<?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-30673469</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:34:21.609+08:00</updated><category term='re'/><title type='text'>princess from heaven</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>214</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30673469.post-8735466048903704949</id><published>2009-08-14T23:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T23:28:42.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've decided to move to wordpress(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href= "http://thefacadeofdreams.wordpress.com"&gt;wordpress(: &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-8735466048903704949?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8735466048903704949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8735466048903704949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8735466048903704949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8735466048903704949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-decided-to-move-to-wordpress.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-1189850534536831923</id><published>2009-08-14T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:22:50.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh its lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're all gone off to serangoon to bowl and hang out and laugh at the noobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here i am, stuck pathetically on a friday night, eating leftover dinner potato while doing the friendship band and periodically sounding the horn. what a no lifer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week is the week of ultimate hell and late nights. theres chinese presentation on wed, geog chinese on thu, english orals/ss speech on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm SO dead. my chinese presentation is non-existent except for 4 slides, my geog is dead; i got 2 for my FA. chinese is like die already, and my ss speech is stagnant. the only good thing is the full marks for my awesome executive summary, but what the heck lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chloe had better do the hourly updates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-1189850534536831923?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/1189850534536831923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=1189850534536831923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1189850534536831923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1189850534536831923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/sigh-its-lonely.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6881766905255625940</id><published>2009-08-14T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T16:06:37.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wth i am quite pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW I CANT GO FOR BOWLING D: D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheet lahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although i can't blame anyone; my parents are all sick. unless someone can fetch me back home after, going there is totally out of the question. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siiigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so disappointing! i've been looking forward to night bowling for the whole week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6881766905255625940?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6881766905255625940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6881766905255625940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6881766905255625940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6881766905255625940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/wth-i-am-quite-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-5096377275150407669</id><published>2009-08-13T17:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:20:13.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eeeh blogger= screwed big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. now when i get high, i feel so superficial and fake, and so shortlived. like somehow i just can't make myself really high and hyper and whee anymore. maybe its remembering that hurts, or the whole load of school stuff thats weighing me down? like please, even my seatmate noticed. and thats saying something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some people, i feel, are just So Selfish, they don't wait, yet they expect you to wait for them? so hypocritical and awful and yucks; they don't really care about you at all. i get pissed at them for the moment, but they're my friends and its just so guh, i can never be pissed for very long at anyone. sigh. the biggest and longest quarrel i ever had was with *ahemahem*  and it only lasted one day plus O.o though it was so big and drama sigh. crying at the shopping centre is bad form lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, i'm at the GGT and doing well! my map is patched already i think(: which means i could go to the dojo, but the costs are much higher and i need to get brie, which i have no gold for sighh. so im at the GGT, accumulating gnarled pots and gold(: unless i can get another loan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-5096377275150407669?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/5096377275150407669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=5096377275150407669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5096377275150407669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5096377275150407669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/eeeh-blogger-screwed-big-time.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-7149840453116538452</id><published>2009-08-12T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T17:39:30.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eye candy, my foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gurrgh. blogger is annoying crap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think some people are Really. Annoying. like, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh i miss my seniors So Bad D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EPIXEL! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-7149840453116538452?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/7149840453116538452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=7149840453116538452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7149840453116538452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7149840453116538452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/eye-candy-my-foot.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-5822272352633638078</id><published>2009-08-11T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T21:53:48.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>would you believe how quickly i moodswing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i feel pissed, and i don't know what the heck i am pissed at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annoyed at myself, and life, and everything else. sigh i actually do my devos EVERYDAY, but the problem is, they keep repeating themselves. screwed online rubbish. ODJ would be better but i don't like the messages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait ’till You See Me When I’m Done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philippians 1:6&lt;br /&gt;He who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Finishes the Job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God chose you, called you, declared you not guilty, and is now glorifying you. Sometimes we think that God can’t possibly make us to be like Jesus. But, He can because he is God. He can and he will—It’s a promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s very interesting to watch a master potter work, especially if you can track the whole process of making a single bowl. First, he prepares the clay, which involves wetting it, beating it, cutting it, and kneading it over and over again. It often takes a total of several hours over two or three days to make the clay just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the clay is ready the potter places it on a wheel that spins it while he presses on it to make the shape emerge. He pushes and pulls and cuts and carves until the shape he has in mind emerges. Then, he sets it on a shelf for a few days to dry before firing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The firing process is usually done in two stages. The first stage hardens the clay so it isn’t so fragile while the artist applies the glaze. After the first firing, the potter applies glaze to the bowl. The glaze is very thin clay with chemicals that will change into beautiful colors as they melt. At this point, the piece still looks like some carefully shaped and hardened dirt. The final firing heats the bowl to over 2000 degrees Fahrenheit. This makes the bowl very hard and durable. It also reveals the colors and designs the potter applied to the surface. Only after the clay has been beaten, shaped, stretched, and fired can we see the beauty that was in the mind of the potter from the very beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that God is the master potter of your life. He planned, prepared, and organized every part of who you are and what you will experience so that he can reveal the beauty he has in mind. He will keep on working, forgiving, and training you throughout your whole life. He will keep the heat on when it’s needed. But, he’ll also give you times of rest and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important facts in all of life are these: God loves you and there is nothing that can keep him from making you perfect and complete. When you stand before him in heaven one day, all the beauty he built into your character will be clearly seen. Don’t be surprised when you realize that you look very much like Jesus, the glorious Son of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s Prayer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord God, I praise you that you do have a plan to make me perfect and complete, just like Jesus. I also praise you for being so loving and powerful because that makes me confident that you will complete the job you’re doing on me. Please help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Martha E Menne, Flagstaff AZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this one, but then its not the first time i've seen it? like they keep freaking repeating themselves which is so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i see what she writes, and i just get reminded of what i couldn't get. WHY. if you can't do it, why don't you just remember me and how my chances were screwed Just Like That.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, jodi's coming home. she's not puking out her guts anymore, thankGod(: which means i'll get the phone charger back too xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-5822272352633638078?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/5822272352633638078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=5822272352633638078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5822272352633638078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5822272352633638078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/would-you-believe-how-quickly-i.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-7871964856132301878</id><published>2009-08-11T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T21:34:17.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whee exams today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were surprisingly easy (: for bio there weren't any ATP NADPH NADH NADP+ ADP funny things(: and the math was like WHOO except for that one question i can't believe i got stuck on. ifeelstupidifeelstupidifeelstupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then batch outing! went to ion, ate bk xD made a heck lot of noise. it was mary's birthday so we got her the hersheys pie thinggy. which i paid for so my entire batch owes me? hahaa. we were so sure that we were going to be late for guitar and rachel was so scared she'll get into trouble first day of being chair xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-7871964856132301878?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/7871964856132301878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=7871964856132301878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7871964856132301878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7871964856132301878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/whee-exams-today-they-were-surprisingly.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-8205367282099985707</id><published>2009-08-10T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T20:20:58.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THANK YOU for being there, when times were hard and life sucked.&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU for the encouragement, for listening to me rant.&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahhhh.  i need to do something leisurely or i will combust from 3 continuous hours of coordinate geometry. i'll have you know i have been mugging like an idiot since 5 am this morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, mousehunt and rc, here i come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-8205367282099985707?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8205367282099985707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8205367282099985707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8205367282099985707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8205367282099985707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/thank-you-for-being-there-when-times.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-8346872291448015679</id><published>2009-08-10T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:33:23.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gurrrgh.&lt;br /&gt;ICANTPOSTPICS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was national day dinner thingthing. ahyi made us all wear RED and white. O: wore my yacamp08 shirt yay(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was pretty fun, got to talk to eugene who's [i just realised] my cousin! he's getting married on sat haha and teaching eng/lit(: propro. and he was VERY indignant about me dropping lit LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAH. MATHENGBIO tomorrow! and then plus chinese presentation coming up sooooon D: i think die already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-8346872291448015679?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8346872291448015679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8346872291448015679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8346872291448015679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8346872291448015679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/gurrrgh.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-2826348269875919188</id><published>2009-08-09T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T15:41:34.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stale cheese abound! i have 13 radioactive sludges so YAY(: just leave the lousy setup at gnarled tree and let the cheese stale(: hooray maybe i'll go to training grounds later today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahh. today is mug-bio day, till i go out at night&lt;br /&gt;the WHOLE of tomorrow will be mug-math day(: starting from 6 in the morning hooray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hummmm i'm so proud of myself for rejecting the lunch today(: so i can get back [notmuchearlier but still] earlier to start MUGGING. although my excuse was the distance LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gurrrgh. why can't i upload pics! BLOGGER I HAAATE YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-2826348269875919188?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/2826348269875919188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=2826348269875919188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2826348269875919188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2826348269875919188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/stale-cheese-abound-i-have-13.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-8843130139440124528</id><published>2009-08-08T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T10:28:14.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GRANDMASTER!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a gold loan. currently i'm so broke that i can't travel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't decide if i should:&lt;br /&gt;1) go to mousoleum and stale my RB so i can craft my mutated VMT.&lt;br /&gt;2) go to training grounds with my (lousy and non-mutated) VMT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need gold for cheese. do you wanna loan me 50k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siigh. got up at 7. actually, i meant to get up at 5, but my alarm didnt ringD:&lt;br /&gt;and so i mugged logs till 9plus, before i started on bio.&lt;br /&gt;bio is awesomesauce.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-8843130139440124528?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8843130139440124528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8843130139440124528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8843130139440124528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8843130139440124528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/grandmaster-i-need-gold-loan.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-7199341833883846788</id><published>2009-08-07T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T21:55:28.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guurrrrghh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm too tired to do any studying, too brain dead to think about autotrophic nutrition and logs. currently, i need an emergency math tutor to save my logs. i can't do logs for nuts. bio is awesome, and group study bio has been the best thing ever. but then so many things to do, and so little time. i'm resorting to drinking coffee every night just to keep awake and do my mugging. to tell the truth, i hardly get anything done. but it extends my day by that fraction of time i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus tomorrow there's the content development workshop eating up my entire afternoon, plus church &amp; family dinner on sunday. though i have monday off, its not gonna help very much, i can tell you that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the school is plain nuts. first they give us enough problems with the pt avalanche. and now its over, they give us a ppa tsunami. rgsec3 is a disaster prone area. i should have totally done that for geog pt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to mention, the epitome of hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-7199341833883846788?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/7199341833883846788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=7199341833883846788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7199341833883846788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7199341833883846788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/guurrrrghh.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-8061548996710339982</id><published>2009-08-05T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:43:42.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>joanut! says:eeh my cheese isnt staling&lt;br /&gt;Maddy(: says:get the explosive base dammit&lt;br /&gt;joanut! says:I DID DAMMIT&lt;br /&gt;Maddy(: says:whats your cheese effect dammit&lt;br /&gt;joanut! says:DAMN STALE, DAMMIT&lt;br /&gt;Maddy(: says:just wait dammit&lt;br /&gt;joanut! says:but its not staling dammit&lt;br /&gt;Maddy(: says:patience dammit&lt;br /&gt;joanut! says:okay dammit&lt;br /&gt;Maddy(: says:lol dammit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joanut! says:omgeez im laughing like crap dammit&lt;br /&gt;joanut! says:my mom thinks im nuts, dammit&lt;br /&gt;Maddy(: says:i think you're nuts dammit&lt;br /&gt;joanut! says:i know im nuts dammit&lt;br /&gt;Maddy(: says:obviously dammit&lt;br /&gt;joanut! says:xDDammit&lt;br /&gt;Maddy(: says:loooool dammit&lt;br /&gt;joanut! says:whee dammit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee we were on a dammit spree(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-8061548996710339982?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8061548996710339982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8061548996710339982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8061548996710339982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8061548996710339982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/joanut-sayseeh-my-cheese-isnt-staling.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-5370523859193423988</id><published>2009-08-05T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T10:11:13.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't like blogger anymore.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exco elections were the funnest(: you can go see maddy's blog for details cause i'm far too lazy to type it all out xD never thought i'll be in exco, but can't say that i'll fully love it because that means no gym for me. not till jc. i swear i will join it when i get to jc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick D: no fever, but i'm sneezing and coughing and runnynosing. but i guess it'll be a good break for me to catch up with my revision and backlog considering i have so many things to do. blaahh. i just realised that there are possibly exams on tuesday which i'm totally unaware about; i think math. i will fail logs so terribly. remainderfactortheorem isnt half as bad, and coordinate geometry is actually quite easy for me. but logs kills me absolutely and utterly. i failed the ga D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh i want to move to lj or wordpress, but i'm too lazy. maybe after exams, i'll switch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now, its sucky blogger for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82%master! i think i'm still behind jiahui though. anyway i'm not quite as free as her.(: blaah mousoleum's mice as so good, but so hard to catch D: i'm thinking of trying gnarled tree soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-5370523859193423988?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/5370523859193423988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=5370523859193423988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5370523859193423988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5370523859193423988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-like-blogger-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-4712928469452912607</id><published>2009-08-04T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:31:24.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SEC 3s 09 FTWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmycrap. the blogger on this com is screwed too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUITAR ELECTIONS would you believe rachel is quitar chair? her speech was awesome though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hummmm. still in denial that i'm actually in exco. ohwell anyway treasurer is like SLACKNESS. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blaah chinese sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-4712928469452912607?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/4712928469452912607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=4712928469452912607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4712928469452912607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4712928469452912607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/sec-3s-09-ftwww.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6669113808516130900</id><published>2009-08-02T23:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T21:37:59.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SnbnnNeag2I/AAAAAAAAAKk/fuTsA9dcPOU/s1600-h/famdinner03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SnbnnNeag2I/AAAAAAAAAKk/fuTsA9dcPOU/s320/famdinner03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365730666876666722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lollypops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SnbnmxfV0SI/AAAAAAAAAKc/-2LB9exrces/s1600-h/famdinner02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SnbnmxfV0SI/AAAAAAAAAKc/-2LB9exrces/s320/famdinner02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365730659364360482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cousins&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SnbnmpMFb8I/AAAAAAAAAKU/wEoQXfmm_4E/s1600-h/famdinner01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SnbnmpMFb8I/AAAAAAAAAKU/wEoQXfmm_4E/s320/famdinner01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365730657136111554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O: jodi can camwhore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mahmahdinner!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAH-EE-SAH!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were all mass playing tap-tap(: i suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilovemyprettyblouse&lt;3&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/30673469-6669113808516130900?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6669113808516130900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6669113808516130900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6669113808516130900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6669113808516130900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/cah-ee-sah-3family-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_A1294u6T-O8/SnbnnNeag2I/AAAAAAAAAKk/fuTsA9dcPOU/s72-c/famdinner03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30673469.post-3416471481095026774</id><published>2009-08-01T22:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T23:38:15.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EPIC AWESOMESAUCE is THE EPIC AWESOMESAUCE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeee(: we have 71 points with So Few catches xD like 10+ only(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and top 75 alreadyxD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are too awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i think the only reason why i'm this obsessed about mousehunt currently because i'm struggling to stay ahead of jiahui. ohwell i suspect its just a phase and i'll get tired of it after a while like ps and rc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-3416471481095026774?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/3416471481095026774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=3416471481095026774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3416471481095026774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3416471481095026774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/08/epic-awesomesauce-is-epic-awesomesauce.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-2765748930447369082</id><published>2009-07-31T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:20:33.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;cooking today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogger is screwed. I CAN'T POST PICS LUHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suckss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made lasagne and tiramisu! me and maddy totally screwed the whole damn thing up. but oh well it tasted quite alright(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-2765748930447369082?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/2765748930447369082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=2765748930447369082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2765748930447369082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2765748930447369082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/rawr_31.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6742292798876860996</id><published>2009-07-30T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T22:50:11.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm desperately trying to get sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DESPERATELY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAAADLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO STAY AT HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to be the only one left in class tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i shall get my parents to write me an excuse letter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6742292798876860996?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6742292798876860996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6742292798876860996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6742292798876860996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6742292798876860996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-desperately-trying-to-get-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-4530952579850868474</id><published>2009-07-30T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T19:04:42.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>315 IS DYING! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYCRAP LAH we had 14 people arrive in school this morning &gt;&lt; and so we pulled all our tables together to make 2 rows. and because of that we had to stagger recess/lunch times &gt;&lt; and can't go for cca and other stuff lol. SOCIAL DISTANCING MUCH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then 2 people went home and there were TWELVE O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gluggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is rather stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE COLD WAR IS DECLARED OVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really happy to have it end after one and a half years of suffering and enmity(: thankGod! and thank you for helping me recover what i had lost and what matters to me most((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's your answer, if you're reading this: i don't like her because she's always so arrogant and she's always So Condescending to everyone. her tone and her attitude just makes me want to shun her and run farfar away. i guess people change; so have we, but she changed for the Worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope this answers your question!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really want to be back in primary school. where nothing much else mattered other than playing poles and eating mashed potato and beating simone at skipping. now, trying to cope with the avalanche of PTs, PPAs, Presentations, Practicals (notice how they all start with P. i hate things that start with P. this includes Philosophy, Politics, Psychology etc.) plus  other issues of friendships, relationships, faith; everything just tends to crush down on you and send you flying off in all directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i heard rain singing STILL in class. &lt;i&gt;when the oceans rise and thunders roar; i will soar with you above the storm&lt;/i&gt; tempted to join her LOL. it was the camp theme song YAY(: I LOVE CAMP TTM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEC3 IS THE EPITOME OF HELL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-4530952579850868474?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/4530952579850868474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=4530952579850868474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4530952579850868474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4530952579850868474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/315-is-dying-d-ohmycrap-lah-we-had-14.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-8085403637993849511</id><published>2009-07-29T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T22:36:09.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogger is screwed&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't post pictures):&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tzehui's concert was FUNNESS!&lt;br /&gt;whee i was like HALF AN HOUR EARLY.&lt;br /&gt;and cherie was HALF AN HOUR LATE.&lt;br /&gt;and so i was being bored and walking around and then i was walking pass sakae when i saw KELVIN inside .:O *here you gasp.&lt;br /&gt;unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i met cherie and we went to macs. AND THEN I MET CHARLOTTE. WHO TOLD ME THAT KEZIAH WAS GOING FOR NY CONCERT TOO!! :O *here you double gasp.&lt;br /&gt;too awesome already(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. and then uhh walked a longlong way to esplanade with simone and cherie!xD and then we were RIGHT at the front of the concert hall and BLOCKED BY THE STUUPID GRAND PIANO. and tzehui was BEHIND the grand piano so we TOTALLY didnt see her faceD: and then after the concert while waiting for tzehui to come out, the three of us were camwhoring like MAD. like, in the lift also take, on the escalator also take. lol. we took the esplanade lift up and down countless times for the sake of taking pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHEMGEE I NEED TO DO CHINESE PEETEE NOWWW. GWWAAAAHHHHH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-8085403637993849511?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8085403637993849511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8085403637993849511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8085403637993849511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8085403637993849511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/blogger-is-screwed-i-cant-post-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-1472764262296357872</id><published>2009-07-27T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T22:56:17.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i guess it was all that long ago already, but i do wish we were still friends. sigh. you're far too confusing, you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blarrghh. today i was being realllly depressed during first block. even laoshi noticed my lethargy &gt;&lt; gosh my geog pt is FUGLY to the max :x sigh. i only managed to get high during recess by thinking and thinking about my guitar reunion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY had guitar today FINALLY after so long(: so happy to see my guitar agaaaaiiin! sigh my longlost best friend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which bring me back to my longlost best friend. only i haven't found it back yet. i want to go back to PH during national day. keinin is coming with me i think(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-1472764262296357872?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/1472764262296357872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=1472764262296357872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1472764262296357872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1472764262296357872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-guess-it-was-all-that-long-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-1723860471027363570</id><published>2009-07-26T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:56:48.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CAMP ECHOOO!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whee i loves camp echoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lalala. nana didnt come ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not many ya people were there. only me and chloe and jialin and ginnette and priscilla and larry and kelvin and bk?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh. sad case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it was fun anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HUIYING AND SHIYING CAME! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now we combine with upstairs for bsg. now i get why they always take so freaking long; everyone shares so much.(: lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-1723860471027363570?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/1723860471027363570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=1723860471027363570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1723860471027363570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1723860471027363570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/camp-echooo-whee-i-loves-camp-echoo.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-8057180429289794462</id><published>2009-07-25T12:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T12:09:35.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SEC 3 IS THE EPITOME OF HELL.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quote maddy(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i quite agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can't make myself concentrate on geog dammit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm just too distracted by fb, and i have NO IDEA what to do guh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i'm looking too forward to camp echo, i dunno whyees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lalala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SEC 3 SUCKS TTM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-8057180429289794462?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8057180429289794462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8057180429289794462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8057180429289794462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8057180429289794462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/rahh.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-4732242976176980682</id><published>2009-07-24T21:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T21:50:52.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH. MY. FREAKING. GOSH.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm going to die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;theres geog due monday and i havent done NUTS. and then chinese due one week later and i havent done anything but watch the movie ONCE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then week seven is like DOOMWEEK. there are english orals and ss speeches and 2 million other PPAs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH. MY. CRAAP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh. life sucks ttm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-4732242976176980682?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/4732242976176980682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=4732242976176980682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4732242976176980682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4732242976176980682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-1370833452335306487</id><published>2009-07-23T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T21:57:00.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;sigh. i feel too free. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I NEED TO DO SOMETHING. after so bloody long of mugging for bio. siiigh. i would start on geog pt, if my research partners weren't still doing bio. D: theres just So Many things to do but i can't move myself to do anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) bio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) geog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) chinese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) cmps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) epixel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) ss speech&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and gosh, my weekend is packed to the maxxx. i should so start today while i still have the time, right? sat i'll be at ahyi's house most of the day, maybe i COULD do some work.(: can't wait for camp echo! NANA HAD SO BETTER COME I TELL YOU. and church on sunday. and then geog on monday. why put such an obscure date for geog O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you disappoint me; stop keeping me hanging in the balance; waiting, waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;things have changed, definitely they have.&lt;/i&gt;&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/30673469-1370833452335306487?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/1370833452335306487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=1370833452335306487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1370833452335306487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1370833452335306487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/sigh_23.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-1634301155177755090</id><published>2009-07-23T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:56:55.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAWR.&lt;div&gt;my bio pt is SO PWETTY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO PRETTAYYYE!((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love my process SO BAD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehheh. my mom thought i printed it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BIO IS AWESOMESAUCE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh i hate some people. like *ahem miss tee. she was talking oh-so-pompously in the library today. and i just found out that she's going for ny choir concert too. GOSH. that means i'll have to see her there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DETEST HER. HAAAATE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-1634301155177755090?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/1634301155177755090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=1634301155177755090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1634301155177755090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1634301155177755090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/rawr.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-769854210100696560</id><published>2009-07-22T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T23:27:06.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;You are sad, phone &lt;strong&gt;John 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You have sinned, phone &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 51&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You are facing danger, phone &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 91&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have failed you, phone &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 27&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels as though God is far from you, phone &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 139&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Your faith needs stimulation, phone &lt;strong&gt;Hebrews 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You are alone and scared, phone &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You are worried, phone &lt;strong&gt;Matthew 8:19-34&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You are hurt and critical, phone &lt;strong&gt;1 Corinthians 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You wonder about Christianity, phone &lt;strong&gt;2 Corinthians 5:15-18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You feel like an outcast, phone &lt;strong&gt;Romans 8:31-39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You are seeking peace, phone &lt;strong&gt;Matthew 11:25-30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It feels as if the world is bigger than God, phone &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 90&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need Christ like insurance, phone &lt;strong&gt;Romans 8:1-30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are leaving home for a trip, phone &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 121&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You are praying for yourself, phone &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 87&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You require courage for a task, phone &lt;strong&gt;Joshua 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Inflation's and investments are hogging your thoughts, phone &lt;strong&gt;Mark 10:17-31&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are depressive, phone &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 27&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your bank account is empty, phone &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 37&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lose faith in mankind, phone &lt;strong&gt;1 Corinthians 13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like people are unfriendly, phone &lt;strong&gt;John 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You are losing hope, phone &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 126&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel the world is small compared to you, phone &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You want to carry fruit, phone &lt;strong&gt;John 15&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul's secret for happiness, phone &lt;strong&gt;Colossians 3:12-17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;With big opportunity/ discovery, phone &lt;strong&gt;Isaiah 55&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;To get along with other people, phone &lt;strong&gt;Romans 12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALTERNATE NUMBERS&lt;br /&gt;For dealing with fear, call &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 47&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;For security, call &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 121:3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For assurance, call &lt;strong&gt;Mark 8:35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;For reassurance, call &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 145:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THESE NUMBERS MAY BE PHONED DIRECTLY.&lt;br /&gt;NO OPERATOR ASSISTANCE IS NECESSARY.&lt;br /&gt;ALL LINES TO HEAVEN ARE AVAILABLE 24 HOURS A DAY.&lt;br /&gt;FEED YOUR FAITH, AND DOUBT WILL STARVE TO DEATH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;courtesy of kelvin(:&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/30673469-769854210100696560?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/769854210100696560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=769854210100696560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/769854210100696560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/769854210100696560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-are-sad-phone-john-14-you-have.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-8906784086233850267</id><published>2009-07-22T21:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T21:28:25.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lala.&lt;div&gt;today was food eating day!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my group did awesomez ICE CREAM WHEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with oreo bits on top &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and random marshmallows/bananas/cookies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then sasa bought extra tub! which we pigged out on during recess! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tell you, if ONE person in my class gets h1n1, THE WHOLE CLASS will confirm get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were totally sharing icecream and spaghetti LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-8906784086233850267?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8906784086233850267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8906784086233850267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8906784086233850267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8906784086233850267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/lala.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-9096631418883220703</id><published>2009-07-20T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:42:48.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;where are you when i need you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;why aren't you thereee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;come, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RAH. going to WELL tomorrow. i think it would be sooo weird to go without teachers &gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH SHIT which reminds me i should go talk to the other WELL group soon D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bwaaah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-9096631418883220703?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/9096631418883220703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=9096631418883220703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/9096631418883220703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/9096631418883220703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-are-you-when-i-need-you-why-arent.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-8863290414617277644</id><published>2009-07-20T20:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T20:43:43.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gosh.&lt;div&gt;i am pissed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at nobody in particular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actually, its JOY LIM. the A** so obviously stole my pencil lead and denied it so blatantly. plus she took all the lead. somemore the lead box was sooo obviously mine O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;goosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is why having sisters suck to the maxxxx D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-8863290414617277644?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8863290414617277644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8863290414617277644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8863290414617277644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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important, yes, but are we putting it before GOD? and Heart Of Worship: if we remove the music, the instruments, is worship still worship? its meant to be about God, and simply coming. nothing to do with all the pianos and drums and worship leaders and backup singers and harmonising.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whoosh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mom's making pizza(: for family gathering tonight! AND CHARISSA IS BAAAACK! wheees. she had SO better bring her laptop and jaclyn's sims2 okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6539833067343864858?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6539833067343864858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6539833067343864858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6539833067343864858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6539833067343864858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-do-you-have-to-be-such-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-8368560708498872642</id><published>2009-07-16T20:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T20:32:45.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whee.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so-oh many things to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see this! awww so awesomely cutee! i wanna draw likee that D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MvjZ6VkLuCM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MvjZ6VkLuCM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-8368560708498872642?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8368560708498872642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8368560708498872642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8368560708498872642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8368560708498872642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/whee.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6059476667525352984</id><published>2009-07-13T20:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:58:33.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today we got a relief relief physics teacher lol. he was damn funny except he was talking so fast i didnt understand half the things he was saying? (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehh and then after school went kap with maddy to study logs for GA5. so fail. maddy was like just readingreading. and i have to do my titrations worksheet. TITRATIONS SUCK TTM Dx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6059476667525352984?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6059476667525352984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6059476667525352984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6059476667525352984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6059476667525352984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-we-got-relief-relief-physics.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-2709433596540789748</id><published>2009-07-12T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T16:23:22.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;GRACE'S TWENTYFIRST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;whee me and chloe went like REALLY early and we were doing the balloons and i was zihigh-ing((: with the balloons haha. and chloe and calla was mass-polluting my mind. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we kept running up and down to make people sign grace's card haha. and then when she went up to change clothes, we all quickly went and stuffed all her presents under calla's awesome bed HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;an unexpected number of YA people went (: [me, chloe, shana, dorothy, joy, ginnette, jialin, xiulin, shirley, priscilla, bk, kelvin, amos, samuel, ql, jason, larry] whee. playing badminton was fun except for certain annoying people who totally spoilt my game O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the shoes that i did were AWESOME. grace wore them to church today heeeh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and just went out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with my class, joy, lecia, and some of the very free guys O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lalallaaa. whee BANANA TREE PRODUCTIONS!&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/30673469-2709433596540789748?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/2709433596540789748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=2709433596540789748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2709433596540789748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2709433596540789748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/graces-twentyfirst-whee-me-and-chloe.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-4622554183435084276</id><published>2009-07-09T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:21:58.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HECK SS PT IS MASS ANNIHILATING ALL MY BRAIN CELLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't summarise for nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i want to summarise, i'll overshoot my 2 page limit which means more torture to try and cut out stupid words here and there. it already took up my whole afternoon and i still i tingxie tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me. MY TEACHER IS ON A TINGXIE SPREE I TELL YOU ITS NUTS. LAST WEEK, AND THEN 3 DAYS IN A FREAKING ROW. and guess what. i studied the wrong ke today. and failed. obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingxie sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so does SS PT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and which reminds me, i still have bio pt and geog due soon. and GA4 next week. MATH IS KILLING ME. gwah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grace birthday this sat!((: something to look forward to. as well as the meeting tomorrow. ;DD whee SHOES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-4622554183435084276?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/4622554183435084276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=4622554183435084276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4622554183435084276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4622554183435084276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/heck-ss-pt-is-mass-annihilating-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-7379671684843482108</id><published>2009-07-07T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:17:04.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know suddenly i love everyone in YA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it had to do with camp. so many nights of truth and dare, and card games, and SCANDALS; it brought us all together(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THE SCANDALS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know i'm feeling stressed and crazy all at the same time. i feel like a bit nuts but then a bit tired and a bit drained. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://setmefreetrailer.blogspot.com"&gt;http://setmefreetrailer.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; 1:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: tribute to bk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-7379671684843482108?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/7379671684843482108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=7379671684843482108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7379671684843482108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7379671684843482108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-know-suddenly-i-love-everyone-in-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-2046992569086720018</id><published>2009-07-07T23:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:09:08.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh. dead blog much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loooads of things happened but im just too tired currently &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo many things to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) CHINESE TINGXIE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;2) english review! (so shtoopid)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;3) CmPS!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) SS PT! (gwaah. i was going to do it today when i got stopped by the rest of the craaap)&lt;br /&gt;5) geog pt! (have. not. started.)&lt;br /&gt;6) bio pt! (DDD:)&lt;br /&gt;7) chinese pt! (pathetic. sucks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stressed much??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-2046992569086720018?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/2046992569086720018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=2046992569086720018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2046992569086720018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2046992569086720018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/07/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6553446099751723323</id><published>2009-06-20T10:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T11:15:28.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;CAMP!♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaay i'm back and camp was awesome(: haha got to know the YA loaaads more than i would have if i stayed with parents. last time there was this barrier between the 'old people' and the 'young ones' always like that. AGE DISCRIMINATION! got to know that we actually have a lot of scandals. me and chloe counted 4 haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall summarise the camp with memorable moments for each day YAY(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 1- tuesday 16jun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥laughing over &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; who's 100% manly(: MUAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;♥playing cards in the ferry with chloe and joy and grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;♥watching a certain very sweet couple sleep peacefully in each others arms on the ferry(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;♥laughing at chloe's ignorance at this certain couple's existence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;♥gossiping on the bus with joy and calla and chloe and shana :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥waiting for long-overdue fried rice and laughing over chicken stock soup during lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥camwhoring with chloe and taupok-ing grace(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥playing volleyball and screaming whenever joy's ball went anywhere near the sea. and missing shots totally :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥gossiping and playing truth or dare at night with chloe and calla and joy and kevin and kelvin and benkoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 2- wednesday 17jun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥waking up and camwhoring the FIRST thing in the morning and taking sleepy shots(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥being exeeding sleepy during the message:x and stoning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥swatting houseflies during lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥going swimming and playing captains ball with all the aunties :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥taking split shots with chloe and shana and kelvin on the barrier between the kids pool and the big pool(: i never knew that kelvin could split almost as well as us [HE CAN ONLY SPLIT LEFT LEG IN FRONT MUAHAHAA]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥watching volleyball in my highly uncomfortable swimsuit under my YA camp shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥getting pissed at being in my highly uncomfortable swimsuit under my YA camp shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥prack-ing for WUTS during dinnertime xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥playing for WUTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥having another mass-congregation in my room [again] and playing truth or dare [again] with chloe, shana, lecia, joy, karen, kelvin, kevin, benkoh, qinglong, and later joined by jialin and larry(: we slept like 1am indonesia time hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 3- thursday 18jun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥being too tired to crawl out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥eating my toast slathered with pineapple jam [which was awesome by the way]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥watching kungfu pandaa! PAHNDAHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥dooodling pandas in my notebook during the message hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥getting my new fanclub comprising of jodi and natasha. natasha refused to let go of me and had to sit with me during lunch and then refused to eat. and i spent nearly the whole of my lunch coaxing her to open her mouth and i ended up as the last one to finish my food. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥having a cherry-slices-snatching competition with lecia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥getting ready for creative night and unleashing my creativity(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥laughing over the performances and kevin ku's hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dirty dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥making beds out of the meeting room chairs when we got too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥watching&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; she's the man&lt;/span&gt; get stuck and having to miss the entire middle part. though i've already watched it more than 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥half-sleepwalking back to our room after the movie and collasping onto the bed without changing out at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 4- friday 19jun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥waking up REALLY late and lazing for ever soo long(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥eating burnt toast unknowingly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥packing up our horribly messy room:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥watching chloe pack all the toiletries like a typical auntie(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥jumping on the bed like mad people with chloe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥camwhoring with chloe and kelvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥playing werewolf on the bus with the youth. see im getting far tooooo lazy to mention names anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥waiting for SO LONG at the charlie chicken's place and getting sooo pissed by their awful service standards. the person LET THE LOCALs CUT QUEUE OKAY. when we were waiting for SO LONG ALREADY. gah you pok hate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥looking at awesome keychains WHICH COST ABOUT 50CENTS by the way and they look so damn awesome(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥playing basketball and claiming a very ugly ruler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥eating chips on the ferry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥playing werewolf on the ferry and being the werewolf about 5 times in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥getting wobbly while getting off the ferry cause the platform is floating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥getting ever so tired at customs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥laughing over &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; scandals betweens &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; people on the bus back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee i love this camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. i can't log into messenger :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6553446099751723323?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6553446099751723323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6553446099751723323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6553446099751723323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6553446099751723323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/06/camp-yaaay-im-back-and-camp-was-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-775015134618176093</id><published>2009-06-15T18:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T18:57:23.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SjYof7WIojI/AAAAAAAAAJk/CSkn6WaO_cY/s1600-h/bamboo1f.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;GOING FOR CAMP! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yaaay i can't wait for camp! tomorrooooow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll be rooming with the youth;D which actually means CHLOE KHAW who is going to keep me up all night for sure :/ heh and sharing food with grace and calla and shana YAYS. so fun(: plus i designed the t-shirt which looks seriously awesommeee.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SjYof7WIojI/AAAAAAAAAJk/CSkn6WaO_cY/s320/bamboo1f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347506136520630834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 268px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nicenice yesyes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i would have done nicer if not for the adults and the constant reminders that its not for youth camp but for CHURCH CAMP. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the youth camp shirt last year was awesome stuff i tell you&lt;/span&gt;. proudly designed by ME. HAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-775015134618176093?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/775015134618176093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=775015134618176093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/775015134618176093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/775015134618176093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/06/going-for-camp-3-yaaay-i-cant-wait-for.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_A1294u6T-O8/SjYof7WIojI/AAAAAAAAAJk/CSkn6WaO_cY/s72-c/bamboo1f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30673469.post-3958573174643714837</id><published>2009-06-14T21:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T21:30:03.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;PLAYMAX!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was fun.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;174-ed there with maddy, then met zhiqi and the group host people at the mrt(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh, walked around a bit then went to stagemax! it was pretty interesting heh. whee i was so noob at the xbox at first :/ YOU KNOW ZHIQI AND MADDY GOT 22 POINTS BUT ME AND THE OTHER PERSON (i think she was called lydia or something) WE GOT LIKE 8 POINTS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i liked the shape-colour logic game thinggum! we were playing that for SO LONG we didnt get to play anything much else. soo annoyed that we never got to do extrememax?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh haha then 3 of us bought matchin animal t-shirts! haha it was reaaally cute lol(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sheesh i want to change my blogskin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today's message was the ONLY ONE i had actually listened to, ever since the ctyf camp lol. it was good and i didn't feel sleepy like normally. he had some good points and illustrations! must totally get him next time. and for youth camp also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we were playing uglyugly during bsg time. it was more like combined. IT WAS SO FUNFUNFUN MAN! whoo and then shana and chloe were owning :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uhh then we went camp grocery shopping! bought so much junk food lol. and the stuuupid prata took so lloooooonnng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/30673469-3958573174643714837?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/3958573174643714837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=3958573174643714837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3958573174643714837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3958573174643714837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/06/playmax-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-108397060015846566</id><published>2009-06-11T23:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:30:27.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>enna grew up today!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i needed benjamin to teach her to walk cause he needed it for his aspiration, but the thing was, he was at work and he only came back at 3pm. but enna birthday was at 6pm. and he can't really teach her to walk all in 3hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so right, i got sierra to teach enna till left like little bit, then when benjamin came back, he finished teaching enna in time for his birthday(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enna is an ugly child, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-108397060015846566?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/108397060015846566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=108397060015846566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/108397060015846566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/108397060015846566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/06/enna-grew-up-today-i-needed-benjamin-to.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-366637323110769227</id><published>2009-06-11T17:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T17:16:44.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>made a VERY UNFRUITFUL trip to NUS Raffles Biodiversity museum today. we thought there'd be wallace things but no, it was too fragile and they had to lock it up GAH.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha and then they came over and played sims and maple the whole day hahaa(: we started a shannon hale legacy! she already got guys lol. i might end up playing her more than sierra kylar ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I SAVED SIERRA! with a cheat that i don't think i'm supposed to use. :/ not for legacy anyway. haha i just restored her needs to full. i was so happy after that hehh.(:&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/30673469-366637323110769227?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/366637323110769227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=366637323110769227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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dying of hunger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i think sierra's gonna die once i go on again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then enna will die of depression and will grow up badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then enna will die cause benjamin can't take care of her for NUTS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then benjamin will end up as my legacy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and guess what, sierra was pregnant &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bwah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its depressing, it is. &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/30673469-1351153767175596872?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30673469.post-3782832096968178927</id><published>2009-06-06T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:50:01.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;wheehee i got a new haircut! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha nice and short and WHEE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;photobooth camwhoring &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SipzfhxRzSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DmPfI96x018/s1600-h/Photo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SipzfhxRzSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DmPfI96x018/s320/Photo+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344210893306711330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;backview! see the little stump hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/Sipzfb4R3sI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Q0zDsWhatpA/s1600-h/Photo+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/Sipzfb4R3sI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Q0zDsWhatpA/s320/Photo+9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344210891725463234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;holidays are annoyingly slackkk. enna's really cute you know. i should put enna pics up here. she was like playing with her xylophone the other day and just whacking it with careless abandon. toddlers are just SO ADORABLE &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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/_A1294u6T-O8/SipzfhxRzSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/DmPfI96x018/s72-c/Photo+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30673469.post-5082546425023461033</id><published>2009-06-05T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T22:41:20.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/Sikt0VqosyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KDbg2W_MZ5k/s1600-h/shoes1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/Sikt0VqosyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KDbg2W_MZ5k/s320/shoes1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343852810044224290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/Sikt0QC2WII/AAAAAAAAAJE/R-XWydjYnBg/s1600-h/shoes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/Sikt0QC2WII/AAAAAAAAAJE/R-XWydjYnBg/s320/shoes2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343852808535169154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/Sikt0MNliPI/AAAAAAAAAI8/3iEkgAj6gnI/s1600-h/shoes5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/Sikt0MNliPI/AAAAAAAAAI8/3iEkgAj6gnI/s320/shoes5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343852807506462962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/Siktz-ZgndI/AAAAAAAAAI0/gpc_n_hF2CE/s1600-h/shoes7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/Siktz-ZgndI/AAAAAAAAAI0/gpc_n_hF2CE/s320/shoes7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343852803798375890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pretty shoes y/y?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i painted them! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha whee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today i went to book fair at suntec YOU KNOW THEY WERE SELLING EAST SHEEN SPEEDCUBES AT $15 OMGOMG GAHH. and i should have got it since i already have the screwdrivers and lube GAH. they had 2x2 at $10 too :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uh and lotsa nice books ;D got a whoole list that i shall check out at the library too(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-5082546425023461033?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/5082546425023461033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=5082546425023461033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5082546425023461033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5082546425023461033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/06/pretty-shoes-yy-i-painted-them-d-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_A1294u6T-O8/Sikt0VqosyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KDbg2W_MZ5k/s72-c/shoes1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30673469.post-5939810979081626605</id><published>2009-06-01T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:22:38.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whee popiah making on sunday(:&lt;div&gt;my group (very unexpectedly) got second hahaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so full of seaweeeed(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going out hdb again tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;PHYSICS PT DD:&lt;/span&gt;&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/30673469-5939810979081626605?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/5939810979081626605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=5939810979081626605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5939810979081626605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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102);"&gt;indexes?indices?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of dusty old thick fat books. &gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gah. WHY ISNT THERE SURVIVOR TONIGHT!D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and swine flu strikes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/30673469-8477861845897627851?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8477861845897627851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8477861845897627851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8477861845897627851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8477861845897627851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-man-im-really-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-5146853213250403432</id><published>2009-05-28T18:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T18:11:33.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCHOOL HOLIDAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaaa school holidays are the looooove(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happyhappy! haha now i can make enna grow up! finallyy. you know enna is reeaaaalllly cute heh. and i shall start on my shediao now! i started reading in the school library already hahaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm im making apple crumble! completely on instinct and by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;MYSELF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;IM NOT FOLLOWING ANY RECIPE HONESTLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. just boiled apple with sugar and corn flour to thicken it(: its nice seriously. cooling in my fridge now! haha and then i'll crush crackers and sprinkle like maaad. i think raisins will go nicely too:D &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BE JEALOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&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/30673469-5146853213250403432?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/5146853213250403432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=5146853213250403432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5146853213250403432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5146853213250403432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/05/school-holidays3-hahaaa-school-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-273845777103821076</id><published>2009-05-25T18:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:35:53.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MATH GA=DIE.&lt;br /&gt;DIE=FAIL.&lt;br /&gt;FAIL=GPA D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well see my math is like fantastic(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAGAGAGA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think ga s are pointless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-273845777103821076?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/273845777103821076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=273845777103821076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/273845777103821076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/273845777103821076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/05/math-gadie.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6091289400988476425</id><published>2009-05-23T17:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:44:58.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so in holiday mood already.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) PLAY SIMS! i wanna get enna to grow up!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 13px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) read shediao!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 13px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) play with the new scanner! all credit goes to ME i went to find the driver and install the software and figured out which software was for what. HAH. i should draw more cool stuff to scan in(: i shall make a skin with it.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 13px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) paint shoes! i shall find nice cheap canvas shoes! CHLOE WAS SUPPOSED TO GET THEM GAH YOU CHLOE KHAW.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 13px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) make a new skin!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 13px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) make a new blogshop for selling my painted shoes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) restaurant city the whoooole day and level up like crap(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) CHURCH CAMP!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 13px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLAYMAX! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do you wanna come?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see i'm just too eager for holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zhiqi owes me playmax money D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6091289400988476425?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6091289400988476425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6091289400988476425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6091289400988476425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6091289400988476425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-so-in-holiday-mood-already.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-1551759419774432150</id><published>2009-05-23T17:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:06:56.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;open housee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the busking was seriously screwed though. when we went to sit along the walkway, there were these two girls who &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from us. O.o weirdos. don't know how to appreciate la cumparsita! and there was only one prefect (laura i think) who went "this is the guitar ensemble playing you a lovely piece"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the performance was weird too. we didnt play loud at the LOUD SCARY BIT and no GRAND ENDING. D: if we play like that for syf get silver already Dx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-1551759419774432150?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/1551759419774432150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=1551759419774432150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1551759419774432150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1551759419774432150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/05/open-housee-busking-was-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-2537425021765291726</id><published>2009-05-22T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:29:46.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to maddy's house and watched slumdog millionaire(:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH CRAP I THINK I DIDNT BRING IT HOME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha maddy HOGS her wiiD:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-2537425021765291726?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/2537425021765291726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=2537425021765291726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2537425021765291726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2537425021765291726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/05/went-to-maddys-house-and-watched.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-8851263051689200665</id><published>2009-05-17T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:37:32.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmhmm(:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the lack of exams are wonderful, seriouslyxD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i would play sims, but then the computer is screwed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yay can finally go library!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i bought a new bag! my mom says it looks very&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ah-lian&lt;/span&gt;. O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-8851263051689200665?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8851263051689200665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8851263051689200665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8851263051689200665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8851263051689200665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/05/hmmhmm-lack-of-exams-are-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6848766813905494563</id><published>2009-05-14T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:48:00.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;14.54!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gah i think i could have gotten A if i sprinted the last round. Dx bahhh. sooo tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;geog is exhaustingggg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6848766813905494563?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6848766813905494563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6848766813905494563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6848766813905494563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6848766813905494563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/05/14.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-8155031608573064160</id><published>2009-05-09T23:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T10:51:53.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;family day outing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was awesomely tiring.(:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they had a bigggg snake and ladder thinggum with random bits of playground(: flying fox! fun haha me and joyan was perched on the top of this black canvas slide thing. too scared to go down cause it was So Freaking Hot. but she was wearing jeans D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then i slid down and bashed my elbow up when i fell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we played frisbeeee! awesomeawesome! it was damn tiring but So FUNN!((: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jayne's retarded faceee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SgeQwhwXShI/AAAAAAAAAIM/IZYmW9tUJ1w/s1600-h/HPIM1333_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SgeQwhwXShI/AAAAAAAAAIM/IZYmW9tUJ1w/s320/HPIM1333_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334391447012985362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chloe doing Something Really Retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SgeQwOoYRoI/AAAAAAAAAIE/GsvPsUm7n0k/s1600-h/HPIM1319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SgeQwOoYRoI/AAAAAAAAAIE/GsvPsUm7n0k/s320/HPIM1319.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334391441879221890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ohh see the dice on top? thats how you play the snake and ladders!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SgeQv8VQ0xI/AAAAAAAAAH8/bjdILkfpOQk/s1600-h/HPIM1262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SgeQv8VQ0xI/AAAAAAAAAH8/bjdILkfpOQk/s320/HPIM1262.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334391436967203602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me, joyan, joy(: left to right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SgeQvtMtByI/AAAAAAAAAH0/F8nk-yUiDdo/s1600-h/HPIM1260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SgeQvtMtByI/AAAAAAAAAH0/F8nk-yUiDdo/s320/HPIM1260.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334391432904771362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;playground!&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SgeQvRjpUCI/AAAAAAAAAHs/e_Cm75w32VA/s320/HPIM1261.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334391425484804130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then came back! studied and crashed while reading english. then studied somemore. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT SHE DIAO WAS ONLY 1 HOUR OMG THEY TOTALLY CHEAT MY FEELINGS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha i played sims2 until 1! hahahaa finally got sierra married! yaaaay.((: LEGACY&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-8155031608573064160?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8155031608573064160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8155031608573064160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8155031608573064160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8155031608573064160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_A1294u6T-O8/SgeQwhwXShI/AAAAAAAAAIM/IZYmW9tUJ1w/s72-c/HPIM1333_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30673469.post-3530828039548111073</id><published>2009-05-08T20:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:57:00.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TGIF!&lt;br /&gt;i love fridays(: its nicer than sats cause you can sleep laaate! sat cannot &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahhhh i need to study for physiiiiiiiiiics. NEED TUITION. bwaaahh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-3530828039548111073?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/3530828039548111073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=3530828039548111073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3530828039548111073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3530828039548111073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/05/tgif-i-love-fridays-its-nicer-than-sats.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-4008166519545057017</id><published>2009-05-04T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:35:55.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LA CUMPARSITA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is awesomeee(:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yaaay the sec3s were totally &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;addicted&lt;/span&gt; to LA!:DD so fuhnnnn! yay &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;la is awesomee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we must have played it like 30 times today during [and before] praac. lovela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today had sas. &gt;&lt;  gah ss i &lt;u&gt;blanked out&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;POOF&lt;/span&gt;. although i spent the whole night mugging? lol my arguments were so weak D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-4008166519545057017?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/4008166519545057017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=4008166519545057017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4008166519545057017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4008166519545057017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/05/la-cumparsita-is-awesomeee-yaaay-sec3s.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6975323841776759131</id><published>2009-05-02T14:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T14:16:12.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! was maddy's birthday!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaa we gave her the sims2 plus a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mystery&lt;/span&gt; CD which she &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still can't open&lt;/span&gt;. it was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;plastered&lt;/span&gt; with post its HAHA. revenge for MY PRESENT. but hey not fair mine still took longer to open Dx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then half-studied chem while waiting for ET. we nearly climbed into guitar store!! haahaa jiahui! but we got scared. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid cheryl lah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. she kept scaring us and telling us its illegal its illegal until we dont wanna go anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then went bishan! suprisingly we reached there quite fast hehh cause we changed at RTC instead of going mrt and going back down again(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PASTAMANIA! we treated maddy! hahaaa then we went library and ET went home. cheryl borrowed GOOSE GIRL and BOOK OF A THOUSAND DAYS!! yay &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;shannon hale &lt;3&lt;/span&gt; you should read toooooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6975323841776759131?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6975323841776759131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6975323841776759131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6975323841776759131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6975323841776759131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/05/thursday-was-maddys-birthday-hahaa-we.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-1032104225341479453</id><published>2009-05-01T07:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:27:19.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ugh. i guess we did okay, but we could have done better&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when we got out results everyone was like mass-emoing and mass-hugging in the foyer &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND WE'RE LEARING LA! finallyyy. else when the sec4s graduate then la will be lost. hahaa. I FINISHED LEARNING THE WHOLE SOOONNNNG!:)) heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SA was awful.&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/30673469-1032104225341479453?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/1032104225341479453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=1032104225341479453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1032104225341479453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1032104225341479453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/05/gold-ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-3574829495089594796</id><published>2009-04-24T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T20:55:50.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SfG2ZHYhYqI/AAAAAAAAAHk/3_Sipn3M7Mg/s1600-h/nail2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SfG2ZHYhYqI/AAAAAAAAAHk/3_Sipn3M7Mg/s320/nail2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328240376750891682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SfG2ZFuZc6I/AAAAAAAAAHc/GsGiw_QQgP0/s1600-h/nail01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SfG2ZFuZc6I/AAAAAAAAAHc/GsGiw_QQgP0/s320/nail01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328240376305775522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omggggg i just broke my nail. its like damn short now and when i play guitar its so muted and unclear GAHHH&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HOW TO PLAY FOR SYF? ITS IN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;3 FREAKIN DAYS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;YOU KNOW.&lt;/span&gt;&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/30673469-3574829495089594796?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/3574829495089594796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=3574829495089594796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3574829495089594796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3574829495089594796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/04/omggggg-i-just-broke-my-nail.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_A1294u6T-O8/SfG2ZHYhYqI/AAAAAAAAAHk/3_Sipn3M7Mg/s72-c/nail2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30673469.post-2897071027017048204</id><published>2009-04-24T18:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T18:58:53.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;JOAN LIM you know exams are coming so you had so better study like sheeeet. you know how sucky your math is and how much you need to MUG. i better not see you on facebook or msn or blogger until you've studied or you'll be seriously prohibited from the computer for the rest of the day. GUHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know i was looking at the CtYF photos on fb, and suddenly i just felt so sad. why shouldn't i go back there? there's probably only one person who'll understand what i mean.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 days to SYF!&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/30673469-2897071027017048204?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/2897071027017048204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=2897071027017048204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2897071027017048204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2897071027017048204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/04/joan-lim-you-know-exams-are-coming-so.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-399469572351387985</id><published>2009-04-23T17:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:24:16.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA i just realised how long i haven't been posting(:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LAST SATURDAY was grandma's b'dayy dinner! haahaa wore me pretttyyy flats. they're finally growing nice to wear. at least this year my mom can't force me to wear skirt cause we went bowling after that. i got 70 points and an aching wrist.D: wahhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know i'm now officially the tuner-holder. mrchua makes me carry the tuners:) hahaa it all started cause of some weird cubing related thing. mr chua is VERY AMUSED AND AMAZED by me and maddy's cubing(: haha and he actually remembers my name lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was thinking that rg really has high expectations of themselves. most other schools would be happy to get a gold or silver. i remember PHPPS choir was happy with silver(: but no, rgs girls &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt; (no, its not tears of joy) when they get GOLD. i think i would too, if we didnt get GOLD WITH HONOURS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 days to SYF! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic'; font-size: 11px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(93, 93, 93); font-family: 'century gothic'; font-size: 11px; "&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; "&gt;GO RGGUITAR!&lt;/span&gt;&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/30673469-399469572351387985?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/399469572351387985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=399469572351387985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/399469572351387985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/399469572351387985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/04/haha-i-just-realised-how-long-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-7670342337083754182</id><published>2009-04-17T21:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:04:29.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WHY ARE YOU SO FAT? you should go for liposuction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;--Michelle, to her Guitaron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're like a nervous mother whose son is going to NS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--Maria, to Zhen Ling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today we PERFORMED! first time sucked. rahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;second time the sec2s were so enthu and yelling for random people. and this sec1 class went " GO PRISCILLA!" and after that this girl added " YOU ROCK" haha we were totally laughing onstage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why the sec3 and 4s so non-responsive de?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ten days to syf!!&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/30673469-7670342337083754182?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/7670342337083754182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=7670342337083754182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7670342337083754182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7670342337083754182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-are-you-so-fat-you-should-go-for.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6462958331761664127</id><published>2009-04-08T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T18:17:29.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i loves my new group.&lt;div&gt;better than the old one please. my old group wasnt all that bad. i had awesome seatmates:DD its most of the rest of the group that is...yeah.xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my new group is awesome! yihhui kimberly yirong vanessa yeqi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha today's english lesson was damn highhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm sick of getting overly-hyper and fakely-enthusiastic guitar emails. gahhh.&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/30673469-6462958331761664127?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6462958331761664127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6462958331761664127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6462958331761664127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6462958331761664127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/04/rahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-4804429347509757292</id><published>2009-04-03T19:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T19:10:55.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>changed seating positions today! i'm seating beside yeqi adn vanessa:D:D at least im not sitting next to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some people&lt;/span&gt;. though she's not my seatmate she's damn irritating&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back to edit and finish up cmps proposal with zhiqi, then went far east for lunch at like 3&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;pastamania!&lt;3&lt;3 haha the cheese pizza is awesomee. i only paid like 4.80 for it xD haha student meals &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-4804429347509757292?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/4804429347509757292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=4804429347509757292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4804429347509757292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4804429347509757292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/04/changed-seating-positions-today-im.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-1354370309284318488</id><published>2009-03-29T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:04:13.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AMAZING RACE!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;qinglong drove. so cheat.xD we got a penalty for it though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st stop: Parkway Parade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had lunch there. $2.50 chicken rice. the soup was sucky though the rice was nice.:) and then we had to find 5 members of the public who doesnt like the same ice cream flavour. we cheatedxD we asked them whether they preferred chocolate or vanilla. if they say choc then we assume they dont like vanilla. so it was SO EASY:) met graces group for showdown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd stop: Youth Park!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;travelled with graces' group. played some know your group members game. DAMN HOT. and boringgg&gt;&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3rd stop: Singapore Flyer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;travelled with grace again:) played a game where we got to put a certain number of body parts on the floor. so like four hands, fourlegs. we combined with grace's group so me, keziah, claudia, charlotte hold on to benkoh, jason, nicholas legs while they do wheelbarrow. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4th stop: Marina Barrage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had a bible quiz!! at least it was in the shade this time. we were graces' group again, and so the 2 teams competed with each other. qinglong and calla came back so we werent short of people anymore!:) we had warheads for prizes(it was supposed to be a forfeit but we convinced amos and grace that warheads were rewards:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5th stop: Vivocity!&lt;/div&gt;qinglong drove us there. when we got there it was raining and so we couldnt play the game. joy's group was there long ago haha. then when the rain subsided we went to this amphi-looking place on the roof and had cake for calla and claudia:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;trained home. met huiying on the train at j east.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/30673469-1354370309284318488?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/1354370309284318488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=1354370309284318488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1354370309284318488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1354370309284318488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/03/amazing-race-qinglong-drove.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6683230128314593769</id><published>2009-03-24T21:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:25:24.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guitar prac yesterday was FUNN:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;haha we started to play our sec1 concert pieces. like the china one and the hei one. and some weird stuff. even the canon Cmaj scales&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we played pearl fisher too. but we somehow all forgot hahaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;batch bonding! it was like reliving sec1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i misses sec1&gt;&lt;. we forever pestering mr chua: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can we go for break&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can we go home now&lt;/span&gt; or something. and then during the concert we were all standing on chairs under the steps peering through the gaps in the ks chee seats. and we sat by the side beside the piano. or backstage, peering through a hole in the curtain or from the sides. lol. it was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6683230128314593769?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6683230128314593769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6683230128314593769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6683230128314593769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6683230128314593769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/03/guitar-prac-yesterday-was-funn-and-we.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6240204636650239264</id><published>2009-03-22T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:39:06.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>VCH TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bishan for lunch with maddy, had macs! lol. better than $4 chicken rice at the food court mann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then the library! which is awesomeness whoo! haha ALL of maddy's books were recommended by MUAHHH. x) haha i recommended her eight i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we mrt-ed to vch and was panicking all the way cause we didnt know if we should stop at City Hall or Raffles Place lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the concert hall then jane was raiding my bag and staring at all my library books. and she realised that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;every single book i that i got/recommended maddy had to do with princesses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugaaahhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6240204636650239264?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6240204636650239264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6240204636650239264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6240204636650239264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6240204636650239264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/03/vch-today-went-to-bishan-for-lunch-with.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-7646807365001056008</id><published>2009-03-20T21:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:20:28.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday went jogging with may!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i suddenly has this incredible irresistable urge to play Lego. so i took out the leogs and i made this Really Awesome House With A Roof out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was awesomeness.&lt;3&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-7646807365001056008?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/7646807365001056008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=7646807365001056008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7646807365001056008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7646807365001056008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/03/yesterday-went-jogging-with-may-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-7735483711154637622</id><published>2009-03-17T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:16:58.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoohoohoo&lt;div&gt;this blog has been pretty dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GUITAR CAMP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;icebreakers were the usual. double whacko. and some celeb personality thing which we did in angullia's class once. and then after that we had some mr larry welcome thing. it was quite cute lol. rachel made this cardboard thing which said guitar teacher-in-charge haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lunch was.... the fish was nice but the cabbage wasnt&gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me and mary and jiahui and lidia and i think zirei was kicking around a balloon.fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; haha and station games were quite fun hehhh the running around game was fun. umm the rest were pretty cliche. zirei was in my group. and i was the only sec3 other that the china scholars so they made me the grp leader. -.- maddy went around taking STUPID photos. gahhhh. im sure my ugly face appeared in so many of them.&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dinner was nasi lemak. i hated the rice. the chicken was weird. i dumped it after a while. haha then we bathed. the thing about the school D block toilet lights is the lights are movement-sensored and the sensors dont go into the toilet itself, its only the doorway. so me and jane hovered at the door to keep th light on  for mary and grace haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the cubicle i used the door cannot lock. but it will get jammed like shit. so jane had to kick it open for me lol. and then ms seah brought her wii. so cool the sec ones were hogging it&gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;campfire was quite cool zhenling was teaching us a lot of very corny campfire songs&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;attiya found underwear on her sleeping bag.O.oO.oO.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AUGUST RUSH IS  AWESOME&lt;/span&gt; except for the ending, which was SOOOO anticlimax.&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;breakfast was nice. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;milo+nutella bread+jam+cornflakes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then the fuchun pri kids came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they're so cute aaaah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like superrrr cute. and they're all so scared of us haha. they can play trio pretty well.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i went home. i didnt even eat lunch just crashed till 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love sims2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-7735483711154637622?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/7735483711154637622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=7735483711154637622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7735483711154637622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7735483711154637622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/03/whoohoohoo-this-blog-has-been-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6879193953152526461</id><published>2009-03-11T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T23:05:38.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LJ</title><content type='html'>LJ week!:D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall upload pics later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;monday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOG thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; it was quite okayish... at least it was nice and new and nicely designed.:] the 'amazing race' was actually a kind of treasure hunt. O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;civic district tour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we didnt actually DO anything because it was raining. so they decided that we'd go to some army museum. but then they went ALL THE WAY there before realizing it wasnt open on monday. O.o had a nice time slacking though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuesday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;geog field trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our entire class went to changi beach. we koped all the places haha. it was okay. quite tiring. hot. bought nasi lemak from changi villagexD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;air force museum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this was sian. we made some pretty cool plane models too.:) but the exhibits were quite... uhm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wednesday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lower pierce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was freaking humid. gahhh. but we saw interesting things. a flying lemur and a snake! wheee! it was quite nicee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6879193953152526461?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HAPPY 150th POST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-2356117414752172540?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/2356117414752172540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=2356117414752172540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2356117414752172540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2356117414752172540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-150th-post-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-7858410622862539679</id><published>2009-02-27T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:50:13.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JODI IS DAMN CUTE.&lt;div&gt;1) this afternoon i asked her：&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你的椅子在哪里？(where is your chair?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*points&lt;/span&gt; there lorh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你的椅子什么颜色？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*thinks&lt;/span&gt; 颜色！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she confuses between yan2 se4 and hong2 se4. or any other colour for that matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)she sings GIRLFRIEND. by like, avril lavigneO.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at first she could only do &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heyheyhey youyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then she did &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heyhey youyou i don't like you girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so just now i asked her: who's your girlfriend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jodi: umm... euodia and natasha and trixy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;joan: and you don't like them isit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jodi: um...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hey hey you you i &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ike my&lt;/span&gt; girlfriend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lols&gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-7858410622862539679?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/7858410622862539679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=7858410622862539679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaeK-WNKBCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/bHSKp3YlM34/s1600-h/angulliapark.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaeKJraZk1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/87Vjx3hawKQ/s1600-h/Photo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaeKJraZk1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/87Vjx3hawKQ/s320/Photo+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307362584756327250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at my DIY capo:D:D haha so awesome.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just now went to far east to have lunch then walked to wheelock place there to take bus. and saw:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ANGULLIA PARK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaeK-WNKBCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/bHSKp3YlM34/s320/angulliapark.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307363489596703778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me and zhiqi was lost in orchard road for quite a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-3223104795655528556?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/3223104795655528556/comments/default' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30673469.post-2478958291345247235</id><published>2009-02-25T17:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:43:39.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went library to study today.&lt;div&gt;toapayoh library!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were sitting at this isolated corner of the library and playing bio taboo until the librarian chased us away._. then we sat on this step- like piece of floor to study. didnt do very much except erupt into laughted when cheryl farted._. lol it was quite funny. and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loud&lt;/span&gt;. gahh. there was this two other rg girls who were near us and they must have thought we were nuts. O.o which &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am&lt;/span&gt;, actually.O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then 157-ed back with maddy. played the name game! lol we had mutant names.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: christabella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mad: christabelle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: christine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mad: christina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: christina...na?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol and:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mad: clement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: clementine?! (pronouced with the 'tine' rhyming with bin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mad: clementine?!(pronouced with the 'tine' rhyming with line)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;geog and eng today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bio and ss on mon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-2478958291345247235?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/2478958291345247235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=2478958291345247235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2478958291345247235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2478958291345247235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/02/went-library-to-study-today.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-4330884680194453001</id><published>2009-02-22T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:13:15.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mine and maddy's cube! haha. with post-its!lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaEIfD1ZE4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/-eM6oo0dq2E/s1600-h/bday09034.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaEIfD1ZE4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/-eM6oo0dq2E/s320/bday09034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305531165717369730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha maddy in my new zigs from liting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaEIfFnNOwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4ZmctDXCAw0/s1600-h/bday09027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaEIfFnNOwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4ZmctDXCAw0/s320/bday09027.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305531166194744066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my awesome new speedcube!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaEIfLXKKtI/AAAAAAAAAG0/nsyJmMnBTkI/s1600-h/bday09025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaEIfLXKKtI/AAAAAAAAAG0/nsyJmMnBTkI/s320/bday09025.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305531167738047186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaah i love this one. close up on zhiqi's face=rabbit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaEIexlDDEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dnajBBb5R5s/s1600-h/bday09007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaEIexlDDEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dnajBBb5R5s/s320/bday09007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305531160816979010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whoo my b'day pressie! note the pile of newspaper and the post-its on the chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaEIexQ58SI/AAAAAAAAAGk/mlYlEGEAncs/s1600-h/Bday+pressies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SaEIexQ58SI/AAAAAAAAAGk/mlYlEGEAncs/s320/Bday+pressies.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305531160732496162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yaaaay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-4330884680194453001?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/4330884680194453001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=4330884680194453001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4330884680194453001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4330884680194453001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/02/mine-and-maddys-cube-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_A1294u6T-O8/SaEIfD1ZE4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/-eM6oo0dq2E/s72-c/bday09034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30673469.post-4028471413356939235</id><published>2009-02-19T14:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:01:56.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;LOOK HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;MY BIRTHDAY IS COMING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;top 5 things i want:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#1: ziggggs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#2: aqualip pens!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#3: new shoes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#4: fbts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#5: stuffed toys xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anything awesome and cool is welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so are nuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oriental mix is welcome. and roasted peanuts!!! the&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PRESSIES PLEASE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thankyouverymuch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/30673469-4028471413356939235?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/4028471413356939235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=4028471413356939235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4028471413356939235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4028471413356939235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/02/look-here-my-birthday-is-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-4165909117704791359</id><published>2009-02-18T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T00:04:11.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>joan is sick.Dx&lt;div&gt;she has a freaking cough and a bad throat and sneezes constantly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gahhh. all my sisters are down too. except jodi. who was still happily eating raisins. and refusing to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i ponned guitar. and felt bad about it. amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and on the way back i missed the equitorial bus stop. Dx so i had to take to RTC instead. and walk. so far. grrrhhhhh. i think i was so stoned and tired i didnt notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rs puts me to sleep, you see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then i had this Really Long Nap. three hours! yay. but anyway i came back early to rest so yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant believe i stayed up so late just to blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can i pon school tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-4165909117704791359?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/4165909117704791359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=4165909117704791359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4165909117704791359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4165909117704791359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/02/joan-is-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-779322597323480202</id><published>2009-02-16T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:24:08.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today guitar had some weird farewell thinggyy for miss ong. they had this pastamania pie? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pastamania has pies&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they sang her a happy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thankyou&lt;/span&gt; song.O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol. and me+maddy+jane+mary switched parts! haahaa funn! i can play guitar one. sort of. but hey, not bad okay. i only learnt for like, 3 weeks, and only during guitar! the rapidly-doing-triplets thing is CRAZY though. my fingers cramped.Dx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today the machines went on strike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the vending machine swallowed grace+maria's money. apparently they both bought icelemontea. the thing about the stupid vending machine is that sometimes the drink gets stuck, and so you gotta buy another one so the weight of the 2 packets will make it com down. but they BOTH bought and it was still stuck. jane and zhenling stuck their hands up the hole thinggy but nothing. so. we assume that the machine likes eating money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then the can drink machine ate up maddy's money. we put in $1 and pressed coin return, and only 50cents came out!-.- so they put in more money and pressed coin return again. only then did all the money come tumbling out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bad vending machine.x(&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/30673469-779322597323480202?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/779322597323480202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=779322597323480202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/779322597323480202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/779322597323480202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-guitar-had-some-weird-farewell.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-3840692621768357351</id><published>2009-02-15T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:55:31.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today combined with ginnette's class.&lt;div&gt;had group piano lesson today. there was this Really Cute P2 girl. shes called shannen or shannon or whatever. and shes Really Cute. then she was asked about the time of the piece, and she, well, lest just say she isnt very good at it. so there was this other girl who's older than me. she's called jiaxuan or something? so ther was this one time, when ms koh turned around, she did the number 3 with her fingers, for triple time. and everyone could see except the teacher? haha rofl we were all laughhhinggg. like craaazzzyyy people. then she gave us this Really Weird LOok like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why the hell are you laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SHEDIAO I LOVE YOU MUCHLY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muaxxxx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guojing doesnt look stupid enough. and huangrong looks far to cute and un-smart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but for the first 2 episodes it was pretty good luhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yitian took ages before it actually got to the main character.O.o shediao by the same producer has a So Much More Concise beginning than yitian. and of course, the effects are So Much Better.xD&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sigh&lt;/span&gt;. i finally understand the meaning of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;concise&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-3840692621768357351?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/3840692621768357351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=3840692621768357351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3840692621768357351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3840692621768357351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-combined-with-ginnettes-class.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-4377879505793233758</id><published>2009-02-13T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:07:03.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY VDAY!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);  font-weight: bold;font-family:Webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-weight: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;whoo! yaaay. this year i got so many prezzies from so many people in my class! yaaay lots of people brought packets of hershey kisses.:) i got 16 kisses! xDxD + 2 toblerones + a bunch of sweets. yay thankyou everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Webdings;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Webdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Webdings"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;  315! we're soooo higghhhhh and enthuness.xDxD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;loveyou muchly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my seatmate is damn high. we make a LOT of noise especially in math. and during english when there are apple powerpoint slides. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is giene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;say hi to giene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hi, giene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hygiene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;say bye to O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye, O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;    &lt;!--EndFragment--&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/30673469-4377879505793233758?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/4377879505793233758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=4377879505793233758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4377879505793233758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4377879505793233758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-vday-y-whoo-yaaay.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-5490572773911278711</id><published>2009-02-12T17:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T18:17:43.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh man so much homework.&lt;div&gt;i have to submit my ENTIRE bio journal tomorrow:x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;among many others.Dx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;collapses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hi, potenuse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hypotenuse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;get it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omgg so lame rightxD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and read &lt;a href="http://edition.cnn.com/2009/TECH/02/05/db.cellbroadcast/index.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; article on cell broadcast. interesting.:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-5490572773911278711?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/5490572773911278711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=5490572773911278711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5490572773911278711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5490572773911278711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-man-so-much-homework.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6873906251666228715</id><published>2009-02-08T17:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:27:08.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm making vday cards using photoshop!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha shant put it up here or else it wont be a surprise anymore.:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DO YOU WANT A VDAY CARD? i'll probably email it or somethingxD haha its a PANDA one too. but vday themed.:):)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did you know my birthday is exactly one week after vday?xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love illustrator muchly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6873906251666228715?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6873906251666228715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6873906251666228715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6873906251666228715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6873906251666228715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-making-vday-cards-using-photoshop.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-4221638386835493573</id><published>2009-02-07T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T16:17:16.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i have a new love of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ADOBE ILLUSTRATOR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3&lt;3muaxxx&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see what i made with it!xDxD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SY1CETYFRRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZhscxzRR-is/s1600-h/pandacopyright.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SY1CETYFRRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZhscxzRR-is/s200/pandacopyright.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299964978173134098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;muaddyyyy do you want this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyone who wants this email me. you noticed that i put the copyright thing. so people dont just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rriippp&lt;/span&gt;. YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ilovephotoshop+illustrator!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just now jodi was super cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: can i sell jodi to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;karang guni&lt;/span&gt; man?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jodi: NO! cannot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;m: can i sell jodi's blankey to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;karang guni&lt;/span&gt; man?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jo: NO! i want my blankey to stay here with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;m: can i sell joy to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;karang guni&lt;/span&gt; man?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jo: no lah, cannot lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;m: then can sell me to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;karang guni&lt;/span&gt; man?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jodi: cannot lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;m: then can sell jayne to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;karang guni&lt;/span&gt; man?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jodi: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAN! you help me sell jayne to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;karang guni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; man okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol muchly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-4221638386835493573?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/4221638386835493573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=4221638386835493573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4221638386835493573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/4221638386835493573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-have-new-love-of-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_A1294u6T-O8/SY1CETYFRRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZhscxzRR-is/s72-c/pandacopyright.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30673469.post-3770087450825305132</id><published>2009-02-04T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:27:44.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i had the best recess in forever.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i never eat so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had fried rice+hashbrown!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i always end up eating pao but then today got four blocks from recess to lunch so i ate more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today i splurge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gahh. fried food day!&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then on the bus this Really Weird Auntie invited me to sit (in dialect. i can never tell the diff between teochew and hokkien) and then she went (in dialect) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wah your bag so big and heavy. must be very tiring&lt;/span&gt;. haha. i can understand most dialect stuff but i'm a handicap at speaking it. so i just nodded and smiled. but seriously which auntie talks to random kids on the bus?O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i'm supposed to have a lot of homework. but why do i finish so early?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i sense unfinished homework,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uh-oh.&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/30673469-3770087450825305132?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/3770087450825305132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=3770087450825305132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3770087450825305132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3770087450825305132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-i-had-best-recess-in-forever.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-9037023656771314436</id><published>2009-02-03T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:36:17.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>glugluglug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay my tagboard finaally coming back to lifexD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel damn guai luhhs. i have been religiously doing ALL my homework like a super guaikia and writing every single one down. last year my handbook was all doodles and random stuff cause i rna out of rough paper to draw on. this year its soo full of homework theres no space to doodle O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have been practicing my piano everyday. mon and tues a bit hard cause just come back from guitar and everything so i pracked less than an hour. other days one and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see i'm SO GUAI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-9037023656771314436?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/9037023656771314436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=9037023656771314436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/9037023656771314436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/9037023656771314436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/02/glugluglug-yay-my-tagboard-finaally.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-768243435278977137</id><published>2009-02-01T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:21:55.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>watch this, its really touching.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VJMbk9dtpdY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/VJMbk9dtpdY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amazing, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was sian.Dx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yawn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm missing CNY already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stayed over at jaclyn's fri-sat. played sims2 the whole night. ate overnight-mama's-curry for breakfast! and cooked our own spaghetti for lunch! but they bought the angel hair type which is excruciatingly thin. my mom made the same mistake once, too.xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the bottle cashew nuts is sitting right beside me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-768243435278977137?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/768243435278977137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=768243435278977137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/768243435278977137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/768243435278977137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/02/watch-this-its-really-touching.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6673093241538778524</id><published>2009-01-27T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:07:11.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cny!</title><content type='html'>5 things i love about CNY:&lt;div&gt;1: getting new clothes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2: pineapple tarts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3: cashew nuts! or any nuts, for that matter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4: slacking with awesome cousins! charissa jaclyn victoria huiying shiying ryan ashley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha ryan and ashley are super cute. they were playing with ah yi's iphone and drawing on each others photos. ashley was SUPER cute yesterday mann.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i french-braided jayne's hair yesterday and it was awesome. lasted the ENTIRE day xD  and i did joy's in tow very high ponytails which was SUPER cute heh. YAY to my hairstyling skills!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today swan at vic's house! we jumped off the bridge!xD quite freaky but damn fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love the sims.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want sims2. someone buy for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6673093241538778524?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6673093241538778524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6673093241538778524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6673093241538778524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6673093241538778524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny.html' title='cny!'/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-468564710272940181</id><published>2009-01-23T21:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:43:22.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it feels good being upper sec&lt;div&gt;you can look at the sec1s and laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they're still wearing ties during &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lunch&lt;/span&gt;. they all forget. and if they remember to take off the tie they forget to unbutton. so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and their socks are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and their belt is so high and actually goes&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; through the loop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and their hair is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;impeccably&lt;/span&gt; neat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very obvious to tell sec1 from sec3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY HAPPY CNY EVERYONE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-468564710272940181?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/468564710272940181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=468564710272940181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/468564710272940181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/468564710272940181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-feels-good-being-upper-sec-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-3840710269099139141</id><published>2009-01-22T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:27:31.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>isnt this just such a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;majorly AWESOME&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; skin? haha love the song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;One Way-Hillsong United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I lay my life down at Your feet&lt;br /&gt;Cause You're the only one I need&lt;br /&gt;I turn to You and You are always there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In troubled times it's You I seek&lt;br /&gt;I put You first that's all I need&lt;br /&gt;I humble all I am all to You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One way&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one that I could live for&lt;br /&gt;One Way&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one that I could live for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are always, always there&lt;br /&gt;Every how and everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Your grace abounds so deeply within me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never ever change&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday today the same&lt;br /&gt;Forever till forever meets no end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the Way the Truth and the Life&lt;br /&gt;We live by faith and not by sight for You&lt;br /&gt;We're living all for You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! finally changed skin! old one was So Screwed.&gt;&lt; &lt;div&gt;grhhh. i hate statistics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go and die, math.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-3840710269099139141?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/3840710269099139141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=3840710269099139141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3840710269099139141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3840710269099139141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/01/isnt-this-just-such-majorly-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-5583375635036117468</id><published>2009-01-18T18:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:59:13.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>camwhoring&lt;3&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;reunion dinner last night! at some ulu place. i was totally camwhoring.&gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ashleyyy! so sweet right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMAxiz1zFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/u2YjQiTjuGA/s1600-h/Image020-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMAxiz1zFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/u2YjQiTjuGA/s200/Image020-.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292574838248295506" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;look at these two idiots &gt;&lt; claire looks freakyxD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMAxOMPppI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DmqltQkrOVM/s1600-h/Image015-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMAxOMPppI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DmqltQkrOVM/s200/Image015-.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292574832713508498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;group hug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMAw7GC-nI/AAAAAAAAAGE/izYFB1HUjdE/s1600-h/Image021-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMAw7GC-nI/AAAAAAAAAGE/izYFB1HUjdE/s200/Image021-.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292574827587238514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;group hug 2 without huiying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMASy_XFeI/AAAAAAAAAF8/oxrhMBRr3_4/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMASy_XFeI/AAAAAAAAAF8/oxrhMBRr3_4/s200/Image014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292574310015636962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shiying and huiying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMASSMN2WI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Z1cpWaZnseY/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMASSMN2WI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Z1cpWaZnseY/s200/Image007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292574301211187554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shiying being lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMASNOZKbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Z6f4Xfay8VY/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMASNOZKbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Z6f4Xfay8VY/s200/Image011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292574299878140338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lamer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMARwo2pGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/od3MMppTLQM/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMARwo2pGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/od3MMppTLQM/s200/Image001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292574292204495970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mass laming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMARgxY6ZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/T3z9H3z36Jg/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMARgxY6ZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/T3z9H3z36Jg/s200/Image000.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292574287945329042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jodi and ashley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXL_x8T3rKI/AAAAAAAAAFU/7H1928rptP0/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXL_x8T3rKI/AAAAAAAAAFU/7H1928rptP0/s200/Image012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292573745581894818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;natasha and jodi! natasha is so stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXL_xyTmfEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ykN3jRiUhvI/s1600-h/Image016-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SXL_xyTmfEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ykN3jRiUhvI/s200/Image016-.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292573742896413762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway there was this wedding dinner at the same restaurant and the singing was awful. they were killing each other with their vocals i think. there was this super loud quarrel and one very drunk drunkard. i shall never go back to that place.:x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more details about obs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have a habit of ranting on for decades so i shall keep it short and sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;day1:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had icebreakers and stuff at punggol. got there, put down stuff, went to pitch tents, dinner at canteen. chicken wings, steamed egg and cabbage! plus weird soup. then had a bath, went to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;day2:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woke early to unpitch tents. it was right at the sea plus the tide was really high in the middle of the night and we kept getting woken up by the waves and one part it was alarmingly high and we thought it would flood up and we'd have to move. thank God we didnt:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;took our backpacks and trekked to camp2. sang the 1oo bottles of beer thing on the way. got there, had lunch,  did some falling things and did some belaying thinggy. then slacked around. kim was all &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;"i respect my orange"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  and we were damn high. the whole orange incident became a MAJOR joke throughout OBS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we learnt the basics of kayaking and then we had to go and capsize ourselves out in the sea. me and kim are such suckers at kayaking. we veered all the way to the left coast instead of out forward into the sea. lol. everyone was totally screaming at us. we would have failed, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then got back, showered, camped in this AWESOME place with those cool super bright lights like at stadiums. we could pitch tents without torches.:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;day3:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woke early to unpitch again. later we kayaked, for real. started at 11plus. we were totally against the tide! like the waves and wind was coming towards us and we werent moving AT ALL! it was seriously exhausting. then we took a lunch break and decided to turn back. which was slightly easier cause now the tide was sort-of with us. reached back at 630-ish at camp2. we kayaked a good 14 km.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but heck, camp 2 was empty. really a ghost town! all the other watches had gone to camp elsehwere. so there was no electricity at all. which means the toilet was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; dark and it was 7 plus. gahhhh. that was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;The Worst Night Of OBS Ever&lt;/span&gt;. AND we had to pack and cook dinner with only the light of torches. very horrible. i had the satisfaction of chucking my horrible wet smelly sandy shoes. we trekked out to our campsite at 9plus in the pitch dark. it was right beside this reservior thinggy. it was so horribly rocky i had this stone right where my hipbone was.&gt;&lt; grahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;day4: got up early again. no toilets so we had to just do our business in this patch of ground. and i had to use the entrenchment tool which is really just a fancy name for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;thing which you use to dig a hole for shitting in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. haha we had some milo-ovaltine misture which actually tasted pretty good. and we played some ding-dong game which everyone sits in a circle and person1 holds out some object and goes to person2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p1:this is a ding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p2: a what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p1: a ding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p2: oh, this is a ding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and p2 goes to p3: this is a ding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p3: a what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p2(to p1): a what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p1: a ding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p2(t0 p3): a ding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p3: oh, this is a ding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and p3 goes to p4: this is a ding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p4(to p3): a what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p3(to p2): a what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p2(t0 P1): a what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p1(to p2): a ding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p2(to p3): a ding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p3(to p4): a ding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p4: oh, this is a ding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and p1 will go to person on other side and go "this is a dong!" yeah. so when the two meet and overlap it get VERY FUNNY and CONFUSING. &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;div&gt;then height elements! it was pretty challenging plus that fact that it was beginning to drizzle and it was about 4storeys high.:/ but it was pretty satisfying all the same. climbed with grace.:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;campsite was some ulu hill. then we had an awesome dinner. which includes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)too much rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)awesome egg with luncheon meat by me, priscilla and vera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)curry chicken which was awesome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4)bakedbeans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) veg soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at first we tried to stir-fry cabbage+long beans+luncheon meat but after 6 fuel tablets and lots of time and after sabo-ing the whole watch to sample our food, we figured why the long beans were raw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;WE WERE SUPPOSED TO PEEL THEM!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it was fun anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;showered, went to camp and sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;day5:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh man we were so happy it was the last dayyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jetty jumped early in the morning 73o-ish. i only decided to jump last minute. had to borrow kim's shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;showered, then packed and prepped for performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;performance was really funnyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we sang&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; if you're happy and you know it&lt;/span&gt; cause we always burst out singing it.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)clap your hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)stomp your feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)pull you ears(toing-toing!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4)shake your butt(whoo-hoo!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha plus some last-minute dedication to yanleng/boo. to the tune of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am cow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am boo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hear me moo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am half as tall as you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i look hot when im wearing shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yup then we went back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think my summary skills suck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-5583375635036117468?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/5583375635036117468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=5583375635036117468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5583375635036117468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/5583375635036117468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/01/camwhoring33.html' title='camwhoring&lt;3&lt;3'/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_A1294u6T-O8/SXMAxiz1zFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/u2YjQiTjuGA/s72-c/Image020-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30673469.post-3233870015173224797</id><published>2009-01-16T22:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T17:14:19.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la cumparsita!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;post no:#129&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;currently playing: Bad Day: Alvin and the Chipmunks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;back from obs&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i just realised that ive got a 2 bites on my arms. is it from mosquitoes or sandflies, i dunno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i found Reverbere 07 vids on youtube.xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yinyun with her solo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CGFK4LSGY1M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CGFK4LSGY1M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;harry potter medley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-F9AfKDRIIU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-F9AfKDRIIU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;la cumparsita with handbells. this was the encore piece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TeYi7DXVsdM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TeYi7DXVsdM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and this is also la cumparsita. at the esplanade. &lt;3&lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N3wV0A920cw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N3wV0A920cw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;found this sec1 orientation vid too.xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 48px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHKa353UIc4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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/tHKa353UIc4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/30673469-3233870015173224797?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/3233870015173224797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=3233870015173224797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3233870015173224797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/3233870015173224797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/01/post-no129-currently-playing-bad-day.html' title='la cumparsita!'/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-7470280799644382493</id><published>2009-01-09T23:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T23:18:49.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SWdqgMFkdHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/jCCvBUofNxs/s1600-h/rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SWdqgMFkdHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/jCCvBUofNxs/s200/rainbow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289313388602881138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SWdqgBCtZMI/AAAAAAAAAEk/TEcKbsZWnzY/s1600-h/frame-flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A1294u6T-O8/SWdqgBCtZMI/AAAAAAAAAEk/TEcKbsZWnzY/s200/frame-flowers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289313385638094018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pretty, yes? this is why i like photoshop cs4.&lt;div&gt;if you want them you can always rip, but please credit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and email me if you want them. properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-7470280799644382493?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/7470280799644382493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=7470280799644382493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7470280799644382493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/7470280799644382493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/01/pretty-yes-this-is-why-i-like-photoshop.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_A1294u6T-O8/SWdqgMFkdHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/jCCvBUofNxs/s72-c/rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30673469.post-8450433196822978591</id><published>2009-01-07T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T18:03:31.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i met the rest of my teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE: ms tan/mrs j. she's okay lah. she taught me in sec 1 so she knows me and all the 112/113 07 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bio:ms tan! she's nice!:):) and the lesson was FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;we played some&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; -ogy&lt;/span&gt; game which is you think of biology fields of study that end with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-ogy&lt;/span&gt;. like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zoology&lt;/span&gt;. or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;microbiology&lt;/span&gt;. and its a class competition. we got 29. like one per person. lol people gave rubbishy ones like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chickenology&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;analogy&lt;/span&gt;. and someone yelled out APOLOGY! WTH is was FUNNY luhh.&lt;br /&gt;then when ms tan got her to explain she went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you know when forget to bring bio journal then must give apology!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*class roars)&lt;br /&gt;ms tan: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i hope giving apologies wont be your field of study!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. and then geog. i really dont like geog teacher.Dx she's dreadfully boring and did some &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;qualities of a high ability student&lt;/span&gt; crap. gahhh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;english: FT. he went through ppts which was awfully dry. i totally zoned out till he told us some interesting language facts. like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did you know, in norwegian saying 'devil' means the f word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if you say 'goat' to a spanish, it is the worst insult you can ever give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-8450433196822978591?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8450433196822978591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8450433196822978591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8450433196822978591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8450433196822978591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-i-met-rest-of-my-teachers.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-6752837256514120450</id><published>2009-01-06T19:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T17:30:59.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOOL. and stupid teachers</title><content type='html'>school.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;most of my teachers suck. really. my FT is okay-ish. quite funny sometimes. CLET is okay too, but the lessons arent praticularly captivating.:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;english teacher is my FT. hcl got some weirdo relief teacher cause zhenglaoshi who is supposedly my teacher is away somewhere. so we got this guy who apparently just came out from poly and is some kind of chinese pro. but he's like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;qi2 shi2 wo3 shi4 mei2 you3 xing4 qu4 zuo4 hua2 wen2 lao3 shi1 de4&lt;/span&gt;. he's very bizzare. i cant say i like him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;um. physics. i dont really like her.:x she's the not so nice one.&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont have any very super the nice teachers like last year where i got ms leow+ ms hoo+mr evans. they're all just averarge-y.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my class is okay. only friend i've got is cheryl, though i've gotten to know more people.:) haha my class is pretty fun. yayyy for me!:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-6752837256514120450?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/6752837256514120450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=6752837256514120450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6752837256514120450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/6752837256514120450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/01/school-and-stupid-teachers.html' title='SCHOOL. and stupid teachers'/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-8540154255250879658</id><published>2009-01-02T21:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:23:18.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>post no: #125!&lt;div&gt;random fact of the day: 1st day of school!!:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its the first day of the school term, the school year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why start the year with nothing but retarded talks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nice start, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;both my FT and CLET are guys.O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went for a sorta section outing today. it was really going to cineleisure for kfc lunch and talking. the rest went for a movie. but i left after lunch cause 1) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am broke&lt;/span&gt; and 2) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i was going to pick jayne up from school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jayne has become a buddy. she says the p1s are ADORABLE. i wanna go see. and apparently &lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MS PRIYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; is the FT of the class she buddy-ing.:D:D:D i have a good mind to go there on mon to crash ms priya's class. haha getting into the school shouldnt be too much of an issue cause there are all these kiasu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh-my-dear-darling-has-grown-up-and-gone-to-primary-school&lt;/span&gt; parents who flood the school with their flashing cameras taking pictures of their children. so i practically just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;waltzed&lt;/span&gt; into peihwa today. i was considering going up to the staff room but then i figured that nobody'd let me in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WANT TO SEE MY TEACHERS!Dx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apparently mrs gina ang isnt there anymore. she was nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;what am i going to do &lt;/span&gt;&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/30673469-8540154255250879658?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/8540154255250879658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=8540154255250879658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8540154255250879658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/8540154255250879658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/01/post-no-125-random-fact-of-day-1st-day.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-1270143282402147872</id><published>2009-01-01T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:40:09.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;NEW &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&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/30673469-1270143282402147872?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/1270143282402147872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=1270143282402147872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1270143282402147872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/1270143282402147872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30673469.post-2097547230339233040</id><published>2008-12-31T11:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T11:53:52.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>camp.</title><content type='html'>post no: #123!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;--and joan is back from camp!--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat, 27dec: xmas party!&lt;br /&gt;nathaniel brought his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;nice food! mama made chicken pie YAYY! and we got shepherds pie too. sandra made cupcakes.:))&lt;br /&gt;the games were pretty fun too.:D they gave a paper with cars and ask us to guess the brand and model of the cars. and another game was they gave a paper with landmarks/building and ask us to identify. and then:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT FORGET THE LYRICS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. christmas songs. my family got frosty the snowman and we totally didn't know it. then everyone was singing along and aunty jenny didnt realise that we alr stopped at the blanks and went on singing. so she told us the answer, really.xD soso hilarious:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then some lateral thinking quiz which we totally flunked.Dx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and presents! haha. got precious moments notebook and mechanical pencil plus a watch.:) YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sun, 28dec: campday1&lt;br /&gt;had regualr service, which was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SIAN&lt;/span&gt;. and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chwee kueh&lt;/span&gt; again. and then cause papa went to toong chai and my mom went to heartland mall with michelle ahyi so i couldnt get into the office to get my stuff.D: eventually aunty lily helped me to get in.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to tampines mall for lunch. chicken rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then took 29 to changi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the chalet was plain &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ulu&lt;/span&gt;. the toilets are freaky, esp at night. one particular one was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; dim. the master bedroom was creepy. the closet was old and wooden and rickety. the girls took the biggest room and koped the mattresses from the other room and we all crammed on the four mattresses on the floor.x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon, 29dec: campday2&lt;br /&gt;pulau ubin cycling. started out okay-ish. we had to go round the island to get pictures of landmarks and things. yup. and then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Someone Very Smart&lt;/span&gt; decided that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hey we should take a shortcut&lt;/span&gt; and there was a path labelled &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNSAFE&lt;/span&gt; but this uncle person said we could take the path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we took the damn thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;horrible&lt;/span&gt; decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the path was filled with mud. the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHOLE&lt;/span&gt; thing was a freaking swamp. really. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; patch of dry soil was considered a blessing as compared to the ankle deep mud which sucked our shoes and bikes in. and samuel's slippers broke and got lost in the mud. then most of the guys took off their shoes/slippers and went barefoot. the bikes were sooo caked with mud even the seat had streaks of mud. and the path is some places was so narrow plus we had our bikes plus there were all these plants sticking into our faces. there was one bit chloe's bike got caught on a low tree and she dragged the bike and the branch snapped back into my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kept getting stuck on stupid rocks and the mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what, we took ONE HOUR to walk ONE BIG ROUND and ended up at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;same place&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;IT.&lt;br /&gt;WAS.&lt;br /&gt;FREAKING.&lt;br /&gt;ANNOYING.&lt;br /&gt;we spent one freaking hour getting lost in the jungle only to get what, muddy legs and ruined shoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for nothing, smart alec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then had lunch. it was pretty good. ordered dishes and rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back, had a good bath after that mud spa. thank you GOD for toilets, though dim and freaky as they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then indoor games.&lt;br /&gt;i love bang bang you're dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE was complaining about missing 小 娘 惹  because it was the two-hour special. and people were suggesting: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lets have the message until 8 then we have a break and continue the message at 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah right. fat hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then WUTS. we were totally clueless about it&lt;br /&gt;it turned out to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worship Under The Stars&lt;/span&gt;. we went to changi beach ad sat on a HEE-UGE plastic sheet like the construction workers type. and had a campfire out of lightsticks. haha and we played lame camp games like the New Friend Found dance thing. and Father Abraham. i was sandwiched between isaac and jason. this is what they said about the dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isaac: this is so spastic!&lt;br /&gt;jason: i didnt know father abraham had spastic children.&lt;br /&gt;isaac: aiyo got so many, one or two will turn out spastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we talked abit, and then amos decided it was time to go back cause it was one plus alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we took a group photo. joy was trying to take it rather unsuccessfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avril: joy, are you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sure&lt;/span&gt; you have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;someone: ouch. that hurts.&lt;br /&gt;avril: whoops! sorry! erm... GO JOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we went back and collasped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tues, 30dec: campday3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had devo for sooo damn long. i was starving like mad before we packed up and left for breakfast. all of us somehow crammed into jialin's car and amos' van and went to changi village to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a peanut pancake and ice milo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my phone died.x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the jialin gave me a ride to yishun mrt. where i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt; took mrt home. while reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the resistance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE DECLARATION ROCKS! read &lt;u&gt;THE DECLARATION!&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the resistance&lt;/span&gt; too.:):):):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm. went back, ate, collasped. sleptslept from 2pm all the way to 630. i must have been dreadfully exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched yitian YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres watchnite service later. im prob. going to stick with the little kids again and scream in room one. beats having to sit with the adults and listen to boring people talking about boring stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to watch yitian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think zhao min look loads better in peasant clothes than her weird rich girl ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you realise that all the girls start with Z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;hao Min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;hou &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;hi Ruo&lt;br /&gt;Xiao &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;hao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;hu 'Er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30673469-2097547230339233040?l=chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/feeds/2097547230339233040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30673469&amp;postID=2097547230339233040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2097547230339233040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30673469/posts/default/2097547230339233040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-bridges.blogspot.com/2008/12/camp.html' title='camp.'/><author><name>joan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06120189885714212203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
