they wanna take my thing. i will definitely give u, if u ask. i have no problem abt it. however they assume i wouldn't mind. i guess i'm suffering from a bad day, i dun think i would blow my top if it was another day. i said some really harsh stuff( or i believe to be harsh), although u guys acted like it is a joke but i am really sorry if any of u took it seriously. i dun mean what i said, it's just a spur of the moment and i was really feeling very down lately. however, u guys went against my principle. but wadeva it is i should not have gotten so mad. really sorry. i feel really bad... hope u guys forgive my bad mood. once again sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-8444495788517685937?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8444495788517685937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8444495788517685937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-i-lost-my-cool-at-group-of-pple.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-3921724946673762787</id><published>2007-08-05T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T22:17:46.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yet another month have pass. now busy studying... study in school almost everyday. very draining. went to AMK park mac with the gals and my junior today. NEVER go there again. stupid staffs there, chase us out. WE ORDERED FOOD. idiot! so pissed off  mac should just fire them, these pple has no manners. we are their customers. grace havent even eat finish and they ask us to leave. so bad! irritating!!! poor grace... wadeva, i believe in karma, wad goes ard comes ard, they better watch out! hmm! bleah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-3921724946673762787?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3921724946673762787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3921724946673762787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/08/yet-another-month-have-pass.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-3541558915206016032</id><published>2007-07-19T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T21:28:08.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finally got the time to blog le. It's really a hectic week, so tiring ah. Last Sat went to Novena Square and Square two with my mum. Shop for a little while. Then JY came join us. Went for dinner at this super cool Korean Restaurant. Got two section, BBQ or Ala Cart. We went to the BBQ section. Order alot of delicious food. Yummy. Haha I took photos of the expensive food and as usual got a lot of spastic pic. Too bad never carry my camera around like sa, so can only use my phone to take. The pictures didn't come out too clearly. Well enjoy the delicious food pictures ba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088890816755676386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rp9fPFl4NOI/AAAAAAAAAEk/esWqY6pZ_z8/s400/SP_A0510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wow! Look at the wide spread! Feel like royalty ah Hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088891005734237426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rp9faFl4NPI/AAAAAAAAAEs/GM1gTyk9EQM/s400/SP_A0500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me and my mum, haha forced her to take the picture with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088891241957438722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rp9fn1l4NQI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5RTavmmJ3ek/s400/SP_A0507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me as usual being spastic again, now posing with a korean pancake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088891589849789730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rp9f8Fl4NSI/AAAAAAAAAFE/hyjEF99ukM8/s400/SP_A0511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A special side dish, one for each of us. Yummy! The potato look like ice cream. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088891800303187250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rp9gIVl4NTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/AQNk9bhpVCA/s400/SP_A0515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BBQ pork!!! SOOOO Delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088891980691813698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rp9gS1l4NUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/BeWUP-3D40E/s400/SP_A0521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BBQ Chicken Fried Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088892126720701778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rp9gbVl4NVI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Xx6i9S6KA-o/s400/SP_A0523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;More BBQ Chicken Fried Rice!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095207231973398338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RrXP-17Gl0I/AAAAAAAAAGM/V7CAeYsOUrs/s320/SP_A0508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yummy!!! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-3541558915206016032?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3541558915206016032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3541558915206016032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/07/finally-got-time-to-blog-le.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rp9fPFl4NOI/AAAAAAAAAEk/esWqY6pZ_z8/s72-c/SP_A0510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26161850.post-6274606805563846782</id><published>2007-07-13T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T20:55:43.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Results are out... Haiz... dun wish to comment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ytd went to Jac's house, took alot of spastic photos. Haha. Uploaded some on my bloggie.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086658821036192882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RpdxP1l4NHI/AAAAAAAAADs/j-cuq_zxBa4/s400/CIMG1194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086659456691352706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rpdx01l4NII/AAAAAAAAAD0/0kfK-XLqKgU/s400/CIMG1202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hmm... Monkeys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086660165360956562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RpdyeFl4NJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8AFIHjENVOA/s400/CIMG1212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Meet this year's Hot and Rising tennis stars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086661045829252258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RpdzRVl4NKI/AAAAAAAAAEE/omKucVp77QM/s400/CIMG1220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086661565520295090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rpdzvll4NLI/AAAAAAAAAEM/R5-f4dbdUzM/s400/CIMG1217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Oh no! A fight broke out between the two tennis stars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086662617787282626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rpd0s1l4NMI/AAAAAAAAAEU/lIb19Qr8oSg/s400/CIMG1225.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086663227672638674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rpd1QVl4NNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_W12kgxrjMI/s400/CIMG1227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg super spastic haha. Cameras are great toys and entertainment!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-6274606805563846782?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/6274606805563846782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/6274606805563846782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/07/results-are-out.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RpdxP1l4NHI/AAAAAAAAADs/j-cuq_zxBa4/s72-c/CIMG1194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26161850.post-473806312700468145</id><published>2007-07-08T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T23:20:13.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;the exams are finally over! so irritating, tmr must go sch... we dun have marking day. cjc had 6 days( jac said de). I BOUGHT a new ipod!!! ipod nano, blue colour de, i think the hot pink too bright, and the lime green too common. today had an interesting day, went out wif jy then met sa and her new friend. super weird la, was like "Hi theresa, long time no see?" then she was like, "ya, it's been ages!" then i went,"let's eat together!" damn dumb sia. this is the first time she is meeting her friend, got to know him from friendster, really weird. well we all went to thai express to eat. share pineapple rice wif my friend cannot finish. heard sa's friend said that he dun eat much scared grow fat, haha, eat alot then workout la... first time i hear guys to weight conscious. then we went to the arcade, i just realised my eyesight super lousy keep losing the game. haha partly due to jy too la. he is as lousy as me. after that rush home. so sian tmr got sch... sighhhhhh............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;oh ya bought a case for my ipod, angel de super cute!!! then got a piggy case too, soft soft white pig. if drop on the floor the piggy case and cushion my ipod. will post a pic if i have time:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-473806312700468145?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/473806312700468145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/473806312700468145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/07/exams-are-finally-over-so-irritating.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-8810297469677884031</id><published>2007-06-29T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T23:18:44.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I just read sa's blog. was overwhelmed by lotsa emotions. firstly i want to thank her for dedicating the song to me. i believe there are some friends whom i wanna share this song with too. hope sa dun mind if i "borrowed" it. Without this friends, i wun be able to come this far. I am the kind that cannot say stuff to pple face to face, so can only rely on blogging. I doubt u guys will ever see it, but i hope you all will always be happy and u can count on me to be there for u no matter what. To the pple i call friends, this song is for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I wanna thank my 2 darlings, Jac and Sa for always being there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jac, I know u almost all my life- 11 years. i really grateful i met you. wonder wad's life without u? it is very hard for a friendship to last for such a long time. we weathered through all kind of storms. u were always there for me, regardless of wad i did. i am really sorry sometimes i vent my anger at you. u never once scolded me back, u understood my feelings and always comforted me in some way or another. sometimes life so tiring, i really wish we were back in IJ. all the jokes, all the fun I miss them all. i really miss u everyday, sch without u and the gals is really hard. jc life is really a struggle, very tiring. i am really grateful u are my best friend, u understand me. thanks for being my dear friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sa, i have only known u for 5 years, can't believe we have been through so many things. like u say, friendship cannot be measure by quantity(time), but quality. i have to admit, my first impression of you is rather bad. u were the last person i thought will be my best friend. after i got to know u, i understood what acceptance and compromise is. i know i have my bad points, everyone has theirs and u have accepted me for who i am. there are times when i feel really down from a day of sch, u are always there to hear me pour my woes. i will always remember the time when i lost my pouch, u dropped everything and came to my house to comfort me. somemore it was exam period and u rushed in ur shorts t-shirt and slippers. although i never told u, i was really touched. thank you, thank you for always being there. 2 days ago, i just flipped through our year book, i really missed those days. all the jokes u make unintentionally, limousines u call it limo-cuisine. topical test u call it tropical test. all these jokes really cheer me up when i am down. i dun think i will be as strong as i am without u and jac. life have been an emotional rollarcoaster, u gals were always there when i needed u, thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To my darling Gracie. I met u in secondary sch. i was really glad that i known u. u were always patient with me. i really treasure our friendship. i am really glad i came to nanyang with u. u are the one that help me get through school life. jc is so much different from secondary sch. never expected life to be so stressful, always study study study. sometimes we study so hard and dun get the grades we want, very frustrating. u always comforted me whenever i am feeling down. haha, we always do stupid stuff, u know wad i mean and always torture ourselves. thanks for being my pillar of strength. if not for u, i may not have the energy to carry on. i hope our friendship will last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Next I wanna dedicate this song to my seniors yao and didi.  i really wanna thank you two, without u guys i would not have the courage to move on. u guys supported me in everything i do. didi thanks for always helping me. i rmb that time u even bothered to hear my op script even though ur a lvls was one month away. thank guys for accompanying me that time. i will never forget it. yao, i will always rmb the time when u sided me and walked away with me. i was skeptical when one of our friends said that life would be so boring and lonely without u guys. now i understand, the emptiness and lonliness, walking down the halls... u guys are always so ever willing to help me in whatever i do and never ever grumbled whenever i needed ur help. u guys let me understand what true friendship is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To Best Friend, I think u know who u are. Thanks for always being there when i am down. Especially last year. u walked me out of my sorrows. u are the one that make me face reality. i realised you are the only one i can talk rubbish to, without feeling stupid. thanks for just being a phone call away:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To the pple i know in sch, xuan, loy, tm, d, yy and kw. thanks for being my pals, especially xuan, loy and tm. even though only know u guys for a year plus, but really happy to know u guys. xuan and loy even though u guys are no longer in my class, but i believe our frenship will not just stop there. xuan ur pressie is still wif me, i will get it delieved to u someday. tm thanks for being my best bud, i think lee teng sounds nicer, even though u argue otherwise. hmm... i believe one day i will grow taller than u. pple say when we grow old, we tend to strink, hope u strink faster than me so i will be taller than u, then it will be my turn to laugh at u, hahahaha. AND i am taller than 154cm. yy thanks for inviting me to ur mugger club and always patiently explaining physics and chem stuff to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;There are some pple i did not mention but you guys are very important to me too. This song is for u guys. I am very happy to know u guys, u guys played an impt role in my life one way or another. I am totally overwhelmed with emotions on how lucky i am, i can't go on... Listen to the song ba:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; 一个像夏天一个像秋天 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ting98.com/special/ting98_418.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;范玮琪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;第一次见面看你不太顺眼 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;谁知道后来关系那么密切 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;我们一个像夏天一个像秋天 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;却总能把冬天变成了春天 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;你拖我离开一场爱的风雪 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;我背你逃出一次梦的锻炼 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;遇见一个人然后生命全改变 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;原来不是恋爱才有的情节 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;如果不是你我不会相信 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;朋友比情人还死心塌地 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;就算我忙恋爱把你冷冻结冰 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;你也不会恨我只是骂我几句 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;如果不是你我不会确定 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;朋友比情人更懂得倾听 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;我的胸怀志意我的有口无心 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;我离不开darling更离不开你 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;你了解我所有得意的东西 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;拆穿我留些意怕我忘形 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;你知道我所有丢脸的事情 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;却为我的美好形像保密 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;如果不是你我不会相信 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;朋友比情人还死心塌地 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;就算我忙恋爱把你冷冻结冰 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;你也不会恨我只是骂我几句 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;如果不是你我不会确定 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;朋友比情人更懂得倾听 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;我的胸怀志意我的有口无心 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;我离不开darling更离不开你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-8810297469677884031?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8810297469677884031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8810297469677884031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-just-read-sas-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-8576712523999264438</id><published>2007-06-22T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T00:54:11.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Have you tried Donut Factory's donuts before??? Well i tell u they are awesome!!! however the negative thing abt buying such donuts is the super long queue. that day, my friend and i went to raffles city at abt 11.30am cos we were craving for the donuts. the stall was not even open and there were two queues. in the newspaper report, pple would queue for 1h 30 mins just to buy the donuts. we went back in the evening at 7.41pm (i timed) and queued. this shop assistant told us she had already stopped the queue for the day and we would be queuing at our own risk. haha we persisted and got our donuts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;there are altogether 15 flavours, at that time, we managed to buy 11 flavours!!! when it was our turn, it was only 8.13pm, we queued only for abt half an hour!!!! i bought half a dozen, not really crazy abt donuts, a donut can satisfy my craving. my 6 donuts cost me $6, quite ok i think. my friend bought a dozen, cost $11. the donuts were very yummy!!! the best is the white chocolate strawberry heart shaped donut. i think it is very nice and sweet, haha very romantic too. The donuts are really worth queuing. My friend and i will be back!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Delicious donuts pics!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078561425049876146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RnqstW4ZdrI/AAAAAAAAADk/HVrqEL2WyWU/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RnqoP24ZdoI/AAAAAAAAADM/P0svauyxKe4/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078556520197224066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RnqoP24ZdoI/AAAAAAAAADM/P0svauyxKe4/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078560840934323874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RnqsLW4ZdqI/AAAAAAAAADc/4-MVAg2nPps/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rnqn324ZdlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/h0GR1bSZloM/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078556107880363602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rnqn324ZdlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/h0GR1bSZloM/s400/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-8576712523999264438?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8576712523999264438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8576712523999264438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/06/have-you-tried-donut-factorys-donuts.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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://bp2.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RnqstW4ZdrI/AAAAAAAAADk/HVrqEL2WyWU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26161850.post-2463770801321058927</id><published>2007-06-19T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T01:03:14.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;After my last post abt Jac's bday. Now i will blog abt sa's bday, which was on the 14 June. They came over and we hanged out, gossip(girl's favourite, super interesting cos found out and revealed alot of secrets) and took LOTSA pics. sa just bought a nice black cam, and we just couldn't stop. after sa's cam, then we used jac's cam. pictures after pictures. i guess i will post some of our many pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We bought sa a huge piggy from mini toons. super cute!!! just like her. we spent like forever choosing the perfect pig. luckily the salegal was patient,  the first pig she took out had a crooked face, then the next one had a dirty leg. haha finally we got the perfect pig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We wanted to continue our gossip session through the night, but we felt super guilty, so we took out our lecture notes and study. so much for partying through the night. hmmm.... next year will be different, we probably can do anything COS WE ARE FREE FROM STUDYING!!! maybe we wun even be in town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I think i had enough of my description, time to upload pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pics pics pics and more pics!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077815870266897938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RngGoW4ZdhI/AAAAAAAAACU/IZN9FBO_qEw/s400/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;nice background har??? guess where is it? haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RngGzG4ZdjI/AAAAAAAAACk/akHcca9x5nA/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077816054950491698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RngGzG4ZdjI/AAAAAAAAACk/akHcca9x5nA/s400/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; cheers to the bday gal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RngGum4ZdiI/AAAAAAAAACc/wx7PNSckfOs/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077815977641080354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RngGum4ZdiI/AAAAAAAAACc/wx7PNSckfOs/s400/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; i guess dinner was not filling enought, steamed bear for supper!(meet whitey the bear)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RngGfW4ZdgI/AAAAAAAAACM/4TAl-ROO3eo/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077815715648075266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RngGfW4ZdgI/AAAAAAAAACM/4TAl-ROO3eo/s400/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; 3 cheers and 3 cheers to gal power, hip hip hurray!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RngCaG4ZdfI/AAAAAAAAACE/w__64YVjKfM/s1600-h/CIMG1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077811227407250930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RngCaG4ZdfI/AAAAAAAAACE/w__64YVjKfM/s400/CIMG1080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wahahahahahaha, we got rid of the noisy theresa. cheers man! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077805991842117058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rnf9pW4ZdcI/AAAAAAAAABs/n4rwJ4wwVjs/s400/CIMG1084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;peace and quiet!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rnf_hm4ZddI/AAAAAAAAAB0/PXjvqh_02sY/s1600-h/dreamy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077808057721386450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rnf_hm4ZddI/AAAAAAAAAB0/PXjvqh_02sY/s400/dreamy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh man! she's back again!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rnf9IW4ZdbI/AAAAAAAAABk/76gifOx7jtA/s1600-h/CIMG1097.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077805424906433970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rnf9IW4ZdbI/AAAAAAAAABk/76gifOx7jtA/s400/CIMG1097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;well i will end off with HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY MY DEAR, HUGS AND KISSES FROM ALL UR JIE MEIs (jac, lina, gracie, zoe, bk and SK II wahahaha, i know if u read this i am so dead)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-2463770801321058927?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/2463770801321058927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/2463770801321058927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/06/after-my-last-post-abt-jacs-bday.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RngGoW4ZdhI/AAAAAAAAACU/IZN9FBO_qEw/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26161850.post-1285792080561439039</id><published>2007-06-15T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T22:25:05.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i was super busy that i forgot to blog abt jac's bday. so to be fair, i'll blog abt her bday first then sa's bday. thinking back, it was on 21 may, monday. we met up at Cafe Cartel, we bought her this necklace and ear ring rack, super classy. we caught up and took lotsa pics. then we took neoprint. LUV taking neoprint, i think that is the greatest invention on earth. haha. i dunno wad else to write. well i will take jac's advice, add more pic, write lesser. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076293154036610386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RnKdum4ZdVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/WTIvYDRLDmk/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i call this pic, the "OK" pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076293643662882146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RnKeLG4ZdWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RI11B82MijY/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;balloons, everyone's favourite!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076294257843205490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RnKeu24ZdXI/AAAAAAAAABE/G4uI43B5AuM/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Let's PARTY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076294700224836994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RnKfIm4ZdYI/AAAAAAAAABM/3SC_i5ZDnis/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Happy Birthday Jac!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076295584988100002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RnKf8G4ZdaI/AAAAAAAAABc/xhUxMca5l74/s400/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yes Sir!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-1285792080561439039?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/1285792080561439039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/1285792080561439039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-was-super-busy-that-i-forgot-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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://bp3.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/RnKdum4ZdVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/WTIvYDRLDmk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26161850.post-8620668733664682882</id><published>2007-06-06T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T01:03:56.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiz... the holidays are here, it just dun seem like the holidays. no fun, no sun all study study study. really getting sick of studying, but it seems like it is the only thing that is important now. sa say this is the time to catch up, if u miss it then good luck to you. oh no, less than 3 weeks. how to finish???? before i know it, the holidays are over and the exams are here. that is the worst nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, most of the cca have stopped. i have graciously stepped down. rather unwilling but it's time to let go. a chapter of my life has ended and a new one is abt to begin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is in the past will always stay as memories, now it's time to go create new memories. everything will change around u, but friendship will never change, or so i hope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes sweet treat can make pple happy and destress, studies have proven. so will it be tiramisu or strawberry cheesecake? which will make me happier?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-8620668733664682882?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8620668733664682882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/8620668733664682882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/06/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-3859964273620571673</id><published>2007-05-26T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T20:08:11.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have been feeling rather moody and depressed the past 2 days. I cannot really pin point the reason why, cos there are too many factors causing me to feel this way. I am under ALOT of stress,stress from the teachers, stressed abt the major event and some other stuffs i dun wish to elaborate. I really feel like crying, but i will control. It seems that I am doing everything, and at the end of the day, someone actually say, you are leaving soon and now i dun haf a say in anything. WTH, i lead us to wad we are today and this is the respect i get. I got so many things to do that sometimes i forget stuff, but i dun mean to forget. I am really tired, I put in alot, all at the expense of my results and i get treated like this. realli realli upset:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-3859964273620571673?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3859964273620571673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3859964273620571673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-have-been-feeling-rather-moody-and.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-7029137769592287810</id><published>2007-05-19T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T01:00:53.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's been ages since i last posted. reason: plain busy. Life have been seriously hectic recently. No time to even stop to take a breather. Really getting tired, lately my friends seem to be falling sick one by one. guess it's the busy schedule and lousy time table. our time table totally suck man. we get off everyday at 4 plus 5.damn boring. fridays are the worst man, we actually have 3 and half hours to stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's college day,so boring. i have no choice but to go, haven't been attending sch events lately cos of cca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess due to the lack of slp i have been losing my cool lately. my patience seem to be running out, but i have perfect reason for flaring up because these pple are really pissing me off big time. can't wait till 30 may to be over, then i can totally focus on my studies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-7029137769592287810?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/7029137769592287810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/7029137769592287810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-been-ages-since-i-last-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-1997122050640385866</id><published>2007-04-22T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T23:41:24.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Life is going to be super hectic this following week. First we have exco election, super fun whahahahahaha. there's going to be a speech making session followed by a Q&amp;A session and an interview. i really HOPE that the J1 dun come up wif some corny speech man. and i really hate hearing model answer speech. if u want to recite a model ans speech go write a tys. i believe in pple talking from the heart, everything is true, no faking. short and sweet is the best, long speeches are really a turn off man. i guess i will be merciful at the Q&amp;amp;A section. hmm, shld just open the question to the floor, anyone who want to ans can ans, shldn't direct any qns at anyone. hahahaha finally the interview is going to be a killer. those who want to be an exco must get thru me. i will specially set qns for every individual. haiz... hopefully thru this election can get the best exco so that biz club can succeed. i want my successor to be someone who have a vision, someone who is confident and would step up to ans my qns during Q&amp;amp;A. someone who have respect for me and my exco as his or her senior...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;this sat is college day, super excited!!!!!!!! i am so going to do my nails. love the nail polish i bought, specially the starry starry one. hopefully it would be a success. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-1997122050640385866?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/1997122050640385866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/1997122050640385866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/04/life-is-going-to-be-super-hectic-this.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-4271505527305920788</id><published>2007-04-18T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T11:56:14.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i totally screw up at morning assembly today!!! me and my junior amos were supposed to go up to make an announcement of 5 lines. we reaaaaallllly practice very hard then when we were supposed to make the announcement that time, the teacher said only one person is allowed to make. WTH la. all the rehearsal. so in the end i made the announcement. in the middle of the announcement, amos said something really funny and i couldn't control and burst out laughing. I LAUGHED INTO THE MIKE. EVERYONE heard. so humiliating la. then my face was super red. damn shit la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-4271505527305920788?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/4271505527305920788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/4271505527305920788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-totally-screw-up-at-morning-assembly.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-4733949529163562225</id><published>2007-04-14T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T22:40:58.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;it's been a long time since i post. when i guess i didn't have the heart. recently i am going through the worst period of my life. NOTHING have been going well. my grades are slipping, i have been sick (the stupid flu bug) and now my grandmother is super ill. She was admitted last monday and yesterday, her heart beat stopped fortunately she was revived. THANK GOD! the reason why her heart beat stopped was because the heart pumping machine at the hospital malfunctioned. This is completel ridiculous. in singapore, you dun see such things happened la. once she is discharged, i must certainly make a complain, how could a hospital have such mishap happened. i believe my grandmother will recover, i will never give up hope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-4733949529163562225?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/4733949529163562225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/4733949529163562225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-been-long-time-since-i-post.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-1852397697957390327</id><published>2007-03-25T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T11:25:37.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It's been a long time since I post le. was so busy with block test. block test is finally over le. i can't believe that some pple can find it easy. it is really demoralising. very scared abt the result haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;well at least i enjoyed myself after the exam. watched 3 movies in 3 days, Mr Bean's Holiday, Pathfinder and 300. I still prefer Mr Bean's Holiday, a light hearted comedy. Haiz... after all the fun I have to snap back to reality and face my results. Hope it is not so bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-1852397697957390327?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/1852397697957390327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/1852397697957390327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-been-long-time-since-i-post-le.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-4183626604691267684</id><published>2007-03-04T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T15:45:00.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Nowadays seeing a doctor is quite a common thing for me, everytime i see them, they always say the same thing like, you try to avoid this, avoid that, change your sleeping habits and all. i am kind of sick of hearing the same stuff. Last friday went to the doctor again, to get a clearer explanation of my condition, whatever always the same boring stuff. Last minute couldn't go for maths tuition. Had to go all the way to Yishun. Then my mum was busy so in the end i have to go myself. but on the way out, i met my senior who came back for a level results. we went to J8 to eat, lucky for me he leave near yishun so i asked him to follow me to see the doc. really greatful he followed me, or else when i go to the clinic, i will sit there and think of all the worst case scenerios. i guess that's what friends are for when you need help they will always be there for u. i am lucky to have many great friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-4183626604691267684?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/4183626604691267684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/4183626604691267684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/03/nowadays-seeing-doctor-is-quite-common.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-1641463672426296406</id><published>2007-02-12T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T11:07:30.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I am finally discharged le, actually was discharged on Friday. Haiz... was admitted to TTSH on Wednesday. Initially I thought hospital stay was goin to be so boring, until my doc walked in. Hmm... I shall not disclose further haha. Well in my course of the stay a couple of pple visited me, very grateful. thanks sa, jac and especially yao (the flowers and fruits very nice, but when i got home, they seemed to attract plenty of ants). i am on mc for a really long time, going to miss school, especiall all my close friends (hey guys dun miss me so much hahahahahaha).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#00cccc;"&gt;at least i know what's going on in my stomach, fortunately it is not like what osborne always say, some deadly stuff. i am going to be fine, i hope. actually hospital is not as bad as one thinks it is. it is definitely an ideal location for pple watching. for guys, i guarantee that there are plenty of hot trainee nurses to keep u drooling. for gals, there are certainly the young and cute housemen to attract your attention.hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i had this scope(tube camera made of optical fibre go down my throat) down my throat into my stomach, it was th most painful experience in the whole wide world, u totally feel like gagging, tears were flowing down, but the doctor continued to put the scope down my throat. but thanks to the scope i found out what my problem was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;well now that i am discharged, i kinda miss hospital stay, so sian, now at home. but at least i will get my sufficient rest before i go back to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff33;"&gt;i took some pictures of myself in hospital together with sa and jac. yao so scared got an extra being appear in the photos so he refused to take. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030478950490260338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rc_Z8-4NQ3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mqsHY1JB2Js/s320/SP_A0416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Day 2 : Jac and Sa came to visit, couldn't resist the temptation to snap a picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030479719289406338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rc_apu4NQ4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/BB0AsaO6Npg/s320/SP_A0414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr Piggy who faithfully accompanied me throughout my stay. It can talk too. cool har???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030480238980449170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rc_bH-4NQ5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/ZElYkcy6i6c/s320/SP_A0423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Lovely flower and fruit&lt;/span&gt; basket har? those are from my favourite senior in the whole wide world, Dr Xu(haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-1641463672426296406?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/1641463672426296406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/1641463672426296406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-finally-discharged-le-actually-was.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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://bp1.blogger.com/_kfGObZaJKbc/Rc_Z8-4NQ3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mqsHY1JB2Js/s72-c/SP_A0416.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26161850.post-3786035610970855997</id><published>2007-01-31T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T23:11:26.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I am ageing prematurely. just so tired.dunno how long will i hold out. life is so routine, wake up, school, tutorials, biz stuff then sleep. it happens the same from mon to fri. so sick of it. my motivation is university! get out of JC. been very sian and upset lately with biz stuff. the stress factor is reaching its peak and it is only january.how will i survive till april 21. somethings just can't be forced, when it does not go as you plan, you feel totally helpful, lost, depressed. that's life. tests tests tests. i am totally sick of it. nobody understands the pressure i feel, if something cock up, i get the blame. everything will smack me in the face. what scares me the most is the fear of disappointing pple who believe in me. i've chosen this path, i will perserve till the end no matter how much sacrifaces i have to put in. it's my life and i wanna make the best of it. ha, so contradicting, but life is contradicting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-3786035610970855997?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3786035610970855997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/3786035610970855997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-ageing-prematurely.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-4878256370044823066</id><published>2007-01-29T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T23:20:31.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;January ending le. I think next month is not going to be fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Events for February: 14 Feb Valentine's day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;                                      15 Feb My 18th Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;                                      18 - 20 Feb CNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;                                      23 Feb My mama birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haiz... it's going to be a lonely birthday. all my seniors so busy, go army. sian... luckily my best friends hasn't forget abt me. but surely this year's present will be lesser than last year and the year before. how i miss IJ day. IJ is like a home, one will never feel lonely. well I think JC is much different, you get to know alot of pple, make alot of friends, but at the end of the day, there is this empty feeling inside u. i believe it is really hard to find good friends (except some pple, like dinosaur, porcupine loy, purple sister, didi, yao and "BEST FRIEND"). sad case, miss sa and jac and gracie and vian and cs and bk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;hopeully u gals never forget me, i know sa and jac will definitely miss me. hahaha. big present hor and dun combine or else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;well happy birthday to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-4878256370044823066?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/4878256370044823066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/4878256370044823066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/01/january-ending-le.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-116877695367559609</id><published>2007-01-14T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T20:15:53.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i guess i can only update my blog every week, thanks to my busy shedule. i am seriously considering whether to step down as NE rep cos i really dun have the time to plan for another learning journey. with biz club welcoming the new juniors and planning for the major project( hopefully cooperate with XXX university).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;alot of pple think that biz club is a slack cca, but they are very WRONG!!! we are NEVER slack, the reason they think they do not have anything to do is because they do not participate in all the events. dun worry those who think that biz club is slack, i will look for all kind of events and competitons to fill up your "testi". i learnt one thing in cca bazaar, it is the fact the many cca have their benefits and disadvantages. i realised that the sports cca have what we are lacking which is teamwork. take dragonboat and kayak for example, they seemed very close knitted, the members know one another, however they lack events to fill up their testi. we have plenty of events and competitions, however i am quite certain that when we step down, there will be some pple who dunno others even though they were in the same cca for a year. i think that is really sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;haiz... i was sick again last thursday, gastric:( thanks to the lack of feeding time. haha. gastric really suck, it is worse than gastric flu, not only do u puke, there is this weird emptiness in your stomach which is really disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i starting to dislike school, no. 1 reason for that is the horrible timetable! no. 2 is that all we do is mug mug mug. no. 3 is that there are so many test. but at least 2 weeks pass, as theresa has calculated we have 11 months left. i will listen to yao, jin yuan and han jie advice, study study study, the year pass really fast. yup hopefully before i know it, i am sitting for a lvl and graduating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-116877695367559609?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116877695367559609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116877695367559609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-guess-i-can-only-update-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-116783941710938642</id><published>2007-01-03T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T23:50:17.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;it has indeed been a really long time since i blogged. was really busy. i was away for a week to bangkok during 18 to 23 dec. surprisingly, the temperature was actually rather cooling, in the northern part of thailand, the temperatures even deeped below 0 degrees. the shopping there was unbelievably cheap. i bought this top from BANANA(kovan, heeren also got one branch) for 40 plus dollar and i found a similar one in bangkok selling less than $10. i was totally ripped off here la. however bought many souvenirs back for my friends. haha, the most worth mentioning is elton's, jin yuan's and yao yao's. i bought them each a t-shirt. the printing is super funny. on elton's, it reads "STOP LOOKING AT ME COS I AM GOOD LOOKING" something like that. haha, then Jin yuan one reads, "Born a Playboy" . I bet he totally loves it. but yao yao's shirt is the funniest of all. his shirt is to promote his current status "SINGLE IN SHIRT". i am such a nice junior to help promote him. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;christmas went countdown with sa, jac, zoe, yao and jac's friend yh. we were at cine, bought 3.30am show THE HOLIDAY. before that we had nothing to do so we roam the street. haha, i used yao as my shield. sa, zoe and jac was snow sprayed by this group of guys. i was walking in front so i saw them shaking their can, i quickly pulled yao walk faster. haha. so in other words we were clean. before that we had a mini christmas party at my house. there were so much food. elton and jin yuan came over but too bad they cannot join us for the countdown due to some personal commitments. so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;haha, then it was new year. the same group of pple went marina square to watch the fireworks. very spectacular!!! then can u believe it. we walked from marina square to cine. we bought tickets for the 3.25am SPIRIT OF THE VICTIM but the walk was super long and so we were late. the show is hard to comprehend, nobody understood it. yao said i was scarier than the ghost cos i tend to freak out during the scary parts. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;today school reopen, the other gp class had common test 1 so fast. mine is on fri. so sian la. alot happened during exco meeting. i am totally looking forward to the 4 next months, i think it will be lotsa fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;now very tired, last night only slept 2 plus hours. so sad, all the seniors are gone. like elton said, i guess i am gonna be rather lonely. FAV SENIORS, must come back and see me. miss u guys. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-116783941710938642?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116783941710938642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116783941710938642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2007/01/it-has-indeed-been-really-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-116593802637823510</id><published>2006-12-12T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T23:40:26.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;had a busy week last week. monday had a biz club bbq cum bonding session. there were so much FOOD!!! think i ate too much bbq food,  got throat infection and slight fever. so sad missed my class chalet, was looking forward to it even though i could only attend a day. on wednesday was off to ntu. wasn't feeling very well, but brought my medicine along. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;well let me talk more about the ntu camp.it was a 3days 2 nights camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Day 1: report at boon lay super early. soooo tired had to wake up damn early la. travelled two line, the green and the purple line. counted 16 stops. then no sits, my bag super heavy. i am the kind who follow closely to the packing list. met angel at outram, chat the entire way to boon lay. when we arrived there we saw the rest. was kinda shocked to see another nanyang team. cos the teachers and i thought we only sending 2 teams(8pple) but suddenly got another team. anyway, we boarded the bus and off we were to ntu. the place tat we were staying was super nice. a huge hall! airconed and the toilets were great. we put down our stuffs and some mentors came and met the teams. the third team's mentor marc came first and started some bonding with his grp. so left kok yong's and me grp sitting there chit chatting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;then finally our mentors showed up. their grp's mentor is pei shan and my grp's is david(see mention u le). we had the normal "hi! i am Calina" intro. talk abt campus life and stuff. then went to their LT24. i think our sch's LT is better, the chair can lean back de. this one is metal so cannot lean back. got one lecture, was supposedly interesting but i felt very tired. I DID NOT SLEEP. haha. the speaker was going on and on and my mentor fell asleep. then the speaker suan him. hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;lunch time, angel, lin hui and i super boliao. we were observing david and pei shan, haha then we started to bet. lin hui and i bet on 1 chocolate that they were together. angel bet they are not. so we said we were gg to observe them until day 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;blah blah blah... let me talk abt the so called DELICIOUS dinner. guess wad it was BBQ. yes, now my throat will neva recover. luckily there were cooked food such as been hoon, so i only ate that and 1 otah. yummy! then it was the most looked forward time, BATH TIME. we couldn't find the area for us to bathe. our mentors brought us to some "KAMPONG" hostel toilet to bathe. whatever, as long as can bathe will do. some pple grumbled said we walked so far,bathe le then sweat wad is the point of bathing. haiz... wait till these pple go LTC, then they will learn abt not bathing for 2days, so hot and smelly.  then night time we played cards, almost everyone played cards. haha for once i neva lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 2: we had to do our business plan on our idea "super storage". i cannot say what is it abt, scared pple copy our intelligent idea. angel, lin hui and i did most of the business plan. jing han did the highly complicated financial plan. ok la, must mention, david helped us edit. claps to all of us. haha the truth is out, david's friend revealed that pei shan and him are together. YES YES YES! I am correct, congratulation SOO LIN HUI and CALINA CAMPBELL u win the chocolate. ANGEL for now let u go back indonesia, when u come back must buy us chocolates. we did the business plan until 12am. then went to david's hostel to bathe. whoa not bad compared to the kampong de. we passed by the higher class de, like resort haha. then we went to the student lounge to play cards. they played "bridge". Kok Yong and I are clueless abt the game. Pei Shan tried to teach us but to no avail. haha. then we went back to our big hall to slp. slpt 4 hours. the night before slpt 7 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;day 3: last day, time for presentation. everyone expected me to present for my grp, but my throat wasn't so good so Lin Hui kindly subst me, thanks Lin Hui. too bad none of our team made it to the finals. the camp organisers mis-calculated the time,we were very behind time. evryone had to sit and watch the finalists present, abit boring. alot of pple slept. Our nanyang 3rd grp slept, even Marc their mentor. I took a photo(for blackmail) haha so won't post it here. then someone said marc's grp bought him present as a token of appreciation. so i went with one of the other grp member to buy something for david and our half mentor pei shan. we bought them some heart shaped chocolate, since they are a couple. haha. i presented it to them, they were very happy(i hope so). the dinner was not bad, other than the un-chewable beef and the rock hard sausage. the food was good. we had to hurry cos the bus to boon lay station was leaving. we grabbed our stuff and left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;This NTU experience is indeed useful i hope i can bring back all these experiences to my members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-116593802637823510?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116593802637823510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116593802637823510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/12/had-busy-week-last-week.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-116482261966576740</id><published>2006-11-30T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T01:50:19.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I am back and badly bruised. Also dunno why so many bruises. One leg at least got ten can u believe it. then comes the mosquito bites. my legs are also covered wif them too. although got so many injuries, but i had alot of fun let me describe what happen from day 1 to day 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Day 1: we reported to school at 7.30. super early la, i went with this huge reebok bag, 1 sleeping bag and 1 nike shoe bag. very heavy, i carry until almost die ah. we went up the bus at abt 8 something. it was a long journey, the camp was near kranji. upon arrival, we had to clean our bunks. our group had to clean the facil bunk. i have something to confess. we did not clean it at all cos none of us had rags so we sat there and chit chat. hahahaha. then we went to our own bunks. After lunch, we had kayak school, went out to paddle for a couple of hours. The most interesting thing was we learnt how to capsize. OMG that is super fun. My partner is Yi He dragon boat vice captain. Not bad hor,  so smart of me la. He paddled almost all the way. Then we had to capsize, had problems getting up, luckily somehow another we managed to get back up. Night time was some leadership talk, the ususal. Haven't been exercising alot, so my limbs were aching like mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Day 2: woke up at 5.15. couldn't really slp that well, maybe because of the change in environment. did some PT then went for breakfast. after breakfast we reported to the kayak shed. gg for our kayak expedition. the problem was, everyone was rushing, nobody applied sunblock. haha, the tofu me, of cos applied a little on my face. we paddled and paddled. my boat was at the back of the pack cos we were supposed to chase those slow kayaks to move faster. about 1 hr into our journey, we raft up cos one of the boat faced some problem. my boat was at one end. then my extremely intelligent facil, teng leong suggested we play a game to kill time. the pple at the two ends of the boats had to exchange places, which means we have to run from our kayak to the other end kayak across all the kayaks lined in a straight row. so freaky but so glad i had that experience. then we carried on. abt 2 hours later, the teacher in charge came up with a scenerio. a kayak capsized. being at the back of the pack, Yi he and i had to paddle back to save that kayak. however another scenerio came up: upon rescuing the capsized kayak, we capsized too. omg and down we went into the water. bye bye sun block, washed away. but capsizing was fun. yup we got rescued anyway.we kayaked for another 3 more hiurs b4 returning for lunch. by then i could feel my limps. then we had high elements after lunch. MADNESS. i embarrassed myself as usual by not being able to climb to the top of the rockwall. thanks to my short hands and legs, cannot reach. lol. i learnt how to belay, that was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;CLIMBER: AM I ON BELAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;BELAYER: BELAY ON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;CLIMBER: SQUEEZE CHECK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;BELAYER: CHECKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;CLIMBER: CLIMBING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;BELAYER: CLIMB ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so cool la, this is the comments we had to shout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Day 3: Morning, more high elements. i partnered yue kiat for the vertical challenge. i guess we were probably too tired, cannot make it up to the top. i managed to climb up to the 3rd bar, tried to pulled yk up, but i think he was too tired to give himself that push, well let's just say, we tried our best. then we went abseiling, so fun. i tried to bounce against the wall, but my jelly legs could not kick off. but i managed to come down glamly i guess hehe. afternoon pack my stuff, we were leaving campsite to go to pasir ris to camp there for the night. embarked on some urban quest. a little bring, took two long buses to reach the beach. then had to dig the sand for the clue. the biggest joke was, only one clue could be found. i guessed we messed up the markings and the station ic themselves couldn't rmb where the clues were. so everyone was on all four, digging. even the station ic. well, let's just say there were unity. then after that we went to our camp site. learnt how to pitch a tent. so fun. had some sort of a bbq for dinner. then went on night walk. so fun. i partnered yi zhe. i was blindfold he wasn't, however i could talk and he couldn't. we had to make our way through obstacles. all i can say is, it is very fun and we made a great team, i guess. our group woke up at 5 am to do night patrol, actually i did my duty the night before le and need not wake up so early, but i guess we were all so bonded we got up to do it together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Day 4: gg to break camp, return to our kranji campsite. we had raft building. our group totally do not know how to tie ropes however we simply tie. during this raft building trip, i realised tat we were totally bonded as a whole sub camp. we cheered together, supported each other and most imptly helped each other. then we went back to sch for finale night. had lots of fun, every 2 grp had to act out a skit. we played sno white and the seven dwarfs. i was one of the dwarfs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the camp ended, however the memories we shared will be with me forever. no matter how much injuries i sustained. it is worth it. if i were to be given a second chance, i will still go for the camp. i made lots of friends. let me acknowledge them. they are Priscilla, Sharon, Samantha, Jo'an, Novi, Shona, Qi Xiang, Yi Zhe, Yi He, Zul, Yue Kiat, Bion. and not forgetting my great facils, teng leong, nelson and xiao ying. without u guys, the camp will not be so fun. thanks alot. take care and god bless.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-116482261966576740?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116482261966576740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116482261966576740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-am-back-and-badly-bruised.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-116411778610970994</id><published>2006-11-21T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T22:11:36.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;This post is to my beloved fellow excos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey guys, thanks so much for all your effort in reaching the deadlines. I am really touched to see all of you working very hard. Our efforts are not wasted. The teachers read our next year activities proposal and acknowledge our hardwork. Yay! Yay! Yay! They can finally see the direction we are heading to bring biz club to greater heights. Guys, we must keep up the good work. Thanks for co-operating with me and putting up with all my naggings. haha. I admit I am very lor soh. LOL. jia you. I believe we can succeed and follow the steps of our seniors de. No matter what, we cannot let them down. Thanks so much. Love ya:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-116411778610970994?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116411778610970994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116411778610970994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-post-is-to-my-beloved-fellow.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-116352246453208446</id><published>2006-11-15T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T00:41:04.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;today was kinda long day. many things have happen, lotsa changes. infinite challenges ahead. all i can say is JIA YOU to me and my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;going to fall sick, like got slight fever. must be the weather, yong cai says it is the haze. haha. i think i played too much. better invest in lots of vitamin C. i got a long and busy path ahead of me. luckily got lots of support from all my friends. thanks guys, especially didi, yao, sa, jac and kat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;next week gg LTC. omg gg to suffer. haha imagine a toufu like me gg do all the scary stuff. i think i will survive. gg to invest in plenty of sun block and skin care products haha. hate sun burns. hopefully i can get a great tan. kat said can lose weight, not bad not bad. come out maybe can become a tanned "bikini babe" hahaha. i nid to hit the gym, do some workout, become fit then won't suffer too much haha. LTC here i come. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-116352246453208446?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116352246453208446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116352246453208446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-was-kinda-long-day.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-116296602245874744</id><published>2006-11-08T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T14:07:02.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;haiz... super broke la. almost everyday i am out. let me reflect on what i have done the past few weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;tues met vian and gracie, went shopping in orchard. covered most of the malls in orchard. we walked from far east to taka to cine. 3 of us took neoprints. then we were supposed to meet sa for dinner. she was watching movie with her pw grp. then when we were gg up on the escalator, we saw them coming down. sa was kind of embarrass, she actually neva acknowledge us. she is so dead. i so naughty la. i turned ard to grace and vivi and said loudly for sa to hear. "theresa loh go out with 4 guys then pretend never see us" hahahahaha. then i think one of her friend heard and told her. she ran up to me and ask me how her friend know i am her friend. i was almost killed by her. then went to take neoprint again. the machine rox!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;wed went k box with sa, two of us only, nobody to fight mike so we each held on to one mike. we went there at 3pm. sang until 7 plus. the person in charge had to chase us away. haha. neva had so much fun singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;fri i went vivo city. kinda getting sick of that place. went to watch "the covenant", whoa super cold. then we went to coffee bean to drink some drink. played a trick on someone. i will not say that person's name cos i will be killed. i told that person i will pour water for that person. then i went to pour sugar surup. very sweet. hahahaha. the expression on that person's face was priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;then sat, i was a good girl. i stayed at home. actually no choice de, cos got pw at my home. then went to dinner wif my grandson. whoa didn't know his sch is super haunted. he taught me a few tricks for solo walk, hahaha, biz club people BEWARE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;sunday woke up abit late, opened wallet and the activities of the day is settled. STAY AT HOME. i watch the VCD sa lent be, super nice. the title is  KO 0ne. the actor super cute. ahhhh!!!i will not tell u who, give u a clue, my phone has he pic. whoa hahahaha. i think i am infected with the idol craze again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;monday, cannot bear to leave the house. super addicted to watch that show. my mama managed to peel me away from the tv. went out with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;tuesday, i watched a movie again. wanted to go k box but jac haven't do i and r. so in the end we went to watch "the grudge 2". the show is very scary. screamed alot. but the most irritating thing was the little kids beside me ah, so noisy. b4 the show started they spilled the entire cup of coke on the floor. then they keep moving about. also talk non-stop. even the ticket conductor also couldn't shut them up.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;today gg shopping again, but this time with mama. my walking atm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-116296602245874744?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116296602245874744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116296602245874744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/11/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-116226466457047745</id><published>2006-10-31T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T11:17:44.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so loonnnnnnnnng never blog le, haha every night busy working on a "project" for someone. my mama's friend loan us a couple of Korean show, most of the plots are the same. GIRL MEETS GUY. GUY FALL FOR GIRL, GIRL FALL FOR GUY. THEN THEY COME ACROSS OBJECTION THEN OVERCOME IT AND THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER. this is abit unrealistic, sometime you even wonder whether true love exist. i think korean producers are just trying to show its existence, but sometimes it is just too fairy tale that causes it to be unbelievable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Have you ever seen a Korean drama where the actress goes through heartbreaks, the sharp pain she feels in her heart. The non-stop flowing tears, the swollen eyes the next day, the red nose, blotches in the face. NO! you will hardly find it in korean drama. the couple will always get back together, but does that always happen in real life. well i dun think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;even though korean shows have such plots, i will continue to watch them faithfully, carrying on living in denial where life is like a fairytale and my prince will ultimately find me and we will live happlily ever after in a castle i call home.  haha. someone come snap me into reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-116226466457047745?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116226466457047745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116226466457047745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/10/so-loonnnnnnnnng-never-blog-le-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-116076106092050542</id><published>2006-10-14T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T01:40:10.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;whoa, i am gg to avoid eating chicken rice for the next whole month. can u imagine eating from 3 stores of chicken rice for 1 meal? it is total madness la. but we the exco actually did that last tuesday la. cos we chose chicken rice as our research topic, of all the food chicken rice. well we went to 3 places.one was near the macdonald at serangoon centre. it was supposedly quite good but actually, the chicken was too dry, the soup was too salty. but the price not very ex la. luckily got katherine share wif me. shang yi shared with seow ling(sorry dunno how to spell ur name) and theresa wif yongcai. since it was the first store, i managed to finish half. i took a pic of the chicken rice, so that can compare with the other stores. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/320/SP_A0331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the second store was recommended by theresa. atmosphere not bad, got aircon somemore. but one plate of chicken rice cost $4. compared to the normal price, it is quite ex. must be we paying for the comfort haha. but we totally embarrassed ourselves la, 6 of us, then order 3 plates, the person super amused. then they start laughing at us. but they were nice enought to guve us a discount. we only paid $11.80 for HALF a chicken. quite cheap. but was already quite full. so kat and i ate one eighth of the rice. yong cai helped us finished the other half. so up till now, total amount of rice yong cai ate is 1 plate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/320/SP_A0332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;finally the last store, we had to take a long bus ride, then had to walk super far la. by the time it is 8 something le. so full, but still have to eat and give our comments. yong cai lead us like walking in circles. then when we reached the store, it was CLOSED!!! omg, after all the walking. luckily, that area got alot of coffeeshop and we managed to find one that sold chicken rice. this time really very full. we oredered 2 plates.Guess how it was shared? Yong Cai ate 1 plate himself and the five gals shared one. Kat and I really super full, but no choice so only took a spoonfull. this one not bad, atmosphere abit bad, but the rice very smooth. Nice! haha. can't understand how can guys eat so much. Yong Cai actually ate 2 plates, pro la. then today after SMU thingy, went to eat wif terry and victor, whoa another rice eater, terry also finished 2 bowls. claps for them man. wonder where all the food go to? super impossible ah! haha. oh ya, last store the chicken rice pic.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="180" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/320/SP_A0333.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;very obvious hor, this one the presentation not very nice. haha. if i continue this research and eat chicken rice, maybe can get bird flu. hahahaha. and the biggest joke is i wun even know how i got it. hahahahaha, jkjkjkjkj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-116076106092050542?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116076106092050542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116076106092050542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/10/whoa-i-am-gg-to-avoid-eating-chicken.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-116019252828441557</id><published>2006-10-07T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T11:42:08.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;the biggest irony of all. firstly i am supposed to be the pd in-charged of open hse, then they cancelled the entire project and changed to us biz clubbers giving out free balloon, then they did away with the balloon idea. now i wun even be around for open hse. haha. pauline and i will be leading a team to go to SMU to be some kind of facilitators. as usual, i was picked cos when theresa asked for a volunteer from the exco, i had to open my mouth and say we should at least send two exco. and she said ok, u go. haha. omg super unlucky. but think it would be fun i guess, can meet new people and make new friends. hahaha. can also check out the environment there, may consider to go there too. lol. sorry guys no more free balloon for u all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-116019252828441557?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116019252828441557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116019252828441557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/10/biggest-irony-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-116010808022279916</id><published>2006-10-06T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T12:14:40.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;OMG OMG OMG they cancelled OPEN HOUSE. I am going to faint, going into a seizure. AHHHHHH.... all my proposals all wasted, somemore i invited all my sec sch friends from different jcs. so embarrassing hahaha. but really cannot blame anyone, just me being plain unlucky. I knew it, must be because i broke that mirror, that i why i am experiencing nothing but bad luck. nothing is going smoothly:( oh no! hope i dun end up like lindsay lohan in just my luck, everything super unlucky. aiyo somemore in that show, she got her good luck by... i know, i will go buy a new mirror. Yes, immediately after biz club meeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haiz... still feeling sad, i put in so much effort on this project, somemore rope in professional help, hahaha, from yao yao and elton. feel so bad, wasted their time. sorry guys. anyway, i must think positive, open house dun usually generate lots of profit, haha, my next project will be better, yes there is no way i am going to let it fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;we never make any sales this years except for the sports day. hmm... maybe buying a mirror is not enough. i must go save money to buy some clover accessories. to all my friends, spare me some luck, i need it for next year's valentine's day project, or else if nobody buys from me, i will have to buy them all for myself, but at least i will receive the most v day presents, cos everything is all from me. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;something IS wrong with me, i better go tighten that screw in my head. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-116010808022279916?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116010808022279916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/116010808022279916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/10/omg-omg-omg-they-cancelled-open-house.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115998107066786019</id><published>2006-10-05T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T01:00:45.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;promos over le, dun really feel lyk playing. got alot of things on my mind. feeling really restless, tired, totally worn out. i feel lost at times, waiting for someone to hold my hand and lead me to the right direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;came across a chain letter while i was clearing my email, "when all my friend jump of the bridge, i will not join them but be at the bottom to catch them". sometimes you question your friendship with others, u can say that u r good friends with that person, but are u willing to cushion his or her fall and sacrifice urself? i know i will do that for some people. they been through thick and thin with me, tolerate all my nonsense, supported me when i was devastated. hey guys, thanks alot, without u, i wun be wad i am today. big huggy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;btw, a little update abt my open house thingy, just finished proposal draft 2, hope it will be the last one, haha and i guess it will be cos there is no more time for me to redo. wahahahahaha. To whoever reading my bloggy, pls come and support my stall, we will be selling popcorns, lollipops and chocolates. haha bring more money along too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115998107066786019?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115998107066786019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115998107066786019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/10/promos-over-le-dun-really-feel-lyk.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115985032618600100</id><published>2006-10-03T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T12:38:46.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;so long never blog le, have been busy with promos. haiz... promos quite challenging:( anyway one more day and all this will be over. YAY!!! open house coming le, i pd in-charge, very stress for it, still thinking of the free gift to give out. someone say my ice-cream stick idea not very appealing and i totally agree. haha, but i am really not creative, dunno wad to make. anyone with creative ideas to offer pls msg me. haha omg i am so desperate to that extent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;next week will be a long week, alot of things to plan, still have to go shopping for the stuff for open house. people in my project group, sorry hor, no more playing after exams le, we have to work and make open house a sucess!!! Biz Club Open House 2006 JIA YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115985032618600100?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115985032618600100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115985032618600100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/10/so-long-never-blog-le-have-been-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115798177736694989</id><published>2006-09-11T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T21:36:17.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;very pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;really very pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;pain until cannot breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115798177736694989?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115798177736694989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115798177736694989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/09/pain-very-pain-really-very-pain-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115712302699199327</id><published>2006-09-01T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T23:03:47.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;U ARE SUCH A JERK. why are u always making it sound like it is my fault. i am trying my best, all u do is point finger at me. i did my part. so stop questioning me, my every move, even my guy doesn't do that. so please stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115712302699199327?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115712302699199327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115712302699199327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/09/u-are-such-jerk.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115667623033218665</id><published>2006-08-27T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T18:59:06.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;so long never blog le, was very busy the recent week. dunno why i keep feeling so tired, mentally. must get more rest i guess. luckily next week only study 3 days. thursday is teachers' day celebration, then friday is teachers' day. Then it will be mug mug mug. bye bye social life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115667623033218665?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115667623033218665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115667623033218665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/08/so-long-never-blog-le-was-very-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115565580966012419</id><published>2006-08-15T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T23:30:09.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&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;Your Five Variable Love Profile&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/thefivevariablelovetest/love.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Propensity for Monogamy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your propensity for monogamy is medium.&lt;br /&gt;In general, you prefer to have only one love interest.&lt;br /&gt;But it's hard for you to stay devoted for too long!&lt;br /&gt;There's too much eye candy to keep you from wandering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experience Level:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your experience level is low.&lt;br /&gt;You've probably either had only one relationship..&lt;br /&gt;Or all of your relationships have been very similar.&lt;br /&gt;You still have a lot to learn... and a lot to try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dominance is low.&lt;br /&gt;This doesn't mean you're a doormat, just balanced.&lt;br /&gt;You know a relationship is not about getting your way.&lt;br /&gt;And you love to give your sweetie a lot of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynicism:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your cynicism is low.&lt;br /&gt;You are an eternal optimist when it comes to love and romance.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how many times you've been hurt - you're never bitter.&lt;br /&gt;You believe in one true love, your perfect soulmate.&lt;br /&gt;And if you haven't found true love yet, you know you will soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Independence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your independence is medium.&lt;br /&gt;In relationships, you need both "me time" and "we time."&lt;br /&gt;You usually find it easy to be part of a couple.&lt;br /&gt;But occasionally you start to feel a little smothered.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thefivevariablelovetest/"&gt;The Five Variable Love Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115565580966012419?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115565580966012419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115565580966012419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/08/your-five-variable-love-profile.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115532059801785952</id><published>2006-08-12T02:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T02:23:19.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;had my fringe trim. it is BAD real BAD. TOO SHORT.i cannot believe it, went to Jean Yip somemore, paid $5 for the store manager to cut for me. dunno how come like this. very sad, hope it can grow faster. alot of my friends all laugh at me. sob... sob...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115532059801785952?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115532059801785952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115532059801785952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/08/had-my-fringe-trim.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115452847047348437</id><published>2006-08-02T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T22:21:10.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i am very tired, had a SUPER long day. today was class exco investiture, melvin went to represent us to collect the collar pins. quite unique, no longer the "flag" shaped ones le. now round ones very cute. then after that had a meeting together with all the class exco and cca exco. was torn between two sides, dunno who to sit with, in the end, i sat with my class while theresa sat beside me. haha problem solved. this meeting ended at 2.55pm, lasted abt half an hour. after that, went to the fountain to do cip. it was compulsory for the NE and CIP reps. paste stickers, rather funny, dun wanna talk much abt it. after this went for biz's GM. the entire club was split up into small groups and asked to research on how to write a professional proposal. we, the exco had a meeting. started at abt 3.30. we discussed some burning issues, some unpromised commitment (which was very disappointing).  just being random, dun ever try to protect anyone, it is extremely irritating, if the person promised a commitment and just because of same LAME reason and do not carry out, that if u dun wanna contribute, then sit back and keep quiet. dun try to stop was for pointing out the person's wrong doings. end of my randomness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling very worn out and stressed out, dunno how long my body can hold. today's biz meeting lasted for more 3 hours, had so many events to plan, things to discuss, super tired man. wonder how many proposals and stuff i have on hold, haha too many to count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still got lots more meeting coming up, my body system seem to be getting more and more tired going to shut down soon i guess. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i love what i am doing, and i will carry on doing it till the day its time for me to leave, until then i will give my all. jia you jia you jia you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115452847047348437?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115452847047348437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115452847047348437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-very-tired-had-super-long-day.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115444661123090658</id><published>2006-08-01T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T23:36:51.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i never knew physics was so hard to master... did really badly for mid years and today spa... totally screw up. probably i should start burning my lecture notes and drinking them man. since this was what our principal said olden days pple do. hopefully when i drink up everything, i will understand physics and grow to love the subject. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115444661123090658?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115444661123090658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115444661123090658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-never-knew-physics-was-so-hard-to.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115425970687888399</id><published>2006-07-30T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T19:41:46.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i was ROBBED. some unscrupulous, ruthless idiot stole my entire pouch. inside got my ez link (my gosh got my gross picture), IC (pic not so bad, but must pay $100), my POSB card, money, my Old sony erisson phone, my gastric(which i will die if dun eat during gastric pain), house key, access pass and resident pass( whoa the criminal can easily enter my house omg!!!), my cash, esprit card(cannot go shopping), popular discount card (cannot buy books le). somemore my mama say she called the locksmith and ask him to change the loc, I must pay for the new lok which cost more than 100 dollar. no money to eat, then surely gastric den no money to see doctor. why... why... must this happen to me. worst still, it wasn't me who lost it. i asked my friend to help me hold for 5mins and it is GONE!!! mysteriously disappeared from her hand. how cunning was the thief? i feel so depressed... omg what if the criminal post my ez link card picture on the net, then how am i going to survive. what if he use my ic to borrow money from loan shark and they come after me for the money (i so poor le). i am so dead, how am i going to live through tmr, the next whole week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115425970687888399?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115425970687888399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115425970687888399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-was-robbed.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115383687229737273</id><published>2006-07-25T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T22:14:32.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;feeling better le, no need to go for tummy scan YAY!!! tmr go biz meeting, rather excited. Yong Cai tmr cannot make it but it is his turn, haha, i volunteered to help him. hopefully, tmr i wun be so blur and malu myself. after all i am so used to embarrassing myself, so it is nothing new. din't expect life to be so stressful, tmr i got totally no break at all. and i was supposed to recover from my gastric problem, as if it is even possible. luckily for me, all my hw is up to date, now just need to do revision and prepare myself for promos. heard that there is something called the honour roll or honour list, i think they put the top 50 pple. i know i wun be there for mid years, but i will try to squeeze my way up there for promos. i will try my best, but whether or not i can be there is another matter. well it is gonna be a tough fight, LET THE BATTLE BEGIN. wahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;msg to my j2 seniors especially TAY CHOON WEE: would u stop laughing at my ez link card. now the whole world knows my deepest secret. bleahs!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115383687229737273?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115383687229737273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115383687229737273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/feeling-better-le-no-need-to-go-for.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115357292561214794</id><published>2006-07-22T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T20:55:25.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;finally went to see a doctor. last night was in such a great pain that my mama and papa almost sent me to A&amp;E (accident and emergency). i had no strength to leave the house so i told them the pain disappeared,but actually i was hurting like hell. they left me to sleep, well they slept,while i turned and tossed in pain. i slept for maybe an hour before waking up, got changed and went to see a doctor. i am starting to think that it isn't gastric, but i am not ready to find out the truth. let me put it this way, i am scared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;the pain has not subside yet, since this morning. even the injection by the doctor didn't work. hopefully by tmr, the pain wun be so bad, all i can do now is pray i guess.*~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115357292561214794?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115357292561214794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115357292561214794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/finally-went-to-see-doctor.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115328540442125014</id><published>2006-07-19T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T13:03:24.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i just realised that my house nearby don't haf a decent clinic. we really forgotten to look out for this detail when we bought this house. only when we needed one, then we start to question ourselves why haf we been too careless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;today never go to sch :( my gastric pains were simply unbearable. for the past 3 days i haf been poping gastric medicines as if they were sweets. i know it is bad, but really cannot help it. Later must go to sch for chem prac, so sian but cannot miss it la. SPA is coming an i cannot afford to miss any. well i better go submit to my tragic fate and get ready for sch :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115328540442125014?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115328540442125014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115328540442125014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-just-realised-that-my-house-nearby.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115314417213472016</id><published>2006-07-17T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T21:49:32.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;now not doing too good... stomach really very pain, suffering from gastric. study too much, no time to eat. i know health is more impt, but there is really no time. i am always behind time, always chasing after it. we were supposed to have one and a half hour break but tutors wanna give us extra lessons, so always cut down our breaks. so sian... thought i got used to JC life, but i guess i was wrong, the past 6 months were the honeymoon period. Now is the painful time. I must work harder... grades aren't really satisfactory, although i know that there are many people who are in the same situation as me.  but i must improve! or at least tell myself that i would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115314417213472016?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115314417213472016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115314417213472016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/now-not-doing-too-good.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115306690005145843</id><published>2006-07-17T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T00:24:42.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you are the love of my life&lt;br /&gt;i want you&lt;br /&gt;i wish i have you&lt;br /&gt;my mama refuse to accept you&lt;br /&gt;stating silly reasons&lt;br /&gt;but i am crazy about you&lt;br /&gt;i will not give up&lt;br /&gt;i will make u mine someday&lt;br /&gt;i will put in all that i got to have u&lt;br /&gt;i will shower u with so much love&lt;br /&gt;the sight of u make my heart flutter&lt;br /&gt;pls be mine someday&lt;br /&gt;i will love and treasure you&lt;br /&gt;but now i will convince my mama to accept you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, LET ME INTRODUCE MY NEW LOVE&lt;br /&gt;HAMMY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/320/tongue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i am going to buy one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115306690005145843?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115306690005145843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115306690005145843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/you-are-love-of-my-life-i-want-you-i.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115305633112305739</id><published>2006-07-16T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T21:25:32.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;haiz... very sian... went for GP tuition today, then went out with the gals. Jac bought a bag, not bad looking... then we went to meridian food court for lunch. she treat me a coconut, super refreshing. haha, too bad not drinking under a coconut tree. can't wait for our bbq, at least got something to look forward to or else life seem so meaningless. all we do is study study. went to mustafa again, the sales assistants are so poorly trained. one refused to give me a plastic bag, the other kept forcing me to buy a pump and the last one refused to let me test the good, how would i know whether the good is faulty or not. super pissed off!!!!!! bleah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;haha the long walk helped me cool down, now feel better le. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ps: gracie jia you jia you jia you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115305633112305739?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115305633112305739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115305633112305739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115279997805198133</id><published>2006-07-13T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T22:12:58.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;today super unlucky la. can't believe i actually met a pervert. let me reaccount my horrible experience. daph and i were waiting for bus to go for our maths tuition. then she suddenly dragged me away. i looked behind my shoulders and saw this guy looking at me up and down. then he looked at daph. he caught me staring and quickly turned away. we quickly stood behind this lady and he actually turned his head around and stare at us. he was so perverted, like stripping us naked with his eyes. we were totally freaked out. the lady moved away and we quickly hide behind this group of sec sch kids. i felt very very uneasy... my heart was beating so hard, banging against my rib cage. then a bus came and daph and i ran up, but the bus was terminating at the interchange so there was no point gg up. i was rather worried. luckily our bus came and we boarded. he actually left the bus stop, which means he purposely sit there to look at us. HE IS SUCH A PERVERT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115279997805198133?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115279997805198133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115279997805198133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-super-unlucky-la.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115263218233277290</id><published>2006-07-11T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T23:36:22.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;OMG!!! India, Mumbai got bomb blast. my papa in india leh. how ah? luckily mama just call him and he say he quite far away. but he dun wanna come back home. so pissed off, quick la come home la. so dangerous. somemore so many pple die. it is driving me crazy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115263218233277290?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115263218233277290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115263218233277290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/omg-india-mumbai-got-bomb-blast.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115246372321516611</id><published>2006-07-09T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T21:34:42.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;back!!! just got back today from the chalet. very fun, falling more and more in love with sentosa. let me give u a full account of the three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 1&lt;br /&gt;went to school for sports day, only me and pauline were the only exco at the stall. shang and theresa sick, neva come to school or came late respectively. i dun wanna talk alot abt tat cos it is a different story. theresa and i were late coswe stayed back to settle some stuffs after the event. zy and me bought a pizza each from pasta mania, so expensive la. we left habour front at abt 2 something gg 3. we reached sentosa at 3 plus.the queue for the blue line was super long, we could not fit into the first bus, so we were first in the line for the second bus. we waited for quite some time and when the bus came, this 2 idiots(women in their twenties) actually CUT OUR QUEUE. we were all very pissed, but they didn't give a damn. hj and i check into our chalet. the gals took chalet tuas A, while the guys took tuas C. everyone were busy changing clothes while i was practically 'marinating' myself with sunblock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally after 15mins, we proceeded to the beach. played volleyball (actually we didn't really played, more likely go pick ball). then we finally gave up, we went KAYAKING,omg it is so fun. i partnered theresa, pz and jy took a boat, hj and zy shared one, while chewy and ray took a single each. we paddled up and down for a while until theresa and i saw a crab. that sent us off on a crab chase. the stupid crab swam very close to the beach, and the waves were really strong. then WAMM!!! a huge wave crash down on us and we capsized. zy and hj laugh at us, then they also capsized wahahaha, retribution man. we buried zy in the sand, super funny... whenever he breathed, the sand cracks, then we took a video of him coming out, like rising from the dead. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went for dinner, took a shower. the seniors went swimming while theresa and i watched since we already bathed. after their swim, they took a bath while we went back to our chalet to meet paul, shang and the rest. played cards with the senior before turning in at 3am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 9am, fresh and awake. but was very disappointed with the turn up rate. all the j1 who said they were supposed to come didn't come, very angry. theresa had to cut away some parts of the game as the number of people playing were very little. CC played a prank on me again, this time he got the entire j2s involved, so naughty la. he said he not feeling well, then say ray and hj got fever or headache. i very worried leh, so many seniors sick, then they dun wanna eat my panadol. watch out CC, i am gg to get u back!!! cousin u must help me k? then the bbq, so much food. the rest were playing bridge. me, stella, youhui and jk managed the bbq. i think i went through facial( steaming of the face to open pores) and sauna, whoa the pit super hot la. but i think i gained lots of experience, next time can have bbq at my house. then finally our video presentation, very touching, expected pple to cry, even prepared tissue in my pocket lor, but all the guys act macho, all controlled. we got zy and theresa to make a speech. then when theresa was talking, i caught someone not paying attention. see the pic below (even ms lim was listening attentively) how can that person be so bad hahahahaha. i caught u, wahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; WIDTH: 300px; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/400/P1010484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;see playing with the flame of his candle. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the rest left, we went to take a shower and clear up.zy, hj and me were very bored, so we went for a night walk at abt 12 plus. just nice, outside our chalet, siloso beach got party, then got fireworks. we quickly ran to the beach to watch it, so beautiful!!! we walked from siloso beach to palawan and then back. then zy and i talked through the night. chewy, yvonne and jie ying came to join us later and we played games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3&lt;br /&gt;slept a little while then woke up at abt 9am, pack my bags then went to check out. reached home at abt 11 something, never bring umbrella so was denched from head to toe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115246372321516611?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115246372321516611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115246372321516611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/back-just-got-back-today-from-chalet.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115210943587407257</id><published>2006-07-05T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T22:27:35.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;feeling very misarable today... everything is not going right... my life is screw up, biz club chalet oso not going very well, put in alot of hardwork, yet some people neva reply. then i am blamed for something which i had not done. feeling really down. never expect things to turn out this way. dunno should i talk to someone, worried my down mood will spread. one person upset is more than enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;today's probably just a bad day, but never felt this down before. i tried to hide it but it just isn't disappearing, dunno why i am feeling like this. i think i would probably cry myself to sleep. i dunno what i can do to feel better. like there is a stone in my chest. i really dunno. finally what i wanna say is i don't really care, go ahead think what u want. i really give up!!! crap this is a bad day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115210943587407257?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115210943587407257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115210943587407257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/feeling-very-misarable-today.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115203045860461239</id><published>2006-07-04T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T00:27:38.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sentosa super fun, omg, so many things to do there. today class outing to sentosa, great choice man. i love it!!! we arrived at sentosa at abt 2 something took the blue line to siloso beach. at first when we first get up the bus, it was empty, so our group occupied the back seats. then at dunno which stop, this group of Indian tourists boarded the bus. it was a huge tour group man!!! took at least 5 mins to get up the bus. then they occupied all the available seats. this indian couple spotted 2 empty seats at the back where we were. and they squeezed behind with, i think, teng ming, lynette and lester. they were very thrilled to be at sentosa. they took out their super huge video cam and pass it to the person in front to help them take. and the person sitting in front of them happened to be anna. anna very helpful helped them take, the biggest joke was it was a video camera and they took like 5 mins waving at the camera. we were laughing really hard, then after 5 mins of waving to the screen,then asked anna to pan the camera. and were saying stuff like "take the scenery, very beautiful!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the indian tour group got of the same stop as us which is siloso beach, then their humourous tour guide was like telling the group "at 3.30 we meet at Roti Mama". she repeated like abt 5 times. whoa when we step on siloso beach, we almost go crazy ah. the sand was super hot la. lucky got slippers. we quickly dropped our stuff under a coconut tree. haha. then we went to play volleyball. so embarrassing la. i knock the ball in the opposite direction.  it almost fly to the water la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;then we went across to the small island on a small small bridge, so kawaii!!! i love the island. then we went kayaking. half an hour for doubles $12, single $8. partnered tandy, he db got lotsa experience, i have totally no clue how to paddle. paddled for abt 15mins, tandy and tm changed kayak, tm was on a single kayak. so we pulled the 2 kayak side by side, tm threw his paddle over while tandy left his paddle on our kayak. tm quickly scrambled on our kayak, tandy was super slow, and the kayaks started drifting apart. JAMES TANDY FELL INTO THE WATER. hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;he quickly scrambled up his single kayak, as he was doing so, he cos massive waves, thought singapore got tsunami, and we drifted even further, us in front, tandy backwards. the biggest joke was tandy didn't have a paddle. haha, it was with me!!! i wanted to help back paddle to him, but dunno why we moved forward. so i quickly stopped and tandy had to paddle with his hands. very fun, i learnt alot of kayaking techniques from both of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;then we went to check out the chalets, hmm... not bad not bad!!! can book for class chalet at the end of the year. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115203045860461239?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115203045860461239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115203045860461239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/sentosa-super-fun-omg-so-many-things.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115185096194128696</id><published>2006-07-02T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T22:36:01.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;just got home, had a long but fun day. hehe. woke up at 8.30am, took a shower then went to prepare breakfast for my mum and i before leaving for my tuition. my tutor was kind of nasty, but that did not spoil my good mood. he waited for me outside my classroom, so surprised to see him there cos we were supposed to meet at somerset mrt. anyway so sweet of him. we took the train to marina square to catch the 2pm just my luck by lindsay lohan, we missed it the other time, finally can watch it le, very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie, we went to thai express to eat, very hungry... was stuffing popcorns in the cinema. ordered 1 soft shell crab rice and 1 pineapple rice, love both of them but couldn't decide which one to eat, so he ordered both to share. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very long never been to marina square, it changed so much, got all the branded stores like nike, puma, adidas. we went browsing from shop to shop. after walking for 2 hours or so, we went to the foodcourt for dessert. love the mango ice, yummy. after that we left marina square. walked along the esplanade, whoa so beautiful at night. then he took out my gift or rather gifts. he gave me this four leaf clover necklace, so nice... i was so touched. after handing me the necklace, he handed me a couple's ring, so sweet. i wear it on my index finger, fit just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i open my super fat shoulder bag, and took out his present, whoa my bag so much lighter. he was surprised cos he thought inside my bag was a dictionary, had gp tuition this morning. he offered to carry it when he first saw me, but i refused, scared he see what was inside. lol. we walked a little while more, before he sent me home. i love today!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;some pictures of our presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/SP_A0170.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/SP_A0171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;jac took these pics yesterday at the shop, while i was paying. silly gal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/DSCF1991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;just took this pic, so lovely right???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115185096194128696?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115185096194128696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115185096194128696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/just-got-home-had-long-but-fun-day.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115176622878841611</id><published>2006-07-01T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T23:03:49.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;i so love shopping, it is my HOBBY!!! we went around town looking for the ideal gift, walk up walk down orchard then finally saw it!!! i ran into the store, and ask the saleperson for a new one, then zoom to the cashier and pay. hope he likes it, hm...i dun think i've got a bad taste haha. i can't wait to see his expression when he receives it... grins... then we went to zara, bought this yellow and white top, inside must wear another yellow piece. love it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;ahhhhhhhh, so excited!!! can wait till tmr comes. hm, 13 hours more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115176622878841611?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115176622878841611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115176622878841611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-so-love-shopping-it-is-my-hobby-we.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115168441102428033</id><published>2006-06-30T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T00:20:11.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;haha, today went to watch movie. just the 2 of us. he wanted to watch scary movie 4 and i wanted to watch just my luck, but then i think scary movie funnier so we ended up watching that. we laugh until almost died la. super funny. i think laughing too much really do make pple hungry, we went to pizza hut and both of us actually finished a large pizza, he ate 3/4 and i ate the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;tmr going shopping with sa and jac. so exciting, 8 months le, dunno what to buy for him. can't wait for this sunday, our 8th months anniversay. thank goodness got the 2 shopping queens to come help me choose the perfect gift. so excited, dunno what's plan... ahhh... i bet this time would be different from the past 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115168441102428033?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115168441102428033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115168441102428033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/06/haha-today-went-to-watch-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115155950016889339</id><published>2006-06-29T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T13:38:20.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 down, 1 to go then the stupid mid years is OVER. i personally think i am so dead. physics was crap la, all dynamics can you believe it, most of the structured qns... then no projectile and thermal, so unbalance la. the worse thing is i hate dynamics so never really memorise much. all i can do now is pray. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;went to do some retail therapy yesterday to help me forget that awful paper. bought a hat cos the weather getting hotter, must protect myself from sun burn, daph's mum say too much sun can cause ur face to spoil... haha. love the great singapore sale, everything all super cheap, my nike hat was discounted 50%. damn happy, super cheered up too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i saw this bbq wholesaler online yesterday, whoa... foodwise excellent, price wise horrible. we poor pple cannot afford man. thankful didi recommended this cheap supermarket, think maybe today i go check it out, cos my new house the fridge is almost empty then might as well help pauline and shang see the price too. my beloved seniors, if there is anything u guys want to eat for the bbq, tell me lor. i help you tell paul and shang. pls oso think of our pokets la, not so ex food la. hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115155950016889339?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115155950016889339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115155950016889339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/06/5-down-1-to-go-then-stupid-mid-years.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115139434513414604</id><published>2006-06-27T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T15:45:45.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;not fair!!! why j2 got marking day, we dun haf. somemore sch resumes the next day our exam is over. heard rk say that pjc got 10 days break.we neh? not one day. study so hard no rest... must be retribution... i laugh at elton and chewy say my exam finish early then i can go sit under coconut tree drink coconut juice, now their turn to laugh at me. bet on mon, when i in sch studying, they sitting under coconut tree drinking coconut juice. hmm! must stop them... let's see what i can add to their food during the chalet so they monday cannot go out. wahahahaha, evil gal no. 1 ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;haiz... maths was a tragedy, super killer, bet alot of pple will fail. hope more pple fail then they can moderate. wahahaha. chem is rather tragic too, so little time then pile us with so many questions. not say cannot do, if got more time then good lor. even my mugger clan oso complain no time. hope phy will be better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115139434513414604?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115139434513414604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115139434513414604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/06/not-fair-why-j2-got-marking-day-we-dun.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115108301240943522</id><published>2006-06-24T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T01:02:20.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;so long never blog liao. i shift house, then my new house got no internet service. now my house like very far from nanyang, have to take bus then take train then walk a long distance. haiz... tiring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my room the theme is green, so almost everything is green wahahaha. took 2 pics. nice or not? &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/320/SP_A0165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/320/SP_A0166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115108301240943522?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115108301240943522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115108301240943522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/06/so-long-never-blog-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115065212719880446</id><published>2006-06-19T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T01:35:27.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my blog went for makeover, whoa now so nice hahaha. Firstly I like to thank my senior Tay Choon Wee Chewy Candy for helping me make my blog so nice, although not much pink but still very nice. Got so many stars, OMG it is raining stars hahaha. Mei Ping, now u cannot say my tag board hard to read. super easy!!! tag all you want. i am super touched la, so nice leh!!! a new bloggy means a new beginning. life goes on... heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115065212719880446?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115065212719880446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115065212719880446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-blog-went-for-makeover-whoa-now-so.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115056664825134714</id><published>2006-06-18T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T01:52:06.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;argh... another day has passed... so tired. spent 4 hours cleaning the house. going to shift house on monday, tmr (i mean today looking at the clock now) is the pre shift house day. packed all my clothes in a suitcase, super heavy. i am worried that i cannot find enough place to put all my stuff, i really just got too many rubbish. today went to ikea again, shopped like a mad woman, the things there are really so cheap. my mom bought two paintings, one with frame, the other without. i oso wanted to buy one, but guess wad my mum said, "girl ah, your room already so small, add one painting will make ur room even smaller, so dun waste money la...". i dun believe, next time will take a picture let u guys see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway super excited for monday!!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really pissed off with this person, so lazy, so selfish, never do anything, yet got the cheek to tell pple he is not happy. i mean what is your problem, U are not contributing and u got the cheek to turn around and point fingers. G.A.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115056664825134714?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115056664825134714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115056664825134714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/06/argh.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115030318367148497</id><published>2006-06-15T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T00:39:43.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i feel so helpless, there is nothing i can do. if it was possible for me to do it myself i would't go around begging u guys to do it. please really act fast, or else it was be gone. then all our plans would be ruined. our final good bye would be what we wanted it to be, then we will all live in regrets. dun want dun want i dun want!!! EVERYBODY AND ANYBODY DON'T TOUCH Changi Seafront Chalets (Open Veranda) Chalet C or I will be super PISSED OFF.  ok feel so much better now. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115030318367148497?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115030318367148497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115030318367148497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-feel-so-helpless-there-is-nothing-i.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115029392059296407</id><published>2006-06-14T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T22:07:16.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;today went to take neoprint with sa and jac, haha we fell in love with the machine. damn cool can take all the cute cute type of pictures. these were some of the pictures we took today. then we went marina square, whoa it is indeed a shoppers' paradise. zara, topshop, mango, nike, puma, addidas, you name it you have it. somemore the food, omg, it is the best, so many choices, jap food itself got more than 3 shops. dim sum got 2 shops. unbelievable!!! I LOVE MARINA SQUARE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/bath%20tub.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;ahhhh we were bathing halfway, don't look!!! M18 only lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/bubble%20us.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;we are trap in a bubble!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/gals%20in%20black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;let the GALS IN BLACK take over the MEN IN BLACK (movie, remember, will smith)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/jac%2C%20me%2C%20sa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;3 princesses of LALA land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/like%20korean%20drama%20actresses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;love the pink sofa and the leopard prints&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/red%3Dpassion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;red = passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115029392059296407?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115029392059296407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115029392059296407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/06/today-went-to-take-neoprint-with-sa.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-115025469413298680</id><published>2006-06-14T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T11:11:43.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;right now i am using the school com to blog. supposed to be doing pw, but very bored. the time is 11am, i have been here since 8am. totally frozen cos the air con super cold. today is sa's bday, later going to celebrate with her, at least got something to look forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hope project e can be a success. now all we need is a venue, hopefully it is not booked. theresa and i have one in mind, now going to get our cher to book. jia you project e. hope the pple involve will appreciate our efforts. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;did i mentioned i got my ear pierced two days ago, this time i will not let the hole close up. i will flood it with anti-septic solution to prevent it from being infected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ok better stop here, now going to find my seniors to get something from them. BTW MY SENIORS ROCKS MAN!!! BIZ CLUB ROCKs!!! never regret joining this cca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-115025469413298680?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115025469413298680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/115025469413298680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/06/right-now-i-am-using-school-com-to.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114984978760465531</id><published>2006-06-09T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T18:43:07.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;my msg to all the J2 seniors in charge of the camp: i know you guys may not even read my bloggy but this is something i really want to say. THE CAMP MAY NOT HAVE BEEN A SUCCESS WITHOUT YOU GUYS. ALL THE EFFORT YOU GUYS PUT IN, I SEEN IT ALL. if i have caused anyone to be unhappy in the duration of the camp, well i apologise. anyway, what i want to say is YOU GUYS ROCK. we may never work together again, but you guys are forever welcome to join us in any activities. we the J1 exco will miss u guys, especially me. good luck for your a levels. once again THANK YOU lots. TAKE CARE and ALWAYS KEEP SMILING. no matter what, we will always be here for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114984978760465531?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114984978760465531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114984978760465531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-msg-to-all-j2-seniors-in-charge-of.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114984927690283081</id><published>2006-06-09T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T18:43:39.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;NYEC is over, very sad... like something missing in my life. we worked hard, we played hard. now i am sick again, thanks to the sleepless nights. it is very exhausting, countless effort was put in, however, the participants really enjoyed themselves, that was the most important thing. strong friendships were built during the camp. well i dunno what else to say, but NYEC rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114984927690283081?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114984927690283081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114984927690283081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/06/nyec-is-over-very-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114935154323790684</id><published>2006-06-03T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T00:19:03.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;today so FUN!!! pre camp was rather a success. it ended early at 4 something and me and my seniors went for dinner. at first there were 7 of us, but fabian had to leave early, so bye bye fabian. then we went for dinner at bugis foodcourt, 4 of us ate Korean food, hmmm cannot compare with meridian's. then after dinner, we walked for awhile and elvin and another senior left. so it was me, han jie, zhen yao and elton. we went shopping along bugis street. in the end zhen yao and han jie bought bags. i helped them bargain, cut off at least $5. not bad huh??? then zhen yao treat us drink fruit juice. yay three cheers for president (i mean ex...). the funniest thing was elton needed to go to the toilet, so we went to OG. the male toilet was empty and there was a super long line in the female so my three dear senior asked me to go into the gents with them. wondering whether i went huh? of course NOT la. after relieving ourselves, we walked around and took lots of pictures, very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all this, we went to J8, we met Pei Zhi and Jie Ying there. took neoprints. very nice!!! haha i uploaded some for u guys to view la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/precamp-bizclub.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/precamp-biz.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/precamp-werock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114935154323790684?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114935154323790684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114935154323790684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/06/today-so-fun-pre-camp-was-rather.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114921721501353064</id><published>2006-06-02T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T11:00:15.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i am so busy until no time to blog. currently, i am in the core team of the National Youth Entrepreneurship Camp. i am in-charge of the participants with raymond. there will be alot of schools and jcs coming, ahhhh i am so excited. too bad ms lim dun allow us to stay overnight. or else can play a trick on zy and qm. btw i am innocent, it was elton's idea. shhhhh. dun tell zy or elton die. elton die means i will also die haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily tuesday got no meeting, so daph and i went heartland mall. i dragged her into the neo print shop, we took a couple of picture. when the pictures were, i realised i look so haggard, must be the stupid fever stuff cause me to be like that. haiz... must drink more herbal soup, if got time but i think it would be highly unlikely cos totally got no time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/daph%20and%20me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/daph%20and%20me%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/daph%20and%20me%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114921721501353064?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114921721501353064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114921721501353064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-am-so-busy-until-no-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114882892716466009</id><published>2006-05-28T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T23:08:47.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;haiz... tmr have to go to school. i feel so lazy. how i wish i am abroad like Jia Jie and Osborne. even daphne's leaving soon. ahhhhh, daph pack me into your luggage. forgot to ask osborne and jia jie to pack me. haiz... Daph ah, dun be surprised to see me when u open your luggage. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;life is getting more and more tiring. i wish someone can come take me away. away from reality to somewhere where there isn't stress, books and stuffs related to PW.  i am just so tired. Ahhh... someone, anyone, take me away!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114882892716466009?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114882892716466009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114882892716466009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114870038302484603</id><published>2006-05-27T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T11:26:23.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i dunno whether u guys are superstitious or not, but I AM. today my grandmother went to the temple to pray for me and also find out why i was so sick and guess what she found out. the person at the temple told her that my paternal ancestor, dunno who la, came to look for me for food. OMG, all the body aches, dun tell me it was biting me. ARGHHHHHHH so freaky. thank goodness my grandmother prayed and my ancestor is gone now. PLEASE DON'T EVER COME AND FIND ME FOR FOOD. AND I AM NOT EDIBLE. just appear in my dream or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Haha this is the weirdest thing i have ever heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114870038302484603?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114870038302484603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114870038302484603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-dunno-whether-u-guys-are.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114864361281500049</id><published>2006-05-26T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T19:40:13.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;the past 3 days was like a living hell. thought i was going to die, but i survived it anyway. let me tell u how i lived through those days. well it all started on tuesday, 4am ( i remembered the time). i woke up feeling hot all over, my head was pounding. then my arms started aching real bad, it was so bad that i could lift it up. then the pain moved to my back, the pain was biting. i practically curled up into a ball. i couldn't take it any more and i stumbled into my mum's room. they panic, mum ran downstairs to take medicine while dad went to take a cold pack for my head. they actually wanted to send me to a 24 hr emergency clinic but they don't know where to bring me so in the end they told me to go and sleep and wait till the clinic downstairs to open. of course i didn't sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the docs and she gave me a jab on my right arm, OUCH!!! man! she doesn't know how to inject. she said i might have gotten dengue after that she sent me home without doing any blood test and told me to call on thursday night if i had rashes. well thanks so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her medicine didn't work at all, i had high fever the entire night. i woke up at 2.15am and took my temperature, 38.3 degrees, mum panic and gave me panadol. went back to sleep. at 4.35am, temperature was 37.8 degrees, guess panadol did not help. drank a glass of water and went back to sleep. at 6.20, JACKPOT!!! 38.9 degrees. the aches came back again. now everyone thinks i got dengue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to see doc no. 2. got another jab(IN THE ASS), so humiliating. this time he insist it is not dengue, no rashes. what's with the rashes anyway. got somemore medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never realised i got so many medicine, 8 types. haha got to take a photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/SP_A0002_000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;dying of overdose soon... haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114864361281500049?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114864361281500049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114864361281500049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/past-3-days-was-like-living-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114805659013899446</id><published>2006-05-20T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T00:36:30.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;life sucks man!!! eat, sleep, study, the same for everyday... nothing fun and interesting. play does not seem to be in my vocab lately :(. this senior of mine so bo liao, actally take all the trouble to link me with another senior. ai yo... tell him how many time, WE ARE JUST FRIENDS LA lol, i am still single and available (LOL). maybe he wanna start a match making agency haha. probably should sign up LOL, life's getting really boring. maybe can even intro to d and mp hahaha, they are so going to kill me when they read this, but no choice, promoting The Lonely Loser Club (TLLC), i vp somemore. so sad... i go hug Whitey bear to sleep. Nitexxx!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114805659013899446?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114805659013899446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114805659013899446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/life-sucks-man-eat-sleep-study-same.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114805607755499949</id><published>2006-05-20T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T00:27:57.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1000 cds leh!!! die la... what if cannot sponser, then so embarassing. i dig a hole also cannot hide myself. no matter what, i will go get those cds,  rob, steal, beg i will get it. for the sake of my face (mian zi). jia you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114805607755499949?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114805607755499949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114805607755499949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/1000-cds-leh-die-la.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114796597858995246</id><published>2006-05-18T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T23:26:18.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM HURT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;bleeding profusely... cause of injury? well let's just say i have been stabbed in the back with a plastic fork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What is wrong with u??? I treated u as a friend, and what i get in return, wounds and injuries or let just say accusations. you asked me to do stuff at the eleventh hour, did u hear me complain??? the answer is NO!!! then why do u have to show me that face. i am trying my best, i swear!!! i am sick, probably dying for all i know and yet u don't even care. fine! i do not blame u, cos u may not consider me as your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but when the misunderstanding came up, you sat there and pretended to be blur. u were the only one i told where i went, and yet you just sit there and shut up. why dun you just use a knife to stab me, at least i will die, but a plastic fork, i will survive and there will be lots of scars, looking at the scars i will remember how u treated me. i learnt my lesson, not to tell u things without a third party around. probably bring a tape recorder with me LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyway i dun care, i am watching my back and u can't get me, not so easily!!! WAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GIRL POWER!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114796597858995246?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114796597858995246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114796597858995246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-am-hurt-bleeding-profusely.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114783978272361004</id><published>2006-05-17T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T12:23:02.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;yup, i am sick AGAIN!!! unbelievable!!! how can a person fall sick so easily, there is something really wrong with my immunity system. i decided not to take any medicine and see how my body fights of the virus. hope i can recover *smiles*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114783978272361004?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114783978272361004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114783978272361004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/yup-i-am-sick-again-unbelievable-how.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114783946013955227</id><published>2006-05-17T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T12:17:40.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I give up!!! No more EC for me, too much sugar in my body is bad for my health... LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114783946013955227?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114783946013955227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114783946013955227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-give-up-no-more-ec-for-me-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114750866949976466</id><published>2006-05-13T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T16:29:11.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;today grandson no. 2 (aloy) and Lester came to my house to do pw. well a small conflict happened, and it turned violent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i witness the whole thing and let me tell u what happened. when aloy came to my house, he took a look at whitey and fell in love. (LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT) see below, evidence. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/1600/aloy%20and%20whitey.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/1600/aloy%20and%20whitey.jpg"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/aloy%20and%20whitey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;whitey and aloy in couple's outfit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;then lester realised that he too was in love with whitey and they started fighting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/lester%20hit%20aloy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;whitey screaming for them to stop fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;and the fighting continues for this little bear???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;and then lester took out a.......... HAIRDRYER???? and pointed at aloy. aloy was fast enough fortunately for all the rugby training and did a matrix reloaded bend. wow!!! and that impressed whitey haha. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/511/2738/200/P1010447.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;well whitey chose him and they lived happily ever after. LOL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114750866949976466?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114750866949976466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114750866949976466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/today-grandson-no.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114736518834798900</id><published>2006-05-12T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T00:33:08.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haha i have been elected Project Director. not so bad la, not so demanding too. maybe it is god's will to help me focus on my study. i have gotten to know the girls quite well, they are really enthusiatic, but as a whole they are great people. i guess my biz club life would be really busy for this whole year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the seniors were jokers la, they wrote our position on a piece of paper. when we opened, it was a lame joke. i was named the make up artist. at least better than the rest, chee heng was a dishwasher while see kiat was the security guard. haha so funny, chee heng asked why they wrote dishwasher for him and yvonne said he was to flat chested like a washing board. they are really funny people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;come to think of it, i am the kind of person that is highly stressed up, so probably i am not suited for the vp post. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;well... no matter what, biz club jia you, promise i will help the club climb to greater heights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114736518834798900?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114736518834798900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114736518834798900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/haha-i-have-been-elected-project.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114727225910476780</id><published>2006-05-10T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T22:44:19.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yay!!!!!! Biz Club Exco- ME!!! today was the interview and the voting, so nerve raking. THANK YOU those who voted for me, MUACKS a big kiss for u guys haha. so happy!!! tomorrow during common lunch break then will know what position. hope is VP, that's what i campaigned for, but i am ok with anything else, as long as i am in the exco (grins). biz club biz club biz club rock on man!!! haha tmr will let u know my post... so exciting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114727225910476780?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114727225910476780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114727225910476780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/yay-biz-club-exco-me-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114699663577746916</id><published>2006-05-07T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T18:15:21.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yesterday my pw group came to my house to do the gpp or something like that. u won't believe, my mum actually went to prepare so much food, enough to feed a refugee camp. lol. at first aloy said that he will never be full no matter whose house he went. well let's just say, my mama proof him wrong. aloy totally surrended. haha told him there will always be a first time. let me name the damage haha, there were hotdog buns(18 buns), seaweed chickens(one huge packet), fried lemon chicken cubes(one huge packet), curry puffs(10 puffs), fruit cocktails( 8 cans), fried rice and noodles( each a box of either), packet drinks (30 packs) and fried chicken wings(10 wings).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my mum love to feed my friends haha. three cheers for u MUM!!! hugs and kisses, LOVE U!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114699663577746916?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114699663577746916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114699663577746916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/yesterday-my-pw-group-came-to-my-house.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114699430331493077</id><published>2006-05-07T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T17:31:43.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;sick!!! sick!!! sick!!! fever, flu, cough, sore throat...... it starts from cough or sore throat then fever. almost whole class is down with either of the above. therefore we can conclude mugging too much = SICK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;TAKE CARE EVERYONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114699430331493077?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114699430331493077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114699430331493077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/sick-sick-sick-fever-flu-cough-sore.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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-26161850.post-114658291513078471</id><published>2006-05-02T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T23:15:15.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;today econs test is gone case... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i was super stressed up during the test la, cannot think of perfect answer, then panic... suddenly i heard this snoring sound, i thought my ears were playing tricks on me, then i turned right and guess what i saw- MY GRANDSON NO. 3 Teng Ming SLEEPING!!! unbelievable, not only sleeping but snoring so loudly. i almost died laughing, but had to control cos i scared teacher thought i cheating or something. then to make the problem worse, my daughter daph actually started giggling, cos grandson 3 super funny. the snoring gets louder each minute. i tolerated with it for about 15 mins. then when mr. bong said last 5 mins, i suddenly kicked his leg. never in my life did i see someone jump up so high la. he was like "HUH!!!". daph and i laugh non-stop. super funny especially his blur expression. then when passing up the paper that time, i examine his paper for drool marks, luckily there weren't. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;haiz... this grandson of mine ah... dunno what to say, daph mama and me ah ma so pitiful, wonder what happened to him , why come out like this... hahahahaha. somemore grandson 1 and grandson 2 also super blur. haiz... so tragic, they got the recessive genes. LOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26161850-114658291513078471?l=a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114658291513078471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26161850/posts/default/114658291513078471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-little-twinkling-star.blogspot.com/2006/05/today-econs-test-is-gone-case.html' title=''/><author><name>*twinkling star*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15875486124851100168</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>
