<?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-2778472445114288170</id><updated>2011-07-29T04:50:59.677+08:00</updated><category term='juniors'/><category term='guy'/><category term='exam'/><category term='drama'/><category term='NEWS UPDATE'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='boredom'/><category term='badminton'/><category term='banana milk'/><category term='guilt'/><category term='new shirts'/><category term='TWO SEVENN'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='pissed'/><category term='school'/><category term='pizza'/><category term='phone'/><category term='camp'/><category term='3.5'/><category term='combination'/><category term='bye'/><category term='cca'/><category term='crap'/><category term='surveys'/><category term='mummy'/><category term='family'/><category term='dumbness'/><category term='emo'/><category term='japan'/><category term='sorry'/><category term='can i have this dance?'/><category term='hot'/><category term='HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3'/><category term='miss you when you&apos;re gone'/><category term='AUSTRALIA'/><category term='cruise'/><category term='o'/><category term='kfc'/><category term='deepavali'/><category term='music ministry'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>~*and let the music be your guide~*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</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>155</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-5335877723517141538</id><published>2009-10-01T17:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T17:11:30.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY IM FINALLY GOING TO UPDATE MY BLOG FOR...................3456789098765432465789'TH TIME AFTER A VERY LONG TIME. i am very sleepy.. there. an update.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-5335877723517141538?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5335877723517141538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=5335877723517141538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5335877723517141538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5335877723517141538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/10/okay-im-finally-going-to-update-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-124978879683450832</id><published>2009-08-09T09:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T09:59:26.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LONG WEEKEND :D hahha UP IS AWESOME! ESPECIALLY THE 3D ONE! went to watch yesterday with dad, sis and bro. ANYWAY. i have chinese tuition in like.. 2 minutes and i figured that i should like update. this blog is like CLOSE to dying. heh heh heh. yea... church later onnnn damn annabella not going for mass. so i'm stuck with boredom. haha ok cher's here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-124978879683450832?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/124978879683450832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=124978879683450832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/124978879683450832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/124978879683450832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-weekend-d-hahha-up-is-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-5110633489666616793</id><published>2009-08-04T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:47:09.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel fickle minded and unsure</title><content type='html'>in my opinion, no guy is worth getting hurt over. well unless you're REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY SURE that he &lt;3 you and you &lt;3 him. but if he really  loves you, WHY ARE YOU GETTING HURT IN THE FIRST PLACE? hmm and i think its STUPID to fall in love with someone based on their looks (well, im scolding myself of course) heh. i feel stupid, confused and utterly and totally disappointed in myself. well, and coupled with those feelings are those of uncertainty and fickle-mindedness. SIGH. being a teenager SUCKS. well sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish i could stay young forever, preserve that innocence that children have, and look at the world with childlike wonder.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap, but UNFORTUNATELY, we all have to grow up sometime. just don't know if i'm ready for these kind of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. heavy stuff GONE! now on a lighter note,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW SAC DOS HAVE A FRIENDLY (YEA RIGHT!) DEBATE MATCH AGAIN NAN CHIAU HIGH SCHOOL! MAY THE BEST TEAM WIN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much has been going on, my life feels so PACKED with stress and overwhelming schoolwork. but NEVERMIND, I'M LOOKING FORWARD TO THE HOLIDAYS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yesterday once more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-5110633489666616793?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5110633489666616793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=5110633489666616793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5110633489666616793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5110633489666616793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-feel-fickle-minded-and-unsure.html' title='i feel fickle minded and unsure'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-2313236371036834246</id><published>2009-07-08T17:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T17:35:20.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i swear, my best friend knows SO MANY people, it just freaks me out. AHHH. lawls. and she just FOUND OUT TODAY that she knew ALL ALONG. (if that sentence didnt make sense, its because a word is missing) lawls. so i'm currently TRYING (with no avail) to drag myself OFF the computer and go memorise my drama script.. last time i checked, i haven't moved an inch. LOL. and for the record nicole, I DO NOT WAAAANNNTTTT him. gah! seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that sounded wrong, but you know... not in that manner. but.. but.. heheh.. haha bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-2313236371036834246?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2313236371036834246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=2313236371036834246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2313236371036834246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2313236371036834246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-swear-my-best-friend-knows-so-many.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-6243235897975412792</id><published>2009-07-07T18:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T18:49:03.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wish everything could go back the way it was, and i wish i could stop crushing so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's been a blast till i started my new math tuition, and now EVERYTHING sucks. gah, at least my math is getting better, i think. i miss church, i miss mass, i miss 12.30 mass. lol. sorry, again, only SOME people will get it. gah sometimes i think NO one understands and i just want to scream and shout at EVERYONE. grr. havent got ANY work done. im gnna rush history later D: i can NEVR prioritise.thats what sucks the MOST. ugh. just stinks. to. the. core. had english graded assignment today, and i finished it after like 20 mins and then i proceeded to write to kit mun a ONE PAGE letter in PENCIL complaining. haha before that during MATH i wrote NICOLE  a one page letter too. i find writing comforting. it gives me a sense of.. peace? haha i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i knew what you were thinking.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could STOP thinking about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh. in case you haven't noticed, i feel like crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-6243235897975412792?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6243235897975412792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=6243235897975412792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6243235897975412792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6243235897975412792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-wish-everything-could-go-back-way-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-1618875198005854535</id><published>2009-07-06T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T20:53:53.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY YOUTH DAY!</title><content type='html'>grr. happy youth day?  naah, feeling like crap ugh. i actually enjoyed mass last sunday. lol. going for two masses AGAIN this week D: haha honestly, i think i'm looking forward to mass. gah. whats happening to me!?!?!??!?!? ugh. i just noticed yesterday that _ has small eyes.  so now i cannot make fun of nicole for having small eyes anymore. GAH. that just STINKS. =.= heh heh heh. the REASON i'm going for two masses - him. no seriously. haha lets just call him _ for now. haha only my REALLY REALLY REALLY close friends know. i think my blog is dead. gah, i is random. meh. tomorrow its back to school, and HONESTLY, im not looking forward to it. AT ALL. grrrrrrrr. i miss the june holidays. i dont wanna go for math tuition. i wanna have the same freedom i had and free time i had beFORE the stupid math tuition started. i just wanna quit. shit. my brain just cannot PROCESS this stupid math stuff. and i dont need MATH to help me, I JUST WANNA LIVE WITHOUT MATH is that bloody POSSIBLE? yea, i guess? GRRRGAAAHHHHHAHHHHH. TSK. i hate math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, P.S. i love you is a SUPER sad book, yes, i cried. its just so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if i can, i'll smile, i swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-1618875198005854535?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1618875198005854535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=1618875198005854535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1618875198005854535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1618875198005854535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-youth-day.html' title='HAPPY YOUTH DAY!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-1875961845346411891</id><published>2009-07-05T09:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T09:52:47.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gah. im having chinese tuition now. can't log on to that stupid boshi100 or wdv thing. haha i lost my username. UGH. cat class starts today and i have to go for 2 masses. joy. LOL. so later when tuition ends at about 10.30 plus, i'm thinking nicole will be calling me and DEMANDING to know where i am. happens EVERY week. lol. after cat class is 12.30 mass :D D: i'm not sure how i feel about that though. gah. super pai seh (those people who don't understand the last sentence bout 12.30 mass, uh. inside info. LOL. but its that thing that got me depressed the past week) oh. I DONT KNOW WHAT TO WEAR. to cat class. and NO nicole, i am NOT wearing a dress. i may LET you put eyeliner on me for 6 pm mass today, but it stops at THAT. yesh. LOL. I WANNA GO BACK TO SLEEP. I WANT ICE CREAM. I WANT CHOCOLATE. I WANT BETTER GRADES. I WANT TO QUIT MATH TUITION. and last but certainly not least, i want ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH. FEELING LIKE CRAP GETS YOU DOWN. oh, i wanna go high on air or coke, just like i used to before mass last sunday D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;                              &lt;em&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  cuz obviously, you're out of my league&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm wasting my time cuz you'll never be mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-1875961845346411891?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1875961845346411891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=1875961845346411891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1875961845346411891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1875961845346411891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/gah.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-1749141997383203711</id><published>2009-06-25T21:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:40:30.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;TODAY i went back to school to do filming thing. haha i was acting as mary, some sadistic crazy girl who takes revenge on the people who bullied her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinah: director and charlene&lt;br /&gt;sharifah: cheryl&lt;br /&gt;shauna: casey&lt;br /&gt;kimberly: mary&lt;br /&gt;annabella: camera woman&lt;br /&gt;tracy: editor&lt;br /&gt;angeline: camera woman's assistant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha here are some of zee pics, CREDITS TO TRACY'S BLOG :D &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SkN9nkWIcQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/vDJ-Tys51jU/s1600-h/SCARY1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351258900971155714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SkN9nkWIcQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/vDJ-Tys51jU/s320/SCARY1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SkN9w_MSGzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/v8ijUdG3am0/s1600-h/SCARY2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351259062796426034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SkN9w_MSGzI/AAAAAAAAAGw/v8ijUdG3am0/s320/SCARY2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i swear i look DAMN sadistic.. more! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SkN-J6XX0tI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gSLZyIz0h7Y/s1600-h/SCARY3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351259490997490386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SkN-J6XX0tI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gSLZyIz0h7Y/s320/SCARY3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where mary takes out pen knife and stabs at "voodoo doll" (bear's head)&lt;br /&gt;omg.. i look damn scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to retake QUITE a few times because people couldnt control laughter. it was HILARIOUS! and some background noises.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS FOR ZEE APPLAUSES AND COMPLIMENTS! haha thanks for saying i can act "damn well" tracy! lawls. i seriously look creepy. omg. GOOSEBUMPS!!!!! hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, thats it for TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow we have.. MUSICAL! WHEEE CAMWHORE GALORE!&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/2778472445114288170-1749141997383203711?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1749141997383203711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=1749141997383203711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1749141997383203711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1749141997383203711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-i-went-back-to-school-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SkN9nkWIcQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/vDJ-Tys51jU/s72-c/SCARY1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-3066003920225310653</id><published>2009-06-24T16:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T17:09:38.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eeenyyy meeennyyy miinnnnyyy moooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i is bored. yesterday i felt a sharp pain on the right side of my stomach, so i went to the clinic. from there, zee doctor made my daddy send me to CGH, where i kena wait in the h1n1 place cuz of my travel history. pssh. then, i kena HOME QUARANTINED. suck ass. well, at least i get to return to school late. like on wednesday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meh. super uber irritating cuz talking to me now. can die manzxzzzxzx. she thinks she knows EVERYTHING. god damn pissy. gah. so anyway, I IS SLEEPY&lt;br /&gt;the bloody medication they gave me is so drowsy cause like.. heh heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DADDY IS GONNA BUY ME THE OREO DONUTS LATER!! YAY!!! I  LOVE YOU DADDY! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i'll leave you with THAT, while i get to  sleep..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-3066003920225310653?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3066003920225310653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=3066003920225310653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3066003920225310653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3066003920225310653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/eeenyyy-meeennyyy-miinnnnyyy-moooo-i-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-8237281728454988978</id><published>2009-06-22T14:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T14:41:37.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM HOPING THAT THEY'LL EXTEND ZEE HOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, PERTH IS AWESOME. but really cold. pssh. anything is better than the weather back here anyway. when i STEPPED outside zee airport, it was like being in a FREAKIN sauna. yes. it was THAT hot. heh heh. i wanna go swimming.. meh. but mummy doesnt let till like  FOUR O'CLOCK. who even GETS a tan THEN?! haha not that i need one. i think i'm DARK enough. stuffs in aussie are pretty EXPENSIVE especially with the exchange rate of 1.21. no WONDER so many people there are like.. mentally unstable. SERIOUSLY. you find those people EVERYWHERE. and teens there vandalise windows and stuff with graffiti. personally i think its pretty cool (zee handwritings are AWESOME) but i just pretended to agree with my mum and tsk-ed at them.. hahahahhaa. they call them GRAFFIDIOTS. like seriously. their bus drivers are even equipped with DNA KITS! thats to find out who is the culprit that spit... ew. i know. GROSS-OLOGY. hmm i'm thinking that one of these days, i gotta drag my daddy down to MPH and get me more books. I've been reading my old books SO MANY TIMES, i can practically MEMORISE zee stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARDENING! is freaky. i KNOW. i've been doing it for (quite a long time) it should be a breeze by now, but STILL?! meh. i still get nervous. heh. sumore yesterday i kena put the basket RIGHT IN FRONT. hmms.. maybe i should have joined choir instead... sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i think i'm gonna listen to music now.. and fall asleep. AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its just..... i wonder what it'll be like to know you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;guess i'll never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-8237281728454988978?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8237281728454988978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=8237281728454988978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8237281728454988978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8237281728454988978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-hoping-that-theyll-extend-zee-hols.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-473144046663346756</id><published>2009-06-10T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:59:00.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>UPDATE! ok, now i USUALLY dont update HERE so much. so YOU GUYS!view my LJ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kiimmy.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://kiimmy.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. if you wanna see ALL zee posts, add me as friend kay? cuz some posts are TOO private just to show in public. heh so here's a QUICK update on how life's been to me so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so its been a really sucky first 2 weeks of the june hols, or should i say SCHOOL WEEK. cuz i've been going back like EVERY DAY and its really tiring. not only that, we have TESTS. and, HOMEWORK. there is ABSOLUTELY no time to destress at ALL. everything just sorta piles up. hmm.. COUNT DOWN, 2 MORE DAYS TO PERTH! man, i love my mum. hee hee. so here's basically the present list of people whom i owe stuff to. like.. souveniers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. NICOLE ANNE CUMMING&lt;br /&gt;2. KIT MUN&lt;br /&gt;3. WAN&lt;br /&gt;4. PRIYANKA&lt;br /&gt;5. GREG&lt;br /&gt;6. KIM P&lt;br /&gt;7. AUDREY&lt;br /&gt;8. ANNABELLA&lt;br /&gt;9. MICHELLE CHIONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. this is all.. FOR NOW. hahaha ESCAPING FROM THE HEAT, AT LAST!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-473144046663346756?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/473144046663346756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=473144046663346756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/473144046663346756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/473144046663346756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/update-ok-now-i-usually-dont-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-9050659398953053009</id><published>2009-04-19T21:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T16:10:37.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SUPER over due post!.. apparently i've caught the flu bug.. went to the docotr's THREE TIMES last week. terrible ok! haha missed exam today! thank you mummy! she let me stay home because i had fever :D hahaha oh. and RIPLEY'S BELIEVE IT OR NOT: i got highest in class for chinese oral! ISNT THAT AWESOME?! i couldnt believe it myself either! hahahaha anyway. having a splitting headache now. shit flu. crap sickness.. sigh. a long long way to the end of exams..&lt;br /&gt;thanks kit mun, wan, anna, yiting who asked if i was ok :D lawls im fine! dont worry!&lt;br /&gt;shitex. tomorrow's papers:&lt;br /&gt;1. english paper 2&lt;br /&gt;2. chinese paper 2&lt;br /&gt;3. drama elective theory D:&lt;br /&gt;IM NOT PREPARED! HELP!&lt;br /&gt;..i shall leave you with a quiz i've been tagged to do (a few weeks ago) but have been too busy to complete. till today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write the names of 21 friends you can think off the top of your head, And then answer the questions. Say you’re guessing if you don’t know, but at least guess on all of them. Once you are done, all these 21 people has to do it too. can choose to do it. (for those w/ blogs)&lt;br /&gt;1. NICOLE ANNE&lt;br /&gt;2. KIT MUN&lt;br /&gt;3. WAN&lt;br /&gt;4. SHERI&lt;br /&gt;5. KIM P&lt;br /&gt;6. AUDREY&lt;br /&gt;7. MICHELLE C.&lt;br /&gt;8. DEBBOS&lt;br /&gt;9. TIMMY&lt;br /&gt;10. SYLVIA&lt;br /&gt;11. PRIS LIEW&lt;br /&gt;12. PRIS DOH&lt;br /&gt;13. SMELLGOOD&lt;br /&gt;14. BEN&lt;br /&gt;15.SHAUN&lt;br /&gt;16. NATHANIEL&lt;br /&gt;17. JANNAH&lt;br /&gt;18. ASH&lt;br /&gt;19. MEOW&lt;br /&gt;20. NAT&lt;br /&gt;21. ANNISA&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;How do you meet 7? (MICHELLE C.)&lt;br /&gt;DOS! (debating and oritorical society)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you and 15 never meet? (SHAUN)&lt;br /&gt;erm. my earlier life in holy fam would have less insults on the pixie part? haha SHEEP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 21 and 1 dated? (ANNISA and NICOLE)&lt;br /&gt;nice.. erm. im SURE my best friend is straight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen 17 cry? (JANNAH)&lt;br /&gt;not yet. hope she never has a reason to :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would 4 and 16 make a good couple? (SHERI and NATHANIEL)&lt;br /&gt;never met? haha sheri's frm school and nathaniel's from holy fam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 11 is attractive? (PRIS LIEW)&lt;br /&gt;LIEWY! hahahaha.. in her own way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's 2 favourite colour? (KIT MUN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... about that.. SORRY! I DONT KNOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you talked to 9? (TIMMY)&lt;br /&gt;yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does 8 speak? (DEBBOS)&lt;br /&gt;PSYCHED TALK (like sugar rush. except hers is 24/7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 13 going out with? (SMELLGOOD)&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha.. i have an idea but im not quite sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What age is 16? (NATHANIEL)&lt;br /&gt;Becoming 15 soon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date 3? (WAN)&lt;br /&gt;...one word - STRAIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does 18 live? (ASH)&lt;br /&gt;AMK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about 14? (BEN)&lt;br /&gt;he's and AWESOME listener :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you like to tell 10 right now? (SYLVIA)&lt;br /&gt;I THINK YOU'RE THE GREATEST AND NICEST GF MY BRO HAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about 20? (NAT)&lt;br /&gt;BEST sis ever (at times..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed 2? (KIT MUN)&lt;br /&gt;erm.. NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the best memory you have for 5? (KIM P)&lt;br /&gt;haha SUPER ENCOURAGING WORDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When's the next time you're going to see 4? (SHERI)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is 7 different from 6? (MICHELLE C. and AUDREY)&lt;br /&gt;hahah MICHELLE is crazy. AUDREY is weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 2 pretty? (KIT MUN)&lt;br /&gt;sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your first impression on 15? (SHAUN)&lt;br /&gt;... wow he is SHORT! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet 3? (WAN)&lt;br /&gt;SEC ONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 1 your best friend? (NICOLE)&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE! ILY BEST F!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate 12? (PRIS DOH)&lt;br /&gt;NUUU! BEST MM JUNIOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen 18 in the last month? (ASH)&lt;br /&gt;:D IN CLASS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been to 5's house? (KIM P)&lt;br /&gt;yeap! once..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When's the next time you'll see 10? (SYLVIA)&lt;br /&gt;..the next time my bro brings her back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you close to 14? (BEN)&lt;br /&gt;... lawls. friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been to the movies with 4? (SHERI)&lt;br /&gt;yeap! haha whats that robot thing movie again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you gotten in trouble with 8? (DEBOS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... i NEVER get into trouble.. hahah NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you give 19 a hug? (MEOW)&lt;br /&gt;sure! :D.. claims to be my fav junior. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When have you lied to 3? (WAN)&lt;br /&gt;erm... ALL THE TIME! hahaha fooling around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 11 good at socializing? (PRIS LIEW)&lt;br /&gt;kinda DEPENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know a secret about 8? (DEBOS)&lt;br /&gt;nuuu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe the relationship between 12 and 18. (PRIS DOH and ASH)&lt;br /&gt;NEVER met and NEVER will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the best thing about your friendship with 9? (TIMMY)&lt;br /&gt;he is an immature big bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the worst thing about 6? (AUDREY)&lt;br /&gt;she's TOO NICE lah (not that THATS a bad thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had a crush on 13? (SMELLGOOD)&lt;br /&gt;*GASP* *COUGH COUGH*.. WHAT?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! NO WAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long have you known 2? (KIT MUN)&lt;br /&gt;hmm... long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does 11 have a bf/gf? (PRIS LIEW)&lt;br /&gt;dunno leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wanted to punch 1 in the face? (NICOLE ANNE)&lt;br /&gt;SURE! when she has dumb blonde moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has 21 met your mother? (ANNISA)&lt;br /&gt;fortunately for BOTH, NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet 10? (SYLVIA)&lt;br /&gt;my brother's girl. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever accidentally physically hurt 3? (WAN)&lt;br /&gt;lol i think so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you live near to 7? (MICHELLE C)&lt;br /&gt;far far away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's 8 favourite food? (DEBBOS)&lt;br /&gt;dont know. my bet would be: LAUGHING GAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of car does 1 have? (NICOLE ANNE)&lt;br /&gt;she's old enough?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever travelled anywhere with 10? (SYLVIA)&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. TM counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you gave 14 $100, what would 14 spend it on? (BEN)&lt;br /&gt;cooking classes? lawls dunno lah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-9050659398953053009?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/9050659398953053009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=9050659398953053009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/9050659398953053009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/9050659398953053009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/super-over-due-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-6652758133531965088</id><published>2009-04-19T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:10:40.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCRABBLE - SCWABBLE</title><content type='html'>YESTERDAY WAS THE SCRABBLE PRELIMS. ok i know. NERDY. but scrabble is fun. am i am NOT nerdy. anyway, the day started off badly as we were supposed to have 3 goups, in the end, 5 didnt turn up. sigh. we went to WOODGROVE SEC. freaking BIG. haha anyways... we had 3 prelims and we were against&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. BUKIT MERAH SEC&lt;br /&gt;2. CLEMENTI TOWN SEC&lt;br /&gt;3. BEDOK SOUTH SEC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won all my 3 games :D&lt;br /&gt;overall, our team won 2/3&lt;br /&gt;then, i went to cut my  hair. i look like a freak. seriously. im considering NOT going to school tomorrow, but my mum OBVIOUSLY will not allow that. sadly. haha.... i hope we get into the finals :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random convo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meow: who do u think was the hottest guyu in the bukit merah group?&lt;br /&gt;me: the guy i played against?&lt;br /&gt;meow: yea.&lt;br /&gt;wan: WHAT?! did you see his EYES? slanted!&lt;br /&gt;me: who cares? still the hottest. well, in that group anyway.&lt;br /&gt;meow: yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL seriously random..&lt;br /&gt;gotta go. ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-6652758133531965088?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6652758133531965088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=6652758133531965088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6652758133531965088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6652758133531965088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/scrabble-scwabble.html' title='SCRABBLE - SCWABBLE'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-3333226729330620395</id><published>2009-04-15T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:12:52.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AGES since i last posted. school's been a bitch. as usual. the worst thing about this year? well, make that the worst THINGS about this year, so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ALL MY CLOSE FRIENDS ARE IN 3.4&lt;br /&gt;2. I DONT UNDERSTAND ANYTHING IN CLASS&lt;br /&gt;3. IM FAILING MATHS LIKE I CAN'T EVEN COUNT&lt;br /&gt;4. I CAN'T SEEM TO DISCIPLINE MYSELF&lt;br /&gt;5. MY LIFE IS CRAP&lt;br /&gt;6. I FEEL SO FREAKING DRAINED&lt;br /&gt;7. STRESS&lt;br /&gt;8. PROBLEMS&lt;br /&gt;9. I JUST.. can't deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit. this is not happening! why the hell am i feeling so crappy? everyday i go to school and paste that big fake smile on my face that hides EVERYTHING. but what im afraid of is that the facade has cracks. i'm really afraid that one day, soon, i cannot take it anymore and i'll just... meltdown, breakdown. either one. and what im afraid of is that it'll be in school. then EVERYTHING i've worked for in my past 2 years will all go down the drain... by everything, i mean:&lt;br /&gt;1. perfect attendance&lt;br /&gt;2. no late passes&lt;br /&gt;3. perfect school uniform&lt;br /&gt;..the list goes on&lt;br /&gt;yea. and i just cannot HANDLE. all this is crap. i mean, what am i working for? i dont have a goal! and i'm not handing in homework not because i don't want to. believe me, i really do. but i dont understand ANYTHING. i try. i really do. but in class, my attention span is short, in maths, you might as well be talking french to me. all you say goes in one ear and comes out of the other. it doesnt WORK. coupled with the ENORMOUS pressure my parents put on me, my life is turning into superly utterly crappy .. thing. it doesnt help much that im always in school and stuff. i just want some time to chill. and school is just PILING up the highg levels of stress. it sucks. but there's NOTHING i can do about it. i cannot manage. its tearing me apart, killing me softly and its like no one understands. crap. what the hell am i doing here? i should be using my time wisely and catching up on homework, but i just CANNOT make myself do it.... homework and studying is just.... terrible. sigh.... frack, my life is in shambles. help me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-3333226729330620395?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3333226729330620395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=3333226729330620395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3333226729330620395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3333226729330620395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/ages-since-i-last-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-7406883671925912061</id><published>2009-04-06T18:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T18:28:13.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOST OF YOG</title><content type='html'>OH MY GOD. I HAVE JUST BEEN TOLD THAT I AM CHOSEN TO BE ONE OF THE HOSTS FOR YOUTH OLYMPIC GAMES. OH MY GOSH. I CANNOT BELIEVE IT! *SCREEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM* AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;OK... i still cant believe it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-7406883671925912061?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7406883671925912061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=7406883671925912061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7406883671925912061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7406883671925912061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/host-of-yog.html' title='HOST OF YOG'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-5011669943424945329</id><published>2009-03-30T16:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T16:22:05.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>apparently, i have low self esteem... sheesh. and apparently, im pretty too =.= hahahahaha AND to add on to the list of apparently..s, its because of my low self esteem that i dont have a bf. not that i WANT one or anything.. its just that KIT MUN, has a clause that says&lt;br /&gt;*till kimberly gets a boyfriend, neither nicole or kim or anyone gets to see my boyfriend, till 10 years later*&lt;br /&gt;what the hell.. that sucks. i think we'll wait for 10 years later. now nicole is breathing down my neck (not literally) and trying to get me one =.= DUDE SERIOUSLY. NOT GOPONNA HAPPEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ANYWAY best friend was awesome today. i didn't bring my apron or towels for F&amp;amp;N today. she brought hers. and she sat out too, saying that she didnt bring, so i wn't be lonely. sweet right!&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haahahah SHERI, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! SORRY YOU'RE SICK TODAY D:. feel better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-5011669943424945329?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5011669943424945329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=5011669943424945329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5011669943424945329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5011669943424945329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/apparently-i-have-low-self-esteem.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-5151456988165115222</id><published>2009-03-26T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:07:50.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sXvhZdMYCUw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sXvhZdMYCUw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCH! SUPER FUNNY! WORD PUN! :D&lt;br /&gt;oh. i have live journal now too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://kiimmy.livejournal.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is becaus NICOLE ANNE CUMMING AND MAVIS KEEP PESTERING ME TO MAKE ONE! hahahha ok..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-5151456988165115222?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5151456988165115222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=5151456988165115222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5151456988165115222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5151456988165115222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/watch-super-funny-word-pun-d-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-3846320488767497493</id><published>2009-03-26T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:28:14.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've 100 done of these 120 crazy things!&lt;br /&gt;Level1&lt;br /&gt;() Smoked A Cigarette&lt;br /&gt;() Smoked A Cigar&lt;br /&gt;(x) Kissed A Member Of The Same Sex (my MUM?! duh =.=)&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 1&lt;br /&gt;Level 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Are / Been In Love&lt;br /&gt;(x) Dumped someone/have been dumped&lt;br /&gt;() Been Fired&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been In A Fist Fight&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 4&lt;br /&gt;Level 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had A Crush On An Older Person&lt;br /&gt;(x) Skipped Class&lt;br /&gt;( ) Slept With A Co-worker&lt;br /&gt;(x) Seen Someone / Something Die&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 7&lt;br /&gt;Level 4&lt;br /&gt;( ) Had / Have A Crush On One Of Your deviantART / sheezyart Friends&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been To Paris&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been To Spain&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been On A Plane&lt;br /&gt;(x) Thrown Up From Drinking (drinking... yea. it was bad..)&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 9&lt;br /&gt;Level 5&lt;br /&gt;(x) Eaten Sushi&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;() Met Someone Through Internet&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been in a Mosh Pit&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 11&lt;br /&gt;Level 6&lt;br /&gt;() Been In An Abusive Relationship&lt;br /&gt;(x) Taken Pain Killers&lt;br /&gt;(x) Liked/loved Someone Who You Cant Have&lt;br /&gt;(x) Laid On Your Back And Watched Cloud Shapes Go By&lt;br /&gt;(x) Made A Snow Angel (do NOT judge me)&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 15&lt;br /&gt;Level 7&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had A Tea Party&lt;br /&gt;(x) Flown A Kite&lt;br /&gt;(x) Built A Sand Castle&lt;br /&gt;(x) Gone mudding&lt;br /&gt;(x) Played Dress Up&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 20&lt;br /&gt;Level 8&lt;br /&gt;(x) Jumped Into A Pile Of Leaves&lt;br /&gt;(x) Gone Sliding&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cheated While Playing A Game (the game called - CHEAT! :D)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Lonely&lt;br /&gt;(x) Fallen Asleep At Work / School&lt;br /&gt;SO far: 25&lt;br /&gt;Level 10&lt;br /&gt;(x) Watched The Sun Set&lt;br /&gt;(x) Felt An Earthquake&lt;br /&gt;() Killed A Snake&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 27&lt;br /&gt;Level 11&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Tickled&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Robbed / Vandalized&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been cheated on&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 31&lt;br /&gt;Level 12&lt;br /&gt;(x) Won A Contest&lt;br /&gt;() Been Suspended From School (im guai!)&lt;br /&gt;() Had Detention(still guai!)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been In A Car / Motorcycle Accident&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 33&lt;br /&gt;Level 13&lt;br /&gt;( ) Had / Have Braces&lt;br /&gt;(x) Eaten a whole pint of ice cream in one night&lt;br /&gt;(x) Danced in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR : 35&lt;br /&gt;Level 14&lt;br /&gt;(x) Hated The Way You Look&lt;br /&gt;(x) Witnessed A Crime&lt;br /&gt;(x) Pole Danced ( A DARE! do NOT judge again!)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Questioned Your Heart&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been obsessed with post-it-notes (WAN AND MICHELLE IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS.)&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 40&lt;br /&gt;Level 15&lt;br /&gt;(x) Squished Barefoot Through The Mud&lt;br /&gt;(x ) Been To The Opposite Side Of The World&lt;br /&gt;(x) Swam In The Ocean&lt;br /&gt;(x) Felt Like You Were Dying&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 44&lt;br /&gt;Level 16&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cried Yourself To Sleep&lt;br /&gt;(x) Played Cops And Robbers (police and thief! :DDDD)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Recently Colored With Crayons / Colored Pencils / Markers&lt;br /&gt;(x) Sang Karaoke&lt;br /&gt;(x) Paid For A Meal With Only Coins (the uncle was pissed with me.. ALL 10 CENT COINS KAY!)&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR:49&lt;br /&gt;Level 17&lt;br /&gt;(x) Done Something You Told Yourself You Wouldn't (i dont have self discipline)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Made Prank Phone Calls&lt;br /&gt;(x) Laughed Until Some Kind Of Beverage Came Out Of Your Nose&lt;br /&gt;() Kissed In The Rain&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 52&lt;br /&gt;Level 18&lt;br /&gt;(x) Written A Letter To Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;(x) Watched The Sun Set/ sun rise With Someone You Care/Cared About&lt;br /&gt;(x) Blown Bubbles&lt;br /&gt;(x) Made A Bonfire On The Beach Or Anywhere&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 56&lt;br /&gt;Level 19&lt;br /&gt;(x) Crashed A Party&lt;br /&gt;(x) Have Traveled More Than 5 Days With A Car Full Of People&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had A Wish Come True&lt;br /&gt;() Been Humped By A Monkey (...WHAT?!)&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 59&lt;br /&gt;Level 20&lt;br /&gt;(x) Worn Pearls(traumatising experience)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Jumped Off A Bridge(whee! damn fun!)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Screamed "Penis" or "Vagina"&lt;br /&gt;(x) Swam With Dolphins&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 63&lt;br /&gt;Level 21&lt;br /&gt;(x) Got Your Tongue Stuck To A Pole/Freezer/ice Cubes&lt;br /&gt;(x) Kicked A Fish&lt;br /&gt;(x) Worn The Opposite Sex's Clothes(my BROTHER'S)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Sat On A Roof Top and watched the stars&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 67&lt;br /&gt;Level 22&lt;br /&gt;(x) Screamed At The Top Of Your Lungs&lt;br /&gt;(x) Done / Attempted A One-Handed Cartwheel(i failed D:)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Talked On The Phone For More Than 6 Hours&lt;br /&gt;(x) Recently stayed up for a while talking to someone you care about&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 71&lt;br /&gt;Level 23&lt;br /&gt;(x) Picked And Ate An Apple Right Off The Tree&lt;br /&gt;(x) Climbed A Tree&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had/Been In A Tree House&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been scared To Watch Scary Movies Alone(still AM!)&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 75&lt;br /&gt;Level 24&lt;br /&gt;(x) Believed In Ghosts&lt;br /&gt;(x) Have had More Then 30 Pairs Of Shoes&lt;br /&gt;( ) Gone Streaking&lt;br /&gt;( ) Visited Jail&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 77&lt;br /&gt;Level 25&lt;br /&gt;( ) Played Chinese Chicken (chicken has races? i thought they were just... nevermind)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Pushed into a pool with all your clothes on&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Told You're Hot By A Complete Stranger&lt;br /&gt;( ) Broken A Bone&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Easily Amused&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 80&lt;br /&gt;Level 26&lt;br /&gt;(x) Caught A Fish Then Ate It Later&lt;br /&gt;() Made A Porn Video/got asked to make one&lt;br /&gt;(x) Caught A Butterfly( i let it go!)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Laughed So Hard You Cried&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cried So Hard You Laughed&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 84&lt;br /&gt;Level 27&lt;br /&gt;() Mooned/Flashed Someone&lt;br /&gt;() Had Someone Moon/Flash You&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cheated On A Test&lt;br /&gt;(x) Forgotten Someone's Name(many times! sorry!)&lt;br /&gt;(x) French Braided Someones Hair&lt;br /&gt;( ) Gone Skinny Dipping&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Kicked Out Of Your House(technically i wasn't kicked. i was pushed, by sis =.=)&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 88&lt;br /&gt;Level 28&lt;br /&gt;(x) Rode A Roller Coaster&lt;br /&gt;(x) Went Scuba-Diving/Snorkeling&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had A Cavity&lt;br /&gt;(x) Black-Mailed Someone&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Black Mailed&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 93&lt;br /&gt;Level 29&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Used&lt;br /&gt;(x) Fell Going Up The Stairs&lt;br /&gt;( ) Licked A Cat(ew. i hate cats)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Bitten Someone&lt;br /&gt;(x) Licked Someone (no questions allowed!)&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 97&lt;br /&gt;Level 30&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been shot at/or at gunpoint(com game!)&lt;br /&gt;() Had sex in the rain&lt;br /&gt;() Flattened someones tires&lt;br /&gt;(x) Rode in a car/truck until the gas light came on&lt;br /&gt;(x) Got five dollars or less worth of gas&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 100&lt;br /&gt;Repost this with the title:I've Done __ of the 120 stupidest things :]&lt;br /&gt;A : You like to drink.&lt;br /&gt;B : You like people.&lt;br /&gt;C : You are really silly.&lt;br /&gt;D : One in a million.&lt;br /&gt;E : Unbelievably great in bed.&lt;br /&gt;F : You are dead sexy.&lt;br /&gt;G : You never let people tell you what to do.&lt;br /&gt;H : You are Quirky.&lt;br /&gt;I : Great In Bed.&lt;br /&gt;J : People Adore you&lt;br /&gt;K : You're wild and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;L : Unbelievably great in bed.&lt;br /&gt;M : Best kisser ever.&lt;br /&gt;N : You like to drink.&lt;br /&gt;O : Awesome kisser.&lt;br /&gt;P : You are popular with all types of people.&lt;br /&gt;Q : You are a hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;R: Unbelievably great in bed.&lt;br /&gt;S : Easy to fall in love with.&lt;br /&gt;T : You're loyal to those you love.&lt;br /&gt;U : You really like to chill.&lt;br /&gt;V : You are not judgemental.&lt;br /&gt;W : You are very broad minded.&lt;br /&gt;X : You never let people tell you what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Y : Best boy/girlfriend any one can ask for.&lt;br /&gt;Z : You really like to chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K:You're wild and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I : Great In Bed.&lt;br /&gt;M : Best kisser ever.&lt;br /&gt;B : You like people.&lt;br /&gt;E : Unbelievably great in bed.&lt;br /&gt;R: Unbelievably great in bed.&lt;br /&gt;L : Unbelievably great in bed. (WAHLAO. HAVE SOME VARIATION CAN?!)&lt;br /&gt;Y : Best boy/girlfriend any one can ask for. (FINALLY. sheesh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K:You're wild and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;O : Awesome kisser.&lt;br /&gt;H : You are Quirky. ( i KNOW! and weird! im a pro at that! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha ripped from sheri's blog. CUZ im bored. i should sabo ppl to do.. one person enough lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. KIT MUN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha ANYWAY... today chinese oral was AWESOME the teacher told me i passed :D thats great! ahahhaha BYEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-3846320488767497493?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3846320488767497493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=3846320488767497493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3846320488767497493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3846320488767497493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-100-done-of-these-120-crazy-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-8491200478556031524</id><published>2009-03-25T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T22:55:31.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I WANT THE UNIFORM!</title><content type='html'>SHEESH. hahaha i love the school prefect uniform. too bad, i dont get to wear it cuz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. im not a student councellor&lt;br /&gt;2. im not in class com&lt;br /&gt;3. im not head/vice in cca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. it rocks. sigh. hahahah ANYWAY... had an awesome time in cca today! to let the juniors have a feel of what debating is like kerri asked us to do a debate.. SUPER INFORMAL. it was about.. harry potter! four teams, Gryffindor, Slytherin, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw. i was in GRYFFINDOR! hahaha trina, belinda, rowen, fatima and i.. and the roles.... 5 in a group, we have to convince KERRI, that we deserved the house cup... and now the roles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HARRY POTTER: BELINDA&lt;br /&gt;RON WEASLEY: TRINA&lt;br /&gt;HERMIONE: ME&lt;br /&gt;MCGONAGALL: FATIMA&lt;br /&gt;OLIVER WOOD: ROWEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha i rocks yowzxz. hahahaha lol. suan-ed the other team like crap, and suprise suprise. WE WON! :DDD it was seriously fun and i had a blast! next important dates would prolly be for YOG camp and SCRABBLE competition! SACSS! :D anyway... had lunch at EATZI with yiting. sheri and wan. we made asses out of ourselves.. laughing LIKE WE HAD SPASMS. super funny.... ANYWAY... SATURDAY is earth hour peeps! OFF YOUR LIGHTS.. your light switch is your vote! and i have to be at bedok cc on a SATURDAY mind you, to do CIP. lucky its 6 hours and we have TJC volunteers there... lets hope have hot ppl. like the ones we saw and saw again at TJC invitational and KFC *hint hint* LAWLS. so anyway... what was i gonna say again? hahah forgot. crap. i wanted to post photos. but the thing JUST. WON'T. LOAD. this is pissing me of.. sigh... oh crap. SS HOMEWORK! crappity crap crap ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-8491200478556031524?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8491200478556031524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=8491200478556031524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8491200478556031524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8491200478556031524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-uniform.html' title='I WANT THE UNIFORM!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-6195290225429378443</id><published>2009-03-24T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:34:17.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NICOLE ANNE CUMMING!</title><content type='html'>hey best friend, this post is for you, (not cuz i dont have much to type about, but so that you'll owe me.. mwahahahaha) ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU. for always being there (well most of the time), letting me listen to your complains and rantings, thus earning the name "councellor". for laughing at the craziest stuff and it always comes in handy in a tense situation..(not that we have many) for being so blur that its fun to suan you! :D thanks for not doing your homework so i know that i'm not alone when its time to stand up in class. making the topics we talk about so much more interesting then learning about atoms and molecules and for ALWAYS trying to suan me back. bring such a great friend that i KNOW i can trust you and you know you can trust me. telling me all the stuff that goes on in your life, that it seems to me like i'm watching a channel 8 drama sequel. for listening to my advice and making me feel smart and deep when i say it :D hahahah. thanks for making a fool of yourself when i make a fool of myself (think today recess.) thanks for having a bigger ego than me and bugging me to finish even when im typing it FAST. (i know ur reading it) thanks for the most wonderful school year last year in 2/7 when we piss teachers off cuz we keep changing seats in order to seat next to each other. i dont care if it affected my grades. it was fun :D even though we're not in the same class this year, THANK GOD we have some classes... a class together and can still GOSSIP :D hahaha and last but not least, thanks for being my best friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU BEST FRIEND! xoxoxox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-6195290225429378443?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6195290225429378443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=6195290225429378443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6195290225429378443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6195290225429378443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/nicole-anne-cumming.html' title='NICOLE ANNE CUMMING!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-3237936206613615445</id><published>2009-03-23T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:03:36.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BE NICE TO UR SISTER</title><content type='html'>me: so father, whats my penance?&lt;br /&gt;f: be nice to your sister&lt;br /&gt;me: ...WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok had confession today. LOTS of sinnnss... however, funny part was, when it came to my turn, forgot EVERYTHING. seriously. next time must write script sia. LOLX. anyway. LAST NIGHT, i slept at 2 freaking a.m. CUZ. i was rushing out homework... yea never did much during th hols. i felt so hardworking yesterday! :D ANYWAY. i cannot wait for YOG! for those who have been living under stones YOG stands for YOUTH OLYMPIC GAMES. i'm going for the camp! if i'm good enough, PRESENTER JOB, HERE I COME :D anyway.. THANK YOU AUDREY ONG! ILY! HAHAHA she came back from china and got me this SUPER cute handphone strap with a four leaf clover :D apparently, i need all the luck and help i can get to go through sec 3 and make it out, ALIVE. actually, i realised that maths is not that bad if you can understand the chapter. and when you get the answer right, its an awesome feeling of...... erm... whats that word... trimphant? hahahaha too whacked to think. seriously. can't believe i made it through the whole day with only about 3 and a half hours of sleep! really, unBELIEVABLE! now im gnna doze! night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-3237936206613615445?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3237936206613615445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=3237936206613615445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3237936206613615445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3237936206613615445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/be-nice-to-ur-sister.html' title='BE NICE TO UR SISTER'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-2790507323805751716</id><published>2009-03-20T22:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T22:22:19.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>men like you are the reason i left finland.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d5muyAz5DYM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d5muyAz5DYM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i MUST watch confessions of a shopaholic. seriously. MUST. WATCH. oh crap. tomorrow is SYF preview day. oh no. i'll be in school from 9.30am till 9pm. and am going to be sweating buckets. and shaking. very. nervously. i should really stop now. seriously. oh. yea. bye. short post. full of sentences. short sentences. ok bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-2790507323805751716?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2790507323805751716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=2790507323805751716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2790507323805751716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2790507323805751716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/men-like-you-are-reason-i-left-finland.html' title='men like you are the reason i left finland.'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-4640914971573338453</id><published>2009-03-17T22:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T22:53:00.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays should be NO HOMEWORK AND ALL PLAY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haven't posted for very long. i know. and my blog is like. dead. its the holidays but it doesn't FEEL like the holidays. so far this week, i've been going back to school EVERY DAY. whats the POINT of having school HOLIDAYS when you're donning your school UNIFORM almost everyday? thats just. ridiculous. and on top of that, we have MORE homework. cheers. before that. ANYWAY, we won the debate and i'm really proud of our team! even though we didn't make it to the quarters, you guys did your best, and you really deserve winning 2/3 debates :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;syf preview is on saturday! and yours truly is the emcee. together with wan :D we'll be slogging our butts off and ROCKING the.. uhm... parents? hahahaha ANYWAY brief summary of what happened TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went out with priscilla doh! went to.... bugis then bugis STREET! awesome tees! i was in school uniform, so UNFORTUNATELY, we couldnt go arcade and stuuf D: we took ONE photo cuz i was really sick of cam whoring! but i shall not post it. i look REALLY short in it. ok i KNOW i'm short, but lets not push it alright?! SO ANYWAY.. went to PLAZA SING and priscilla donated her hand MANY times to the likes of slathering it with lip gloss! LOL. then we went to kopitiam.. as in the food court and ate! and erm. she spilled ice cream soda on me. SHEESH. then er... MRT-ed back to east point took number '5' to SAFRA! met KIT MUN there!!! we didnt PLAN it or anything. its just like.. damn coincidental. SERIOUS. and er sadly, im not good at bowling but priscilla sucked more. SEVEN KOSONG STRAIGHT! hahaha super FUNNY! er yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PICTURE TIME! :D (some were taken quite long ago...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/Sb-354Isd-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/Uyh2aUefn8Q/s1600-h/DSC00490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314168290269755362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/Sb-354Isd-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/Uyh2aUefn8Q/s320/DSC00490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;macs!&lt;br /&gt;deborah. blur as usual :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/Sb-35nJE7VI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/vCjd6f-Cb70/s1600-h/DSC00466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314168285707955538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/Sb-35nJE7VI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/vCjd6f-Cb70/s320/DSC00466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is bob. he's a boy. really.&lt;br /&gt;why drama girls take drama. not art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/Sb-35Hw6KDI/AAAAAAAAAGI/XZgGnydFFZs/s1600-h/DSC00465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314168277285087282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/Sb-35Hw6KDI/AAAAAAAAAGI/XZgGnydFFZs/s320/DSC00465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BLUR! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;(cherie. iffa. janella. PLUS ms kang BACKDROP!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6f3b960c5365b04b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6f3b960c5365b04b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329960935%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3B5A6B2F5C313477D6B49515A86D9664A3A4DF41.858769DD0319972A6158AA690B17FE2A10AF4E0A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6f3b960c5365b04b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDwJcoD9uNItPRnq6DW-GkrrPDlU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6f3b960c5365b04b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329960935%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3B5A6B2F5C313477D6B49515A86D9664A3A4DF41.858769DD0319972A6158AA690B17FE2A10AF4E0A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6f3b960c5365b04b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDwJcoD9uNItPRnq6DW-GkrrPDlU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;fear factor, SAC hawker centre style!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/Sb-35wDkImI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jzaUSeRbzB8/s1600-h/DSC00645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314168288100754018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/Sb-35wDkImI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jzaUSeRbzB8/s320/DSC00645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;item of gross-ology.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(rojak, ban mian, chilli sauce, satay sause...etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sit back, relax, and try not vomitting.. or get a bucket BEFORE you watch :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheers!&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/2778472445114288170-4640914971573338453?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6f3b960c5365b04b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4640914971573338453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=4640914971573338453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4640914971573338453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4640914971573338453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/holidays-should-be-no-homework-and-all.html' title='holidays should be NO HOMEWORK AND ALL PLAY.'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/Sb-354Isd-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/Uyh2aUefn8Q/s72-c/DSC00490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-2780697384261741837</id><published>2009-03-10T17:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:48:27.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I FAILED CHEMISTRY. sigh. just yesterday i was on cloud nine having passed my chinese, but now, looks like im crashing back down on the negatives. i got an 8/20 which is ok i guess, considering our teacher DID NOT TEACH MUCH. seriously. and he said that he's "disappointed" let me tell you Mr Leong, if you want to be disappointed, the only one that DESERVES the disappointment and for you to be disappointed in is, YOURSELF. you did NOT teach much at all and you just skim through the topic and ask us to read the textbook. if teaching were THAT easy, i can already be a teacher too. but the REASON for teachers is to TEACH as in GO INTO DETAIL and stuff. not skimming through and asking us to read the text. i mean. what you taught us (or what you DIDN'T teach us) in like 5 weeks could be taught by mrs teo in 15 mins. and thats like a SUMMARY. SERIOUSLY, if you don't WAKE UP that idea of yours and start REALLY teaching, your life and job will be NOTHING. SOON. cos lots of parents willbe down your back wondering why ALMOST THE WHOLE CLASS FREAKIN' FAILED THEIR CHEMISTRY. how the hell are you going to answer to that, i leave it to you. but really. if you don't get your act together, you're gonna be a failure in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm.. rant over. really pissed with him though. he calls skimming TEACHING. sigh. what to do, in the world there are many kinds of people. in the teaching industry, there are many kinds of teachers. and obviously, he's one of the... not so good ones. yea. sad but.. hey thats life right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SbY3VR6_Y9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/oCvo4owlRTg/s1600-h/2009-01-10_205921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311493649257685970" style="WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SbY3VR6_Y9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/oCvo4owlRTg/s320/2009-01-10_205921.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ending with this.. hahahah :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-2780697384261741837?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2780697384261741837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=2780697384261741837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2780697384261741837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2780697384261741837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-failed-chemistry.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SbY3VR6_Y9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/oCvo4owlRTg/s72-c/2009-01-10_205921.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-700126310757878556</id><published>2009-03-09T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:25:18.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh eh eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a new fav sonnngggg!!! its called... wait a minute. what is it called again? oh YEA! hahah "baby we're invincible - a rocket to the moon" the title is BEFORE the band name..duh. hahaha ANYWAY, i am so nervous! story challenge is on saturday! debate is on friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... *teeth chattering*.. did i mention i was nervous?! yea.. so i passed chinese. in case you didnt get that, let me repeat it I. FREAKIN'. PASSED. CHINESE. yes. hahaha i'm so happy! although it was like a just pass (26/50) i STILL passed! WHEEEE!!! oh, i passed history too! :DDDD so far for the common tests, i think i did pretty well. 7 subjects and 2 failed. ONLY. SS and E maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course i'll work a little harder to pass SS. However for elementary maths.. i don't know.. yea.. hahaha anyways debate this friday is against CHUNG CHENG HIGH (YISHUN) we are gonna kick their butts. like what we did to maris stella :D no hard feelings though. as Mr Pritchard said before the debate "nothing to worry about, after all they're just boys" hahahahaha damn funny. SO YEA... i've been thinking. Lots of ppl close to me have been making lots of tough choices lately, and they come to me for advice. its ok if i tell you what i think once in a while, but don't get too dependent on me! seriously. if one day i'm not there or something, what is gonna happen to you?! yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... erm... i think i'm going to play cards now... so.. i'll leave you with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SbUKkWCtQQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/J4P61wx8v8Y/s1600-h/2009-02-15_210103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311162955061870850" style="WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SbUKkWCtQQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/J4P61wx8v8Y/s320/2009-02-15_210103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the definition of sarcasm.&lt;br /&gt;ciao! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-700126310757878556?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/700126310757878556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=700126310757878556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/700126310757878556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/700126310757878556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/eh-eh-eh-i-have-new-fav-sonnngggg-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SbUKkWCtQQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/J4P61wx8v8Y/s72-c/2009-02-15_210103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-6865720126378852872</id><published>2009-03-04T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T20:37:44.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so i seriously think mr husien is a little weird...ok, make that VERY weird. yeserday's conversation during english class:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;mr husien (mh): * glares at wan and i and moves to the fan* selfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;me(K): NO! we're not selfish! you're the selfish one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wan(W): YEAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: anyway, you're COLD, you're wearing a jacket! you shouldn't even be NEAR the fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: YEAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH: i'm not cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: then why are you wearing a jacket?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: YEAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH:... because its cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: No its not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: YEAH! its not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH: because its fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: you call THAT fashion?! you got one sleeve up and the other down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: YEAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH: yeah, it's fashion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: no its not! you're like a... walking disaster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH: its FASHION DISASTER. if thats the word you're looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: totally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH: i'm not a fashion disaster. i don't think i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: but thats the worst part!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: yeah, thats the most disastrous part! you're a disaster and everyone knows it, except you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K:YEAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH: you're lucky i'm not rolling up my pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: *twitches in disbelief*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: yeah, symmetrical!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: yeah... er...sure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH: It's FASHION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: how do YOU know so much about fashion anyway? *looks meaningfully at me* HMM?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: ahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH: what are you trying to say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: i don't know, do YOU know? what do you think?are you thinking what i think you're thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: she's implying something, what do YOU think she's implying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH: are you thinking what i'm thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: what do YOU think WE'RE thinking and how do you know its the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: uh.. yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- short silence- &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*MH walks away*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: that was weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: yeah, totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 10 minutes later-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*MH walks back*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: *points* HEY! you took off your jacket!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: yeah! why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH: it was hot. i'm hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: *one eyebrow raised*...uh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W:...dude...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH: *looks at our facial expressions* uh. NO pun intended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: sure, sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: so you're saying you're hot as in the temperature?.. as in the ROOM is hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH: yea, i'm hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: er... ok...*gives wan the "what the hell" look*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*MH walks away*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W: er. that was weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: yea. exactly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- when class ended-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*MH takes sweater*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;K: cher, you cold again?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;MH: no, i'm hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end of conversation-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was the WEIRDEST conversation with a teacher, in my life. LOL he's nuts, not to mention totally ego.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah ANYWAY. erm... COUNTDOWN TO BEST FRIEND'S BIRTHDAY! ON SUNDAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY GONNA BE 15! :D ILY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-6865720126378852872?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6865720126378852872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=6865720126378852872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6865720126378852872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6865720126378852872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-i-seriously-think-mr-husien-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-8909319813386255745</id><published>2009-02-28T10:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T11:10:02.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RALLYS ARE WONDERFUL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE half days!!!!! WHEEEEEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yesterday was canossian saints day.. we had mass and MM... and choir sang both school's ASS OFF!.. well not literally of course! ms martens wore a red dress!!! hahahah she looked nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you see i am SUPER guai! i sick still come to school! :D then we had the blessing of the statue which was VEH hot! and then went for 1 hr 30 mins recess.. hahah siao rite! and then then then we had (upper sec of course) RALLY!!!! WHEEEEEE we had the band "Hope For Monday" which i think the guitarist had a hot guitar! hahahah and then he gel his hair so much when try to shake act cool, NOTHING MOVED! hahahaha damn funny luh. and i kena pulled up (by some people namely jessmyn and ash) how could you! and then we had ALOT of fun! but damn hot lah! lucky i have small pores if not i'll be pespiring like crap! hahaha jump Jump JUmp JUMp JUMP! and then out of breath! hahaha near the stage was where all the action was! freaking boiling over there, but nevermind, SUPER FUN! and after that i went to whitesands with meow and wan, ate kfc, went eastpoint buy FBTS straight cut! and then went back home... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went eastpoint to CHANGE SIZE cuz silly guy gave me wrong size =.= and then when i came to the 17 bus stop, meow was STILL waiting for 17. its either 17 slow or i fast (im fast) then...debate start, over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE WON!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TAKE THAT MARIS STELLA! SAC WON. UNANIMOUS! SHERI'S BEST SPEAKER! WOOHOO!... we rock. cuz we're girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so. anyway.. after that smellgood came with us on the bus. i think he was feeling super left out or something cuz the bus was in CHAOS! hahah went for dinner had to leave early and stuff and TODAY IS SATURDAY! MAYBE I'M GETTING MY IPOD! AND WE HAVE STORY CHALLEGE WORKSHOP! omg. i LOVE LOVE LOVE my life. with awesome juniors and all! :DDDDDDDDD hmm... now i have nothing left to say...PICTURE TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/Sainh4nmxEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/sO6cqYVyKwQ/s1600-h/DSC00538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307676361432155202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/Sainh4nmxEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/sO6cqYVyKwQ/s320/DSC00538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HOPE FOR MONDAY. i think the female lead can't sing. she wails. which is ear piercing. really. hahaha ELLIPSES IS BETTER! you rock kor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-8909319813386255745?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8909319813386255745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=8909319813386255745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8909319813386255745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8909319813386255745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/rallys-are-wonderful.html' title='RALLYS ARE WONDERFUL!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/Sainh4nmxEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/sO6cqYVyKwQ/s72-c/DSC00538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-5306069987674528947</id><published>2009-02-24T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:17:13.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STOP. i KNOW you mean well, but really.</title><content type='html'>...what if i change school? transfer out of sac? to... sota? seriously. im not joking. i DONT know what to do.. its like... forcing. i dont know. its been like my dream school and now that i have the chance to go.. i should right? but you see, SAC has all these amazing people and stuff... and if i transfer, YES maybe i know some people in SOTA, but HAVE they changed? have they turned into people I don't remember? recognise? sigh. this is frustrating. really. i know dad, you're willing to pay, thanks, i know its for my own good and stuff, but do i really HAVE to oblige? i'm having a ball of a time here at SAC, and i really, am going to be sad if i leave. In my opinion, you should just like leave me as i am. anyway the syllabus in SOTA is totally different and i've been missing so much. i'm not a really academically brilliant student and i can't catch up. i'll be at the losing end. so yea... sigh. and kor, you say you're like "neutral" dude. you're NOT. ur saying it from YOUR point of view, which is obvious that you want me to go. sigh. i've been thinking about it, im stressed out and depressed (thinking bout it my day had been quite awesome till now) so.. i guess the answer's no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-5306069987674528947?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5306069987674528947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=5306069987674528947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5306069987674528947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5306069987674528947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/stop-i-know-you-mean-well-but-really.html' title='STOP. i KNOW you mean well, but really.'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-869227834588726410</id><published>2009-02-23T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:27:25.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPER DUPER CHOPPITY CHOP CHOP.. SHORT POST!</title><content type='html'>SO. hey. hahaha this is gonna be a REALLY short post as.... i just want it to be short. OMG I PASSED BIO! im so happy. and failed history but thats another story entirely. had english and social studies tests. im sure that my SS marks will be the "best". history and chinese tomorrow. gag. WHY WHY WHY. maths gnna suck. and now currently, my life sucks. so yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;life sucks and then you die. said it once, say it again. jacob black is one helluva smart ass-ed dude... er werewolf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-869227834588726410?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/869227834588726410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=869227834588726410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/869227834588726410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/869227834588726410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/super-duper-choppity-chop-chop-short.html' title='SUPER DUPER CHOPPITY CHOP CHOP.. SHORT POST!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-3354601556392264965</id><published>2009-02-22T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:11:24.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camp'/><title type='text'>camping = not sleeping.. AT ALL</title><content type='html'>so hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had CAC camp on friday and i didnt sleep much... so much that i was dozing off on saturday during the talk and stuff.. AND in my guitar class.. imagine if i went for badminton. the shuttlecocks will be like smashing at my face.... whoa. thats a funny thought... ANYWAY after daddy sent me home i crashed and didnt wake up today till like.. 10 plus? hahahahha TERRIBLE thing to only have 1 hour of sleep.. don't know how daddy survives with like less... being a lawyer is awesomely cool and scary.. and a VERY SUPER tireing job... i should know. my dad sleeps like at 4 plus and wakes up like 6... poor daddy! D: ANYWAY lee cooper shoes are awesome! i just got a pair! its like ORANGE!!! :DDDDDD but it costs like 50 bux. SO... tomorrow is the start of common test week! omg. must STUDYYY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday: english and social studies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday: chinese and history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday: maths :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday: science physics chem and food and nutrition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday: CANOSSIAN SAINTS DAY! (i hope its half day!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday: pure bio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in all, this week is gonna suck. im gng to be studying.. for once. and its not gonna be nice... so im gng to CUT HAIR with alexis THIS friday cuz SOMEONE pang sei-ed me last week :P i forgive you! and we'll be gng SHOPPING! hahahha we rock! so yea... and MUSIC MINISTRY JUNIORS rock! :D just superly awesome wonderful bunch of people :D love them... hahahaha ok... bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-3354601556392264965?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3354601556392264965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=3354601556392264965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3354601556392264965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3354601556392264965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/camping-not-sleeping-at-all.html' title='camping = not sleeping.. AT ALL'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-4717943821059423462</id><published>2009-02-19T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:27:11.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>creepy, scary, spooky</title><content type='html'>so i have camp tomorrow...in SCHOOL. and just LAST week, the drama elect seniors were telling us ghost stories. about the school. hooray. i doubt i'll be getting much rest after the amount of fear they instilled in us.. anyway, spooky stuff aside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE GOING TO MELBOURNE! ITS BEEN APPROVED! WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea... hahahah this is gonna be a short post cuz im going to sleep already. considering i am not gonna be sleeping much.. at ALL tomorrow night... yeeeaaa... on second thoughts, i can NOT go.. however, some people will definitely think of killing me, so i better go. hahahaha maybe i just WONT go to church on sunday... nah. my teacher will kill me. no she can't.. she's like CATHOLIC. but she... sigh. i'll just go. hmmmmmmm. physics test tomorrow! (im just TRYING to sound cheerful about it cos you know, teachers DO read our blog) so if you are a teacher and you're reading this... er..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"good morning/afternoon/evening teacher! enjoy your stay and please leave asap! may god bless you everyday! :D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. yea.. shit my toes... er i mean my leg! yea.. you kinda didnt read the first part.. hahaha i got PINS AND NEEDLES. oh yea, drama elect girls are FUNDRAISING! if you wanna donate (please do!) erm.. tag? so yea. BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-4717943821059423462?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4717943821059423462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=4717943821059423462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4717943821059423462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4717943821059423462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/creepy-scary-spooky.html' title='creepy, scary, spooky'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-3431672752215432712</id><published>2009-02-17T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T17:38:40.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOST WACKED BUS RIDE... EVER</title><content type='html'>hahaha today i met annisa outside school bus stop.. the freakin 17 take so long to come.... i think the petition never work bahs... LOL.. anyway! we bought ice cream before going to the bus stop:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: lets buy ice cream first! bus just passed, sure take veh long&lt;br /&gt;an: ok... *sees bus* OMG BUS! *starts running&lt;br /&gt;me: *follows her.. sees bus number*... annisa! its number 66 luh&lt;br /&gt;an:... yea. i knew that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after buying the ice cream, getting into the bus (i finished my ice cream alrdy, unlike some people who eat chocolate ice cream like its gold bar... =.= hahahaha anyway i wanna tease her cuz its so funny and she's so slow at getting it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: eh you got ice cream on your cheek&lt;br /&gt;an: where? where? *starts dabbing her cheek*&lt;br /&gt;me: i lied to you&lt;br /&gt;an: oh, ok.. so where? where?&lt;br /&gt;me:... DONT HAVE LUH!&lt;br /&gt;an: ok... so WHERE????&lt;br /&gt;me: *Sigh...*... was never on, didnt have it, i bluff you&lt;br /&gt;an:....... OH! idiot luh you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this took 3 mins... she's SUPER slow... ahahahahah so thanks! for making me damn frustrated at you, laughing the whole way at your idiocy! DAMN funny!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO... yea....... erm... i went SWIMMING! to get more tan! so i can get mistaken for a malay!...rejoice. hahahah we-ell technically you can't call me an ah lian, cos firstly, i am not one and secondly, i am not full chinese.. you can't call me a minah cuz im not full malay and im not one either! get my drift? random girl from changkat? yea. cuz if anyone is a minah, it'll be you cos YOU my dear, are malay. so there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously. i hate people calling me minah. especially MALAY girls who themselves are one. =.= yea. lemme get this straight. im HALF HALF. half chinese, half malay. so yea. its called nonya, peranakan. and im not one of those fake people that call themselves one just cos of the little nonya show or wdv. cuz seriously if you do that, you are PATHETIC. plus, i can speak malay. can YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. i dont know why. it just gets to me.. poseurs.&lt;br /&gt;with that,&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-3431672752215432712?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3431672752215432712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=3431672752215432712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3431672752215432712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3431672752215432712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/most-wacked-bus-ride-ever.html' title='MOST WACKED BUS RIDE... EVER'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-4814809678027632747</id><published>2009-02-16T20:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T20:56:39.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi aunty, my name is kimberly and i've come to collect my V-day gift since you dont believe ash :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha that would be so WEIRD! anyway today mdm chan didnt come to class and ash and i talked for like the whole period.. wait CORRECTION. ASH talked. i listened. hahahaha. omg you have NO IDEA how much i miss 2/7! its like last year, nicole, ash, pris and i would like talk all day.. (that SHOWED in our grades... well mine at least) and now its like we have to WAIT till a teacher is absent to catch up?! like wth... hahaha sec 3 life is BAD. sigh. all this tests and stuff. and yea. sigh. tomorrow i have drama tech stuff. OH! and hanging with the seniors again! :DDDD they are THE most AWESOME people on the planet :P .. we-ell.. MY planet at least :D hmmm i bought like 5 new stuff (4 tees and 1 pants) I LOVE LOVE LOVE ESPIRIT! and my daddy of course! whom without, i wouldnt be able to like BUY these stuff! THANK YOU DADDY! ILY! hahahaha im gonna cut cut cut my hair ON friday with alexis and then MAYBE wan and meow will come to my house where i will teach them guitar!.. kimberly - guitar teacher :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO.... yea... nice weather huh?! uh... i think i'll just sign off here... yea. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-4814809678027632747?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4814809678027632747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=4814809678027632747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4814809678027632747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4814809678027632747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-aunty-my-name-is-kimberly-and-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-7785719600736082893</id><published>2009-02-13T22:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:03:02.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY... EVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have LOTS of people to thank... lawls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. AUDREY! thanks for awesome cookies and lollipop! :D&lt;br /&gt;2. MICHELLE! thanks for kit kat and lollipop... and post it! :D&lt;br /&gt;3. CALLY! thanks for the rocking brownie and cookies!&lt;br /&gt;4. ABBY! thanks for the sweets and mashmallow and chocs!&lt;br /&gt;5. JEAN! thanks for the chocs!&lt;br /&gt;6. MEL! thanks for the chocs!&lt;br /&gt;7. CHARLYN! thanks for the chocs!&lt;br /&gt;8. JULIANA! thanks for the packet of stuff!!!!&lt;br /&gt;9. ANGELICA! thanks for the card and sweets!&lt;br /&gt;10. MIU! thanks for the flower! &lt;or&gt; there!&lt;br /&gt;... if i missed out your name, im REALLY SORRY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-7785719600736082893?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7785719600736082893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=7785719600736082893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7785719600736082893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7785719600736082893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-7775865712383889126</id><published>2009-02-11T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:45:30.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>seriously stressed</title><content type='html'>...sec 3 life is killing me. im like SUPER STRESSED. im falling asleep in class and falling behind school work...scheldue's PACKED. gag. plus i have absolutely no time to do anything else. damn. life sucks, and then you die... hahahah guess jacob black was right. anyway today we had cca.. it was AWESOME as usual as everone in my cca is OF COURSE, wonderful... (Especially me :PPPP) but MICHELLE was absent. BOO her! lawls we went for prata lunch and then went for cca.. ANYWAY, trina's new name is "nanapok" ahahahaha for those who dont understand, its an inside joke.. dont feel extra-ded or anything (feel extraded) SO...im participating in STORY CHALLENGE for the 3rd year in running... lawls. HOPEFULLY we'll win this year! yea. so today we did the improptu thing about the stories and my first group was meow and my junior (sorry, i forgot your name, its just VERY difficult to spell, i'll remember it soon!) yea our title was "a mystery unfolding" so we did something bout 2 girls liking the same guy and one girl dying  (literally) as a revenge plot. Mr Pritchard sabo us to go first and AMAZINGLY, we did ok.. ahahah then meow and i sabo-ed wan's group to go next and after all 5 groups performed, wan and i had to take over and do what he did... MWAHAHAHAHA this is a scene of seniors turned evil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: ok.. since we're in charge, lets like sabo who goes first&lt;br /&gt;wan: mwahahahaha ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. so we did it! and after they did their acts we had to give them constructive criticism and yea... so tomorrow i got drama o's and im HOPING that i wont feel so stressed.. breathe in, out, in, out... ha.. much better... lawls&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GET WELL SOON MICHELLE! YOU STILL OWE ME POST ITS! :DDDDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;so yea... thats about it (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ kim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-7775865712383889126?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7775865712383889126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=7775865712383889126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7775865712383889126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7775865712383889126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/seriously-stressed.html' title='seriously stressed'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-1855528736393960779</id><published>2009-02-09T20:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:56:19.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i havent posted for a very long time... im BUSY. VERY BUSY. anyway... there isnt much to post! gag. apart from thanks to alexis, im having visions. PLEASE TOLONG, IM BEGGING YOU! DONT GO ON AN INFO OVERLOAD CAN?! PLEASE! for the sake of my innocence. which is very innocent. but she, they, all of them are polluting it. dont even THINK. about what it is. seriously. ok rant over.. i think. hahahaha.. today i lunched with wan and meow and long john's it was... ok... not something i'd crave over but ya. SO. my tuition today was blah as usual and hm... thats about it. i have absolutely no social life since school started because SCHOOL IS TAKING UP ALL MY TIME. seriously. pfft. if you dont think so, take a look at my scheldue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday: school, lunch, tuition, homework, dinner, sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday: school, lunch, drama o's, home, dinner, sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday: school, cca, home, dinner, sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday: school, drama o's, dinner, home, sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday: school, lunch, home, homework, dinner, sleep (sometimes have competition)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday: send sis ballet, lunch, badminton, guitar, dinner, home, sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday: tuition, cat class, mass, lunch, homework, more homework, dinner, tv, sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEPRIVED I TELL YOU. i have like NO TIME. gag. sec 3 is supposed to be a blast. like how we are supposed to be sent to malaysia for camp CORRI, only to find out that the school has lack of funds. whoop de freaking doo. like seriously, we've been looking forward to it, and now its like cancelled?! haix small stuff... cant worry or dwell too much about it. i have BIGGER stuff to worry about.. like how im gonna pass maths this year. sigh. my grades have been crap. gotta MUG. but its just hard. with not enough time and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK away from the bad stuff and focus on the funny... last friday we went to the JGs debate and this conver happened there:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: wan, turn off your phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wan: oh ok *turns it off and passes the phone to me*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: ...uh.. what are you doing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wan: passing my phone to you?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wan: because.. didnt EVERYONE pass their phones to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: *looks at her incredulously* uh no.. they keep it themselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wan: i knew that! i was uh.. just testing you to see if you knew! you passed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: .... uhuh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL. her face was like.. shocked :P on a darker note, we didnt win the debate. sad though. we should have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;sunday during cat class,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cher: ok, anyone who was not a cradle catholic? that means you're not born a catholic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: ME! OMG. I CHANGE RELIGION 3 TIMES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone in class stared at me super weirdly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: what! really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cher: so erm.. which religions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: im like buddhist from i was zero, methodist when i was 5 and catholic when... how old is p3?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sheryl: 8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: yea 8!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cher: so... how was being a buddhist like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me:... i was ZERO.. i can't exactly remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think our teacher is whacked. and yea, i was kinda high on raspberry sweets! lawls. in case you were wondering, that part about the 3 religion changes was true. hahahah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and last but not least, about valentines...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SZA1gxYLH1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/o5AY_bqEYgc/s1600-h/2009-02-09_191704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300795598541889362" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SZA1gxYLH1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/o5AY_bqEYgc/s320/2009-02-09_191704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;wan, seriously, hope this cheers you up :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-1855528736393960779?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1855528736393960779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=1855528736393960779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1855528736393960779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1855528736393960779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-havent-posted-for-very-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SZA1gxYLH1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/o5AY_bqEYgc/s72-c/2009-02-09_191704.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-6899267918879831950</id><published>2009-02-02T18:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T19:00:55.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...is it wrong to call your mum "mummy"? seriously.. hahaha let me re-enact the scene on the bus 9 today with amanda and wan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan: *typing in to her phone*&lt;br /&gt;amanda: yea... so why?&lt;br /&gt;me: so that i can get my maid down to caryy my bag larh.. damn heavy leh *press no.s*&lt;br /&gt;wan: so.. im sending this ok?&lt;br /&gt;me: looks at her phone (which for some reason had something to do with me) *starts kicking her leg* *same time my mum answers the phone* hello mummy? yea... (conver carries on... puts down phone)&lt;br /&gt;amanda: you how old arh?&lt;br /&gt;me: 14..why?&lt;br /&gt;amanda: you still call your mummy, mummy arh&lt;br /&gt;me: ya lah! if not than call daddy meh? stupid!&lt;br /&gt;wan: *starts giggling*&lt;br /&gt;me: what?!&lt;br /&gt;wan: its like.. you were kicking me and then suddenly you went hello mummy.. AHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;me:...uh...ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was wan's stop and she had to go off :( hahaha ANYWAY, oh. i have a form for my mum to sign.. just remembered. wait.ok done. anyway.. yea... thats kinda bout it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, ryan, yea. i didnt ask her all those words.. those she picked up from several conversations that i didnt know existed, and its REALLY hilarious when you try to explain it to wan... seriously. i was laughing throughout chinese and that made our teacher...not happy... yea. thanks i guess.. SERIOUSLY. her phone nearly got confiscated cos we were laughing too hard and teacher nearly caught her with it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-6899267918879831950?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6899267918879831950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=6899267918879831950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6899267918879831950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6899267918879831950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-4680689856572055672</id><published>2009-01-31T22:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:08:05.707+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so i've been tagged by nicole to do this quiz... which i THINK i did before... ANYWAY... here is is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes/Napster/Zune Player/WinAmp/etc on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 10 or more friends who might enjoy doing this as well as the person you got it from.&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;Leave (get out) - JoJo (LOL.. so random)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;You Just Don't Know It -JoBros (jojo..jobros..hahahahahaha..the answer is weird.)&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;Girl Can Rock - Hilary Duff (so... i dont know)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;Stop And Stare (er..so does that mean kaypoh?)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;Ever Ever After - Carrie Underwood (so...happily ever after... interesting)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?n&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Have To Try - Avril Lavigne (hmm... HUH?!)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?&lt;br /&gt;Notice Me - Zetta Bytes (ok.. dont want so much attention!)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;Live To Party - JoBros (heh?)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;Oceans Avenue - Yellow Card (nonsense larh...2+2=5...eh wait.. uh..4)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Then I Woke Up - Clique Girls (lol! DRAMA!)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Stay My Baby - Miranda Cosgrove (erm...)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;Take A Bow - Rihanna (AWESOME!)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;All-American Girl - Carrie Underwood (whoa... bimbo sia!)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;SOS - JoBros (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;New Classic - Selena Gomez &amp;amp; Drew Seeley (uhuh o.0)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;Can I Have This Dance - HSM3 W&lt;br /&gt;HAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;Its Not Easy To Be Me - Five For Fighting&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;That's Just The Way We Roll - JoBros :PPPPP&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;What I Go To School For - JoBros (hahaha... they're the main attraction!)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;br /&gt;Good Night And GoodBye - JoBros (what.the. hell.)&lt;br /&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;br /&gt;When You Look Me In The Eyes - JoBros (nice to know i'll doe when someone looks me in the eyes...)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;br /&gt;The Great Escape - Boys Like Girls (FROME WHAT?!)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend - Avril Lavigne (girlfriends? buds? yea. they SURE do)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;Here In Your Arms - hellogoodbye (...)&lt;br /&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;One In A Million - Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;I Am What I Am - JoBros (wth)&lt;br /&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;My Dirty Little Secret - All-American Rejects (lawls)&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;FaceDown - The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus (face what down?)&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?r&lt;br /&gt;I Want It All - HSM3&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;About A Girl - The Academy Is...&lt;br /&gt;tag ten people?&lt;br /&gt;1, WAN&lt;br /&gt;2, IFFA&lt;br /&gt;3, ANGELICA&lt;br /&gt;4, MICHELLE&lt;br /&gt;5, RYAN&lt;br /&gt;6, SYLVIA&lt;br /&gt;7, MEOW&lt;br /&gt;8, i dont.. know&lt;br /&gt;9, JEAN&lt;br /&gt;10, you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah. its a REALLY LONGGG POST. i dont like quizzes. yea fun but REALLY tiring! LAWLS im gnna sleep (BRIDE WARS IS AWESOME)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-so i cry at sad scenes in movies...any problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-4680689856572055672?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4680689856572055672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=4680689856572055672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4680689856572055672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4680689856572055672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-ive-been-tagged-by-nicole-to-do-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-5248148857643584991</id><published>2009-01-20T22:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:46:23.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;EW. haha i forgot to blog yesterday, and ..yea, i forgot. i think. ANYWAY, yesterday in the canteen..er.. somewhere there, i was eating my recess and enjoying it thankyouverymuch when all of a sudden, this STUPID IRRITATING SMALL BUT CREEPY WORMY LIKE THING laded on my green bean. EW. YUCKS. AND YES, I HAD NO APPETITE LEFT AFTER THAT. stupid stupid thing. LAWLS. i took a picture. wait. i'll load it.gah, its taking a freaking LONG time! sigh.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SXXg9FpFSVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/caAZWDSphRA/s1600-h/DSC00361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293384277135018322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SXXg9FpFSVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/caAZWDSphRA/s320/DSC00361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in the red circle, THATS the worm. it wriggled. GROSS. anyway, today i went to wan's house for chinese project.hahas. erm.. it was very... yea... hahaha and then meow came and we went back via bubble tea shop. wan said tha the pepermint milk tea was awesome.. i bought it, and it kinda tasted like feve medicine.. the liquid one. EW. haha but the funniest part was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SXXimxU8PiI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/sDkab34dpPs/s1600-h/DSC00365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293386092747963938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SXXimxU8PiI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/sDkab34dpPs/s320/DSC00365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... grenn apple... GRENN APPLE? wth. hahaha meow has SHARP EYES. SUPER SHARP. lawls. and at the traffic light we came to this conclusion: poly guys are hot, but JC guys are hotER and smartER.. lawls. this theory hasnt been proven OBVIOUSLY, and not ALL of them fall into the category. we're only talking and thinking from... er.. what we've seen. lawls. we turn a blind eye on the *cough* not so good looking ones. LAWLS. anyway, its pretty late and though tomorrow school starts late, i better catch up on sleep or i'll be having EYE BAGS by the end of the month... and eye bags SUCK... i never had them, and i'm not gonna start NOW. so.. ciao! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2778472445114288170-5248148857643584991?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5248148857643584991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=5248148857643584991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5248148857643584991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5248148857643584991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/ew.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SXXg9FpFSVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/caAZWDSphRA/s72-c/DSC00361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-741881086827395094</id><published>2009-01-18T20:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T20:55:36.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;today i played with my cuzs.. SUPER CUTE BUNCH OF AWESOME KIDS who reminds of what childhood is...and how to have funn... hahaha with the amount of stress school is putting on me, hardly have time to do so anymore...sad, but true. lawls.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SXMlwUS7HDI/AAAAAAAAAE4/sWahOxzMiDM/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292615499102493746" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SXMlwUS7HDI/AAAAAAAAAE4/sWahOxzMiDM/s320/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; see, this is a no stress face :P lol, and NO its not a guy. its a girl. my 5 year old cuz. CUTE RITE? hahahaha we did ALOT of camwhoring, the pictures who i will NOT post. hahahaha anyway, chinese new year is like in a few weeks, and i'm gonna wear my kebaya! LAWLS to those who dont know, yea. i'm peranakan. if you dont know what a peranakan is, i suggest you go bang your head on a wall or something.. hahaha kidding... about the banging head thing... YES, and i speak malay. seriously. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAY, i'm really tired. gonna scoot. adieu!&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/2778472445114288170-741881086827395094?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/741881086827395094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=741881086827395094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/741881086827395094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/741881086827395094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-i-played-with-my-cuzs.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SXMlwUS7HDI/AAAAAAAAAE4/sWahOxzMiDM/s72-c/DSC00348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-7960898548845226331</id><published>2009-01-15T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T21:25:43.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...sleeping with the light on</title><content type='html'>today drama was.. tiring. *YAWN* it was really physical training stuff and at the end, all of us we're exhausted. and then cherie left her wallet in ex 2.7 classroom and all of us were like doing mission impossible of getting it out. it was tough. but we did it! yay us!.. this is going to be a SHORT post cos im tired and cant be bothered, and nothing really fun happened today.... ahahahaha anyhoo, THANKS BEST FRIEND! ily! hahaha daddy bought me new school shoes today! my old ones (which is like 1 year old) kinda cracked. so im throwing it AWAY. MS KANG SAID THAT THE MELBOURNE TRIP MAY BE IN JUNE OR NOVEMBER! i'm hoping its june though... its aLOT sooner.. november seems so far away! plus its my birthday month and WHAT IF I HAVE TO SPEND IT.... not at home? hey thats a good idea... mwahahahahaha... erm.... *YAWN* really sleepy..  its only 9.25!!! gah. whats HAPPENING to me?! anyway, i think i better sleep..before i crash head first on to my lappy... nitey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-7960898548845226331?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7960898548845226331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=7960898548845226331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7960898548845226331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7960898548845226331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/sleeping-with-light-on.html' title='...sleeping with the light on'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-4652633548955398224</id><published>2009-01-14T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T21:49:20.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banana milk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kfc'/><title type='text'>see you again</title><content type='html'>today was a LONNNNNGGGG day. and fun....anyway after a SUPER EXTREMELY short cca session, me, wan, meow, trina and belinda went to east point KFC to eat... at like 4.30.. yea. we sat there till about nearly 7! anyway, on saturday all of us went to the tjc invitationals right.. well, in the middle of our er... meal? yea meal, some of them walked in. and one of them was from the thing.. lol... we were all laughing REALLY loudly before that, and like they came in then we just stared. no seriously. after like.. 3 mins or so, i was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: was that.. the guy.. you know, from the tjc thing?&lt;br /&gt;meow: i think so...&lt;br /&gt;trina: i need to see the face luh, but looked like&lt;br /&gt;wan: uh.....&lt;br /&gt;belinda: no lah! cannot be!...eh wait... no lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he still didnt turn around so anyway we all just went back to what we were talking about, which was ABSOLUTELY random..nonsense... we were like LAUGHING like mad people... anyway after that belinda left, then trina and wan went to top up trina's ez link card and me and meow walked back home... conver before leaving kfc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: i think that guy was quite hot&lt;br /&gt;meow: he IS.... but i think the one in full school uni is hotter&lt;br /&gt;me: uh.. yea... ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when we were walking back, she met her bro's friend... and it was an awkward conversation with alot of uhms, while i stood there and waited (my bag was REALLY heavy btw) luls, and being the awesome junior she was, she walked with me to the bus stop before turning back and walking back to her own block... then i continued the LOOOONNG journey home.. ok.. not really considering that my house is like... 2 mins away from the bus stop.. yea.. there's drama tomorrow! yay! and maybe i'll be able to buy somemore banana milk. hopefully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-4652633548955398224?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4652633548955398224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=4652633548955398224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4652633548955398224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4652633548955398224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/see-you-again.html' title='see you again'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-5093624864769335012</id><published>2009-01-12T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:57:10.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after days of pontang-ing, i finally decided to change my blogskin :DDDDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;so... uh... yea... OH! I GOT TO CHANGE FROM ADDITIONAL MATHS TO FOOD AND NUTRITION! lol... many people were SUPER surprised when i walked into the room... one example, nicole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: *walking into the room*&lt;br /&gt;nic: *looks up*, *mouth drops* OH MY GOD! KIMBERLY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lawls. anyhoo, i'm guessing i'll have MUCH MUCH MUCH MUCH MUCH less stress to deal with now. cos its super less stressful... ehm yea... HOLY CRAP!  i ran out of banana milk!!!!! WAAAAAH. ok, this few days, i think i've become addicted to banana milk... have you TRIED it? its AWESOMELY DELICIOUS. like... veryy niceee... oh shit. i havent finished the letter... i owe... yea... ANYWAY, since we have ONE HOUR RECESS, and have to stay back LATER, i've been coming home EXHAUSTED. seriously, today after i came home, i was intending to do homework.. REALLY! instead, i slept. like just BOOM on the bed knocked out. school's wrecking my life... terrible. ANYWAY, gotta do E maths hmwk... sigh. BYE :DDDD ... before that, i'm going to east point to buy someMORE banana milk... can't live without it. its my STAPLE food...GAH.. byeeeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-5093624864769335012?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5093624864769335012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=5093624864769335012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5093624864769335012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5093624864769335012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/after-days-of-pontang-ing-i-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-5067477770395138900</id><published>2009-01-11T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:50:46.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>learning to fall - boys like girls</title><content type='html'>ok... I FREAKIN LOVE THE UNIFORM... the ones that the prefects wear.. and other heads vice heads wear... so if ..IF im lucky, i'll join CAC council adnd get it too... ITS SO... professional, AND different. so i'll stand out.. LAWLS! plus, its  nice. and nicole anne cumming gets to wear it. TSK UNFAIR! lol :DDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-5067477770395138900?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5067477770395138900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=5067477770395138900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5067477770395138900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5067477770395138900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/learning-to-fall-boys-like-girls.html' title='learning to fall - boys like girls'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-9113318936262121435</id><published>2009-01-10T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T21:44:58.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...shoulder ache!!!!! luckily i didnt have to go for badminton today.... anyhoo, i KNOW i haven't been posting for.... a REALLY REALLY LONG TIME.. its just that schools been.. WHOA. and i come back really tired and drained.... seriously, my sleeping time has been moved forward.. last time i could last till about 1 am plus? now im out at 10. *YAWN* im already sleepy as i type this. anyway, schools been really busy and my bag's really heavy.. but i kinda enjoy school.. its just the stress that kills me... everyone's just plain awesome and its funn... LOL. i hope i can wear the... uniform.. the one with the SUPER pro necktie and the button down blouse.. yea. that is if i manage to get a position... and if the postition i get caters to the... to.. getting to wear that uniform... yeap. im gnna have a glass of milk and then head for bed.. im exhausted. NITE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-9113318936262121435?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/9113318936262121435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=9113318936262121435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/9113318936262121435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/9113318936262121435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-716108742091196614</id><published>2009-01-07T14:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:27:45.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADDITIONAL MATHS SUCKS</title><content type='html'>... omg today for add maths lesson, i did not understand ANYTHING. this stinks. so i'm currently trying to transfer to food and nutrition... anyhoo, gtta get back to cca. ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-716108742091196614?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/716108742091196614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=716108742091196614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/716108742091196614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/716108742091196614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/additional-maths-sucks.html' title='ADDITIONAL MATHS SUCKS'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-7814940407617356800</id><published>2008-12-20T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T23:21:34.774+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guilt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>i want a hippopotamus for christmas...</title><content type='html'>...i miss school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe i said that! what got into me?!.. but seriously, i do.. OMG BORED TO TEARS at home. today, i had badminton. which is great cos i havent exercised in like.. a month. as a psychic, i can tell you that i'll be aching from sore muscles for the rest of next week. let's see if i can predict that..tomorrow :P ... i bought my new school bag today :DDD its the most expensive bag i got....so far... CRUMPLER!!! woohooo!! but it costs like $189. THANKS DADDY!! on monday, i'm gng to get my guitar with kor. now the reason i miss school is cos : I MISS MY FRIENDS. sigh. yea. as weird, sometimes irritating, funny and awesome they ALL are. sigh. im so depressed that when we went to esprit to buy stuff, all i bought was a sweater.. usually im MUCH more of a spendthrift than that.. yeap, money burns a LARGE whole in my pocket :P CHRISTMAS IS NEXT WEEK!!!! my dad was right about one thing he said today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: christmas is for people who dont get presents everyday&lt;br /&gt;me: uhuh.. so?&lt;br /&gt;dad: so..what do you want&lt;br /&gt;me: *thinks REALLY hard*.. uh.. i dunno&lt;br /&gt;dad: huh?!&lt;br /&gt;me: yea.. as in like what i asked for i already got it&lt;br /&gt;dad: yea. you and ur siblings like christmas EVERYDAY&lt;br /&gt;me:... uhuh. thanks? when i think about what i want i'll tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second last line made me feel guilty. as in, we're all experiencing a recession.. we should be cutting back, but instead, we're on shopping sprees almost everyday.. not that i dont like it, but its... not normal... hmm its late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-7814940407617356800?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7814940407617356800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=7814940407617356800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7814940407617356800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7814940407617356800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-want-hippopotamus-for-christmas.html' title='i want a hippopotamus for christmas...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-8083601691227855109</id><published>2008-12-17T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:31:18.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday daddy</title><content type='html'>... i would include your age except for the teeny weeeny problem that i forgot how old you are.... SORRY! anyway today's my daddy's birthday!... and he's working. im gng to see BOLT.. its a cartoon. yay me. woot. i went to see igor the day before yesterday, it was awesome... really the whole bad to good thing, that a monster could change the hearts of people like that, that movie really had a moral :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" its better to be a good nobody, than a bad somebody"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what? i think its actually true.. we-ell, no one's perfect rite? anyway i have cca tomorrow and i dont think i can muster up enough "excitement" to go... thinking about it, last week at this same time, i was enjoying myself in japan... damn i miss that place! sigh... my guitar classes start next january...acoustic guitar classes... now that's something to look forward to! oh and the "maybe most likely" exchange programme!!!!! LAWLS. i think i'm gng to change my blogskin... just not now.. no time! OPENING EYES AND LOOKING OUT FOR THE NEXT POSSIBLE BLOGSKIN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-8083601691227855109?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8083601691227855109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=8083601691227855109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8083601691227855109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8083601691227855109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-daddy.html' title='happy birthday daddy'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-8212764242282688416</id><published>2008-12-16T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:01:12.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from JAPAN!... we-ell have been since...saturday bought LOTS of presents.. for myself.. with daddy's money... OH IM GNG TO LEARN GUITAR! thank you daddy!!! and i got some presents for my friends too.. some. for some people.. not everyone.. sorry, no time to shop there... wasabi cuttlefish rocks. no seriously, it does. damn in the seven days i was in japan, it was like i totally lost contact with the world! and it was SO COLD! ugh. free air con.but the days were like super short and the nights were super long... oh, schools gonna start soon... dread the lessons, but love the people. so i guess i have to tahan :P ugh as per wan's whining, im gng to change the song... chinese show has started, gotta go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kneecole! : ...i was in japan.. i thought i told you... hahaha got u a present lah! you so owe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan: there you go... u should thank me :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-8212764242282688416?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8212764242282688416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=8212764242282688416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8212764242282688416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8212764242282688416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-from-japan.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-503963697032503369</id><published>2008-12-03T10:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:35:47.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok.. LONG TIME NO POST.. yeap.. have been MIA.. hmm.. i came back from the cruise on saturday.. and i still miss it. but i'm going to japan on sunday! woots! lawls. i still miss the cruise.&lt;br /&gt;itwas so fun, and it was unstressful.. unlike the debate meeting im gng to later...ok kidding. hmm yesterday i received my birthday present from kor and sylvia.. it was a book. i received it at 9 and read it finish by 11. and when i msged him today (my brother) he "tsked" me. pfft. hey its he's fault for not buying me a THICKER book :P gah! i forgot!&lt;br /&gt;my other birthday presents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bangle (mummy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$20 popular voucher (sis and daddy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mouse (as in the one for laptop use, not the animal) (sis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badminton racket (daddy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang pao (daddy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;book (kor and sylvia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. yeap that sums it.. although im still waiting for some presents from friends :P lol&lt;br /&gt;ugh.. i think im gnna go back to sleep... so EARLY!!!!. zzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-503963697032503369?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/503963697032503369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=503963697032503369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/503963697032503369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/503963697032503369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-6750345143242263229</id><published>2008-11-25T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:22:12.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY GAWD. ok. i went through a REALLY TRAUMATISING EXPERIENCE TODAY.. LITERALLY SHAKING...&lt;br /&gt;this is what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meow, wan and i were in bus no. 9. at wan's stop, she got off, and so did a few other people. then, the guy  (mid to late 40s) sitting quite near us suddenly stood up and SHOUTED at the giuy behind him (guy behind him, early 20s) then, he SPAT ON HIS FACE. and started swearing and creating a HUGE scene, while wan was out there literally GAWKING IN SHOCK.. we-ell, everyone was. OMG. this continued for about a few more minutes, where he cursed several hundred more times in english, chinese and dialect, and spat TWICE more at the poor guy. i really must give that guy credit, i mean, he didnt even shout back or anything. then, he left with a "i tell you, you DIE tonight. u watch out i tell you.." OMG FREAKY! and meow and i were sitting SO CLOSE!!! agh. he went out and the bus drove on. at our stop, meow and i were too terrified to leave by the back exit door, so we left by the front, shaking from fear. OMG i NEVER wanna experience such an incident AGAIN. seriously, all that guy did was but his knee on that person's chair. he shouldnt flare up like that. its seriously making a mountain out of a mole hill. yeap, and IM GNG FOR CRUISE TOMORROW!!! WOOHOO!!!.. hmm.. must get back to packing my stuff. so byeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-6750345143242263229?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6750345143242263229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=6750345143242263229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6750345143242263229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6750345143242263229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-my-gawd.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-4232847202693489968</id><published>2008-11-22T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T21:39:33.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rice?</title><content type='html'>i woke up SUPER DUPER early today! ..7.45. i had to go for ms. raju's wedding... CONGRATS MS. RAJU!.. i forgot ur new surname.. sorry! anyway, we sang for the mass.. MUSIC MINISRTY.. i mean. and then we had to serve the guest. my job could be summed up in one word "rice?". how interesting...anyhoo.. then daddy picked me up, fell asleep in the car, didnt wanna wake up to pick sis and bro frm their badminton lesson (which i missed cos of the wedding).. so slept like a pig.. blah blah blah, yea. psssh. tomorrow SELLING CALENDARS again. at st. anne's church. another early day for me.. early night too! nitey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-4232847202693489968?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4232847202693489968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=4232847202693489968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4232847202693489968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4232847202693489968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/11/rice.html' title='rice?'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-3824045869651003557</id><published>2008-11-21T12:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T12:19:25.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHAUFFER!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-3824045869651003557?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3824045869651003557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=3824045869651003557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3824045869651003557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3824045869651003557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/11/chauffer.html' title='CHAUFFER!!!!!!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-917800686495771649</id><published>2008-11-19T17:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T18:03:28.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear God.. hokay, its only this cos of the quiz =.=</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey! gotta do a quiz. again. but for once, it wasnt WAN who tagged me. pfft. it was a friendster tag. psssh. alright, here it goesssssss,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RULES:1. Put Your iTunes/Windows Media Player/ETC on Shuffle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Put any comments in brackets after the song name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Put this on your journal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. If someone says, “Is this okay?” You say? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All summer long - Kid Rock (gosh! wth. it doesnt even make sense!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.How would you describe yourself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Skater Boy -Avril Lavigne (uhm.. HUH?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.What do you like in a girl/guy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hero/ heroine - Boys Like Girls (double HUH!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.How do you feel today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why Not? -hilary duff &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.What is your life’s purpose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leave(get out) - jojo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SSPgWLsFrvI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dBLIWZ8qbVA/s1600-h/2008-10-30_215746.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your motto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am what i am - jo bros (ALRIGHT!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. What do your friends think of you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bubbly - Colbie Caliat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. What do you think of your parents?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay Beautiful - taylor swift (no comments.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.What do you think about very often? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Face - Taylor Swift... (whose face??)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.What is 2 + 2?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Best Damn Thing - Avril Lavigne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11.What do you think of your best friend? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Strut - Cheetah Girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12.what do you think of the person you like? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chemicals React - Aly and Aj&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13.What is your life story? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a Bow - Rihanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14.What do you want to be when you grow up? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Burning Up - JoBros (hmm... whauh?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15.What do you think of when you see the person you like? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I Have This Dance - High School Musical 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kidnap My Heart - Click Five&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17.What will they play at your funeral? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is It You - Cassie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18.What is your hobby/interest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Want It All - High School Musical 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19.What is your biggest fear? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now Or Never - High School Musical 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20.What is your biggest secret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Happy Ending - Avril Lavigne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21.What do you think of your friends? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pon De Replay - Rihanna &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22.What will you post this as? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear God - Avenged Sevenfold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...so here it is.. ANYHOO, today i went to church! imma HOLYYY!!! went there for MM practice, then went to bugis junction and had lunch (yoshinoya..it sucked). and I GOT A PAIR OF AWESOME SHADES!!!!! WOOHOO!!! hmm.. yea. tomorrow, there's debate meeting, friday im gng bowling (tentative) and NEXT WEEKS MY BIRTHDAY!!!.. countdowns AGAIN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 more day till release of PSLE results&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 more days till bowling outing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 more days till ms raju's wedding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 more days till i see my cuzs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 more days till monday :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6 more days till tuesday :PPP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7 more days till CRUISEEEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 more days till sis's birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9 more days to PORT KLANG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 more days till MY BIRTHDAY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH YEA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18 MORE DAYS TILL JAPAN TRIPPPP!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SSPgqYQ59LI/AAAAAAAAAEw/yaN3C360XyU/s1600-h/2008-10-30_215746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270303007626097842" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SSPgqYQ59LI/AAAAAAAAAEw/yaN3C360XyU/s320/2008-10-30_215746.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... not forgetting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;29 MORE DAYS TILL THE RELEASE OF TWILIGHT..the movie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woohooo!!!!! ok im tired. gotta eat DINNERRRR!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..sayo..nara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOOHOO!!!!! life is truly miraculous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2778472445114288170-917800686495771649?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/917800686495771649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=917800686495771649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/917800686495771649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/917800686495771649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/11/dear-god-hokay-its-only-this-cos-of.html' title='Dear God.. hokay, its only this cos of the quiz =.='/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SSPgqYQ59LI/AAAAAAAAAEw/yaN3C360XyU/s72-c/2008-10-30_215746.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-4194015079983564287</id><published>2008-11-12T15:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T15:30:56.628+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>17 DAYS TO MY BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>im biscuit high.. it must be the flour or the eggs or the chocs.. yea! and athe SUGARR!!!.. so technically, im sugar high. ANYWAY. im a pigggggg. i slept till 2 today :P wee-eell technically, is NOT MY FAULT. i have NOTHING better to do. seriously. if i dont watch out, i'll be turning into a fat fat fat fat person. not that i have ANYTHING against overweight ppl (seriously, i dont) but, i'll rather be as i am now, or thinner. hahaha. hmm  read the title? yea. i cnt wait for it.. PRESENTS!!!&lt;br /&gt;i have lots of count downs to do.. hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 MORE DAYS TO CRUISEEE&lt;br /&gt;17 MORE DAYS TO BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;17 MORE DAYS TO BIRTHDAY (you see, its REALLY important, so it HAS to be repeated)&lt;br /&gt;25 MORE DAYS TO JAPAN TRIP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. i know. its not fair right? i get to go on a cruise, AND get to go overseas to we-ell, japan, uh, actually the cruise is also out of the country.. but its on a ship. so an airplane flys OVER the seas.. thats why its called OVERSEAS, so if ur on a boat its like.. ONSEAS?..wait singular. ONSEA? is there such a word? ANYWAY.. its this teeny fact that as my rents are divorced, i get to go on 2 trips! hmm.. yea.. mumy's taking us (sis and i) on a cruise to LANGKAWI and PORT KLANG!! and since our birthdays are just ONE day apart, so we get to celebrate BOTH our nirthdays abroad! well, actually we come home on my birthday, but its ok, i get to celebrate it both home, and away.. which reminds me, i forgor ONE countdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 MORE DAYS TO SIS'S BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there. and for the japan trip, its daddy, me, kor, and sis... yeap, and since my very super elderly older brother is in NS, he can only have a one week leave, which leaves us (no pun intended), so instead of gng to the US of A, we're gng to japan. nice, but since im not paying, haha i have to compromise. hmm. and further more, i have to get some birthday prez (for ppl) and souveniers for my close buds :DDDDD..that is if i remember...hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;SAYO NARA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-4194015079983564287?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4194015079983564287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=4194015079983564287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4194015079983564287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4194015079983564287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/11/17-days-to-my-birthday.html' title='17 DAYS TO MY BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-2008581996111041595</id><published>2008-11-09T15:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:36:45.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i woke up SUPER DUPER early.. it was.. tiring. anyhoo, its CONFIRMED! im gng to JAPAN, oh before that, mummy's bringing us to langkawi.. ono a CRUISE! be jealous. haha i deserve it :P hmm. i have this sudden urge to go bowling. but my muscles are still sore (n ot since last week stupid, i just had badminton lessons AGAIN, yesterday) believe me, it hurts SO BAD, that i cnnt get up properly when i sit down. not cool. tomorrow i have to go to chij toa payoh for some drama o ppl get together. hope its fun. if not i have to STONE.. like today for mass.. lawls. i followed mummy to francis of assissi (dunno how u spell it) to sell her calendars for the BE ministry. grr. mass was BOH-RING. seriously. i had to stone, then when i got sick of it, i uhm played with my fone.. gosh. i will be RELIEVED when we go to holy trin again. damn i miss my friends there. it doesnt help that its the hols and i DO NOT SEE THEM. ugh. mummy's cooking steak now. having them for dinner.. i think im gg back to sleep.. yea. i think i am. nitey!... afternoon-ty??..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-2008581996111041595?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2008581996111041595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=2008581996111041595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2008581996111041595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2008581996111041595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-i-woke-up-super-duper-early.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-932072900176877561</id><published>2008-11-07T22:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:47:07.259+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AUSTRALIA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey.. im sorry i've been such a b*tch.. damn. hmm if you're reading this, i think you'll know who you are.. sigh. suddenly, i've become so self-centred and selfish, not sparing a thought for anyone.. gosh im SORRY! seriously. no wonder you're ignoring me.. its ok.. i hope you'll forgive me.. we-ell eventually... hmm. i dont know if ur reading my blog anymore or whatever, but, i really hope you'll see this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, as you guys can see from the top, i pissed someone off. a good friend of mine, whom of course i as a self-proclaimed spoilt brat, failed to see.. till, of course, i lose the person.. we-ell. yea&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today was a packed day. FINALLY, some rest :P.. hmm drama workshop was FUNN! omg. i do NOT know how some people *stares suggestively* can say its HARD. hmm.. think AGAIN! its SO FUN! we're gnna do some kinda "who's line is it anyway" thing.. except, FUNNER. haha, and then after lesson we tak crap.. OH OH OH! we MOST LIKELY GOING AUSTRALIA FOR EXCHANGE STUDENT PROGRAMME! WOOHOOO MELBOURNE!.. hmm.. today morning mummy made me walk with her to east point. i was half dead btw.. dead asleep. and then had to carry stuff. heavy like hell. ugh. and then i met iffa at busstop to go to bedok inter for lunch. i think i deaf. according to HER, she called me 3 times before i responded.. but she WHISPERED! where got counted one! tsk.. haha.. grr. and then after drama o's, rushed for cca.. and went back. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ just wanna say, i'm sorry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-932072900176877561?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/932072900176877561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=932072900176877561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/932072900176877561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/932072900176877561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-2336947998004171950</id><published>2008-11-06T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:34:43.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ugh. i had publicity yesterday, and the bus passed wan and michelle.. then, after publicity, i got a msg frm michelle saying that wan was thinking that we were gng to ms raju's wedding..=.= its on the freaking 22nd november!! anyhoo, i am NOT looking forward to tomorrow. tsk, jammed pack day!!.. first i gotta wake up SUPERR DUUPEERR EARLY, cos my mum wants to jog. at EAST COAST PARK. grr.. never an early riser, never will be. then i gotta ZOOM to school fo drama workshop. zzz. and AFTER THAT, there's cca "meeting". grr. .. this is tiring. i think im nodding off at my com. gosh! gtg. before i                          fall                                         asleeeeepp...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-2336947998004171950?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2336947998004171950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=2336947998004171950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2336947998004171950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2336947998004171950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/11/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-7053147926412702735</id><published>2008-11-03T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T12:38:36.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>.. yesterday,my hands were too PAINFUL to type. seriously. the aftermath of the badminton lesson is horrible. it aches. and its sore.. my muscles and joints. stupid coach never make us warm up (us: me and my sis) say STRAIGHT AWAY go and hit shuttles.. damnit. it hurts. still does! sigh.. not looking forward to the next lesson. ok maybe a leetle teeny weeny bit yes. LAWLS. mummy came back last night.. the presents were AWESOME.. i got like.. lots of stuff! three new shirts, a bracelet, 2 packs of gum, one BIG BAG OF CHOCOLATE!&lt;br /&gt;oh.. yesterday went out with daddy, and went on a travel agent expedition!.. we're gng JAPAN!.. wee-ell.. most likely for... 7 days. but if kor cannot change his army leave then it'll be 5. tsk. he booked on the 6th, but for the 7 day tour, it has to be like 8th. =.= i have a GREAT idea. if he cannot change his leave, lets leave without him!.. nah. then he can get _ _ _ _ _ _ uh.. someone to look after him.. like nanny him.. AHAHAHA.. ok nvm. inside joke. hmm.. i baked COOKIES today. they turned out great. even if i say so myself :P *looks smug* my gramma says they taste fab!.. but shh.. this s a secret between you and me kay, cos if my sis hears this, she'll EXPLODE.. not uhm literally (thats like my wishful thinking :P) but as in a HUGE TANTRUM. and i do NOT wanna be there when THAT happens.. so i'll TAKE COVER.. bye!.. good luck! you'll NEED it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-7053147926412702735?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7053147926412702735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=7053147926412702735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7053147926412702735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7053147926412702735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-8786074194751558118</id><published>2008-11-01T22:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:02:55.638+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mummy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='badminton'/><title type='text'>29 minus 1 equals.. uhm.. 28 MORE DAYS TO MY BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>ok, today, i stated a new class.. badminton. it was.. ok, at the start, cos im not really a sports person.. and i REALLY prefer sleeping to playing.. badminton. but, it was tons of fun.. it was AWESOME.. seriously! i could smash the shuttlecock from one end of the court to the other.. haha its amazing (:.. thanks daddy!.. btw the court is HUGE..like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. ok maybe smaller.. haha im exaggerating.. as usual. so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE TO ANNABELLA: make up ur MIND!.. or else i'll make it up for you, not by giving you the number, but by passing the person the number to contact YOU ;) see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH OH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy's coming back tomorrow.. YAY!.. i bet i get LOTS OF PRESENTS!.. and daddy says that we're gonna BOOK OUR TRAVEL TIX.. most likely, TOMORROW TOO!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. i'm gonna do a count down... to my BIRTHDAY.. 28 more days.. oh.. i still havent got over the fact that i passed maths. and DAMN, i have to take additional maths. pssh. i canNOT handle it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SQxu-3alRgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/eIZj3-MBTA4/s1600-h/2008-10-30_221820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263704090795656706" style="WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SQxu-3alRgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/eIZj3-MBTA4/s320/2008-10-30_221820.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.. seriously, i do.. technically, i have O T D.. obsessive twilight disorder.. the WHOLE twilight series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ "i love you, its a poor excuse for what i'm doing, but its true.." - edward cullen &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;.. told you, i have obsessive cullen disorder.. saty away :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-8786074194751558118?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8786074194751558118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=8786074194751558118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8786074194751558118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8786074194751558118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/11/29-minus-1-equals-uhm-28-more-days-to.html' title='29 minus 1 equals.. uhm.. 28 MORE DAYS TO MY BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</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/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SQxu-3alRgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/eIZj3-MBTA4/s72-c/2008-10-30_221820.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-1513646184173543822</id><published>2008-10-31T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T21:25:12.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STUPID JUNIORS! (no im kidding XD)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;RULE #1 : People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any questions that they disliked with a new question formulated by themselves .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;RULE #2 : Tag five people to do this quiz and those who are tagged, refused. These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by continue this quiz by sending it to other people . Tagged by PEILIN :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q1. Do you have any secrets ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: uh.. uh.. yes?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q2. will you fall in love with a boy older than you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: most probably, yea..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q3. do you enjoy going to school?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: HELL YEA! sac's awesome!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q4. what will you do with a billion dollars&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: uh.. i.. will.. spend it? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q5. will you fall in love with ur best f 's stead?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: if i do, i wont really be much of a friend, let alone a best friend will i? so NO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q6. if you had to choose one person, between your bf and best f, who would you choose?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: DUH best f! no questions!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q7. list ur 7 fave songs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;can i have this dance - hsm3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;thunder - boys like girls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;air hostess - busted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when you look me in the eyes - jobros&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;its not just make believe - ... i forgot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bye bye - mariah carey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;crush - mandy moore/david archuleta.. whichever&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q8. if the person you secretly like is attached, what would you do&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer:.. move on and secret;y like another person?.. gosh! MOVE ON.. duh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q9. is there anything that had made u extremely happy?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: being out with my friends, and just being myself :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q10. what makes you angry?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: liars, backstabbers, irritating people, eavesdroppers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q11. how will you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: hmm.. i'll be 24, so university, rich, and famous :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q12. who's currently the MOST important to you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: family and super close friends :P love them to death&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q13. whats the most important thing in life&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: to be happy and give your best in whatever you do! ... wow how did i get so smart?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q14. what is the most important to you? family or career?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: FAMILY. DEFINITE! no two ways round it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q15. what are your favourite colours&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: green, purple, black, white, red, teal, blue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q16. would you give all in your relationship&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: wee-ell, it kinda depends.. really, cos. yea it depends&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q17. if you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: uhm.. it also depends :P.. see if the two ppl love me back. then we'll see.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q18. will you forgive and forget no matter how horrible the thing the person has done?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: it depends.. again on who the person is, and how sincere their apology is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q19. what do you want to say about someone you like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;answer: seriously, dont ever do such a stupid quiz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q20. name 5 people whom u wish would do the quiz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;neecoleee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;michelle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;grr. done.. HAPPY MEOW? dammit such a waste of my precious time :P. bloody waste. damn it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&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/2778472445114288170-1513646184173543822?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1513646184173543822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=1513646184173543822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1513646184173543822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1513646184173543822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/10/stupid-juniors-no-im-kidding-xd.html' title='STUPID JUNIORS! (no im kidding XD)'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-6998263120109494895</id><published>2008-10-31T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:32:03.050+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3.5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='combination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><title type='text'>soon-to-be.. three-fiver</title><content type='html'>.. when i found out about it, i was happy.. REALLY, seriously happy.. till i found out that NONE of my close friends are in that class.. so next year's gonna be a blast? who am I kidding. pssh. and as luck/fate.. whatever you call it, may have it, ALL of them are in 3.4.. hip hip, hooray.. NOT. pfft. and all of them taking combination 5. SERIOUSLY.. dont get me wrong, im PERFECTLY happy with my combination, which is 3 btw. so i'll be taking all the compulsory subjs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;english&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chinese&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;maths&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a maths&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;biology (pure)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chem/physics (combined)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;history elective&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh, and not forgetting ONE more subject that most of my peers will not be taking&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;drama&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;so.. i'll be taking *thinks* 8 subjects. yay me. gosh! although i LOVE my subject conbination, i cannot help but WISH that at least ONE of my close friends will be in the same class. at least then, i'll have some people to relate to or smthg. now it'll be like starting school, PRIMARY school all over again. ok i DO have some friends in there i guess. its just. SIGH. i've just realised that i am NOT in the mood to start next year. ESPECIALLY when.. damn i'm going emo again...grr.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-6998263120109494895?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6998263120109494895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=6998263120109494895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6998263120109494895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6998263120109494895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/10/soon-to-be-three-fiver.html' title='soon-to-be.. three-fiver'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-1057197243624705362</id><published>2008-10-30T20:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:25:43.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crap'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey hey hey.. i woke up LATE today.. as in LATE LATE LATE.. 1.30pm.. late aint it? hahaha i dunno why i've become a nocturnal animal since school closed. and NO i've not been going out till late.. gosh. some people just canNOT keep those thoughts out.. now now, lets not mention names shall we? hahahaha.. im a very nice person, so i'll stop mentioning names.. lol anyhoo, yesterday i didnt blog cos cca was EX-HAU-STING! seriously. haha i met meow and trina and chaniece for brekky at macs.. well i met meow first cos she stays like.. so CLOSE to my house.. and we laughed our asses off to macs.. haha.. "aha!".. sry peeps, inside joke.. with letter boxes,.. METAL letter boxes, letters and envelopes.. LAWLS.. juniors are not all the time annoying.. just SOMETIMES... u kinda share a love/hate relationship with them.. pretty like a younger sister. except for the facts that u dont live with them.. of course! hahaha anyhoo, we laughed in macs too! we played truth or dare.. before that, wouold you rather.. LOL.. i shall NOT post the questions here because you'll never know which teacher is undercover reading ur blog.. hahaha.. but some of the dares included singing ABC... and hitting one's head on the table.. TRINA TAN! PLEASE GO AND LEARN UR ALPHABET.. she went "w,x,y and g" see the part which one of the alphabets dont belong? hahaha we made her sing again! then blah blah blah, to school, cca, where we played something like who's line is it anyway.. lol! but its called "lie, sit,stand" it involves 3 peeps and each one had to do one position, and a scene.. LOL everyone's turn sorta went like this&lt;br /&gt;person1 (sitting): you know... blah blah blah blah (stands up)&lt;br /&gt;person 2 and 3 still standing, lying&lt;br /&gt;person one:EH SIT DOWN!&lt;br /&gt;both 2 and 3 sit.. ZOMG HEE-LAH-RIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;and the other game was questions.. no personal questions though.. when it was deb's turn&lt;br /&gt;me: so.. do you like cambell's cream of mushroom?&lt;br /&gt;deb: (looks at me like as if i screw loose) uh.. i dont really eat it much...&lt;br /&gt;me: so.. do u prefer pandas or racoons&lt;br /&gt;deb: (looks at me likei lost my marbles) racoons.. they are cuter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.. ok. it was crap talk for the rest of the session, and when i got home, at like 5, i fell straight onto my bed and slept :P.. but at 5:10, my dad came. rejoice. so much for sleeeep.. well i guess i caught on today! lawls. tomorrow, drama workshop!.. the fun never stops! lawls. cheers people.. over and out!&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;em&gt;you're putting on an awesome show...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-1057197243624705362?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1057197243624705362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=1057197243624705362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1057197243624705362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1057197243624705362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-hey-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-5727352821445350841</id><published>2008-10-28T21:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:22:22.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TWO SEVENN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bye'/><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN HORRORS..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha this is a LONG DUE post.. im sorry! i forgot..haha this was what happened to ME on be yourself day.. prepare yourself..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SQcSajgUZcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/vYYJhPudJGM/s1600-h/DSC00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262194937022408130" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SQcSajgUZcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/vYYJhPudJGM/s320/DSC00044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.. there was a bit overdone-ness of fake blood on my face.. lawls.. as u can see, the background was the beee-yu-ti-full school toilet! :D.. hahaha.. i came to school like that.. SERIOUSLY!.. and got pretty lotsa stares as i made my way from the sunken foyer to class.. haha just ask ANYONE.. my hair was crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha..bad thing was, i cafe was on the same day, and i volunteered to be in the kitchen, had to wash EVERYTHING off.. tsk D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm.. omg, now the holidays started, next year, new class, new classmates, I MISS YOU TWO SEVENN! you guys were awsumzxz.... and i miss you all LOTS ZOMG.. haix.. wished we all could have spent more time together though.. sighs..LOVE YOU GUYS.. hope we can be in the same class next year.. all of us...which is totally impossible... sigh.. hopeful dream that'll never come trueee... anyhoo.. some thankyuuus to ppl.. that has made this year the most awesome school year of my lifee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ash:&lt;/span&gt; for being there to listen and joking around, being nonsensical..LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;nicole anne:&lt;/span&gt; uh.. for borrowing my books, and magazines..sometimes without asking? haha no lah, for cheering me up when im down and letting me have someone to debate with after cca hours:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pricilla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for helping me with chinese and being my walking chinese dictionary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;annabella:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha thanks for being so sporting!. lawls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;iffa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for being the best chairman..ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;andrea: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;being so... weird! haha it was really fun sitting next to you! post it fight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. haha i know there're lots more TWO-SEVENNERS i have left out.. im sry you guys! no timee! but thanks all of you!. ILY TWOSEVENN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SQcYhb2a3II/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pz3j8FLK9sk/s1600-h/2008-10-28_000314.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SQcYhb2a3II/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pz3j8FLK9sk/s1600-h/2008-10-28_000314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262201652296473730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SQcYhb2a3II/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pz3j8FLK9sk/s320/2008-10-28_000314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~... my dream class... wait it was reality.. pity there's a past tense to it... if only this year never did end.. sighs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess its goodbye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2778472445114288170-5727352821445350841?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5727352821445350841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=5727352821445350841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5727352821445350841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5727352821445350841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-horrors.html' title='HALLOWEEN HORRORS..'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SQcSajgUZcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/vYYJhPudJGM/s72-c/DSC00044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-2475545614837272337</id><published>2008-10-27T22:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:01:36.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deepavali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumbness'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok obviously, i got NOTHING better to do.. tsk i know! oh and HAPPY DEEPAVALI to all my hindu friends out there..haha i forgot today was deepavali, and when i saw my indian neighbour putting stuff on his front door, there was uhm.. quite a hilarious scene:&lt;br /&gt;me: *stares at him and his wife*&lt;br /&gt;he and his wife: *stares back at me*..uh.. morning&lt;br /&gt;me: oh.. uh..morning&lt;br /&gt;h&amp;amp;w: so..uh.. happy deepavali&lt;br /&gt;me: huh? today is deepavali?&lt;br /&gt;h: uh.. yea.. thats why there are decorations... *speaks REALLY slowly like as if im an idiot*&lt;br /&gt;me: there are DECORATIONS?&lt;br /&gt;h: yes.. look around.... *gestures as if im some dumb idiot to not notice*&lt;br /&gt;me: *looks around* oh yea!..wait so ur indian?&lt;br /&gt;h: uh.. YEA!&lt;br /&gt;me: oh! happy deepavali! *presses lift*&lt;br /&gt;*DING*&lt;br /&gt;me: oh uh the lift is here.. bye! oh.. uhm enjoy ur deepavali&lt;br /&gt;-end of scene-&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. i KNOW.. dumb.. it was like 11am.. i JUST woke up and my dad was downstairs.. tsk. haven't fully woke up lah! blur.. fine, have a good laugh....&lt;br /&gt;done? haha today was BOH-RING.. had lunch with bro, dad, and sis.. steamboat..im not really a fan of raw stuff.. even if it will be cooked..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;YAWN... and now annabella is badgering me to come for ms raju (mm teacher in charge) wedding.. my mum's not even in singapore so i dont KNOW!!!.. sigh here we go again..&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-2475545614837272337?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2475545614837272337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=2475545614837272337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2475545614837272337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2475545614837272337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/10/ok-obviously-i-got-nothing-better-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-6271327847440324439</id><published>2008-10-26T21:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:02:38.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pissed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>seriously.. you are pissing me off.. just because you have someone to back you up does not mean that you are gonna be safe forever, because sooner or later you will be standing alone, and i will have the last laugh. you can bet on it, cos someday, soon, you're gonna meet your waterloo, and you are gonna be sorry for what you've done.. lets hope this day comes really soon shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. ok just venting frustrations about... some people.. anyway...........*pauses for a super long time* channel 5 aired HSM2.. woohoo.. haha actually i already watched it bout 3 times and counting at my dad's house.. haha he's house has cable.. blah here, not so much, but at least mum's house has a lappy! (: so im all smiles and no qualms bout that... much. except for the fact that im staying at mum's and.. yea. but seriously kimberly, appreciate what you've got! gosh.. im so.. unappreciative.. wee-ell.. its not like im gonna be spending LOTS of time at home.. any of the homes nxt year.. i have like a JAMMED PACKED schedule.. zzz cca (not that its alot), drama o's rehearsals, school, tuition, extra classes.. stuff.. and to add to it, my dad has just hired a badminton tutor/coach whatever you call it.. yay me.. oh and not to forget church.. tsk nect year, con3 confirmation, attachments.. zomg i feel like my head's gonna BLOW! zzz.. lucky for me, no house chores!.. wow.. i have no idea how "lucky" i am.. haix.. ok i guess i should be happy that my parents are taking me and siblings so diff places.. like dad's taking us to japan.. and mum's taking sis and i to.. where again? malaysia.. yea malaysia.. its not like im not looking forward to it or.. going to those places or anything.. its just...&lt;br /&gt;GOSH YOU KNOW WHAT? IM JUST PMS-ING... ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~its like catching lightning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-6271327847440324439?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6271327847440324439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=6271327847440324439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6271327847440324439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6271327847440324439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/10/seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-736560043064149908</id><published>2008-10-25T21:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:04:47.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='can i have this dance?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lW-1Ytwn4a4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lW-1Ytwn4a4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-can i have this dance high school musical3: senior year&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yes, today i went to see high school musical 3.. guess what? i LOVE it.. and haha im not ashamed to say it! lol.. i love this song.. so... here are the lyrics :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;take my hand, take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pull me close, and take one step&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Keep your eyes locked on mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And let the music be your guide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Won't you promise me (now won't you promise me, that you'll never forget)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We'll keep dancing (to keep dancing) wherever we go next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And with every step together, we just keep on getting better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Take my hand, I'll take the lead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And every turn will be safe with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't be afraid, afraid to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know I'll catch you through it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you can't keep us apart (even a thousand miles, can't keep us apart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cause my heart is (cause my heart is) wherever you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And with every step together, we just keep on getting better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh no mountains too high enough, oceans too wide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cause together or not, our dance won't stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let it rain, let it pour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What we have is worth fighting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know I believe, that we were meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's like catching lightning the chances of finding someone like you (like you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do (way we do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And with every step together, we just keep on getting better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So can I have this dance (can I have this dance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...enjoy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-736560043064149908?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/736560043064149908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=736560043064149908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/736560043064149908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/736560043064149908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/10/can-i-have-this-dance-high-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-2990549965322501107</id><published>2008-10-24T15:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T16:04:31.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miss you when you&apos;re gone'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...yesterday was officially the LAST day of school...sigh.. i'll miss you guys 2-7! love ya'll... haix. anyway, so happened that my mum's trip is .. today. SIGH! australia, 9 days. pssh. needless to say, i'm NOT included.. in the trip i mean. tsk. no fair! i'll miss you mummy!.. sigh you only truly appreciate someone when they're gone.. this is NOT good.. what to do, human nature. no way i can change it.. unless... i cease to be human, which is 100% possible.. not. haha.. anyway, i can only hope this 9 days pass realllllllyyyyy quickly. i think its not gng too cos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. no more school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. alot of time on my hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i have no life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. maybe i'll go out or smthg.. everyday.. haha if i do, my grandma's gnna kiiiillll me.. maybe, not. i wish. who am i kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao anyways&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-2990549965322501107?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2990549965322501107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=2990549965322501107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2990549965322501107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2990549965322501107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-4548386366212393380</id><published>2008-10-18T21:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:05:32.410+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new shirts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha i am SUPER DUPER happy! i bought 2 new shirts today! not just ANY kind of shirts, BUT SLOGAN TEES! i rock!.. lol it was like 2 for $35 which was kinda cheap considering the brand.. LOL! hmm... mummy bought for me new tights! and and and. damn i kinda lost my train of thought... umm....uh...oh imREALLY TIRED NOW. gng to sleep.. over and out. ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-4548386366212393380?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4548386366212393380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=4548386366212393380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4548386366212393380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4548386366212393380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/10/haha-i-am-super-duper-happy-i-bought-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-7403060509969102517</id><published>2008-10-17T11:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:09:33.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surveys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>elooooo! in schoooool nowww!!!!&lt;br /&gt;school after exams ROCK! suppose to be doing some kinda survey...6 of them actually.. i any how do and den FINISH.. in 10 mins.. RECORD!!!! ahahahahaha... zomg after school got FOTO TAKING!!!!... cca de. oh and i got a chance to GO AUDITION FOR DRAMA O's!!!!!! WOOHOOO ..i rock! hahahaha anyho, schools been a BLAST and 2/7 rocks! i really dun want the year to end!.. DAMN I'LL MISS THEM... sigh.. YEA AND OOOH.. im bored&lt;br /&gt;=.=.. sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-7403060509969102517?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7403060509969102517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=7403060509969102517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7403060509969102517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7403060509969102517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/10/elooooo-in-schoooool-nowww-school-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-3873952527425649434</id><published>2008-10-14T17:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:16:15.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEWS UPDATE'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NEWS UPDATE: the random person who called my handphone today, WHO THE HECK ARE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;hokay, this is what happened.. my fone wasnt with me.. i was like outside watching teevee and den i came to the room and i had a missed call.. and it was a WITHHELD number.. so i cnnt call back. plus the person did not call back.. PFFT infuriating isnt it? haha anyhoo, today in school we got our scripts back (exam scripts..AHHHHH) i did..hmm.. ok i guess, IMPROVED LOTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths paper 1: 26/50 (pretty big improvement hokay.. *pats herself on back* yay me! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths paper 2: 15/50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so obviously i failed maths.. haha was kinda expecting it.. maybe with added test marks i'll pass!&lt;br /&gt;pray for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geography paper: 21/50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant believe i failed by.. 25 minus 21 equals.. uhm.. i know this! uhm.. *takes out calculator, presses numbers* OH! 4 MARKS.. haix when add to test, will pass de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history paper: amazingly, I PASSED! 30/50!!!! B4 WOOHOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science paper: 40.5/60 i rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese paper: 88/160 i passed chinese! a miracle has happened!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;literature: 26/50.. make that 2 miracles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we havent got back all our english papers, so i'll post that marks tomorrow.. if i remember.. so uhm one B3 one B4 one C5 one C6 and two E8s.. yay me! :D im not thrilled bout the E8s though, dont get me wrong.. lolx. but i'm pretty sure i wont have to drop to N.A... thats a comfort! and sayonara for now! (been watching too much i survived a japanese game show)&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;these things i'll never say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-3873952527425649434?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3873952527425649434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=3873952527425649434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3873952527425649434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3873952527425649434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/10/news-update-random-person-who-called-m.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-7326136363564390921</id><published>2008-10-12T15:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:15:58.625+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>of all things! the exam papers HAVE to be given out on tuesday.. they have too.. tsk! when i want stuff to be given out asap, they arent. how unfair! pfft. anyhoo today i went for last cat class! woot!.. weell not really but at least i dont have to wake up so early!!! haha nicole wore a skirt! haha i stunned and then went to mass with her mum and her.. haha shaolin monk! and then.. uh.. came back for lunch, PIZZA WAS YUMMY!!! lols. supposed to go out with chel tomm (marking day) but.. cnnt cos of.. stuff haix. i feel like pon-ing school on tuesday, but i won't cos for one, i'll get into trouble and 2, im a good girl *smiles* really!.. haha gng out l8r at 4.30..raffles city! and buying.. stuff... yea zomg so bored. ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-7326136363564390921?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7326136363564390921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=7326136363564390921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7326136363564390921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7326136363564390921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/10/of-all-things-exam-papers-have-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-4075100142343277140</id><published>2008-10-07T13:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T13:42:53.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SOr2zQ58gDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/m9-I5fVUdAQ/s1600-h/2008-08-27_222004.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254283275852873778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SOr2zQ58gDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/m9-I5fVUdAQ/s320/2008-08-27_222004.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;not posted for so long.. okay, i have an excuse.. HAVE EXAMMMSSSS..well not that its over, but.. haha anyhoo, i may be bad at math.. VERY bad, but these equations ADD UP hokay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me + studying = impossible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;exams + me = terrible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;COS I CANNOT CONCENTRATE LAH.. its like everything distracts me.. tsk! i sit down, tell myself i'm going to study for the next hour..i'm kidding myself. cos after 5 mins, i'll get distracted by something and i can't get down to my books again.. HAIX!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways.. lit paper was yesterday.. TERRIBLE.. its like istoned at the paper and in the end only wrote SUPER SHORT essay.. tsk and then when teacher collect she frown at me.. cos EVERYONE..with the exception of ME wrote like ONE AND A HALF PAGES...at LEAST. and today geog.. NO TIMEEEE!!!! its like..*me writing a full stop* "OKAY TIME'S UP! PUT YOUR PEN DOWWWWNNNN" ..holy shit! no time to CHECK even.. sigh tomorrow is maths paper 2.. will die lah, cos maths paper 1 was quite easy.. sigh... exam depression!!! im like a TOTALLY DIFFERENT PERSON during exam.. haha comment on friendster says so.. so i got to go and TRYYYY my very best to concentrate.. personally, honestly, truthfully, confirmed, AIN'T GONNA HAPPEN.. maybe when i pass my maths paper with an A1 then can.. a.k.a. 100% impossible.. with that, ciao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-4075100142343277140?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4075100142343277140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=4075100142343277140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4075100142343277140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4075100142343277140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-posted-for-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SOr2zQ58gDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/m9-I5fVUdAQ/s72-c/2008-08-27_222004.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-3270244856760305491</id><published>2008-09-26T16:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T16:50:35.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohh man! its that time of the year again... EOYs..the exam that proves whether u really deserve to be where you are, or not.. thing is, IM NOT PREPARED! gosh.. it hasnt really sunk in (still havent cos as you see,im online) ..tsk. HELP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-3270244856760305491?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3270244856760305491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=3270244856760305491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3270244856760305491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3270244856760305491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/09/ohh-man-its-that-time-of-year-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-1853904126145688727</id><published>2008-09-22T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:52:46.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;today after school, it was a HUGE ENORMOUS funny thing..&lt;br /&gt;michelle was standing outside the staffroom, waiting for a teacher to answer the telephone thingy, and she wasleaning so close to the door, and then suddenly, mr koh opened and den she SCREAMED, and everyone else (that was there) also screamed, and then the teacher oso got a shock and nearly screamed. AT THAT EXACT MOMENT, the teacher picked up and michelle kinda SCREAMED into the speaker, and then the teacher came out and was like "why you scream? my ear pain you know!" haha and she fixed her with the "you-siao-or-what?" stare!!!! hahahahaha cldnt stop laughing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; sigh, im worried for you. she's doing all this to you and you seem fine with it, you say she'll never manipulate you, BELIEVE ME, SHE CAN AND WILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-1853904126145688727?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1853904126145688727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=1853904126145688727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1853904126145688727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1853904126145688727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-after-school-it-was-huge-enormous.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-5663197588062949057</id><published>2008-09-21T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T15:12:55.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>vicky sent me an email.. haha it was about horoscopes.. lets see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIRGO&lt;/strong&gt; - The Perfectionist&lt;br /&gt;Dominant in relationships.. Conservative. Always wants the last word. Argumentative. Worries. Very smart. Dislikes noise and chaos. Eager. Hardworking. Loyal. Beautiful. Easy to talk to. Hard to please. Ha rsh. Practical and very fussy. Often shy. Pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;7 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCORPIO&lt;/strong&gt; - The Intense One&lt;br /&gt;Very energetic. Intelligent. Can be jealous and/or possessive. Hardworking. Great kisser. Can become obsessive or secretive. Holds grudges. Attractive. Determined. Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Romantic. Can be self-centered at times. Passionate and Emotional.&lt;br /&gt;4 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIBRA&lt;/strong&gt; - The Harmonizer&lt;br /&gt;Nice to everyone they meet. Can't make up their mind. Have own unique appeal. Creative, energetic, and very social. Hates to be alone. Peaceful, generous. Very loving and beautiful. Flirtatious. Give in too easily. Procrastinators. Very gullible.&lt;br /&gt;9 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARIES&lt;/strong&gt; - The Daredevil&lt;br /&gt;Energetic. Adventurous and spontaneous. Confident and enthusiastic. Fun. Loves a challenge... EXTREMELY impatient. Sometimes selfish. Short fuse. (Easily angered.) Lively, passionate, and sharp wit. Outgoing. Lose interest quickly - easily bored. Egotistical. Courageous and assertive. Tends to be physical and athletic.&lt;br /&gt;16 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AQUARIUS&lt;/strong&gt; - The Sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;Optimistic and honest. Sweet personality. Very independent. Inventive and intelligent. Friendly and loyal. Can seem unemotional. Can be a bit rebellious. Very stubborn, but original and unique Attractive on the inside and out. Eccentric personality.&lt;br /&gt;11 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GEMINI&lt;/strong&gt; - The Chatterbox&lt;br /&gt;Smart and witty. Outgoing, very chatty. Lively, energetic. Adaptable but needs to express themselves. Argumentative and outspoken. Likes change. Versatile. Busy, sometimes nervous and tense. Gossips. May seem superficial or inconsistent, but is only changeable. Beautiful physically and mentally.&lt;br /&gt;5 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEO&lt;/strong&gt; - The Boss&lt;br /&gt;Very organized. Need order in their lives - like being in control. Like boundaries. Tend to take over everything. Bossy. Like to help others. Social and outgoing. Extroverted. Generous, warm-hearted. Sensitive. Creative energy. Full of themselves. Loving. D oing the right thing is important to Leos. Attractive.&lt;br /&gt;13 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CANCER&lt;/strong&gt; - The Protector&lt;br /&gt;Moody, emotional. May be shy. Very loving and caring. Pretty/handsome. Excellent partners for life. Protective. Inventive and imaginative. Cautious. Touchy-feely kind of person. Needs love from others. Easily hurt, but sympathetic.&lt;br /&gt;16 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PISCES&lt;/strong&gt; - The Dreamer&lt;br /&gt;Generous, kind, and thoughtful. Very creative and imaginative. May become secretive and vague. Sensitive. Don't like details Dreamy and unrealistic. Sympathetic and loving. Kind. Unselfish. Good kisser. Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;8 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAPRICORN&lt;/strong&gt; - The Go-Getter&lt;br /&gt;Patient and wise. Practical and rigid. Ambitious. Tends to be good-looking. Humorous and funny. Can be a bit shy and reserved. Often pessimists. Capricorns tend to act before they think and can be unfriendly y at times. Hold grudges. Like competition. Get what they want.&lt;br /&gt;20 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAURUS&lt;/strong&gt; - The Enduring One&lt;br /&gt;Charming but aggressive. Can come off as boring, but they are not. Hard workers. Warm-hearted. Strong, has endurance. Solid beings who are stable and secure in their ways. Not looking for shortcuts. Take pride in their beauty. Patient and reliable. Make great friends and give good advice. Loving and kind. Loves hard - passionate. Express themselves emotionally. Prone to ferocious temper-tantrums. Determined. Indulge themselves often. Very generous.&lt;br /&gt;12 years of bad luck if you do not forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SAGITTARIUS - The Happy-Go-Lucky One&lt;br /&gt;Good-natured optimist. Doesn't want to grow up (Peter Pan Syndrome). Indulges self. Boastful. Likes luxuries and gambling. Social and outgoing. Doesn't like responsibilities. Often fantasizes. Impatient. Fun to be around. Having lots of friends. Flirtatious. Doesn't like rules. Sometimes hypocritical. Dislikes being confined - tight spaces or even tight clothes. Doesn't like being doubted. Beautiful inside and out.&lt;br /&gt;14 years of bad luck if you do not forward&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;if you're smart, and guessed, YES, IM A SAGI AND PROUD OF IT! though, there are some points of my horoscope that i do not agree with... although its true i dont like responsibilities, and rules, and being confined..HAHAHAHA...cheers! just so you ppl know, NO I DID NOT PASS ON THE MESSAGE (: :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OOOH OOOOH!!!! and And ANd AND!!! buah duku is nicee! eat it everybody!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-5663197588062949057?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5663197588062949057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=5663197588062949057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5663197588062949057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5663197588062949057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/09/vicky-sent-me-email.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-267792141751959285</id><published>2008-09-20T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T21:34:57.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellooooooo!!!! today was a..blah day? just like every saturday lah, went out with my dad and sis and bro.. haha, slept through most of the day.. in the CAR.. maybe cos last night's meds havent worn off or smthg, but its like, even at 5 smthg i was asleep? cnt be THAT long rite? i think i have an internal alarm thats set to american timing or smthg..haha must be wrong lah, now i have to figure out how to fix it... thats gonna be HARD... OH OOH OOOH!!! im gonna buy TEENAGE MAGAZINE!!! IT HAS JONAS BROTHERS POSTER!!!!!!!!!!!! WOOHOOO!!!.. ok im abit obsessed..just a teeny weeny bit.. ok FINE.. im obsessed with the jonas brothers.. but they're so cute... really! haha, gonna play audi with my sis now (frankly, im not a fan of audi, but she HAD to make me download it..am still NOT hooked on it.. i think its a no life game..but SHHH! dont tell her that)... CIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-267792141751959285?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/267792141751959285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=267792141751959285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/267792141751959285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/267792141751959285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/09/hellooooooo-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-2442872201326379782</id><published>2008-09-19T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T17:59:49.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ehm.. school today was a HORROR... i was high in maths.. and then i kena slapped my nicole anne..AGAIN, cos i was high... not my fault!!!!! that i was high..wait, IS my fault..BUT..BUT..BUT..sigh. im gng high again..WHEEEEEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-2442872201326379782?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2442872201326379782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=2442872201326379782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2442872201326379782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2442872201326379782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/09/ehm.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-232626106792562278</id><published>2008-09-15T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:31:10.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am sorry people, i HAVE TO GET THIS OUT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T KNOW WHY YOU HAD TO DO THAT&lt;br /&gt;I MEAN HURT HER LIKE THAT??&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THAT MEANT TO HER?&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT SAYING YOU SHOULD ACCEPT HER JUST COS SHE'S HURT&lt;br /&gt;BUT DON'T LET HER DOWN THAT BADLY&lt;br /&gt;ARE WE FINALLY SEEING YOU'RE TRUE COLOURS?&lt;br /&gt;ONE YOU HID UNDER A FACADE FOR SO LONG?&lt;br /&gt;BELIEVE ME, SOME NICE COLOURS THEY ARE&lt;br /&gt;PITY YOU DIDNT SHOW THEM SOONER&lt;br /&gt;OR ALL OF US WOULD HAVE OUR GUARD UP&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW YOU ARE ALSO CONSIDERED MY FRIEND,&lt;br /&gt;BUT REALITY CHECK,&lt;br /&gt;SHE WAS MY FRIEND BEFORE I EVEN HEAR OF YOU&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IF I COULD DO THIS, I WOULD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SM5iAuxbalI/AAAAAAAAADs/3AZoETv62n8/s1600-h/2008-08-28_213317.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246238380628077138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SM5iAuxbalI/AAAAAAAAADs/3AZoETv62n8/s320/2008-08-28_213317.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't get how you can hurt others and go on like its never happened..do you even have a concience?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF I WANTED TOO..BUT SERIOUSLY, I WOULD'NT WANT TO WASTE MY TIME, OR DIRTY MY HANDS&lt;br /&gt;I'M SORRY IF THIS SOUNDS HARSH, BUT, DON'T YOU THINK THE HURT YOU'VE CAUSED HER IS ENOUGH?? DON'T YOU??&lt;br /&gt;i had enough..seriously, STOP WHILE YOU'RE AHEAD, and before you're actions catch up with you, and you meet you're waterloo... just be aware that, SHE'S HURT (which i think is as plain a day, but since ppl are insensitive, YEA, SHE IS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry that its so emo and rant-ish, but i had to get that out..AND YOU (you know who you are) do as you deem fit, but dont hurt her anymore&lt;br /&gt;and maybe in time to come, you'll prove yourself a friend again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-232626106792562278?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/232626106792562278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=232626106792562278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/232626106792562278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/232626106792562278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-am-sorry-people-i-have-to-get-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SM5iAuxbalI/AAAAAAAAADs/3AZoETv62n8/s72-c/2008-08-28_213317.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-5658599023315888149</id><published>2008-09-12T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T08:32:23.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm sorry if this post is emo, its what i feel right now</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SMm4ByCC_UI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZBXMmDkkRow/s1600-h/2008-08-27_220648.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244925581799390530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SMm4ByCC_UI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZBXMmDkkRow/s320/2008-08-27_220648.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                 &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have you ever thought that everything was perfect, and it turns out that you were only fooling yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok HELP... sigh and i thought my life was going on perfectly fine.. its changing..everything! why cnt everything just STAY THE SAME?? why must things change..i can adapt, but it takes quite awhile, depending on the situation, sigh... year's coming to an end, two-sevenners may not be in the same class next year, exams, and family..stuff. gosh, feels like the question in my head is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;..I HAVE NO IDEA! even if things GOT TO change, at least give me a warning! its just like this huge hurricane that comes and sweeps EVERYTHING good in my life away. GET THIS...EVERYTHING. why? cos my mum says that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;we might be migrating to australia....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; and everything good in my life is in singapore..i dont wanna leave. cant she see that what she is doing in her mind maybe the "best" for us, and when we voice out our points she says that we are "selfish" and dont care about her "happiness", and then the guilt trips...why is EVERYBODY doing this to me? i cnt take it anymore (though im never gonna start cutting cos i only hurt myself more) sigh, if only you could be here, if only my dad andmum never got divorced, if only tomorrow never comes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-5658599023315888149?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5658599023315888149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=5658599023315888149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5658599023315888149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/5658599023315888149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-sorry-if-this-post-is-emo-its-what-i.html' title='i&apos;m sorry if this post is emo, its what i feel right now'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SMm4ByCC_UI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZBXMmDkkRow/s72-c/2008-08-27_220648.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-6440294618512171542</id><published>2008-09-10T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T13:39:41.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is sucky..school just started...uhm yesterday the yesterday..haha 2 days ago, and guss what? i'm already sick..not sick of school, i'm literally down-with-a-flu kinda sick except its not flu..its some kind of virus inner ear infection..icky, i know! yesterday, mummy had to pick me up from schhol at 11:45 cos i couldnt tahan the pain anymore, and emma brought me to G.O. (thanks emma!) the aunty was nice, i dont know why some ppl dont like her..she was super kind and understanding, and didnt ask alot of questions, just called mummy and told me to drink lots and lots of water...haha, it was recess time, so luckily it wasnt quite a big issue cos, everyone was not in class :D was supposed to do drama exam, but i went home, so ash didnt do it cos she was my partner (sorry again!) but since we were not too sure of our lines, it kinda turns out to be a blessing in disguise (though my ear still HURTS..) hmm..the doctor was nice, but his fee was very expensive...46 bucks! the anti-bio was like 20 bucks for 10, so that makes it...2 whole dollars per pill?? gosh darn ex! and then i came home, slept till 6 (i know, i'm a pig..oink!) and then ate dinner, watched tv (first class is a nicee show!) and went on9, where nicole asked me to come to school today cos if nt she'll be lonely..haha sry nick, im still sick..i told you maybe..ugh today i woke up at 3 a.m. and cldnt go back to sleep...splitting headache! i mean uh..splitting EARache! thanks wan, for helping me tell cher why i'm missing cca..haha, and for the concern (why must i drink lots of fluids? coke? no prob..but water...uh..no taste!) so er, today's been a blah day, so thats why my post is so  long...SORRY!! (for the long post and for boring you guys to death with my rambling..haha) CIAO, im outta here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-6440294618512171542?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6440294618512171542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=6440294618512171542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6440294618512171542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6440294618512171542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-sucky.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-3508694087183593171</id><published>2008-09-08T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T16:38:43.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hokay! first day of term 4, i can summarise it in one word : SUCKED&lt;br /&gt;hmm why? firstly, I COULD'NT GET UP...hey thats normal..LOL...&lt;br /&gt;SECONDLY: i didnt have anything nicee to eat for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;THIRDLY: the bus was sooo COLD&lt;br /&gt;FOURTHLY: i had an irritating person sitting next to me who JUST. WOULDNT. SHUT. UP.&lt;br /&gt;FIFTHLY: i didnt bring my hymn book&lt;br /&gt;SIXTHLY: for dance, it was A HORROR&lt;br /&gt;SEVENTHLY: i passed my maths test (this is actually a good point, but i am so shocked and scared that i'll turn guai giak, its bad)&lt;br /&gt;EIGTHLY: art, was horrible..so cold... so bored...so sad&lt;br /&gt;NINETHLY: after school, ash took AGES to get back from rtc&lt;br /&gt;TENTHLY: i dunno..i just FEEL emo...&lt;br /&gt;maybe its not the school..maybe its me...wait..no..of course it cnt be me! i'm like...not emo...then who is it??? gosh! im stumped!! hee anyway, NICOLE ANNE IF YOU ARE READING THIS, I THINK I OWE YOU 3 SLAPS...ONE FOR SAYING WONDERFUL, 2 FOR NOT COMING TODAY, AND 3 FOR SAYING WONDERFUL...AGAIN (sorry ppl, inside joke)&lt;br /&gt;so there! blah i LOVE the song walk away its nicee... biie!! maybe, perhaps, i wish, tomorrow will be a better day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-3508694087183593171?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3508694087183593171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=3508694087183593171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3508694087183593171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3508694087183593171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/09/hokay-first-day-of-term-4-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-6486253959449840095</id><published>2008-09-02T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T12:31:22.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i officially hate maths... actually i kinda knew that for a very long time.. just got down to posting it..hee hee..why? cos of my progress report for term 3..bleuh! i kinda did ok, and my mum didnt blow up or anything (figure of speech wan, not literally!) yup, for english, i kinda expected it, cos, my test marks were kinda high (im not boasting! just stating facts!) so it ended up with a B4 for the first test and an A1 for the second! (: uhm, i passed chinese! by 5 marks, and im kinda happy bout that!!!! :D, skip maths, that was..uh..not good onto science!! B3WOOTS!! geog got an A1 skip history skip lit and B3 for art..the end (i skipped hist. and lit cos it was done..nt well) but thx to my As and Bs, my mum didnt bug me for the..uh..not so well done subjs! at least i improved!! uh..woth the exception of maths, but thats a TOTALLY different subject...at this very moment, yeung wan is sabo-ing me to do another quiz..damn my hands are already PAIN...wait correction..FINGERS.hehe sigh..tomorrow has two choices: the best or the worst day of my life...im not pessimistic, its just that, i have a feeling its not gonna be the best, but my fingers are still crossed on that matter! IM NOT GONNA GIVE UP SO EASILY! I CNT EVEN EMO PROPERLY!!(psst! i alwasys crack up!!!) LOL ttfn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-6486253959449840095?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6486253959449840095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=6486253959449840095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6486253959449840095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6486253959449840095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-officially-hate-maths.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-1010449314796587972</id><published>2008-09-01T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:47:23.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyy all...hmm i just read wan's blog and realised that i was sabo-ed into doing a quiz...brilliant isnt it? hey wan..worst part, i cnt COPY AND PASTE the questions..means that i have to pain stakingly type. out. each. freaking. question. you have no idea how lucky you are cos im in a good mood...well, its changing..ANYWAY..here it is :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three names you go by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;kimberly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kim&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;jimberly (tks to ehm wan)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;three screen names you've had:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;::kiim::&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kimberly_0304&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kim (i dont DO screen names...i think its obv)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;three physical things you like about yourself&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;my eyes..(they're brown and I DO NOT WEAR CONTACTS)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;uhm... my eyelashes?? (i dunno they're thick..AND AGAIN I DO NT WEAR MASCARA!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hmm..i dont know!!!! shape of my eyes??? LOL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;three physical things you dont like about yourself&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;easy! uhm..hands&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;legs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hair! there!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;three parts of your heritage&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;wha-??? im peranakan?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i cn speak malay (but im NOT malay..maybe 1/2 :))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hmm..skip! NEXT!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three things that scare you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;cats!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ghost stories?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;maths&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three of your everyday essentials&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;handphone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mp3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clothes??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three thinns you are wearing now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;currently wearing pjs.. so...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;top&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bottom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;undergarments&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three of your favourite bands or music artistes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;JOBROS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;CLICK FIVE&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;JESSE McCARTNEY&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three of your favourite songs (right now)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;when you look me in the eyes (jobros..i've been stuck on this song since..forever)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;take a bow (rihanna)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kidnap my heart (click five..old i know..but who cares? it rocks :D)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;two truths and one lie (in no particular order)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i love my sister&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i was buddhist&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my dad is christian&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three things about the preferred sex that appeals to you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;hmm, you gotta be good looking&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;smart, witty&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;understanding :P&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three of your favourite hobbies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;READING&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SINGING&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WRITING&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three things you really, badly wanna do now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;sms..uh someone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;read a new book&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sleeeeep sumore&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;three careers you've considered&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;havent really thought bout anything &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;skip&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;skip :P&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three places you wanna go on vacation&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;PARIS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;U.S. OF A.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;LONDON&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three names you like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;michelle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicollete&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three things you wanna do before you die&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;graduate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;be rich and famous!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;live long!!! and be loved!!! LOL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three ways you are stereotypically a girl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i go to an all girls school&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i wear a skirt? (although its only when in school uni)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;it says so on my birthvert (read: sex: female)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three ways you are stereotypically a boy:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i HATE PINK!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i HATE DRESSES&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i LOVE pants! (:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;three people you would like to see take this test&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;natalie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;meow ping&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole anne&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;HA! FINALLY FINISHED!!!!! YEAPPEEE!!!..oh no..im high... ANYWAY~! BYEEEEE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&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/2778472445114288170-1010449314796587972?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1010449314796587972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=1010449314796587972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1010449314796587972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1010449314796587972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/08/heyy-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-4034104920011679927</id><published>2008-08-26T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:22:28.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEIYOO!!! GOSH! STRESSED..DRAMA EVERYTHIG CHANGED!!! THE WHOLE SCIPT..FROM LIKE A PLAY TO A WHOLE BOUT 10 MINS THING???? GOSH...so much trouble today..complain here there, sigh..why cnt everyone just WORK TOGETHER??? it'll be so much easier to live...hmm..tomorow is D.O.S.'s BYE BYE SENIOR PARTY...i know many people in my class who will be jealous cos my cca has so many parties..(hint hint ash..i KNOW u r jealous) hmm...yea and this afternoon we had a maths test on pythagora's theorem..talking bout today..gosh this morning, for morning assembly, the hymn...uh...the guitar ppl played the wrong octave, and not everyone can sing high, and ms teo put the mike RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY FACE AND EVERYBODY KNEW IT WAS ME..PLUS IT WAS A BIT OFF KEY...OH MY GOSH..AFTER THAT MY FRIENDS ALL THOUGHT I WAS DOING A SOLO OR SOMETHING!!! SO EMBARRASING!!!! According to ashvini, the conver during assembly when i was embarrasing myself sort of went like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ash: omg..is that kimberly?&lt;br /&gt;calysta: yea kimberly&lt;br /&gt;belle: its kimberly right?&lt;br /&gt;caitlin: it is her right?&lt;br /&gt;ash: yea omg..she doing solo or smthg?&lt;br /&gt;-end of conver-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be truthful, i kinda didnt know belle and caitlin knew me..seriously..haha, gosh..what was i supposed to do? i couldnt DONT sing..could i? no, cos ms teo was putting the condenser IN FRONT OF MY FACE AND I HAD TO SING...gosh my face was RED after that..not flushed, not angry, but EMBARRASSED...BIG TIME...lol i sorta covered my face walking around..yea...ANYWAY, IM SUPPOSED TO BE DOING HOMEWORK NOW..im sneaking..hahahA...WE ARE GONNA PARTEHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;P-A-R-T-Y!!!!! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;PLUS PLUS PLUS!!! : today for PE, 2.7 was against 1.8 for captain's ball..guess what? WE THRASHED THEM TO A SCORE OF 8 - 3...plus &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;they were taller...hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; so we didnt give chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA TRINA! UR CLASS SUCKS AT CAPTAIN'S BALL..HEEHEE!! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-4034104920011679927?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4034104920011679927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=4034104920011679927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4034104920011679927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4034104920011679927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/08/heiyoo-gosh-stressed.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-471025650172603172</id><published>2008-08-20T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:20:00.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*ehm*! ok i know i havent posted for quite awhile due to the&lt;br /&gt;amounting number of projects and the amount of stress and homework i have..secondary life is definitely gonna be harder this year than last year..well, cnt help it! BUT! IM ENJOYING EVERY MINUTE OF BEING IN 2.7! those from 1.6 last year will OF COURSE know that i was working to get into 2.7 this year, and well, my dream came through! sigh, but amounting amount of stress...&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, AWAY WITH THAT..uhm..STRESSY thought. TODAY I CAME TO SCHOOL AT 6.30 for the book trailer thing.we had to perform it to almot all the classes frm sec1 to 3..ha, ms martens and mrs joseph also saw it, they said it was good, and BOY WERE WE PLEASED. we performed it i think 8 times in total, and we were EXHAUSTED after that..ha, and it made me really tired, but i still went for cca though! im a good girl..haha, anyway, im just posting this as yeung was..i quote "i demand an update!" so there it is, THE UPDATE! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-471025650172603172?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/471025650172603172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=471025650172603172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/471025650172603172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/471025650172603172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/08/ehm-ok-i-know-i-havent-posted-for-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-4746264228037697630</id><published>2008-08-08T18:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T19:13:20.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im an IT girl?? i dont agre..nope..not at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are an "It Girl"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouanitgirlquiz/it-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're outgoing, friendly, and charismatic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are aware of your image, and you are constantly improving yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're definitely the type of girl people love to be around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/areyouanitgirlquiz/"&gt;Are You An "It Girl"?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol i sorta agree wif this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Communicate With Your Ears&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howdoyoucommunicatequiz/ears.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love conversations, both as a listener and a talker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What people say is important to you, and you're often most affected by words, not actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love to hear complements from others. And when you're upset, you often talk to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music is very important to you. It's difficult to find you without your iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdoyoucommunicatequiz/"&gt;How Do You Communicate?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL..no comments in this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Don't Have a Boyfriend Because You are Too Shy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whydontyouhaveaboyfriendquiz/too-shy.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a guy gets to know you, he finds a great catch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem is... you're too shy for most guys to get to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From meeting someone to dating, you usually have your guard up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you're just holding back, it makes you seem like you've got something to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whydontyouhaveaboyfriendquiz/"&gt;Why Don't You Have a Boyfriend?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i agree..totally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Somewhat Honest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howhonestareyouquiz/honesty.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do tend to tell the truth a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you also stretch the truth on occasion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You figure a little lie isn't a big deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as it doesn't hurt anyone too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/howhonestareyouquiz/"&gt;How Honest Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg i feel so...uh soldier like? cmon..bold and brave.. o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Bold And Brave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howdaringareyouquiz/bold-and-brave.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But daring? Not usually?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to like to make calculated risks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while you may not be base jumping any time soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are up for whatever's new and (a little) exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/howdaringareyouquiz/"&gt;How Daring Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOHOO! IM NOT NERDY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 4% Nerdy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/hownerdyareyouquiz/nerd-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are definitely not nerdy - in fact, you probably don't know any nerds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably care a little too much about your image. No one will know if you secretly watch Star Trek reruns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/hownerdyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Nerdy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh! split down the middle..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Midtown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouanuptowngirloradowntowngirlquiz/midtown.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love so many things, you don't fit into any one label.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your city girl persona goes to a fancy restaurant one night and a dive bar the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/areyouanuptowngirloradowntowngirlquiz/"&gt;Are You An Uptown Girl or Downtown Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol..this i kinda already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are a Drama Queen!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howmuchofadramaqueenareyouquiz/drama-queen.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, you should win the Oscar for performance of the year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of girl who everyone knows - and loves or hates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always speak your mind, going for a some shock value if necessary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dramatic, yes - but it also almost always gets you what you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/howmuchofadramaqueenareyouquiz/"&gt;How Much of a Drama Queen Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; but thx for the reassurance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh! im classayyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Style is Classy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/isyourdatefashionstyleclassysassyortrashy/classy.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got class, and you know how to put together a guy catching outfit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're more likely to shop at Bloomie's than bebe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you style is looking like a million bucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're always do with your fantastic yet feminine wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/isyourdatefashionstyleclassysassyortrashy/"&gt;Is Your Date Fashion Style Classy, Sassy, or Trashy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehm ehm..i dun agree with this..not AT ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People Envy Your Compassion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdopeopleenvyaboutyouquiz/compassion.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a kind heart and an unusual empathy for all living creatures. You tend to absorb others' happiness and pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People envy your compassion, and more importantly, the connections it helps you build. And compassionate as you are, you feel for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatdopeopleenvyaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Do People Envy About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Friendly Flirt!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofflirtygirlareyouquiz/friendly-flirt.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are quite the flirt, but you don't flirt with just anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you hardly ever get caught, because your flirting seems so friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got a good thing going. Tons of friends, both guys and girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you do decide to flirt, hardly anyone's the wiser. Pretty trick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindofflirtygirlareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Flirty Girl Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah! i DO NOT AGREE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Very Sexy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyousexyquiz/sexy-3.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! You are one hot number. You have a lot of sex appeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're sexy, and you're not afraid to put it all out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you're very appealing, you're careful not to be trashy or over the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy is all about attitude. And you totally have the attitude that people love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How You Are Sexy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You accept your body as it is, and that's sexy. If you feel attractive, you are more attractive - no matter what your shape is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are open to all sorts of experiences, and you have a taste for the exotic. Your adventurous spirit is very sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wear sexy underwear, and that's definitely hot. Feeling sexy is important to being sexy, even if no one knows what's underneath your clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your modern look is sexy. You don't give people too much of the same old thing. You like to change it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/areyousexyquiz/"&gt;Are You Sexy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Guys Think of Your Short Hair...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoguysthinkofyourhairquiz/short-hair.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superconfident, independent, party girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kind of girl he pines over - while secretly wondering if you want him back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatdoguysthinkofyourhairquiz/"&gt;What Do Guys Think Of Your Hair?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see! i aint bim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Strawberry Blonde&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howblondeareyouquiz/strawberry-blonde.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men see you as flirtatious, but they also see you as a challenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you're totally fearless and carefree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got the lightheartedness of a blonde, with the attitude of a redhead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/howblondeareyouquiz/"&gt;How Blonde Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i HATE skirts so i kinda agree..i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Fashion Style is Sporty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindoffashionablewomanareyouquiz/sporty.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a natural beauty who doesn't need fancy clothes to look good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer your clothes to be comfortable, so you can stay on the go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, femininity is not how you wear - but how you wear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, don't be afraid to show off that great body in a dress or skirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindoffashionablewomanareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Fashionable Woman Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Good Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/good-girl.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are 70% Good and 30% Bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generally speaking, you're a very good girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(But you don't have us totally fooled!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/"&gt;Are You a Good Girl or a Bad Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..im a guai giak! lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-4746264228037697630?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4746264228037697630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=4746264228037697630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4746264228037697630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4746264228037697630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-it-girl-i-dont-agre.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-4331933267069023894</id><published>2008-08-08T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T18:17:31.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUIZOMANIAC</title><content type='html'>taking quizzes wif wan now..here are the results//this one so ACCURATE OMG! my eyes ARE brown..except for the depth and wisdom part..i have my moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Eyes Should Be Brown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorshouldyoureyesbequiz/brown.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes reflect: Depth and wisdom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's hidden behind your eyes: A tender heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyoureyesbequiz/"&gt;What Color Should Your Eyes Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one i TOTALLY DO NOT AGREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Wear Black Lipstick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatshadeoflipstickshouldyouwearquiz/black.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confident, dramatic, and unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your look: Gothic beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your signature lip gloss flavor: Ginger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatshadeoflipstickshouldyouwearquiz/"&gt;What Shade of Lipstick Should You Wear?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one..no comments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Seduction Style: Au Natural&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofseducerareyouquiz/au-natural.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You rank up there with your seduction skills, though you might not know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's because you're a natural at seduction. You don't realize your power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The root of your natural seduction power: your innocence and optimism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who happily plays around and creates a unique little world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little do you know that your personal paradise is so appealing that it sucks people in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find joy in everything - so is it any surprise that people find joy in you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring back the inner child in everyone you meet with your sincere and spontaneous ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your childlike (but not childish) behavior also inspires others to care for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result, those who you befriend and date tend to be incredibly loyal to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindofseducerareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Seducer Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhms..this would look HORRIBLE on me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Ideal Hairstyle:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatwomenshairstyleisrightforyouquiz/light-edges.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Light Edges&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatwomenshairstyleisrightforyouquiz/"&gt;What Women's Hairstyle Is Right For You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! uhm..if i agree, it'll be ego, but i kinda dont so its ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Make a Great First Impression&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindoffirstimpressiondoyoumakequiz/impression-1.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can handle almost any social situation with grace, even the tricky ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangers often find you charming and interesting. You are often remembered fondly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you're not naturally outgoing, you can make conversation with anyone if you need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you were born this way or had to work to get here, you are definitely charismatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're popular and well liked. People definitely look forward to being around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your social connections bring you a full and rich life. You understand how important it is to make a lasting impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindoffirstimpressiondoyoumakequiz/"&gt;What Kind of First Impression Do You Make?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ehm"*..uh, i still like my eye colour..uh..NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Inner Eye Color Is Blue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcoloreyedwomanareyoureallyquiz/blue-eyes.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got the personality of a blue eyed women&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're intense and expressive - and always on the go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've also got a sweet, playful side - which draws men in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatcoloreyedwomanareyoureallyquiz/"&gt;What Color Eyed Woman Are You Really?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehm...uh....i dun really believe uh..any of this..uh..yea...&lt;br /&gt;OH I ALMOST FORGOT *CREDITS TO WAN!* LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biiies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-4331933267069023894?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4331933267069023894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=4331933267069023894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4331933267069023894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/4331933267069023894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/08/quizomaniac.html' title='QUIZOMANIAC'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-7108736535240252025</id><published>2008-08-06T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:11:38.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ugh added music.hahha..was kinda lazy to do it :P anyway, yea and hav to do SOMEMORE lit..mhm so dis is gnna be a SUPER SHORT post...hope ya'll lyk the songs! well actually i dont care cos I like them :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-7108736535240252025?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7108736535240252025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=7108736535240252025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7108736535240252025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7108736535240252025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/08/ugh-added-music.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-1131567881598290692</id><published>2008-08-03T17:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T17:48:46.270+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="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 12% Emo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouemoquiz/emo-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the furthest thing from emo. Sensitivity is not something you exactly cultivate... and you can't imagine weeping over song lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/areyouemoquiz/"&gt;Are You Emo?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..i AM NOT EMO! HA! SO THERE...nt that i cn be...i laugh freaking easily..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-1131567881598290692?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1131567881598290692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=1131567881598290692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1131567881598290692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/1131567881598290692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-are-12-emo-youre-furthest-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-487169971477927478</id><published>2008-08-03T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T16:39:34.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY!!! im currently doing literature now...ugh..im doing it like ALL BY MYSELF supposed to be GROUP WORK!!! uhm..come on!! its as good as giving them FREE MARKS alright?? SIGH!im so stressed! but thanks wan, u made me feel better (: our conver towards the end went like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan: so i gotta go..my sis gotta use the fone&lt;br /&gt;me: call frm the handfone then&lt;br /&gt;wan: no i cant ITS PREPAID...i'll text you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL super funny her tone of voice (: sigh damn stressed now gtta go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-487169971477927478?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/487169971477927478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=487169971477927478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/487169971477927478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/487169971477927478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey-im-currently-doing-literature-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-6310460663131953405</id><published>2008-07-30T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T20:08:16.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ITS OFFICIAL, IM GONNA KILL YEUNG WAN...REALLY...WAN IF UR READING THIS, U KNOW WHY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im normal again. anyway...lets start with two days ago...i was talking to ash..lyk this&lt;br /&gt;ash: omg, damn cold(excapt she pronounced it as koh)&lt;br /&gt;me: i know, my surname koh..u gt problem?&lt;br /&gt;ash: i meant kohl..as in you know, COLD&lt;br /&gt;me: finally u pronounced correctly&lt;br /&gt;ash: and damn, me feet damn pain&lt;br /&gt;me: which foot?&lt;br /&gt;ash: the one with the 't'&lt;br /&gt;me: both oso got 't' so right or left&lt;br /&gt;ash: left got 't' meh? L-E-F-...OH YEA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i broke into hysterical laughter...oh well...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what came over me today..nicole anne was checking my english..weird right? usually im checking HERS...ahh wells...and im tired of her "anyhoos"...weird...i know...ugh. stupid maths...stupid formulas, cnt get them into my head...im not a bimbo btw..ASH, it takes one to know one, plus im smarter than you! so there!!!! ahhh...omg im having sms conver again...so gotta go le...:P wan, ur still dead&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-6310460663131953405?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6310460663131953405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=6310460663131953405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6310460663131953405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/6310460663131953405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-official-im-gonna-kill-yeung-wan.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-8591822634110027962</id><published>2008-07-24T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T20:56:03.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;HEY!!!! uhm. i am super sleepy now... ah today i got high cos of coke in the afternoon and that has drained ALL my energy... tomms i going for S.O.S.(swirls of sensations) so kewl i gng frm school, so mus bring change of clothes :P ahhh..i damn sleepy, but so early and ash isint cuming online till wat? 9.30?? sigh and for once nicole isnt online either... i only having sms conver. my mummy says that if my bill reaches above 20 bux, my fone kena confiscated till nxt month :( but nt my fault he prefers sms to msn...i dunno why, but dun really wanna ask..well, EVERYONE has diff preferences right?? uh...so..my bro gng army, tomorrow..I'LL MISS YOU KOR! and den aishah also leaving on sunday...SO SAD!!! ah! but my kor the hair cut damn funny...hee hee, uh yea. so i think i gonna sleep le..zZzZzZzZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-8591822634110027962?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8591822634110027962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=8591822634110027962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8591822634110027962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8591822634110027962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-uhm.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-7788825106810483065</id><published>2008-07-22T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T18:44:29.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>names of 20 ppl i can think of now&lt;br /&gt;1. ashvini&lt;br /&gt;2. nicole anne&lt;br /&gt;3. shaun&lt;br /&gt;4. darryl&lt;br /&gt;5. benedict&lt;br /&gt;6. andrea&lt;br /&gt;7. annabella&lt;br /&gt;8. dionysia&lt;br /&gt;9. victoria&lt;br /&gt;10.janella&lt;br /&gt;11. rachel&lt;br /&gt;12. felicia&lt;br /&gt;13. nathaniel&lt;br /&gt;14. joel&lt;br /&gt;15. risa&lt;br /&gt;16. aishah&lt;br /&gt;17. elizabeth&lt;br /&gt;18. jeremy&lt;br /&gt;19. trina&lt;br /&gt;20. meow ping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did i meet 14 (joel)&lt;br /&gt;church friend (holy fam) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat would u do if u nv met 1 (ashvini)&lt;br /&gt;omg super sad..cos she's spastic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat if 9 (victoria) and 20 (meow ping)are fated?&lt;br /&gt;les much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will 6 (andrea) and 17(elizabeth)date?&lt;br /&gt;NO WAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;describe 3 (shaun)&lt;br /&gt;super short! shaun the sheep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is 8 (dionysia) attractive?&lt;br /&gt;i think so?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;describe 7 (annabella)&lt;br /&gt;super funny! serious! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know any of 12's (felicia)family members?&lt;br /&gt;no...shld i??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat if 18 confesses to you he or she likes you?(jeremy)&lt;br /&gt;uh..i dun noe him that well, so i'll run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat language does 15 (risa) speak?&lt;br /&gt;english, singlish, dramatique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who's going out with 9 (victoria)?&lt;br /&gt;no one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how old is 16(aishah)?&lt;br /&gt;fourteennnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when did u last speak to 13 (nathaniel)&lt;br /&gt;uhm. i dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who is 2's (nicole anne ) fave singer?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno..wait i ask...fall out boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you ever date with 4 (darryl)?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you ever date with 1(ashvini)&lt;br /&gt;no! SHE is my fren...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is 19 (trina) single?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno, i dun stalk her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat is 10's (janella) last name?&lt;br /&gt;ANG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school of 3 (shaun)&lt;br /&gt;ACS BARKER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where does 6 (andrea) live?&lt;br /&gt;NO IDEA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat is you fave thing of 5(benedict)?&lt;br /&gt;uhm...personality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you seen 2 (nicole anne) naked?&lt;br /&gt;NEVER, AND I HOPE NOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 ppl I choose to do this test&lt;br /&gt;1. ashvini&lt;br /&gt;2. shaun&lt;br /&gt;3. nathaniel&lt;br /&gt;4. dion&lt;br /&gt;5. meow ping&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-7788825106810483065?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7788825106810483065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=7788825106810483065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7788825106810483065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/7788825106810483065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/07/names-of-20-ppl-i-can-think-of-now-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-2634944252492716870</id><published>2008-07-13T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T21:24:52.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG!!!! 2 GREAT THINGS HAPPENED YESTERDAY..FOR STARTERS, WE WON THIRD IN BOOK TRAILER!!!!!!AND DEN WHEN THEY CALED US, WE WERE DAMN SHOCKED AND TOOK QUITE LONG TO GO UP STAGE...HAHAHA AND DEN YUP...THE OTHER ONE IS, I GOT A MSG? YEAP!!! OMG SO HYPER NOW!!!! IM STILL IN A DAZE....WAIT I WANNA POST PIC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SHoBhYtkfAI/AAAAAAAAACY/Sn37pekPDQ8/s1600-h/DSC00226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SHoBhYtkfAI/AAAAAAAAACY/Sn37pekPDQ8/s320/DSC00226.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222488390970407938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST WANNA SAY THX U GUYS, FOR EVERYTHING...IT WAS A BLAST! OH! AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY AQILAH!!!!!...it was kinda lyk the best day so far? cuz of those 2 things... hmmm..the caffeine is wearing off...im not so high anymore..so gonna drink more COFFEE!!! MAAAH MAAAEEE MOOOO!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;BIIEE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-2634944252492716870?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2634944252492716870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=2634944252492716870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2634944252492716870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2634944252492716870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/07/omg-2-great-things-happened-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</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/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SHoBhYtkfAI/AAAAAAAAACY/Sn37pekPDQ8/s72-c/DSC00226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-3144500043235375729</id><published>2008-07-10T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T19:55:25.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyLOO!!! super super busy... SATURDAY!!! GOT BOOK TRAILER COMPETITION!!!! against SOTA.. but we rock, we rock, we rock on!!! ok today, i dressed as a guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SHX36GxpmCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CxYNhj1hdUU/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SHX36GxpmCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CxYNhj1hdUU/s320/DSC00217.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221351920629291042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there! and den we practiced frm bout 3 to 5 smthg...aha den all of a sudden, we started singing HSM songs!!!! damn random! i know!!!! lah lah lah! hmmph! benedict said i look lyk a guy...i'll take that as a compliment i guess...sometimes, i admit, i dont understand what he's saying...his messages got...wats that phrase? second meaning? not clear cut? so yeah! uh...gotta go learn the lines! gotta memorise!!!!! biies??? yeah bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-3144500043235375729?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3144500043235375729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=3144500043235375729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3144500043235375729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3144500043235375729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/07/heyloo-super-super-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</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/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SHX36GxpmCI/AAAAAAAAACQ/CxYNhj1hdUU/s72-c/DSC00217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-3967548384326427148</id><published>2008-07-06T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T23:18:31.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIIE!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;ok..i havent updated for a SUPER LONG TIME... ah...im high now.. on smses...i wasnt expecting the call...NOT EXPECTING!!! ok..yesterday went to the beurel debate challenge..we lost...all 3 debates...sad :( but we gained experience! we lost to kc and sps in inprompto...aiya but all of us were sec 2! the other schools all send sec 3 and 4... so we were inexperienced cos all of us first timers!!!!! waaah! but i met my old fren there...2 old friends actually!!!!!! ok gonna zzzzzzzzzz le... BYE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-3967548384326427148?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3967548384326427148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=3967548384326427148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3967548384326427148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/3967548384326427148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/07/hiie-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-9173713852250245852</id><published>2008-06-24T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T19:13:48.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;back to school...its only the second day and yet im missing the holidays already...sad..i had the GREATEST holiday ever!! (thanks mum &amp;amp; dad!) i went with my dad, bro and sis to penang for 4 days and with mum and sis on cruise for 1 day...i want to go on cruise again!!! had so much fun! hmm...we went to the cruise with my mum's fren and her sons...cool ppl...anyway, there was this teen club thing that i had to sign up for, and there were some kinda stupid games? well nt really stupid it was those random games kinda thing...it was called opposite game...and me, my sis and benedict (mum's fren's son) went cos we had i quote "nthg better to do"haha den we had to dance when the music started(i did not dance...just moved my legs)and in the end managed to win smthg...auntie say all owe it to benedict...well he did get eliminated..so THANKS! and den we karaoked for 5 hours straight...lol..he said that each song i sang he will sing another...gd deal rite? i thought so..cos i made him sing..nt really but still? and got commented that i had "evil eyes" thanks alot...LOL anyway then on saturday i cut my hair..short it looked AWFUL for awhile but then it grew and i started to like it on monday REJOICE! i think this is wordy...sry bout that..haha who cares? BYE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-9173713852250245852?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/9173713852250245852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=9173713852250245852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/9173713852250245852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/9173713852250245852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-2467807145463636262</id><published>2008-06-03T22:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:05:53.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SEVPuBiDKOI/AAAAAAAAACA/zXxD_jZvMPE/s1600-h/S7300370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SEVPuBiDKOI/AAAAAAAAACA/zXxD_jZvMPE/s320/S7300370.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207656196227672290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SEVPui5jo9I/AAAAAAAAACI/IgC4V6vZTVc/s1600-h/S7300394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SEVPui5jo9I/AAAAAAAAACI/IgC4V6vZTVc/s320/S7300394.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207656205184639954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-2467807145463636262?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2467807145463636262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=2467807145463636262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2467807145463636262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/2467807145463636262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</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/_Uo96Tb0V8kg/SEVPuBiDKOI/AAAAAAAAACA/zXxD_jZvMPE/s72-c/S7300370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2778472445114288170.post-8882594327032813153</id><published>2008-06-03T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T21:57:12.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOPS!!! HAVE NOT UPDATED FOR VEEEEERYYY LONG TIME..pai seh pai seh.. was too caught up in SKOOL HOLIDAY!!! ANYWAY...DADDY BOOKED FLIGHT OT PENANG!!!!! AND MUMMY TAKING US TO CRUISE!!!! YAY ME!!!! AND UH...ONLI HAVE A FEW MORE WEEKS OF HOLIDAYS...LOL..I DO NOT WANNA GO BACK SKOOL..BUT I DO MISS MY FWENS...GONNA UPLOAD PICS! OKIE DONE...WILL NT BE UPDATING TILL..UH START OF SKOOL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!!!&lt;br /&gt;KIIM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2778472445114288170-8882594327032813153?l=look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8882594327032813153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2778472445114288170&amp;postID=8882594327032813153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8882594327032813153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2778472445114288170/posts/default/8882594327032813153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://look-me-in-the-eyes.blogspot.com/2008/06/woops-have-not-updated-for-veeeeeryyy.html' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09782379865941772804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
