<?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-36070065</id><updated>2011-07-31T05:26:33.786+08:00</updated><category term='i&apos;m watchin spongebob walk arnd in his underwear. ((:'/><category term='RIGHT NOW'/><title type='text'>lollipopcicles</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>310</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-1639809313163447384</id><published>2009-09-07T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T22:48:38.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>n i've decided it's time i settle on a space.</title><content type='html'>okay, so i'm back. haha, only cos i've decided to move even further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tumblr had been fun, but whatever, reblogging, liking. cheap thrills. fuck tumblarity. SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos. i've got a new space, ask me for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;double the love, double the macchiato. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-1639809313163447384?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1639809313163447384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=1639809313163447384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1639809313163447384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1639809313163447384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#1639809313163447384' title='n i&apos;ve decided it&apos;s time i settle on a space.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-4307945719457014205</id><published>2009-08-24T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T00:17:42.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i &lt;a href="http://www.threeworldsapart.tumblr.com"&gt;MOVED&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-4307945719457014205?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4307945719457014205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=4307945719457014205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4307945719457014205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4307945719457014205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#4307945719457014205' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-8975963746521517279</id><published>2009-08-21T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T00:17:14.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sizzling</title><content type='html'>darn, i so wanna go to a Victoria's Secret Fashion Show one day.&lt;br /&gt;ONE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, another item on my list of "TO-GO BEFORE I DIE"&lt;br /&gt;hehe. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum's birthday today.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i was a GOOD GOOD daughter k. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cooked WITH her.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i COOKED.&lt;br /&gt;hahah, to be specific, i helped up with the soup.&lt;br /&gt;hehe (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed out for a late lunch.&lt;br /&gt;omg, sinful much. ):&lt;br /&gt;but, still awesome. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for some window shopping,&lt;br /&gt;and then some grocery shopping.&lt;br /&gt;and YES, i got some BEN &amp;amp; JERRY'S! :DD&lt;br /&gt;DOUBLE YAYNESS TO CHERRY GARCIA AND DUBLIN MUDSLIDE.&lt;br /&gt;KICKASS AWESOME SHITS. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH!&lt;br /&gt;mummy said YES to genting trip!&lt;br /&gt;yippeeeeeeeeeee! ((:&lt;br /&gt;and now,&lt;br /&gt;i'd just have to psycho her to bring me along to her KL trip.&lt;br /&gt;hehe (:&lt;br /&gt;i know, i'm just so desperate to go for a lil holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;i miss kokkkkkkkkkkkkkkmeiyingggggggggggggggg. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-8975963746521517279?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8975963746521517279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=8975963746521517279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8975963746521517279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8975963746521517279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#8975963746521517279' title='sizzling'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-392211048904819781</id><published>2009-08-17T14:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:55:48.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breather</title><content type='html'>watchin style by jury.&lt;br /&gt;and SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;that woman has half her head shaved and she has NO eye brows.&lt;br /&gt;HOLY CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;i need to buy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;like, pronto. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-392211048904819781?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/392211048904819781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=392211048904819781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/392211048904819781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/392211048904819781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#392211048904819781' title='breather'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-5837962145107163416</id><published>2009-08-16T13:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T13:27:08.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>triple Pee HEY! :D</title><content type='html'>HOLY SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;PRINCESS PROTECTION PROGRAM IS AIRING ON DISNEY CHANNEL!!&lt;br /&gt;totally din expect it to be so soon,&lt;br /&gt;but hey,&lt;br /&gt;totally made my day. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, headin out for lunch now.&lt;br /&gt;yay beef kway tiaos! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, finally.&lt;br /&gt;MTS DAY OUT. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-5837962145107163416?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5837962145107163416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=5837962145107163416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5837962145107163416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5837962145107163416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#5837962145107163416' title='triple Pee HEY! :D'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-8806911907946310702</id><published>2009-08-11T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T17:44:42.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First love</title><content type='html'>OH. MY. GOD.&lt;br /&gt;i am dying to post up those dang photos!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;shit shit shit shit shit.&lt;br /&gt;cammy's not with me.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheryl's experiencing a jam now.&lt;br /&gt;everything's piling like a bukit timah.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl is gonna die, soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's just call.&lt;br /&gt;holy shit,&lt;br /&gt;it's like judgement day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singcam TEST tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;hallelujah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. first venti's finished, second one coming right up. i don't care if this kills me, cos it wont.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-8806911907946310702?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8806911907946310702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=8806911907946310702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8806911907946310702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8806911907946310702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#8806911907946310702' title='First love'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-315240419878329049</id><published>2009-08-10T03:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T03:35:37.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lips like suga.</title><content type='html'>OH JOY, IT'S THE NATION'S BIRTHDAY.&lt;br /&gt;HIPHIPHOORAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, so yes, i finally met up with TREE AND SHIJIA aft like...&lt;br /&gt;SO BLOODY LONG!! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those girls mad and gosh,&lt;br /&gt;so great to see them.&lt;br /&gt;we never change much,&lt;br /&gt;'cept i got taller. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shijia's still got that infectious/retarded laugh of hers and tree's still soft and blur.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighs, miss those days back in class...&lt;br /&gt;where bahasa melayu was the pain,&lt;br /&gt;and we were each others' reason to keep on going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANT WAIT TO LOAD TO PHOTOS UP! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, had a little more than too much sugar today. ):&lt;br /&gt;i had a bottle of 7-up before we headed to gloria jeans for cakes.&lt;br /&gt;i had a CHOCOLATE OBSCENITY CAKE.&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD, it was so sweet, i couldn't even finish it. ):&lt;br /&gt;then we went off for some cam-whoring...&lt;br /&gt;and all those jumping and running around and giggling's got me real hyped up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW I CANT SLEEP!&lt;br /&gt;RAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. sometimes i talk to myself, nowadays, i have been connecting with my 'inner soul' more often...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-315240419878329049?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/315240419878329049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=315240419878329049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/315240419878329049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/315240419878329049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#315240419878329049' title='lips like suga.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-586768960610387696</id><published>2009-08-09T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T18:09:35.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we've got the party with us</title><content type='html'>Friday;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMR SUBMISSION.&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE MY DEAR,&lt;br /&gt;may you rot in that pathetic little cardboard tray and perish to the ends of utmost unnecessary education.&lt;br /&gt;I hope to never see you again, and NEVER EVER EVER have to do another bloody BMR related paper.&lt;br /&gt;GO TO HELL, irritating little one.&lt;br /&gt;Don't come back.&lt;br /&gt;srsly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. u better get us a good grade. that's a LOT of effort and expensive binding we did on u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, BMR is OVER.&lt;br /&gt;i repeat, BMR IS NO MORE.&lt;br /&gt;YIPPPPPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!! :D&lt;br /&gt;we even video taped our entire submission. haha.&lt;br /&gt;trust me, seeing that nasty thing enter the box, into the teacher's room...&lt;br /&gt;falling with a loud thud on CHUAH's table was just like heaven on earth.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On with toast.&lt;br /&gt;had a pretty fun chapter meet today. (:&lt;br /&gt;we played games and stuff,&lt;br /&gt;and there was CAKE! :D&lt;br /&gt;and PIZZA!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha,&lt;br /&gt;i paid my dues early.&lt;br /&gt;i'm good girl. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that also means i just burnt a $50 hole in my pocket. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos,&lt;br /&gt;off to the taxi stand to wait for that boy of a sloth.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;headed over to cathay for dinner at Astons.&lt;br /&gt;i had fish! after eating beef for almost every single time i go there,&lt;br /&gt;i had FISH. hahahahahaah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ben &amp; jerry's next!&lt;br /&gt;oh how i miss cherry garcia!&lt;br /&gt;and phish food and OMG.&lt;br /&gt;B&amp;J ROCKS MY SOCKS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after rotting around and taking random webcam pics,&lt;br /&gt;we headed UP to catch UP!&lt;br /&gt;yes, UP! :D&lt;br /&gt;UP IN 3D! :DD&lt;br /&gt;let me emphasize more on how much i anticipated the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I WATCHED UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :DDDDD*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, it was AWESOME. (:&lt;br /&gt;i'd say it was even better than WALL.E&lt;br /&gt;i mean, the montage at the beginning was just plain beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. really sweet and touching. (:&lt;br /&gt;and the fat kid?&lt;br /&gt;he just cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home then.&lt;br /&gt;TGIF, big time. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got up and headed off to the Women's Squash Masters.&lt;br /&gt;Squash. WOW.&lt;br /&gt;now i feel like playing squash.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;went to cover the event for SSC and like, WOAH.&lt;br /&gt;the WORLD'S NO. 3 FEMALE SQUASH PLAYER was right in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;like...WOAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best part?&lt;br /&gt;i was only 3 rows away from her in the spectator box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the even better part?&lt;br /&gt;she was playing against the WORLD'S NO. 1 FEMALE SQUASH PLAYER!!!&lt;br /&gt;yes, wholly crap right.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;like, the world's top players was within my reach.&lt;br /&gt;not inside the telly.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, here's more.&lt;br /&gt;the WORLD'S NO. 4 FEMALE SQUASH PLAYER was actually the SISTER of the WORLD'S NO. 3 FEMALE SQUASH PLAYER so therefore she was there too!!&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NEXT TO ME! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay fine.&lt;br /&gt;not NEXT to me...&lt;br /&gt;but next next next next next next next to me.&lt;br /&gt;STILL NEAR WHAT!&lt;br /&gt;heh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH! i touched them.&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOLOLOL, fine, we just shook hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed off to ORCHARD ION for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;OHMYHOLYEYELASHES.&lt;br /&gt;that place is AWESOME! ;D&lt;br /&gt;haha, for a while it really did make me feel like i was back in Canada.&lt;br /&gt;haha, it was so cool.&lt;br /&gt;all the imported brands and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, i feel so at home.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the downside, SINGAPOREANS will start buying them and so the next time i travel half way round the world to buy sth nice, some prick would be wearing them here a while later.&lt;br /&gt;sucks man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eitherways,&lt;br /&gt;the place's so efffing big we din even manage to go through everything.&lt;br /&gt;but FEAR NOT.&lt;br /&gt;i will head back someday soon and sure i'm gonna hit every store! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE the basements.&lt;br /&gt;haha, i LOVE the stores. (:&lt;br /&gt;and the FOOOOOOOOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had katsu don for dinner,&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME SHITZ.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;and CREPE for dessert!&lt;br /&gt;AWESOMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE SHITZZZZZZZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;trust me, its effffing good. (:&lt;br /&gt;and our crepe was prepared by a WORLD CLASS AWARD WINNING CHEF!&lt;br /&gt;haha, A JAPANESE! a pretty good-looking one too. ((:&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighs, cant wait to head back there again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up and had breakfast with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;been really long since we headed out for our "usual" sunday breakfasts.&lt;br /&gt;but anyhoos.&lt;br /&gt;it felt nice. (:&lt;br /&gt;i miss those days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read the papers and woah.&lt;br /&gt;saw some pretty interesting stuff in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed over to wy's place...&lt;br /&gt;(which is where i still am now. lol.)&lt;br /&gt;lazed around and surfed the net a little while he's having tuition downstairs now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uploaded all e pics! :D&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahah, oh wells,&lt;br /&gt;once i'm done with this post,&lt;br /&gt;i'd be heading out to meet my TREE AND TEA!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, long time no see my dears! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea man, we're gonna have a heck of a time. ((:&lt;br /&gt;cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, off i go now.&lt;br /&gt;hope i get to take some good pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-586768960610387696?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/586768960610387696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=586768960610387696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/586768960610387696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/586768960610387696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#586768960610387696' title='we&apos;ve got the party with us'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-6064256901184778590</id><published>2009-08-07T14:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T14:36:54.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For some strange reason...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HjUAdi9bPXo&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/HjUAdi9bPXo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;06:27 - "...Dumble-dinky-da-dee-dumms. what the fuck, i cant read. Dumble-cunt, Fuckledore."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-6064256901184778590?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6064256901184778590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=6064256901184778590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6064256901184778590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6064256901184778590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#6064256901184778590' title='For some strange reason...'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-1995898073022998492</id><published>2009-08-04T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T01:07:23.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>diamond dave</title><content type='html'>"Dude, my dick is so big that if I laid it out on a keyboard, it would go from A to Z. Wait, shit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EPIC PHAIL. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;audio production is finally over.&lt;br /&gt;O-V-E-R, i say.&lt;br /&gt;yessssaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i ever get a dog,&lt;br /&gt;i'll get a bulldog.&lt;br /&gt;i'll name it booger,&lt;br /&gt;and there's ain't nuthin' u can say abt it.&lt;br /&gt;rawr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-1995898073022998492?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1995898073022998492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=1995898073022998492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1995898073022998492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1995898073022998492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#1995898073022998492' title='diamond dave'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-2567081437606475910</id><published>2009-07-31T00:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T01:06:48.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>killing me softly</title><content type='html'>12.42am.&lt;br /&gt;i'm seated in front of my computer,&lt;br /&gt;eating my cold dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;msn pops up and i see this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364294710175390946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SnHNnh6C3OI/AAAAAAAAAV8/3ppUG8q_GdA/s400/57.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one word went through my mind almost instantly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"FUCK."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's barely been 24 hrs since i last cleared my inbox.&lt;br /&gt;this is so not happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine john dillinger whispering to my ears, "bye bye &lt;s&gt;blackbird&lt;/s&gt; deadbird."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-2567081437606475910?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2567081437606475910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=2567081437606475910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2567081437606475910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2567081437606475910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#2567081437606475910' title='killing me softly'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SnHNnh6C3OI/AAAAAAAAAV8/3ppUG8q_GdA/s72-c/57.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-708544227846883894</id><published>2009-07-29T01:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T01:47:21.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cos i'll bust ur mind.</title><content type='html'>to school, to studio.&lt;br /&gt;as usual, all these mundane shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evening was slightly better.&lt;br /&gt;headed on to starbucks for a few hours of buddy time.&lt;br /&gt;haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner at sidewalk traven.&lt;br /&gt;again, LOVE IT! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home by BUS.&lt;br /&gt;*bloody idiots cant stop annoying me enough.  PFFFT.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home, showered, fb.&lt;br /&gt;farmtown's not working.&lt;br /&gt;bugger.&lt;br /&gt;typingmaniac's fun!&lt;br /&gt;managed to jump from rank 154 to 82.&lt;br /&gt;hell yea, i'm 82 now, working my way up!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been long since i last played finger fenzy.&lt;br /&gt;not bad, not bad.&lt;br /&gt;i still got to keep my 2.8s record.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entertainment tonight says "HSM 4's in the making but Ashley Tisdale is not involved."&lt;br /&gt;seriously, WTF?!&lt;br /&gt;)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new adventures of old christine.&lt;br /&gt;oh my, starting to like this show more and more.&lt;br /&gt;haha, super funny!!&lt;br /&gt;talk about being racist.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lights out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-708544227846883894?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/708544227846883894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=708544227846883894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/708544227846883894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/708544227846883894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#708544227846883894' title='cos i&apos;ll bust ur mind.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-6744163787420283391</id><published>2009-07-28T00:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T01:14:57.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's like warwick avenue, all alone.</title><content type='html'>because when i click on that "new post" button,&lt;br /&gt;u know i've got something to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with your words so cold and harsh,&lt;br /&gt;i just seem to blank away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried so hard but i still fail,&lt;br /&gt;so what point in it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to &lt;s&gt;self&lt;/s&gt; world:&lt;br /&gt;this morning's 9am audiopro tutorial? i was only late for 2 mins.&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, sweeeeeeeeeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banks doesnt work on me, at all.&lt;br /&gt;the only way to curb my spendings is to put the money when i cant get it.&lt;br /&gt;so far, i've got 270 buckaroos safely locked away for - wait for it -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WHOLE MONTH.&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new phone, shopping trip and getaway HERE I COME, SUCKA.&lt;br /&gt;i cant seem to remind myself enough how much i hate spare phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heading off to BOUNA VISTA tomorrow evening.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks to be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna be getting a "study hard" gift for that boy.&lt;br /&gt;gawd. he is SO distracted.&lt;br /&gt;and he refuses to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;trust me, i don't know what i can do.&lt;br /&gt;i cant help teach him, and i cant be too over concerned.&lt;br /&gt;been there, done that, not a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, at least i'm tryin all my best...&lt;br /&gt;thanks EDNA BANANA for helpin me tho. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these days, i walk around and i see metal-mouths.&lt;br /&gt;oh how i miss those days.&lt;br /&gt;i'd so gladly wear braces again, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;french goin okay.&lt;br /&gt;script's done and we're gonna be adding some KA-POWIE to it.&lt;br /&gt;haha. hope it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time for bed,&lt;br /&gt;i m exhuasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's just not fair.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-6744163787420283391?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6744163787420283391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=6744163787420283391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6744163787420283391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6744163787420283391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#6744163787420283391' title='it&apos;s like warwick avenue, all alone.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-982054252063875364</id><published>2009-07-26T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:08:55.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekends tunes</title><content type='html'>weekend comes, weekend goes.&lt;br /&gt;back, back, back to the hectic stressful cycle.&lt;br /&gt;funny i can still keep up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this wkend was A-W-E-S-O-M-E.&lt;br /&gt;i did not even touch my computer.&lt;br /&gt;i did NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;no paperwork, no assignments, no planning, no proposals, no emailing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, yea, i did go for polyforum and the toast workshop.&lt;br /&gt;but they are all like stuff i attended.&lt;br /&gt;i din really have to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;haha. oh well, 5 more torturous days till my next wkend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;polyforum ended a whole darn earlier than expected yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;went back to school to have lunch with daniel and michelle.&lt;br /&gt;too bad, it's SATURDAY.&lt;br /&gt;all canteens closed.&lt;br /&gt;and to top it off, CHEERS was closed for stock taking.&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw my mts! :D&lt;br /&gt;she's like doing stuipid things, yet again.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;puttin on alter ego mrs susan soh or whatever, wearing formal wear with blazor on in the swelting heat. WACKO!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh dearie came to pick me up from school and we went for lunch tgt.&lt;br /&gt;den went over to watch SEX DRIVE! haha.&lt;br /&gt;bought the dvd few days back at video ezy.&lt;br /&gt;the movie was so damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but eitherways, was still kinda sweet. (:&lt;br /&gt;LOVE the way the movie was done.&lt;br /&gt;the mac-style layout was kickass cool.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh, got to have more movie days/nights! :D&lt;br /&gt;gonna cut down on cinemas and HELLOOOOOOOOO VIDEO EZY!&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to go have dinner with family so his mum dropped me off while they head on their way to his grammy's place.&lt;br /&gt;met my parents at waraku.&lt;br /&gt;OMG so packed. D:&lt;br /&gt;ordered heaps of food.&lt;br /&gt;mostly ala carte.&lt;br /&gt;haha, i was hungry and i had craving for raw. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the laughter and evaluation workshop.&lt;br /&gt;all the way to braddell heights cc i went.&lt;br /&gt;rather interesting i must say.&lt;br /&gt;i was entertained. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home in the evening and watched tv while i worked on the french script.&lt;br /&gt;saw the naked brothers band show.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, nat's all grown up! ):&lt;br /&gt;his voice totally broke. ))):&lt;br /&gt;n alex's got braces. )))))))):&lt;br /&gt;but, BUT! their music still rocked. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE THEIR HIT. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner dinner dinner.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh, cooked noodles.&lt;br /&gt;threw in some beef. HEH. ((:&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhh, RAW BEEF. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my mum came back and she got me IKURA and some sashimi.&lt;br /&gt;YEAAAAAAA~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, okay, shall finish my fruit salad now and go play viwawa with YEWWWWWW. :DD&lt;br /&gt;then eat sashimi. (((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, weekends rocks. no shit.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh damn.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's freaking monday.&lt;br /&gt;awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-982054252063875364?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/982054252063875364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=982054252063875364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/982054252063875364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/982054252063875364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#982054252063875364' title='weekends tunes'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-99850885102995565</id><published>2009-07-22T03:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T04:30:08.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>videogirl syndrome</title><content type='html'>simple things.&lt;br /&gt;if only i realise how simple some things can be.&lt;br /&gt;going around the wrong way, beating round the bush.&lt;br /&gt;if only i'd wake up and really get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh geez, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;she's given up so much, she's halfway out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's no big bummer now.&lt;br /&gt;cos i havent really been there for a while.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;pretty much self-proclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;so what? bite me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh, i am so tired.&lt;br /&gt;so so so so so so so so so so so tried.&lt;br /&gt;i cant even think anymore.&lt;br /&gt;yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest of the week fully packed with lessons, events, meetings and assignments.&lt;br /&gt;just awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, n i m startin to go back to my old ways.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;checked today n i've got $2.69 in my acct.&lt;br /&gt;well, it's an improvement i would say...&lt;br /&gt;last time i hit an all time low was $1.10.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, this time it's different.&lt;br /&gt;i've got smarter. (:&lt;br /&gt;i made investments! :D&lt;br /&gt;i may be broke now, but i've got a lot of cash that i've lent out to a lot of people earlier on.&lt;br /&gt;hahah, so yea, i'm flat out broke now but i can always get anyone to return me some money.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then againn, that defeats my purpose of curbin my spendings.&lt;br /&gt;AH, HECK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.30am.&lt;br /&gt;it's time i switch this off and knock myself out,&lt;br /&gt;before i die of fatigue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i wanna go to the ellen show. yea, n bubble tea, pronto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-99850885102995565?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/99850885102995565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=99850885102995565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/99850885102995565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/99850885102995565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#99850885102995565' title='videogirl syndrome'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-5654844504772990235</id><published>2009-07-14T03:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T04:00:59.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like a sad song on rewind;</title><content type='html'>4 am into the night.&lt;br /&gt;just cleared 42 toast emails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yet i'm still not done...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just call me no life.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had steamboat for dinner at home today.&lt;br /&gt;halfway through dippin my beef in e hot pot,&lt;br /&gt;the AREA GOVERNOR rang.&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm off to think toast, sleep toast, breathe toast, live toast and yea, maybe i'd  EAT toast later in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;geez.&lt;br /&gt;i need some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-5654844504772990235?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5654844504772990235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=5654844504772990235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5654844504772990235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5654844504772990235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#5654844504772990235' title='like a sad song on rewind;'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-2831603607033494099</id><published>2009-07-12T13:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T13:25:56.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MyPledge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PEOPLE!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CLICK THIS LINK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mypledge.sg/video.php?v=rCjUSbUGXe0"&gt;http://www.mypledge.sg/video.php?v=rCjUSbUGXe0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND VOTE FOR MY TEAM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GO GO GO, I DON'T CARE, JUST VOTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAHAHA :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PLEASE AND THANKYOUS. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-2831603607033494099?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2831603607033494099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=2831603607033494099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2831603607033494099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2831603607033494099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#2831603607033494099' title='MyPledge'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-2902433580555533774</id><published>2009-07-03T17:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T17:09:55.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredom to the max</title><content type='html'>it's so boring in BMR that joo n i resulted in stabbing each other with pencils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not happening. some one save us.&lt;br /&gt;i m gonna be bored to a coma really soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-2902433580555533774?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2902433580555533774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=2902433580555533774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2902433580555533774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2902433580555533774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#2902433580555533774' title='boredom to the max'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-5021604237437568418</id><published>2009-06-27T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:01:57.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>40 winks. no, make it 4 million.</title><content type='html'>SLEEP. oh how i miss my bed.&lt;br /&gt;a whole day in slumber, i feel good. (:&lt;br /&gt;went out for coffee with wy.&lt;br /&gt;tried their new coffee jelly!&lt;br /&gt;WOOTS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home n managed to watch "Bad company" on channel 5.&lt;br /&gt;omg, funny shitz!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna sleep again soon! ((:&lt;br /&gt;i feel awesomeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-5021604237437568418?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5021604237437568418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=5021604237437568418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5021604237437568418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5021604237437568418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#5021604237437568418' title='40 winks. no, make it 4 million.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-8996829198608636881</id><published>2009-06-27T02:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T02:59:54.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why mass comm rocks my socks (:</title><content type='html'>LIP DUB VIDEOS!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay people, MUST WATCH okay!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;UBER COOL AND FUN!! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these were done during the past weeks for our audio production. it's like an in-class tutorial activity only we did it in IBIS HOTEL at bugis. :) the winning video will be determined by the no. of views, so CLICK MY CLASS ONE MORE ALRIGHT? lol, kiddin, i thought was KICKASS AWESOME, they jus PWNED us and won hands down. Haha, i dont even think of winning anymore. haha. WATCH THEIRS TOO KAY! IT IS OUT OF THIS WORLD AWESOME!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my class (P04): HIGH SCHOOL NEVER ENDS; Bowling for soup. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uL9yZ4jF9EI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/uL9yZ4jF9EI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P03's PERHAPS, PERHAPS, PERHAPS; PCD. THIS IS KICKASS SHITZ! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nm6YKpzpsPA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/nm6YKpzpsPA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other classes P01 - BEAUTIFUL, DIRTY, RICH; Lady GaGa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UDaD4PcB2fk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/UDaD4PcB2fk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P02 - GEEK IN THE PINK; Jason Mraz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OWEuwv2rYFs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/OWEuwv2rYFs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P05 - 1985; Bowling for soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7YUaTXNwSuM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/7YUaTXNwSuM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, THAT'S ALL FOLKS! ((:&lt;br /&gt;WATCH WATCH WATCH KAY!&lt;br /&gt;and COMMENT! ;D&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehehehehe :)&lt;br /&gt;i KNOW P03's ROCKS SOCKS TO THE MAX but HEY! Don't forget my P04 HOR! :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-8996829198608636881?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8996829198608636881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=8996829198608636881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8996829198608636881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8996829198608636881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#8996829198608636881' title='why mass comm rocks my socks (:'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-8599502393285915099</id><published>2009-06-12T02:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T02:32:27.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally, Some foh-fun.</title><content type='html'>LIP DUB IS &lt;s&gt;TOMORROW&lt;/s&gt; LATER!!&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna crash ibis hotel and create havoc ((:&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna do HIGH SCHOOL NEVER ENDS by bowling for soup.&lt;br /&gt;ANDDDDDDDDDD, i'm gonna be the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DRUG ADDICT/CLUBBER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-8599502393285915099?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8599502393285915099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=8599502393285915099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8599502393285915099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8599502393285915099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#8599502393285915099' title='finally, Some foh-fun.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-6863336165764496924</id><published>2009-06-09T04:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T05:00:29.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>are you afraid of the sun? - Charles</title><content type='html'>omg sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;look at the time.&lt;br /&gt;gotta head to bed now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i cant wait to catch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;SONNY WITH A CHANCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PRINCESS PROTECTION PROGRAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you look a little deflated...i'm just saying."&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-6863336165764496924?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6863336165764496924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=6863336165764496924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6863336165764496924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6863336165764496924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#6863336165764496924' title='are you afraid of the sun? - Charles'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-1368784352448870675</id><published>2009-06-09T03:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T04:20:59.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh blah, blah blah.</title><content type='html'>phineas and ferb is on. :DD&lt;br /&gt;dunno y i so happy oso.&lt;br /&gt;it's like 3.48am now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm like, suppose to be asleep. lol.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;but, sidetrack. AHH!! candice and jeremy's voices are so nice to hear.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ashley tisdale and mitchel musso!&lt;br /&gt;WOOTS! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smm meet tmr.&lt;br /&gt;got the questionaire almost done up.&lt;br /&gt;whoopeedoo. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i get a hair cut?&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna go to the salon so bad. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;HA! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, i'm spending money like crazy again.&lt;br /&gt;just today, i got so sick and tired of dealing with toast stuff,&lt;br /&gt;i went down to get lunch.&lt;br /&gt;and...3 packs of sanitary pads. which i dont need right now.&lt;br /&gt;5 cans of tuna...&lt;br /&gt;9 packs of kinder bueno...&lt;br /&gt;a nail file, a nail buffer. (whatever it's called.)&lt;br /&gt;some marigold jellies,&lt;br /&gt;and a toothbrush.&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me y, but i prolly thought that the toothbrush looked pretty.&lt;br /&gt;almost wanted to buy shampoo. but changed my mind cos it was too heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh, it's just weird la.&lt;br /&gt;i just walked into the supermarket after buyin lunch, grabbed a basket and just grabbed whatever i saw.&lt;br /&gt;i had NO IDEA y i bought so much tuna. serious.&lt;br /&gt;and the toothbrush!&lt;br /&gt;OMG, WHYYY!!!&lt;br /&gt;as usual, charged nets.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i've got tonnes of tuna to eat.&lt;br /&gt;and crazy kinder bueno to stuff myself with.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and last night i bought 3 packets of dark chocolate raisins.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;THREE PACKETS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;i crave pizza.&lt;br /&gt;pizza hut's cheezy dunno what pizza.&lt;br /&gt;you know, u the one with like crazy load of cheese?&lt;br /&gt;like, 3 types of cheese or sth.&lt;br /&gt;it's like fully loaded with cheese.&lt;br /&gt;like, terminal cheese infection or something.&lt;br /&gt;yea, that one.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starbucks tmr.&lt;br /&gt;and gelare.&lt;br /&gt;can totally imagine myself letting loose on the ventis.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;oh whatever, i don't care.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. 2 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;i gotta wait there for 2 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;with ABSOLUTELY NOTHING to do.&lt;br /&gt;if only i had my htc.&lt;br /&gt;i could sit there and surf the net.&lt;br /&gt;but DAMN the mofo bugger who took my phone.&lt;br /&gt;i hope it explodes in his/her/its face.&lt;br /&gt;just like all e other mofo buggers i cursed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self:&lt;br /&gt;please, GO GET AN ADDRESS BOOK ALREADY.&lt;br /&gt;update ur organiser.&lt;br /&gt;get hair cut soon...&lt;br /&gt;buy jeans. YES, PLEASE BUY JEANS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;goodnight bye.&lt;br /&gt;bye bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;byeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. OMG. I CANT CANT CANT STAND THAT IDIOT!!! sheesh. like, AS IF i like talking to u. i've alr tried my best to sound as friendly as possible but YOU JUST MAKE IT SICK.&lt;br /&gt;SHEESH!! fugg. FUGGGG. you may be good at doin ur job but i just wish i can give u a slap. yes, i wanna SLAP YOUR STINKIN FACE! can u imagine? u're NO HELP at all! u lousy bugger. geez, talk about teamwork. ARGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-1368784352448870675?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1368784352448870675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=1368784352448870675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1368784352448870675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1368784352448870675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#1368784352448870675' title='oh blah, blah blah.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-2913575748621564364</id><published>2009-06-07T14:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T16:38:12.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drained.</title><content type='html'>filming for singcam's all over, at last.&lt;br /&gt;boy, were we glad.&lt;br /&gt;the sense of accomplishment was just THE SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all those cabbing around, beyond annoying equipments and stupid flming.&lt;br /&gt;yes, I'M SO DONE. :D&lt;br /&gt;well, it wasnt all bad... ;)&lt;br /&gt;stayover at jac's for 2 nights, crazy laughter at bloopers and other forms of amusements, final celebratory steamboat dinner past 2 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait.&lt;br /&gt;back to earth.&lt;br /&gt;now there's still the editing part to the film, audiopro indie, brm indie lit review + groupie, smm groupie proposal, my pledge comp. to top it off, i've got toast hounding my back. and oh, let's not forget the cherry on top of the sundae shall we? GoVenture, WHAT A TREAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to get an address book asap.&lt;br /&gt;i'm losing phones on too often. ):&lt;br /&gt;and i've got start filling up my disney organiser again. ((:&lt;br /&gt;cant keep up with all these things goin on just using mental memory.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;coffee. yes, coffee.&lt;br /&gt;coffeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-2913575748621564364?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2913575748621564364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=2913575748621564364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2913575748621564364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2913575748621564364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#2913575748621564364' title='drained.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-2562521958527107397</id><published>2009-06-05T11:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T12:07:36.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breathe</title><content type='html'>urgh.&lt;br /&gt;why must there be so much -urgh-* in the world?&lt;br /&gt;URGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-2562521958527107397?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2562521958527107397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=2562521958527107397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2562521958527107397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2562521958527107397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#2562521958527107397' title='breathe'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-2194480854261155462</id><published>2009-06-01T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:04:45.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a loser.</title><content type='html'>This is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nigel completed the quiz "SO YOU THINK YOU ARE SIBEI GUA LAN?" with the result WAH LAN EH! YOU FUCKING GUA LAN!.&lt;br /&gt;IF I SEE YOU IN STREET, I STILL MUST LEARN SOME GUA LAN TECHNIQUE FROM YOU SIA! GODLY STANDARD IN THE WORLD OF GUA LAN!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studied at smu today wif daniel &amp; gab.&lt;br /&gt;nasi goreng was NOT good, not good at all.&lt;br /&gt;daniel u SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. omgggggggggg. what the heck are u talkin about man? freakin retarded lah. shut up shut up shut up!! geez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-2194480854261155462?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2194480854261155462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=2194480854261155462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2194480854261155462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2194480854261155462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#2194480854261155462' title='what a loser.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-1354609324553541928</id><published>2009-05-31T14:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T14:14:03.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's nice to see you care. (:</title><content type='html'>friday.&lt;br /&gt;one of the worst days of the week.&lt;br /&gt;trust me, the pain was intolerable.&lt;br /&gt;i almost puked. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evening.&lt;br /&gt;headed to tpjc for their tsd showcase.&lt;br /&gt;thank god for dana. (:&lt;br /&gt;and sham was really sweet. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for all sluggish tsd ppl to be done.&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;headed over to hk cafe for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;great dinner (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed home,&lt;br /&gt;12.30am asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;wasted. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up only at 5:30pm. :O&lt;br /&gt;rushed down to fish &amp; co at dhoby.&lt;br /&gt;trust me, the stupid ERP gantry was so smirking at me.&lt;br /&gt;and, it HAD to rain like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daniel's birthday dinner.&lt;br /&gt;wow, i met gabriel wee there.&lt;br /&gt;imagine that. after almost more than 6 years.&lt;br /&gt;and i still remembered.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daniel's cake was real pretty.&lt;br /&gt;too bad i din have a pic.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, brought out the little girl in him!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed over to plaza sing.&lt;br /&gt;wasted our life there for about an hr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wy came to pick me up and we headed over to chijmes.&lt;br /&gt;met jac and eug at hog's breath.&lt;br /&gt;chelsea vs everton.&lt;br /&gt;oh wow wee.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;finger food was fine.&lt;br /&gt;bailey's coffee was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;my mango fanstasy was...so-so.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard that dan's got a massager for his birthday from this friend.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha,&lt;br /&gt;he calls it a vibrator.&lt;br /&gt;i told him that he should be thankful he din get a flashlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left aft the game and headed over to cathay for night at the museum 2.&lt;br /&gt;they called it NATM 2.&lt;br /&gt;sounded like sci-fi shit.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;movie was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;seth rogan rocked.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;and and!! the evil guy, what's his name?&lt;br /&gt;uu-man-rah? lol.&lt;br /&gt;he speaks like me when i have my retainers on.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;br /&gt;more sleep. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i crave some subway cookies now.&lt;br /&gt;and rochor tau hway...&lt;br /&gt;and mr bean chin chao...&lt;br /&gt;and chippy's cheesy curry chicken...&lt;br /&gt;and...some yoghurt.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;OH! and some blueberry waffles.&lt;br /&gt;not to forget BUBBLE TEA! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, alright,&lt;br /&gt;off i run to smu now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so late, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-1354609324553541928?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1354609324553541928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=1354609324553541928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1354609324553541928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1354609324553541928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#1354609324553541928' title='it&apos;s nice to see you care. (:'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-347456553054591650</id><published>2009-05-29T07:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T07:12:55.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bright lights.</title><content type='html'>gosh, will u look at the time?&lt;br /&gt;it's 7:05.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another sleepless night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsd showcase tmr tonight.&lt;br /&gt;dunno if i can tahan or not. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and OH!&lt;br /&gt;look!!! i jus realise there's banner at the ad's corner.&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE! CLICK OKAY?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, quick, click click click.&lt;br /&gt;help me earn 0.0000000000001 cents per click.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gawdddddd.&lt;br /&gt;really really wanna slp now.&lt;br /&gt;but NO.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be late for marketin.&lt;br /&gt;damn it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-347456553054591650?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/347456553054591650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=347456553054591650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/347456553054591650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/347456553054591650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#347456553054591650' title='bright lights.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-263151804903929385</id><published>2009-05-29T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:59:36.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bulbs</title><content type='html'>yes yes yes,&lt;br /&gt;term break's coming.&lt;br /&gt;I CANT WAIT!!&lt;br /&gt;haha, i dont give a shit about how much project we have to complete during the holiday.&lt;br /&gt;what matters is i dont have to go to sku at 9am every morning anymore!&lt;br /&gt;for TWO WEEKS!&lt;br /&gt;and that is sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeet!&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;french was okayy today.&lt;br /&gt;haha, only managed to study 1 n a half hrs.&lt;br /&gt;so, yea, not too bad for such last min studying. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, tired tired. ):&lt;br /&gt;i need a break.&lt;br /&gt;a real good break.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self: lunch with RAYMOND asap!&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, back to work now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. what the hell is disney showing "PUCCA"?! like, what the...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-263151804903929385?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/263151804903929385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=263151804903929385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/263151804903929385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/263151804903929385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#263151804903929385' title='bulbs'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-8378719765885674429</id><published>2009-05-27T01:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T01:46:43.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>deprived, very much.</title><content type='html'>dreadful; trapped; tired.&lt;br /&gt;running out of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time for bed...&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd, i need a perk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-8378719765885674429?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8378719765885674429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=8378719765885674429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8378719765885674429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8378719765885674429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#8378719765885674429' title='deprived, very much.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-6395071428307448159</id><published>2009-05-22T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T10:08:59.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>verge</title><content type='html'>tired.&lt;br /&gt;sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-6395071428307448159?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6395071428307448159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=6395071428307448159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6395071428307448159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6395071428307448159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#6395071428307448159' title='verge'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-4341948999311874681</id><published>2009-05-15T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T00:21:19.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cults and airplanes?</title><content type='html'>2nd post.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my retainers.&lt;br /&gt;they're PINK.&lt;br /&gt;i like my retainers...&lt;br /&gt;especially the bottom set.&lt;br /&gt;they're such fun. ((((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my retainer box more!&lt;br /&gt;it's purple with glitter all over.&lt;br /&gt;haha, and my spare one which is yellow, joo helped choose it.&lt;br /&gt;hehe (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retainers.&lt;br /&gt;come on, say it with me! :D&lt;br /&gt;REEEEEEE-TAIN-NERRRRRRRRR-SSHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;haha, yes, i cant say 's'. it all turns to SSHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, i'm loopy.&lt;br /&gt;whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...&lt;br /&gt;i need more coffee,&lt;br /&gt;pronto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-4341948999311874681?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4341948999311874681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=4341948999311874681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4341948999311874681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4341948999311874681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#4341948999311874681' title='cults and airplanes?'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-1157203623667626448</id><published>2009-05-14T23:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T00:15:22.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks for showing up; right when i needed it. (:</title><content type='html'>singcam drives me mad.&lt;br /&gt;yes it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 hrs of staring lifelessly into the glaring monitor.&lt;br /&gt;didn't eat for slightly more than a day.&lt;br /&gt;tell tale signs, no?&lt;br /&gt;the horrifying GDF nightmare's comin back to haunt me. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd be such a happy soul one i get rid of that stupid proposal.&lt;br /&gt;it'd be a WONDERFUL moment while i chuck the stupid proposal in the freaking yellow box.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll take a picture. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catch me at my good mood,&lt;br /&gt;i may grant u a cookie.&lt;br /&gt;ok, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;i want some subway cookies ASAPPPPPPPP!!! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for the wkends.&lt;br /&gt;someone needs a breather,&lt;br /&gt;because i'm so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41 sleepless hrs and counting...&lt;br /&gt;oh coffee coffee coffeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help me. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-1157203623667626448?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1157203623667626448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=1157203623667626448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1157203623667626448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1157203623667626448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#1157203623667626448' title='thanks for showing up; right when i needed it. (:'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-7074378368935425454</id><published>2009-05-13T02:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T02:54:41.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>give me space</title><content type='html'>breathe, woman. breathe!&lt;br /&gt;have you simply forgotten&lt;br /&gt;how to even after doin it for more den a decade?&lt;br /&gt;geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need space. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singcam is driving me nuts.&lt;br /&gt;it's makin me sick.&lt;br /&gt;i would totally stab myself w a pencil if only i have the guts to.&lt;br /&gt;shucks.&lt;br /&gt;...oh wait.&lt;br /&gt;i dun even have a pencil.&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;br /&gt;*note to self: buy pencil, blue pen &amp; file tmr*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day one of retainers.&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be another yr b4 i can switch to night retaonees...&lt;br /&gt;which i have to wear for another 5 to 8 yrs.&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it, i'd prolly be metal mouth for almost 11yyrs.&lt;br /&gt;omg right? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time for bed now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. blogging on my phone is just kickass awesomw. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-7074378368935425454?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7074378368935425454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=7074378368935425454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/7074378368935425454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/7074378368935425454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#7074378368935425454' title='give me space'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-6531766384681275193</id><published>2009-05-06T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:02:37.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SgGmamb8BRI/AAAAAAAAAV0/89FfPU2hm88/s1600-h/IMAG0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SgGmamb8BRI/AAAAAAAAAV0/89FfPU2hm88/s400/IMAG0022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332726409707914514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coffee coffee coffee.&lt;br /&gt;coffee cheesecake coffee.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl is de-braced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome shitZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogging w my phone. yeahhhhhhhh (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-6531766384681275193?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6531766384681275193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=6531766384681275193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6531766384681275193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6531766384681275193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#6531766384681275193' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SgGmamb8BRI/AAAAAAAAAV0/89FfPU2hm88/s72-c/IMAG0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-5994208373873258226</id><published>2009-04-27T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:52:07.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and it says so much...</title><content type='html'>It's not me, it's you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-5994208373873258226?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5994208373873258226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=5994208373873258226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5994208373873258226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5994208373873258226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#5994208373873258226' title='and it says so much...'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-6163779774400770629</id><published>2009-04-19T16:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T16:43:40.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>before it all becomes clear</title><content type='html'>been leaving this to collect dust lately.&lt;br /&gt;oh my. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my very last day of this long and wonderful holiday...&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, i'll be in year 2.&lt;br /&gt;no more a freshman, but a JUNIOR!&lt;br /&gt;and yes, that sounds a hell lot better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with jac and joo ytd.&lt;br /&gt;was kinda like a 'pre-back-to-school' thing.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, i would love to dwell on it but i guess i'll do it later tonight.&lt;br /&gt;i'm goin out to cycle now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no, u aint readin wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe i'll grab me a macchiato. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-6163779774400770629?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6163779774400770629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=6163779774400770629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6163779774400770629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6163779774400770629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#6163779774400770629' title='before it all becomes clear'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-542384068136025893</id><published>2009-04-10T12:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T16:45:21.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goody good friday, love! :D</title><content type='html'>5.27am. &lt;div&gt;who in this world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with a sane mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would actually dial someone's no.,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and hit the call button at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;5.27am&lt;/span&gt; in the MORNING when april fools' long over?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the worst part,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my alarm clock wasnt ready to buzz till 3 mins later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, yea sure, it's jus 3 mins, but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's jus so crappy when something else wakes u up BEFORE ur annoyin alarm does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*my key word here is 'BEFORE'*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and who ever it was on the other end was prolly some sick in the mind joker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, this idiot calls, and doesnt call again when i rejected e call, doesnt reply my "who is this?!?!?" smses and doesnt send me an sms to apologise for dialling the wrong no. (if tt was the case.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yea, lazed around bed some more and finally got up to get ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at 6.30ish, kolia decides to be nice to give me a wake up call...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he din wan me to be late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but seriously, if u dun wan me to be late,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what makes u think wakin me up 30mins b4 meeting will allow me to be on time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, dragged myself to the sports complex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and for what reason?, u ask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TO PLAY BADMINTON!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, it's like actually 'exercise' since p.e. lessons in sec 4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been almost 2 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm one lazy ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kolia, martin, karwee, xuanyu, weeyang, germaine, blanche and i...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so 8 of us 4/2 crazy kickass early risers played badminton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i must say, it's really been long since i last held a badminton racket and i havent lost my touch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok fine, i admit it, i wasnt like a very good badminton player in the first place so it didnt make much difference even aft not playin for so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was tryin so hard to comprehend that stupid 'what-a-waste-of-time' scoring system.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sheesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, it's early, i'm sleepy (VERY, tqvm.) and the court was so HOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was like a self generated sauna room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, good to know, i enjoyed myself tho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, i would like to make a point that u CAN play badminton while standing at a permanent spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, u might miss a couple of shots but it's okay as long as u've got a running kolia at ur back catching all u've missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay la, fine i may have had stayed stationery while playin the first few games,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i did move around more aftwards alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;passed breakfast with them and headed home straight to take a shower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watched Sugar &amp;amp; Spice on channel 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think it's really funny. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the ending was a bit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;errrrrrr. anti climax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to sleep for 9 hrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woke up and went to heat up my lunch which was suppose to be eaten much earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went back to slp and woke up an hr later to devour dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now dinner's done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm on my bed, rotting and getting ready to sleep again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've got work tmr in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know, i sleep a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i like that. lol. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leeshen rants abt her terrible hair cut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i jus laughed at her hurling insults.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"...screw them north south east west man."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;conferenced w daniel and png(act-cute) until dillion hung up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*that sentence din make sense at all right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i end up talkin to png and yes, buckloads of hysterical laughters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, and now i'm really gonna close my eyes and fall asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of cos, not to forget, i've got to talk to someone 1st! hehe (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while waitin for him to call i shall entertain myself by reminiscing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;headed over to the new mall at tampines ytd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was really attracted to uni qlo's opening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UNI QLO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i dun have to fly all the way to hk jus to shop uni qlo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's right at tampines!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and openin soon at orchard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, despite all excitement and anticipation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i din go into uni qlo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was simply too packed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we had to queue to get into uni qlo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wt*beep*?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the queue was so effin long, i'm not gonna start describing cos i'd nv end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the new mall's okay la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna head down there again w daniel next wk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this time, we're gonna be smart and be there in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i can have my personal space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, that is very important. i need to be able to swing my hands around w/o hitting anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm extremely claustrophobic, u see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;headed down to grab tix for fast n furious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;despite being there 2 hrs b4 the show,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was still only left with the 1st row of seats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess that's the agony of opening nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bought tix for shinjuku incident instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's more or less a full house but out usual seats were actually vacant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lucky me! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but ytd was the eve of public holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and tix went for $10 each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SHEESH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's jus thursday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i dont even celebrate good friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatthebuck. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to walk around plaza sing while waitin for wy to make his way over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was too early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got so bored i started visiting all the phone shops to grab brochures of phones tt i m considering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanna change my phone asap! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i m down to 3 choices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xperia, e63 or e71.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cons of xperia: it's a beta phone. nv try ur luck w beta phones, they'll always come up with something better. secondly, i've had enough of sony ericsson phones. they always screw up and let me down. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e63 pros: cheap, looks like...LOOKS LIKE e71. lighter in weight, looks sexy in blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cons: thicker than e71, sucky camera, i dont like blue. and it's so plastic...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e71 pros: looks hot in any color. looks drop-dead gorgeous in black. better camera than e63. slimmer and thinner. metallic finish - i like. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cons: much more pricey...slightly on the heavy side but i can live with that. according to daniel, prone to scratches. but i guess i can fix that with some skins. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;argh. i mean it's so clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e71's better. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but no matter what, it still depends on my parents. i hope they allow me to get the e71.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if not, i hope i get the e63. den i use it, if i cant stand it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'd prolly switch with daniel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahah, he likes the e63 better. go figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IT ALL DEPENDS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back to cathay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the movie was ok-ok la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;story was fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's nice seeing all these hk actors. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the show was so multi-lingual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, mandarin, eng, jap, canto and even HOKKIEN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's always funny and the anti-climax parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some joker will let out a burst of laughter and everyone follow suit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only bad part was the violence scenes were so...omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, fighting parts we ok, killing scenes were still alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but when it came to the torturing parts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they were so EEWWWW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you go catch to movie to find out more :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh oh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we smuggled mosburger in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i even brought in butterfly prawns and a croquette.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY butterfly prawns! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kinda sad i din get the milk tea... ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh wells, another time then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay. 5mins to 12.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gtg. bedtime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toodle-LOO! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-542384068136025893?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/542384068136025893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=542384068136025893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/542384068136025893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/542384068136025893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#542384068136025893' title='goody good friday, love! :D'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-5382191506866668448</id><published>2009-04-06T17:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T18:03:03.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shenanigans on poo.</title><content type='html'>send me a blue flower or call me potato.&lt;div&gt;bell hops, oh, go ding-a-ling-a-ling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;five little frogs asked for cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, please, spare me some please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fyi, u jus wasted 3 secs of ur life tryin to figure out some crappy balderdash.&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/36070065-5382191506866668448?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5382191506866668448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=5382191506866668448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5382191506866668448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5382191506866668448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#5382191506866668448' title='shenanigans on poo.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-2083960224261198201</id><published>2009-04-05T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T21:38:46.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>losing grip.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sdiz7ThII4I/AAAAAAAAAVs/Jv1NyN6J-EA/s1600-h/screen-capture.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sdiz7ThII4I/AAAAAAAAAVs/Jv1NyN6J-EA/s400/screen-capture.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321200791171113858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;first off, i think this picture is freaking cool.&lt;div&gt;yes it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me feel pukey.&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="font-size: large;"&gt;blearghs.&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/36070065-2083960224261198201?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2083960224261198201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=2083960224261198201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2083960224261198201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2083960224261198201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#2083960224261198201' title='losing grip.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sdiz7ThII4I/AAAAAAAAAVs/Jv1NyN6J-EA/s72-c/screen-capture.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-4831521430506661268</id><published>2009-04-04T00:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T00:51:13.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty things</title><content type='html'>SO ADORABLE, NO??&lt;div&gt;uh-huh, uh-huh, UH-HUH! :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SdY-D9VB1xI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Ea30LuUb-Eg/s1600-h/5DII+usb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SdY-D9VB1xI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Ea30LuUb-Eg/s400/5DII+usb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320508247508113170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;canon mini EOS 5D 1Gb thumbdrive.&lt;div&gt;OHMYGOSH RIGHT? :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-4831521430506661268?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4831521430506661268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=4831521430506661268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4831521430506661268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4831521430506661268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#4831521430506661268' title='pretty things'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SdY-D9VB1xI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Ea30LuUb-Eg/s72-c/5DII+usb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-8949475712165495834</id><published>2009-04-03T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T00:19:51.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me me metier! :D</title><content type='html'>BOOYAHHHH~!&lt;div&gt;I'VE GOT A JOB!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'M &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;OFFICIALLY EMPLOYED&lt;/span&gt;!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH YEAHHHHHHHHH~! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;best job ever (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;great pay, superb hours and lovely people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everybody always tells me that there's no way i can ever find a job that would meet my requirements.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my "ridiculous" requirements.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, IN YOUR FACE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got that wonder job now! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no long hrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good pay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no need to stand all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;air-conditioned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;flexible work days and time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not f&amp;amp;b.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this job fits ALL with accompanying perks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;super near my house. (3 mins walk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very VERY friendly and caring colleagues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;senang job, easy to catch on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;short working hrs and i average 2-3 days a wk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the pay was totally beyond my expectations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~! :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;say hello to ur new &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;CLINIC ASSISTANT&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA!!!!! :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-8949475712165495834?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8949475712165495834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=8949475712165495834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8949475712165495834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8949475712165495834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#8949475712165495834' title='me me metier! :D'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-5556808340233810681</id><published>2009-04-03T00:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T00:42:53.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>totally aimless random post. okay, not THAT random. alright. QUITE random. GAH!!</title><content type='html'>toast for tmr's cancelled.&lt;div&gt;humdeeedumdums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what shall i do tmr!? ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i should go for that jog that i have been puttin off since 2 months ago...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEAH RIGHT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sheesh, i m actually laughin at myself now. :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohwells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's 12.30am now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm bloggin useless crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;say hello to BRACE FACE!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BRACE FACE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BRACE FACE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BRACE FACE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;say it while it lasts. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss mj.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss cookin mama too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok, i jus miss goin out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;speaking of which.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i sucked at pool ytd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as in, wed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAWD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was playing like SHIET.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cookin mama was much better until dillion started bringin out his "CHINESE CHEF CAN COOK" jingle and won me. )))))-:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bad day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but laughin at afiq totally made up for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's such a crate of sour grapes and bottle of laughin gas - in his own way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant wait for sku to s-t-a-r-t!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GEEZ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;think i'm gonna hit monsoon again b4 sku starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been 2 day more than a year since i last visited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, i actually rmb. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's really quite easy la, jus that, e last time i did my hair was april fool's 08.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, i WILL get a job by then, i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even if it means only 2 wks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanna watch 17 again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyoneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee? (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanna play chess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the last time i really played chess and was actually good at it was back in pri 6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesh, OHH-MAII-GOURD rIgHt?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*lookie! i'm twitting!! :D*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time for bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. nothing makes it better like a venti white choc mocha. HIT ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-5556808340233810681?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5556808340233810681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=5556808340233810681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5556808340233810681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5556808340233810681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#5556808340233810681' title='totally aimless random post. okay, not THAT random. alright. QUITE random. GAH!!'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-5161186670969401203</id><published>2009-04-02T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:18:18.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hear my call.</title><content type='html'>i had waffles today.&lt;br /&gt;whooopeeedoooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a new phone.&lt;br /&gt;i need a new phone.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna get a new phone.&lt;br /&gt;just u wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...you're my wonderwall. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. mj soon please, ppl. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-5161186670969401203?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5161186670969401203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=5161186670969401203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5161186670969401203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5161186670969401203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#5161186670969401203' title='hear my call.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-483880077465804217</id><published>2009-04-02T01:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T02:28:42.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNEMPLOYMENT OLYMPICS!</title><content type='html'>ah, saw the news.&lt;div&gt;we have the beijing olympics, the paralympics, etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the NEW YORKERS had jus came up with...*drum roll*...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE UMEMPLOYMENT OLYMPICS!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;http://www.unemploymentolympics.com/&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think it's pretty cool man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wonder how's it gonna be if SINGAPORE had such an event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know i'm gonna be 1st in line to sign up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hurray. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;perhaps we can have categories like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to-to/ 4D queue endurance comp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hokkien profanities variations hurled at bosses comp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bak ku teh drinking comp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;etc etc. i dunno. haha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;random moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time for bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. THIS I LIKE! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SdOwewb5sjI/AAAAAAAAAVc/7GEHgqszAbY/s1600-h/screen-capture.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SdOwewb5sjI/AAAAAAAAAVc/7GEHgqszAbY/s400/screen-capture.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319789627299181106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think ZEBRA looks the hawtest. ((:&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/36070065-483880077465804217?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/483880077465804217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=483880077465804217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/483880077465804217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/483880077465804217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#483880077465804217' title='UNEMPLOYMENT OLYMPICS!'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SdOwewb5sjI/AAAAAAAAAVc/7GEHgqszAbY/s72-c/screen-capture.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-3689920086494492536</id><published>2009-03-31T18:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T20:34:35.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kibosh, put it on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Street Fighter: Legend of Chun Li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;not bad, not bad at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, the fighting were so...super kungfu plus &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;qi gong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mondays always brings abt monday blues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mondays always seem to have glitches,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if u know what i mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met leeshen and daniel at sku to play cluedo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wow wow wee wow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and to upload and transfer our photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so cluedo was fun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i thought we were more lively...or rather AWAKE when we played at mr. tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boring dayyyyyyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i had nothing to do and decided to head home aft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my bag was dead  heavy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it was so humid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i finally reached home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unpacked my bag and WAIT A MINUTE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY CAMERA CABLE WAS GONE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jumping jimmery!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i prolly dropped it on the library floor without realising.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DAMN DAMN DAMN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i was alr home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;monday monday monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate mondays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rushed back to sku and sure enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;picked it up from the floor right at where we sat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;geez. how fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spent the rest of the day uploadin photos and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally got it done round 4am. (!?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to bed near 5 and woke up 2 hrs aft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;accompanied my mum to her check up today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only manage to leave the hosp at 11am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we stayed there for like 3hrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAWDDDDD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but on the bright side,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i manage to devour the whole of today's straits times and e feb issue of reader's digest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, reading - brainfood for the soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mind u, my tummy was grumbling cos i was so darn hungry!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went down to the pharmacy to grab snacks. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BLUEBERRY DARK CHOC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know i'm soooooo white choc person but, doesnt harm to try right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;besides, it's the BLUEBERRY that has been tryin to coax me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;headed over to east point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looked around and went to popular to waste time as we wanted to have lunch at 18chefs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they open only at 12pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time time time time flew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went in 18chefs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the minute i stepped in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought i smelt HAMSTERS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;many many MANY smelly hamsters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mum din like the stench either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looked at the menu and tried to decide on what to eat but the smell was really overpowering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mum n i was discussing whether we should leave asap,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or at leave take away a mocha then leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, it's not nice to sit down, stand up and walk out what...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THEN I CAUGHT A GLIMSP OF SOMEBODY!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fate, oh fate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i must say it's destiny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there she was,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the bone-headed mts of mine, queuing to order her food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i gasped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we went like "ahhhhhhhh!" ('ah' not in caps cos we din exactly scream.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no matter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mum n i still left in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went up to canto kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chinese food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh goody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was so full when we were done and the waitress served us dessert on the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really appreciate it but i was soooooooooooooooo bloated. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;managed to get thru to tts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and booked an emergency appt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my bracket was loose and i had a little swollen gums. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went off to see dr. y aft lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i saw they are really efficient. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;big thumbs up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PURPLE AND BLUE! :D wheeeeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i got a new bag of rabbit bands! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;window-shopped around for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and home i am now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tried the blueberry choc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MMMMMMMM, NOT BAD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it had real blueberry bits! :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, damn nice! ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;del monte BANANAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sheesh, i cant stop munching. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;come to think of it. i practically spent most of today in hospitals!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okays. shall post up some pics. HEHE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for posting sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HA. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;check my photoblog :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or u can jus see everything at fb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dinner's soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm so hungry again...haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. since we are facing an economic crisis at this moment, it's time we ladies give up on splurging crazy buckaroos on breast implants. for the ambitious and thrifty, try rubbing toilet paper between ur breasts everyday. chances are they will grow bigger over a period of years. who knows? it worked for ur ass, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-3689920086494492536?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3689920086494492536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=3689920086494492536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3689920086494492536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3689920086494492536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#3689920086494492536' title='kibosh, put it on.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-7718573196585606513</id><published>2009-03-29T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T02:50:20.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i will always see past ur bad bricks. (:</title><content type='html'>ALRIGHT PEOPLE!&lt;div&gt;i've settled down on my comfy chair and you should grab yours too! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, seriously, cos i had no idea how long my grandmother story's gonna take.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyhoos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wednesday was MTS day! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i prolly dwelled on this before but HEY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess what...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i totally forgot to mention the ESCARGOTS! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was with leeshen when my mum called to ask me out for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i told her i was with leeshen approachin bugis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it went sth like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mum: "hello, where are u now?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: "i'm with leeshen now...goin to bugis soon. y?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mum: "no la, wanted to ask you eat lunch with me..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: "you treat isit? haha."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mum: "ya la ya la. so ok? when u reachin bugis?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: "eh, u have to treat leeshen oso ok? we come in a package."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mum: "okay okay, haha..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and blah blah blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we went to bras basah jack's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lucky my mum alr got a table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if not we'd wait FOREVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was just slightly after 1pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there was quite a lot of empty tables but the queue was like LONG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;service was BAD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;food was WORST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had no idea what the heck happened to jack's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and no, i will nv eat there anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least not in the near future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, first was the CNY special FISH MAW SOUP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which practically tasted like pepper, salt and hot water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now, the crappy soup of the day again (which tasted like salt, warm water and a lil bit of carrots.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the horrendous chicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH AND THE GREEN PEAS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did i tell u abt the GREEN PEAS!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was YUCKYYYYYY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was like, green and pea-ish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not tryin to be unreasonable,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i m just out of words to describe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOSH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were so lookin forward to dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i use to love their apple crumble pie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it always came with a lil warm custard sauce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our apple crumble miraculously transformed into (CANNED) MIXED FRUITS crumble pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the custard sauce?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my, seems like the chef mixed up the proportions of water and custard,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BIG TIME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, is the economy THAT bad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, we had ESCARGOTS too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, my favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i got to witness leeshen stuff her very first icky looking (but NOT icky at all) BLACK french snail into her mouth. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought escargots were really nice (but not at jack's place) but leeshen thought it was just...mediocre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pfft. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, escargots were nv GREEN, silly. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dunno where she got tt from. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yes, head on to walk around bugis aft lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went straight to the 2nd floor cos we really couldnt take the heat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, SINGAPORE! would it kill to bring a lil winter in here!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sheesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so she wanted to find her stupid vest that she couldnt show me visually, as well as describe verbally. so we din find it in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;started to get squishy with all the jus-ended-sku sec sku ppl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went down to the 1st and OMG PEEEE-EWWWWW!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have no idea why bugis village/street always smells of crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, really, a variety of CRAP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;couldnt find cheers and that shop located next to cheers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we headed back to parco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looked around and headed over to shaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;daniel came just in time and since tom's palette was packed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we headed to....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;D'ORANGE! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got a YELLOW shirt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, so then we had ice cream,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and headed over to mr. tea for some games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the rest is history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thurs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY! MTS DAY AGAIN! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, it's like part 2 or sth. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;initially, we wanted to meet up early to go for a phototaking trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but since the 2 of us stayed up late talkin abt random stuff till late at night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we both overslept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we woke up late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and met late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and made it just in time for the last ducktours trip with 30 mins to spare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PHEW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;slacked around at suntec.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went over to bakerzin and got a slice of COOKIES &amp;amp; CREAM CHEESECAKE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes!! it's is very nice!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, even tho the last time i had one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was like melting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i still like it. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yea, ate and slacked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally, 4:40.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DUCK TOURS TIME! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and our NOBLE tour guide - DANIEL! :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, notice i use NOBLE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*daniel! see? i'm so nice! haha!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yea, we went up and started taking pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we got 2 bottles of FREE water!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;courtesy of daniel! hahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till the rest of the tourists came up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we took our seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the bus started moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we heard daniel's voice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and started giggling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so during the trip,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was more or less taking photos and photos and photos of ourselves,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the scenery,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the TOUR GUIDE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the bald man sitting in front of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH! and we laughed at those who laughed at the guide's jokes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL. no offence...but it was really...err...lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, good effort tho. ((:&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;...it's goin to cost you and arm and a leg.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA, din know u were still using that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so aft the trip,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when for dinner and spent rest of our time at screme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY SCREME! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;drinks on daniel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, aint he great?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. *EH, i m not being sarcastic OKAY!?*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i loved my banana milkshake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love all things banana milkshake-ish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, maybe i just love bananas and banana milkshakes. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fresh bananas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no artificial banana flavoring or fake bananas or anything along that line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FRESH BANANAS ONLY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while leeshen n i drank at the table and rested for a while,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;daniel, the person who sat he wanted to SIT DOWN AND REST,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got up and challenged a poor bloke to a game of snooker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or pool. oh whatever, i'm confused. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, poor bloke got trashed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such a meanie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while they played,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leeshen n i got bored and decided to play too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we started playing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and soon the 3 of us ended up playin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I AM PROUD TO SAY THAT I WON DANIEL IN ONE NINE-BALL GAME!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he thought i couldnt do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought i couldnt do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT I DID IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES I DID! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had a 'in ur face' moment, comforted the very very shocked and in-disbelief daniel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we went on to play wii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st with guitar hero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which we all sucked at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leeshen n i played mario racing which she sucked at, big time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, we switched to wii sports.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we all played tennis and yes, leeshen still sucked at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then came boxing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMFG was it tiring!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and stupid daniel kept dancing around whenever he won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if only that character could jump,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he'd be prancing around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lastly golf, which got really boring in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FINALLY,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we played COOKING MAMA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha! YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;use to play it on nds and it was so easy peasy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, i could break the records everytime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it was so easy to master.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but wait till you try it on wii,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with low battery levels on remotes and really aching arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but over and all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'd say cooking mama was really fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especially when u're play with ur fren. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u're go crazy screaming ur head off wonderin how the heck do u cut the carrot or butter the pan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and u'd laugh like mad when u finally found out how and realise how dumb u'd have looked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FUN STUFF! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went for tau huay at and headed home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no portuguese tarts. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;): ): ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toastmasters speech contest at changi tampines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was told that i was the only one going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it would be such a bore. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but since i promised, i had no choice but to turn up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiyew called me in the morning and it was really nice of him to volunteer to accompany me during the contest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was elated. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but then again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no point gettin all hopes high when it didnt happen anyway. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but oh well, couldnt blame him too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he had tsd meeting suddenly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank god hali turned up. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;getting there was such a pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was at 7pm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;n i was alr running late by 6:30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;squeezin into the bus with a bunch of other smelly sec sku kids really made me cranky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THEY ARE REALLY SMELLY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like OMG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i was surrounded with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;their bags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THEIR BAGS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all so big, bulky and filled with ROCKS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and worst,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there were this grp of ncc cadets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH GOSH, THEIR STINK MAKES ME GAG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they were PERSPIRING!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all of them chitter chatting like a never ending symphony of barking dogs and moo-ing cows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH MY GOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they almost knocked my eyes out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GEEZ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;note to self:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;riding on the bus at primetime rush hr is a NO-GO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especially when boardin near a school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so glad i finally got of that stinking bus, literally, and went off to changi tamp cc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHICH I HAD NO STINKIN IDEA WHERE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BULLOCKS! STINKING BULLOCKS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had to ask for directions from 3 to 4 passer-bys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and FINALLY, one nice aunty knew the way and offered to bring me there since she lived near it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i had to follow her...and boy, was it a long walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;luckily,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i made it jus in time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after registration, b4 opening speech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;contest begun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cool, not bad, interesting. wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea, experience, hell yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blah blah blah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;skip skip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really thought our prez had a chance in winning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his speech, thought had weak points, also had outstanding points.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we din win in that category.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT, we came in 1st runner up for TABLE TOPICS CONTEST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our very 1st trophy in ANY speech contest! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i was there to witness it. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;syed was good, he rocked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and being the youngest contestant, i think he's PWNED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OHOH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there was this speaker who told a story in ancient china, and everyone bursted into laughters when he said "OH MY BUDDHA!",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought that was pure genius! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then towards the end,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;every club had to send a rep to speak for the table topic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and syed came to me and said "hey, later they call tp u go up k? pls pls pls!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i was like "NOOOOOOOOO! *shrieks* NO NO NO NO NO NO NO *sounded like a machine gun* NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! *now bringing in russells peters* NO NO PLEASE NO NO PLEASE OMG NO PLEASE NOOOOOO!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wasnt tryin to be funny but i really din wanna go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one, i was the youngest in the whole darn room being only 17 goin on 18 in  more than 6mths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone, almost 85% of the ppl present were above 30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, it's so weird talkin to a bunch of older ppl who meant business when it comes so speaking and they are like, really PRO and talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know i can do impromtu very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only when it comes to talk bullshit. (haha!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but if i have to do it formally, i fret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but still, i went up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and talked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and tried to be funny like i was advised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sure, i got quite a bit of laughter goin on in the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, i'm happy with that but i also used A LOT of filler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have a BIG prob.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i talk with fillers as tho they come free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, yea, they ARE free but i should really cut back on those.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, 'like', 'erm', 'so', 'you know', 'yea', etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so embarrassing. )))):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohwells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aft talkin for a while, i totally went blank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and in my mind i kept screaming to myself "HELLO!? SAY SOMETHING! SHOW THEM U'RE NOT GONNA CRAP IN UR PANTS!! SAY SOMETHING!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes, i m serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i blanked for 10secs and finally said sth and ended my speech abruptly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;raced back to my seat i could feel my heart beatin out of my ribs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;syed pat me on my back and said i was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was nice, but i still think 60% of that compliment came in a form of pity/grateful/sth etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, "thank god u went up and not pee in ur pants. well, since u went up, thank you! i shall say sth nice! (:"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u know? THAT kinda feeling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no offence AT ALL! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aft the whole contest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we took our pic with the trophy and headed home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;syed said i should totally take part in future table topic contest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAWD, i could feel myself panicking again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;god have mercy! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walked a long way back out to the busstop and bus-ed home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiyew was playin pool when i called.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saturday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, technically speaking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's already SUNDAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the wee hrs of sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i stayed at home the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had sushi for lunch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so long since i had sushi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i totally forgot to go to farid's magazine launch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i only rmb-ed during earth hr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohwell, too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tho it's still goin on at this moment. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiyew had tuition as usual in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at first, he said he wanted to go watch a movie with me aft that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not tryin to be indifferent of what but i wasnt sure if we were really goin out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos, curse us two, there's always sometime coming up at the last min which will foil our plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these days, we've been using a lot of "maybe", "see how" and "confirm with u later".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i kinda saw it coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i would rather confirm our meetin on the day itself, hrs b4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos plain talkin abt it the night b4 or so is utterly pointless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;true enough, he had a play in the after noon at 3pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it turned out to be a 4 hrs play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wasnt notified but since he didnt call or msg me, i guessed as much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since it's sunday alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY EDNA TAN!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna play mj with zg, xiemen and kolia later in the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they wanna have steamboat for dinner at katong...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;speakin of katong, i miss oliv cafe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha...always said i'd bring wy there but we'd nv find the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyhoos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not sure if i'm joinin them at dinner or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;might be goin out with wy in the evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;might.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he cancelled his tuition in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if only he'd made this choice earlier and told me earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, then i'd free my day for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i can push my push my plans now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since he only told me just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh wells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, and wy n i jus became farmtown neighbors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i bought him over, recruited him in my band for rock legends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahah, i'm gettin so hooked on fb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dunno y he is so annoyed with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so what if i sleep late?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so what i'm so stubborn?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, i'm havin my holidays now and i have absolutely nothing to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he says i nv listen and he'd rather spend his breathe on someone who'd listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go nag someone else then if i'm such a pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and he said, because i'm not slpin early now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wont slp early when sku reopens and i will be late for sku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i will not do well in sku and i will not slp early anymore cos i'd complain abt my workload.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have nothing to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought i'd have deserved sth else rather than this kinda lecture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, if my own guy doesnt have confidence in me and all he thinks about is how terrible i'm gonna do in sku, -when sku is still a month away-,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what more can i say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then comes monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which i am free, but ONG is not,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after 4pm that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'd be free for the whole wk as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i booked ONGLYPOOP on wednesday! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. we'd either find something to do, or somewhere to rot in STYLE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, not sure how we're gonna make that happen, but trust me, we will. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hopefully we get to hang out again on thurs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;either hitting screme again and hoggin their wii with daniel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or well, something else...which we'll think abt later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my poop's gonna go for a 8-day camp on fri!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'd really miss her!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and since the next time i can see her is almost eternity from now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we've got to hang on wed AND thur! ;DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toast on fri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna be the ah-counter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;embarkin on my CL journey!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg, i'm beginning to sound like a geek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, gotta give a talk abt the contest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have no idea what to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pish posh, i'll come up with something later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i always do. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I CANT WAIT FOR MJ LATER! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I CANT WAIT FOR ROT-IN-STYLE TIME WITH MTS! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I CANT WAIT FOR WII@SCREME WITH THEM 2 SOON! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I CANT WAIT TO WATCH CONF. OF A SHOPAHOLIC!! i heard it's really good. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okays, off to bed i go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if not i'd be late tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. I PROMISE THE PHOTOS WILL BE UP SOON! THERE ARE LIKE MORE THAT 200 SLR PHOTOS. LOADING THEM INTO THE COM ALONE IS EXPLODING MY BRAIN. CUT ME SOME SLACK! ):&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/36070065-7718573196585606513?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7718573196585606513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=7718573196585606513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/7718573196585606513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/7718573196585606513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#7718573196585606513' title='i will always see past ur bad bricks. 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NUFFNANG! :D&lt;div&gt;BE NICE TO ME AND CLICK IT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(altho i really dont know how it works. D: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. it's almost 3:30am and i m still awake talkin to mts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-5634176163396550079?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5634176163396550079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=5634176163396550079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5634176163396550079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5634176163396550079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#5634176163396550079' title='banners!'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-5604086636559038801</id><published>2009-03-26T02:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T02:58:03.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCREAM FOR SCREME!!!</title><content type='html'>YAY!&lt;div&gt;MTS DAY OUT! :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met daniel in the evening and had tom's palette.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg, so long nv eat please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still loveeeeeee my salted caramel cheesecake ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;headed over to smu for board games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hali gali (?), pictionary and cluedo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;verdict:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leeshen n i are retarded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am stupid. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'am SMART at guessing!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;daniel's just mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dillon came just in time for cluedo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we played.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh, so confusin at first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, we got the hang of it aft a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dillion n daniel went for dinner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leeshen n i went to kop seats at SCREME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SCREME SCREME SCREME!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NEW LOVE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg omg omg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so gonna frequent there once sku starts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, its like condusive environment to study after school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheap food near vicinity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and chillout in the night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeahhhhhhh~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and and and,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHH~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm goin out again tmr!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MTS DAY OUT II!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and and and,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CAMMY'S TAGGIN ALONG! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*oh shit, which reminds me, gotta charge its battery now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna be takin tonnes of pics and hitchin a ride on the duck tours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha, or hippo tours or whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;either one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or both!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-5604086636559038801?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5604086636559038801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=5604086636559038801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5604086636559038801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5604086636559038801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#5604086636559038801' title='SCREAM FOR SCREME!!!'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-7114315002583572867</id><published>2009-03-23T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:06:59.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to basics.</title><content type='html'>Good old blogger.&lt;div&gt;ah. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-7114315002583572867?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7114315002583572867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=7114315002583572867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/7114315002583572867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/7114315002583572867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#7114315002583572867' title='back to basics.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-1298390987081079271</id><published>2009-03-22T23:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T00:30:11.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>toad-in-the-hole.</title><content type='html'>Cheryl is happy today.&lt;div&gt;BIG SMILES (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh oh, blogshop hopping brought my eyes to these today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LIKE. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/ScZjFplkjXI/AAAAAAAAAVE/iKLqUSdjHYg/s1600-h/zaida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/ScZjFplkjXI/AAAAAAAAAVE/iKLqUSdjHYg/s400/zaida.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316045358871383410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/ScZkR6cAD8I/AAAAAAAAAVM/DGgr7MGHGQs/s1600-h/olaf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/ScZkR6cAD8I/AAAAAAAAAVM/DGgr7MGHGQs/s400/olaf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316046669064703938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These were the only 2 that caught my attention the most. haha.&lt;div&gt;oh man, they're so pretty! hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WANT I WANT I WANT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*continues whining.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OLAF was from an older collection so i suppose it's already sold out. oh wells. ):&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ZAIDA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i really like ZAIDA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;horrible name i must say, but rather catchy dont u think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zaida. ZAI-da. zaiiiii-DA. zaidaaaaaaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha, ZAIDA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ZAIDA ZAIDA ZAIDA ZAIDA!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LIKE ZAIDA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE THE PRETTY SILVER STRIPES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHERYL WANTS THOSE PRETTY ZAIDA STRIPES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but cheryl is so freaking broke now. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next month then.......... D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meanwhile. i share let u guys ogle at it again. (((((:&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/ScZmSwMyRPI/AAAAAAAAAVU/FtIRqNPC5RY/s1600-h/zaida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/ScZmSwMyRPI/AAAAAAAAAVU/FtIRqNPC5RY/s400/zaida.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316048882519655666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. i'm gonna work on my toastmasters thing. yeahhhhh~! i've alr dug out my manual. so excited! hahah, hopefully i can get my cc award by end of next yr. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-1298390987081079271?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1298390987081079271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=1298390987081079271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1298390987081079271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1298390987081079271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#1298390987081079271' title='toad-in-the-hole.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/ScZjFplkjXI/AAAAAAAAAVE/iKLqUSdjHYg/s72-c/zaida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-8716722907666411396</id><published>2009-03-21T04:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T04:48:06.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>insomnia; coming to get you</title><content type='html'>i cant sleep. ):&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to xiaxue's blog and saw almost 2 mins worth of a turtle fucking a shoe. (!?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they actually make sounds too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i din know they screw with their tails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when the video was over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i saw a few more clips on turtles knocking up shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what's with turtles and shoes?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm too weirded out to watch anymore after the first one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&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/36070065-8716722907666411396?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8716722907666411396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=8716722907666411396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8716722907666411396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8716722907666411396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#8716722907666411396' title='insomnia; coming to get you'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-961464370863135952</id><published>2009-03-21T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T01:36:10.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like all of us, Barney will die someday.</title><content type='html'>hope is not something you cant count on, can u?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's all falling apart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and no one's doin anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh help me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-961464370863135952?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/961464370863135952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=961464370863135952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/961464370863135952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/961464370863135952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#961464370863135952' title='Like all of us, Barney will die someday.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-6687885046841734736</id><published>2009-03-20T01:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T02:16:40.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running dry on the wishing well;</title><content type='html'>weirdest things happen.&lt;div&gt;really, they do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went to bed round 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before i knocked out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got 2 smses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TELKOMSEL warmly welcomed me to INDONESIA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they gave me a 50% discount offer for sms-ing my friends using telkomsel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had no idea why i was in indonesia at 2am ytd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was jus layin in my bed for christ sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ho-hums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my dad jus decided to give me a big hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a peck on my cheeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wow, what a bonus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no idea what got into him or what he was up to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, we havent been talkin since last november.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no, i'm serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohwells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wierd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZHENGHAO! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;headed out to 85 at around 8pm jus now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;been forever since i last went there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had dinner at home since i doubted i can bite or chew any food outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14 of us today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woah, din really expect such a big crowd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but edna banana din come. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so after dinner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;headed off to grab some snacks b4 crashin kolia's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zhenghao was being so spas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he wanted to get sth that had a legal age limit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;targeted alcohol at first sight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they only had carlsberg. (EEEYUCK, btw.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but he doesnt drink. (!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ran around searchin for sth to get instead of beer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i suggested cigarettes and condoms since he was in such a dilemma and we really wanted to get out quick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and kolia snapped, "aiya, condom 16 yrs old oso can buy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OKAY KOLIA. o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after 10 mins or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zheng hao settle on buying $1.45 biscuits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*faints*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but whatever, he's the birthday guy and he's the MAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kolia's hse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some guys played soccer on his ps3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while we played mj in his room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pushin hx on kolia's bed makes him SCREAM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol, funny shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mj mj mj.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XIEMEN and I won 40cents~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, not bad for only 5 rounds in an hr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEA! GO XIEMENS! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, it was random picture taking time in the living room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we spent almost 45 mins on it. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we just took photo after photo after photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from grp pic, class pic, school pic, cca pic to single, attached or "it's complicated" pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last one applies to wee yang, btw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally headed home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and oh great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i actually took the right bus but wrong direction home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only aft 2 stops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;x.x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so home i am now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuckin in soon. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toast tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I STILL HAVEN SETTLE THE 10 TOPICS!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO HELP ME!!! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hopefully,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we can finally meet tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aft 2 wks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, 2 wks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fingers crossed for nothing to happen and that we can really meet up.&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 not the same spoon of sugar anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WISH MY DARLING ALL THE BEST FOR TMR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;off to bed now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-6687885046841734736?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6687885046841734736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=6687885046841734736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6687885046841734736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6687885046841734736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#6687885046841734736' title='Running dry on the wishing well;'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-3181894154063149242</id><published>2009-03-18T08:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T11:00:49.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please, no scraps.</title><content type='html'>HAVE YOU SEEN??&lt;div&gt;the new ipod shuffle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which is SMALLER THAN EVER?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the new mac mini,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which is also SMALLER THAN EVER?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple is ALWAYS making everything smaller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but their monitors or screens are always at a gianormous size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple tech will make everything so small,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it'll all easily fit in ur wallet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and with improving technology,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u prolly dun need a desktop monitor anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jus use wi-fi and BAM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ur nearest window or glass door becomes ur very own desktop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cool huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saw this video on youtube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eF-qX72om5w&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/eF-qX72om5w&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hung out with beloved mts ytd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we sat at some random stone table with benches and just chatted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and chatted and chatted...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;people-watching...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blah blah blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR MY UBERBELATED BIRTHDAY PRESENT! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awwwwwww,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's so sweet of poopy. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;besides the stuff (NOT a t-shirt bra) neatly wrapped in a T-SHIRT BRA box,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she made me a SCRAPBOOK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AWWWWWWWWWWWWWW ((((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it had photos of us dating back to 2006.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really brought back a lot of memories. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THANK YOU YOU POOPY! ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;POO LOVES POOP TOO! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we continued talking...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until 2 guys came over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was somewhat in a daze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;din realise tt there were 2 guys behind me talkin to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until leeshen replied "oh, ok."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;den i turned around and saw them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i still have no idea what it was about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was like, "er, excuse me, would you mind letting us sit at this table? cos we need the shade..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we were like, "huh..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then they continued, "so is it ok if u guys shift over to that table?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my mind i was thinking, what the heck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these wimpy guys cant take the heat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was like 4ish, 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wasnt THAT hot,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and "that table over there" wasnt like it was burning under the blistering sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in fact, i think it'd prolly had the same amount of shade as ours did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but whatever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went over to parkway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walked around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to the arcade but din play with anything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walked around some more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got some buns and stuff at four leaves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh i LOVE my LITTLE GARLIC BREAD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the one with a piece of bacon on it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forgot it's name,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not that it mattered anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;found a seat and started eating while we chatted some more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOSH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had such a hard time eating. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CANT BITE!!! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH OH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which reminds me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went for my dental appt on mon and now i've on RABBIT BANDS! :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha, yes yes yes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;those rubber bands they strap in are actually called RABBIT BANDS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so cute!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dr lawrence gave me like a whole pack of rabbit bands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it had a picture of a rabbit on it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh-too-adorable i say!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's so fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to keep fiddling with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it makes sounds when i strum it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toast this fri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have yet come up with e 10 table topics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SHIET.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. i am very very very VERY hungry. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-3181894154063149242?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3181894154063149242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=3181894154063149242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3181894154063149242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3181894154063149242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#3181894154063149242' title='please, no scraps.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-8575845952916520026</id><published>2009-03-13T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T19:19:33.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on the edge</title><content type='html'>got my simcard replaced.&lt;div&gt;i am contactable again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WANT TO WATCH &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HE'S JUST NOT THAT INTO YOU&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, asap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYONE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm not gonna wait anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know what went wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but something aint right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe it's my fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe it's not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont care anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not like it matters anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not like i mattered anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tried,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tried so hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;patience,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i ran out of that long ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what hope?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes it's time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time for me to get my life back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no longer am i gonna devote my hours to someone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who doesnt appreciate them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nor deserve them anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is devastating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how i wish i hadnt made the wrong move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've only got myself to talk to now.&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;hey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dont u have anything to tell me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont want to say a word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enough was said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enough was done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there were no feedback,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like i say all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trust me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know there will be things that i'll be doing out of fury,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;out of impulse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;out of impatience,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;out of jealousy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll prolly regret them later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but definitely not now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right now, i need some time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;doin what i want for my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh i miss my old life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;start drinking, get wasted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;start smoking, die of asthmatic attack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stay out late, play on the streets,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;get run down by a car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm unhappy, not stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;argh. i am totally randomly ranting now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how i wish i can just stop and stay a clear mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i cant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;typing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's like my only getaway - for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like a space for me to breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss my old buddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss talkin to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss havin someone i can really bitch to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss having her pick me up when i am down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss tree, a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she always manage to cheer me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she always manage to put a smile on my face even if i dont need it. (haha.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, i need sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no more stayin up late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, yes, there use to be a reason,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a cause, for stayin up past bedtime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but now, i dont see the point anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it had became something that i am doin for NOTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, i may not need much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i am not something you can put away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you'd prolly be able to tell how upset i am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wont turn emo. (Haha.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just need to shout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAWD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what a jerk he can be sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-8575845952916520026?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8575845952916520026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=8575845952916520026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8575845952916520026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8575845952916520026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#8575845952916520026' title='on the edge'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-4737734190154318949</id><published>2009-03-12T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T23:33:10.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A hell lot better</title><content type='html'>Hello world.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;humans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea, we are one heck of a smart race.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we came up with technology and are constantly improving on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;handphones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arent they the dearest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u get to talk to someone else just by talkin to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you get to convey a msg, just by pressin some buttons on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you get to play games u downloaded into it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u get to listen to songs, to the radio etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;glitches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;temporary malfunctions capable of destructions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they make u fury.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they make u annoyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they make you wanna burn ur phone when it happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;has been givin me TONNES of problems since the last time i can recall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is really a piece of dumbshit that i always threaten to destroy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is something that i have yet crack into two despite countless mental reminders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sim card gave way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st the phone dies and i can no longer switch it on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;switched to a spare phone and now the sim card can no longer be detected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this stinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's like both the phone and the sim card was set out to ruin my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all in the name of revenge for all the times i whacked against somewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;caught marley and me (like, FINALLY. haha.) with daniel today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awwww, marley died in the end. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NO, i did not cry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that doesnt me i dont have a heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yawning during the show doesnt count either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the seat was just too uncomfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I AM NOT HEARTLESS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;overall, not a bad movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but...kinda makes u think to urself "what, i jus spent 2 hrs watchin a movie abt a dog."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as in, the main focus was more of on marley?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the plot on the human part was kinda left dangling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;daniel says that jen aniston gets pregnant every 15 mins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, yea, babies popped out like nothing happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh wells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have no phone now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jeepers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;find me online, or email me or whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;prolly get this prob fixed by tmr tho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna charge up to starhub and demand they do sth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES, tt's what i'm gonna do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toddle-loo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. yes, i am still jobless. ho-hums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-4737734190154318949?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4737734190154318949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=4737734190154318949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4737734190154318949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4737734190154318949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#4737734190154318949' title='A hell lot better'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-6535057238594882311</id><published>2009-03-11T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:11:42.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day goes by</title><content type='html'>Results out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japanese B&lt;br /&gt;PerComm B&lt;br /&gt;MMP C+&lt;br /&gt;Journalism C&lt;br /&gt;Photog D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japanese was a lil saddening tho. was expectin an A.&lt;br /&gt;really. ):&lt;br /&gt;Surprise, surprise. i got a B for percomm. like, wow. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Really thought i'd fail mmp cos i din really contribute much on the forums and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;yet it did better that journalism.&lt;br /&gt;Journalism, another shocker.&lt;br /&gt;i expected nothing more than a D cos i F-ed my midterm.&lt;br /&gt;but then again, i got a C.&lt;br /&gt;good for me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHOTOG. D.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;for all 3 assignments, i got D, D, B.&lt;br /&gt;thought i could get like at least a C-.&lt;br /&gt;but noooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;i got a miserable D.&lt;br /&gt;$1400 cammy, devlopment of photos and mounting and cab fares and all other misc expenditures.&lt;br /&gt;all, for a D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it's not all too bad afterall, really.&lt;br /&gt;for a final perk-me-up,&lt;br /&gt;i saw my GPA.&lt;br /&gt;i got 2.20&lt;br /&gt;which is like a 0.01 improvement from last sem.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;all these hard work for 0.01.&lt;br /&gt;(i really mugged hardly than last sem, u know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;year 2 then. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-6535057238594882311?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6535057238594882311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=6535057238594882311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6535057238594882311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6535057238594882311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#6535057238594882311' title='A day goes by'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-2925441328055408398</id><published>2009-03-11T01:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T02:14:23.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy of insanity</title><content type='html'>YAY! (:&lt;br /&gt;CHALET WAS TOTALLY AWESOME!!! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, altho there were only like 9 people it was still crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edna n i met up earlier to check in and as the rest came,&lt;br /&gt;we just played mahjong throughout.&lt;br /&gt;like. woah.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well of cos there was the picture-taking, dinner, card games, ANTM, chats and gossips and breakfast...&lt;br /&gt;mahjong was still the main highlight.&lt;br /&gt;hahah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;all the crazy laughters and funny crap.&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;i laughed so hard (and through the night),&lt;br /&gt;i've got a sore throat now. ):&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;i really had a very enjoyable time. (:&lt;br /&gt;and the best bit,&lt;br /&gt;i won SUN "I'M ON DIET" KOLIA'S MONEY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA-HA-HA HAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;REVENGE IS SWEET! (like, totally.) &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after so long,&lt;br /&gt;i finally managed to win some big games at mahjong and the dollars kept rolling in.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but then again,&lt;br /&gt;towards the end, i did'nt really win like A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to play again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH!&lt;br /&gt;I HAD A HIP HOP POP! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaah, came home,&lt;br /&gt;took a nice hot shower and collapsed on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;went unconscious till round 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, it's 2 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;guess i'd better reunite with my pillow again. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i totally busted my ez-link. now there's -50 cents worth of DE-value. lol. shucks. i'm stuck at home!!! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THESE PEEPS :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311622362141174482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SbasZWxyKtI/AAAAAAAAAU8/CluEsy8HMsU/s320/DSC01800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ok la, plus KOLIA oso la. LOL. *(more pics on fb.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIGHTS OUT~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-2925441328055408398?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2925441328055408398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=2925441328055408398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2925441328055408398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2925441328055408398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#2925441328055408398' title='Joy of insanity'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SbasZWxyKtI/AAAAAAAAAU8/CluEsy8HMsU/s72-c/DSC01800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-2682163658212285905</id><published>2009-03-09T13:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:40:12.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eastern downpour</title><content type='html'>It's raining.&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like,&lt;br /&gt;the heavens was hungry and started gobbling up rats, cats, dogs, cows and elephants.&lt;br /&gt;it was so famished that the heavens lost control and ate so much that it started havin tummyaches.&lt;br /&gt;which explains the terrible diarrhea.&lt;br /&gt;and as the devoured animals gets pooped out from the sky,&lt;br /&gt;they too, had bad bowels as they fell from above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea,&lt;br /&gt;IT'S SHITTING DUNG UP THERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't forget to bring an umbrella when u're out kay? ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some really crazy weather, don't u think? :O&lt;br /&gt;i mean,&lt;br /&gt;i woke up,&lt;br /&gt;one sec i was sms-in edna askin her wad time to meet.&lt;br /&gt;and the next, i turn over and the sky went grey.&lt;br /&gt;like, a really really heavy, depressing grey. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the winds came.&lt;br /&gt;for a moment there i thought my house was gonna fly away. x.x&lt;br /&gt;i could totally image the window glass shattering in a slow-mo manner and then everything gets whipped out like in the wizards of oz.&lt;br /&gt;*oh my, too much tv, i guess. =X*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it started raining.&lt;br /&gt;at the beginning i could see the sea no more.&lt;br /&gt;then slowly,&lt;br /&gt;i could barely see across the street.&lt;br /&gt;my, oh my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am bored. ):&lt;br /&gt;i BLAME the abundance of holidays that's mentally torturing me. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos.&lt;br /&gt;headin out soon to meet up with banana.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;then we're goin for the CHALET! :D&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeeeeeeeeez! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll bring purplepoo (:&lt;br /&gt;and my book.&lt;br /&gt;heh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwwww,&lt;br /&gt;darling's sick ):&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;the whole exams thing's gettin into his head,&lt;br /&gt;real bad. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET WELL SOON, BABY!!&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrights,&lt;br /&gt;gotta go. :DDDDDDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-2682163658212285905?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2682163658212285905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=2682163658212285905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2682163658212285905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2682163658212285905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#2682163658212285905' title='Eastern downpour'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-8636658539510498987</id><published>2009-03-08T18:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T18:27:48.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Read on.</title><content type='html'>oh,&lt;div&gt;i'm like halfway through my book for now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;BAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Mother's Handbook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by kate long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mum said i was tryin to make a dig at her when she saw me reading it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, of cos it was all in a joking manner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coincidentally,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that prick is readin another by Hershey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Sister Is So Bossy She Doesnt Let Me Read This Book&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's almost like a spite war.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow, intriguing isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-8636658539510498987?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8636658539510498987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=8636658539510498987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8636658539510498987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8636658539510498987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#8636658539510498987' title='Read on.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-4674669034539727657</id><published>2009-03-08T15:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T01:50:53.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaos and Whim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;False hopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;yea, that's how i'd put it if u asked me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;i HATE fridays.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i HATE fridays.&lt;br /&gt;nope, i began to weigh pros and cons and we've got a winner.&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAYS.&lt;br /&gt;hands down, no argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just that moment as you open the door when you reach home,&lt;br /&gt;and there u see layin on the couch,&lt;br /&gt;an extra 45kg of useless fats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught PUSH yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i would say it's a not bad movie. (:&lt;br /&gt;funny at times and i like watchin dakota.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha,&lt;br /&gt;she's like a megan (miranda cosgrove; oh how i love her).&lt;br /&gt;but they are all growing up so quick. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh, the movie...&lt;br /&gt;towards the end, was rather dumb.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, the way the evil guys perished themselves.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;the son screams and he resembles POKEMON!&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;and the dad screams and everything collapsed on him causing a painful death.&lt;br /&gt;like, whattttttt??? o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, ytd...&lt;br /&gt;was prolly the highlight of the WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;seriously. (:&lt;br /&gt;seeing your boyfriend only once a week isnt something easy to wait out.&lt;br /&gt;still, even tho it was jus a mere 5 hrs,&lt;br /&gt;finally seein him after so long made the wait all worthwhile. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to today.&lt;br /&gt;woke up and went for lunch at cathay.&lt;br /&gt;once again,&lt;br /&gt;my faved chinese restaurant in singapore (:&lt;br /&gt;i mean,&lt;br /&gt;i don't really fancy chinese cuisine considering the fact that i've been eating it for the past 16, 17 years,&lt;br /&gt;i'd prolly get really sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great lunch. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum asked if we wanted to go anywhere aftwards.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt mind shopping - at all.&lt;br /&gt;but instead,&lt;br /&gt;we all went home.&lt;br /&gt;cos SOMEBODY doesnt really like shopping and wants to head home to pack cos her nationals are coming.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i really wonder if she's a girl.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, u know...&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yay.&lt;br /&gt;no shopping.&lt;br /&gt;straight home aft lunch.&lt;br /&gt;how fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daniel called and was tellin me how he was paid to drink coffee for 10 buckaroos an hour.&lt;br /&gt;geez. way to rub it in.&lt;br /&gt;grrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;but, being 'generous' like he 'always' is,&lt;br /&gt;he said i can always get a free ride on his bus once he's gone solo.&lt;br /&gt;to quote: "maybe, one day you find some money under your pillow and decides to hit town, gimme a call if i'm workin and u can always hop on my bus for free! :D"&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really broke.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. ):&lt;br /&gt;like, zilch.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;once my ez-link value runs out,&lt;br /&gt;that's it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm home-bound. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, and it's jus 8th of march.&lt;br /&gt;gee, i always manage to amaze myself.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but hey! ok, this month doesnt count,&lt;br /&gt;since i only got SESAME this time round.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;get a job, get a job, get a job!&lt;br /&gt;man! easier said than done.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus saw the preview of the new season of Hannah Montana.&lt;br /&gt;*i wanna watch Hannah Montana: The Movie!! :D and that doesnt mean i m childish!!*&lt;br /&gt;i think the NEW hannah looks BAD.&lt;br /&gt;she even looks like she as the potential to be putrid.&lt;br /&gt;like, she looks so much OLDER and much more MEATY-ER.&lt;br /&gt;ewwwwwww.&lt;br /&gt;like, 16-yr-old zoomin on to old age.&lt;br /&gt;i think it's the new hair.&lt;br /&gt;nope, she aint workin it right, i'd say.&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chalet's tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;like i said earlier,&lt;br /&gt;well at least i've got 2 days covered. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd, i need a new phone. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-4674669034539727657?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4674669034539727657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=4674669034539727657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4674669034539727657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4674669034539727657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#4674669034539727657' title='Chaos and Whim'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-696487099489748093</id><published>2009-03-05T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T00:29:56.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscing</title><content type='html'>Pics up!&lt;div&gt;so much for bringing cammy out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if it wasnt for photog classes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'd nv know how sucky these photos are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in comparison to our old camwhore-like-crazy days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is really *urgh*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONLY FIVE?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, to be fair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there were more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but they are way blur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so much for an slr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here they are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sa_pntPR7AI/AAAAAAAAAU0/w0znKAetWDg/s1600-h/DSC_0689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sa_pntPR7AI/AAAAAAAAAU0/w0znKAetWDg/s320/DSC_0689.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309719354060958722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sa_m9jSFoHI/AAAAAAAAAUs/OjWfebrCN-E/s1600-h/DSC_0687.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sa_m9jSFoHI/AAAAAAAAAUs/OjWfebrCN-E/s320/DSC_0687.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309716430810620018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sa_mvhmERmI/AAAAAAAAAUk/oOSSH96FEvY/s1600-h/DSC_0700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sa_mvhmERmI/AAAAAAAAAUk/oOSSH96FEvY/s320/DSC_0700.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309716189839378018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sa_mjsslReI/AAAAAAAAAUc/8C2PCJlC3HQ/s1600-h/DSC_0706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sa_mjsslReI/AAAAAAAAAUc/8C2PCJlC3HQ/s320/DSC_0706.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309715986661066210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sa_mXvcDbcI/AAAAAAAAAUU/vYMA71JzO-0/s1600-h/DSC_0707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sa_mXvcDbcI/AAAAAAAAAUU/vYMA71JzO-0/s320/DSC_0707.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309715781238615490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kenny yong will so kill me if he ever sees this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean. the focus is like all the way at the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he'd totally take back my 'B',&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rip it apart and return me an 'F'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and prolly smack me in the head or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohwells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyhoos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rotting at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dumdeedum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i should really give up waiting and get a job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wy's soooooooo busy these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hardly ever see him anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everytime he has a window for coffee or something,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he'd be caught up with something unexpected,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mere hrs b4 we meet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dun blame him at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, hey, it's alvls coupled with tsd and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i try my best to free up every single day of mine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jus so that i wont have to beat myself up in case he gives me that slightest hope that we'll be able to spend even an hour tgt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but then again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i always end up watchin the rain at home again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been raining almost everyday now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saddening, isnt it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i shouldnt waste my whole holiday away anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no point bummin at home since i'd be wastin my own time anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm alr 3wks through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another month and a half to go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;friday's coming in another 17 mins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've got toast in the evening...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;movie with grace in the afternoon still pending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so far,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can forsee myself spending saturday with time to spare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i'll go do something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wonder what that 'something' is gonna be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna go yum cha with my folks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, not gonna yum cha at "yum cha".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that place sucks by the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna go cathay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i kinda love their food, really. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hopefully,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i get to pick up some stuff when i m there. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then comes monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everybody hate Mondays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*go check out russell peters new vid! ;D*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if all goes well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i.e. i have yet received notice to go for work and this insane daily downpour have yet drown every single person in singapore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'd get to spend a night with some old buds! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;crazy gambling addicts are holdin a chalet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's the only reason why 4/2s gather on a blue moon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dun really intend to gamble much but i cant wait to play bridge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;w/o sku, i play a lot less bridge. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a lot less viwawa...):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so that will prolly cover my tues since i'd sleep in for the whole day aft a chalet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that leaves my wed to be another rotting day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's like an epidemic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok, not really...cos no one dies from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, i seem to be the only one affected. x.x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh gosh oh gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok, now for random crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tree is so mean D&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;kmy: i'm at junction 8 now and i'm thinking of you girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;me: hahah...good times, good times. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;kmy: haha your pc answer ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;me: pc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;kmy: politically correct? haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;me: ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so b4 i head to bed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's this person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think he's super desperate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no wait, in fact, he IS rather wretched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay. goodnight y'all (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. oh how i miss gello. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-696487099489748093?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/696487099489748093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=696487099489748093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/696487099489748093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/696487099489748093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#696487099489748093' title='Reminiscing'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sa_pntPR7AI/AAAAAAAAAU0/w0znKAetWDg/s72-c/DSC_0689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-8136240528154273738</id><published>2009-03-04T19:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T23:59:23.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>748</title><content type='html'>Rain rain rain.&lt;div&gt;oh poo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sa6lKnHYEVI/AAAAAAAAAUM/R2k1dafUdrE/s200/DSC_0686.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309362612433588562" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ZHI KAI (Noun) - A mentally handicapped person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'nuff said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-8136240528154273738?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8136240528154273738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=8136240528154273738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8136240528154273738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8136240528154273738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#8136240528154273738' title='748'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/Sa6lKnHYEVI/AAAAAAAAAUM/R2k1dafUdrE/s72-c/DSC_0686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-4679983189522869918</id><published>2009-03-03T20:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:51:35.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a...</title><content type='html'>Stupid phone.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-4679983189522869918?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4679983189522869918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=4679983189522869918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4679983189522869918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4679983189522869918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#4679983189522869918' title='I have a...'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-7664218271232585537</id><published>2009-02-27T23:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T01:51:57.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When everything just crash and burn.</title><content type='html'>no, i'm not in the best of moods today.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;din get the job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was like one of the worst rejections EVER,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it wasnt even like "ha. in ur face" kinda thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got home and there she was on the couch watchin tv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's friday today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mum decides to just end my life indirectly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she just didnt say it in my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, i got another cut in my allowance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she says since it's the holidays,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont have to spend so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;therefore, i only got $50 for the month of march.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT IS WRONG WITH THAT WOMAN?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and here i am,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jobless,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while tryin to think of ways to survive with just merely 50 bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my PHONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my MOFO phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not working again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the no. of times it hangs and restart is on a rapid rise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;almost like an exponential curve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like. WTF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have to type like at least 5 times b4 i can send it out successfully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;every little nerve in me is screaming to my brain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tellin it to make my hands throw that stinking piece of telecommunication out the window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i would totally do it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if not for the killer-litter fine that i cant afford.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to top it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the only person who is taking FOREVER and almost NOT replyin my messages,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is like the very last person on earth to do so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm goin to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to sleep this off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. oh and not to forget, i had 2 ventis today. that's like 14 bucks worth of white choc mocha. and "OUCH!" says my purse. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-7664218271232585537?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7664218271232585537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=7664218271232585537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/7664218271232585537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/7664218271232585537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#7664218271232585537' title='When everything just crash and burn.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-1443015112517468830</id><published>2009-02-25T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T23:22:43.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mts date. (:</title><content type='html'>OH OH! i almost forgot.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna be out wif mts tmr! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CANT WAIT! ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and and!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna bring cammy along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FINALLY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some new pics to upload. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-1443015112517468830?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1443015112517468830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=1443015112517468830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1443015112517468830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/1443015112517468830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#1443015112517468830' title='Mts date. (:'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-4826021578070948008</id><published>2009-02-25T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T23:18:57.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day with my mother</title><content type='html'>up and at 'em early in the morning.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met up wif mummy and visit the photography exhibition at NAFA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cool pics,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*i'm determined to find out how they did the steamy clothes. too bad no photography allowed in the photography showroom. ironic huh.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tho i must say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was pretty much a waste of space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had lunch at a little ramen place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not bad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not excellent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good portions. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we chatted about what went on lately and stuff like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talks and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not like always i get to talk to anyone. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, not talk &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;talk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;know what i mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still, it's been really really long ago since i last spent time with mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went for a little shopping after lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i manage to get 3 books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes yes yes~ (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i even started on e marian keys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hee hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mummy says i buy too much clothes! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while talking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she went like "you buy a lot of clothes. most of them are not clothes that mummy bought for u u know?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh wow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she actually noticed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all along i thought she wouldnt give a damn about my stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i buy new stuff and jus wear them in front of her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chunk them all in the washing machine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she doesnt really say a thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even when i tell her like "mummy, look! i bought this today!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she'd jus acknowledge with a "mmh." and continue with her tv or other stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then sooner or later,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hardly tell her anything anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let alone talk about anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we kinda live separately lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nobody's home all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;doesnt really affect me last time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but now with my holidays, i'm cooped at home all alone everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even when everyone's home at night (including my sis),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we hardly talk at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least i hardly talk to anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am just so quiet at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's just no connection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing to talk about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just don't feel like talkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh wells. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while everything stated in this post makes me sound like a stupid emo introvert,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i must say i am not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just don't talk to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos, nobody's ever there all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had a nice day with my mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that's good enough. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-4826021578070948008?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4826021578070948008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=4826021578070948008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4826021578070948008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4826021578070948008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#4826021578070948008' title='A day with my mother'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-7150675333851403445</id><published>2009-02-24T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T18:54:38.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rantom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just like any other boring and mundane day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i drank litres of Ribena and watched hours of spongebob,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wasted time playing neopets and daydreamt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh boy, am i busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss my boy. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;headin out for a photography exhibition with my mum tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant wait for e shoppin trip wif my girls comin mon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(omg, so so so so so many more dayyyyyyy. ): )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CANT WAIT CANT WAIT CANT WAIT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need ice cream. like, pronto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-7150675333851403445?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7150675333851403445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=7150675333851403445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/7150675333851403445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/7150675333851403445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#7150675333851403445' title='Rantom'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-3152127927493448213</id><published>2009-02-23T15:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:48:06.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredom ):</title><content type='html'>Monday.&lt;br /&gt;week 2 of my holiday.&lt;br /&gt;bum bum bum. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i . need . a . job . like . seriously .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos.&lt;br /&gt;caught new in town ytd.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;yes, it was funny. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya kun, ya kun, ya kun.&lt;br /&gt;nah, i still like ur kaya toast.&lt;br /&gt;please stop selling ur butter sugar toast.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when i got home,&lt;br /&gt;i started sortin out my itunes.&lt;br /&gt;puttin in album art and u know,&lt;br /&gt;stuff.&lt;br /&gt;end up sleeping only at 6am.&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;and i haven even put in the lyrics!!&lt;br /&gt;but i think i'll let that go.&lt;br /&gt;haha, i'm too lazy and it's not that practical anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but but,&lt;br /&gt;purplepoo now looks really pretty inside out!&lt;br /&gt;i jus cant stop scrolling thru the coverflow.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school school school.&lt;br /&gt;i told wy that i missed sku today.&lt;br /&gt;like, righttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;but still,&lt;br /&gt;like i said,&lt;br /&gt;it's jus that part and parcel student contradictory cycle thing.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speakin of sku,&lt;br /&gt;i missed today's class gathering at sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;din feel like goin cos well,&lt;br /&gt;its sooooooooooooo far.&lt;br /&gt;n, m not to much of a fan of sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;i rather waste life at ecp,&lt;br /&gt;which is like, 5, 10 mins away.&lt;br /&gt;plus,&lt;br /&gt;i m soooooooooo not a fun in the sun,&lt;br /&gt;sand in my toes kinda girl.&lt;br /&gt;yes i am NOT.&lt;br /&gt;i dont like sand in my toes.&lt;br /&gt;i dun like the sun.&lt;br /&gt;i detest heat.&lt;br /&gt;i dont do well with heat.&lt;br /&gt;i melt.&lt;br /&gt;i evaporate.&lt;br /&gt;i get cranky.&lt;br /&gt;i swear.&lt;br /&gt;i go nuts.&lt;br /&gt;and, well.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i can think of doin at sentosa is eating pizzas at trapizza till i go broke and tear.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i dun like volleyball,&lt;br /&gt;water polo,&lt;br /&gt;and whatever other ball game u play in the beach.&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;i dun like FUN IN THE SUN.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i have to,&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather go in the evening. (:&lt;br /&gt;right darling? ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea,&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i woke up really late today.&lt;br /&gt;and it's raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder how e other guys are doin at the beach now.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO THAT EXERCISE PLAN!?&lt;br /&gt;we're nearing march and till now i haven ran once at ecp!!&lt;br /&gt;oh no no no no!&lt;br /&gt;there's always sth happenin on the wkends.&lt;br /&gt;or sth will jus convenient crop up.&lt;br /&gt;geez.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;next wk then. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;br /&gt;rot.&lt;br /&gt;watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;fairly oddparents.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno y i like it so much.&lt;br /&gt;ever since fosters' no more. ):&lt;br /&gt;i tried the replacements but i changed the channel aft 2 mins.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laaaaaaaaaaaadeeeeeeeeedummmmmmmmmmmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i go out and meet wy for coffee break later?&lt;br /&gt;or shud i jus stay at home from the rainy day?&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to go read at the library tho.&lt;br /&gt;find a nice seat,&lt;br /&gt;get a good book,&lt;br /&gt;grab a nice drink,&lt;br /&gt;and start reading.&lt;br /&gt;u know, jus pass time.&lt;br /&gt;and in case i get sick of reading,&lt;br /&gt;i've wy's air and purplepoo to keep me company.&lt;br /&gt;i can stay at the library as long as i want.&lt;br /&gt;till late and then go home for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;awwww, i can jus imagine it.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, maybe i should go do that some day. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've yet caught HE'S JUST NOT THAT INTO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;and PINK PANTHER 2!&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;i realise i've saying a lot of 'anyways'.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BORED!!! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall go watch nigella feasts now. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-3152127927493448213?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3152127927493448213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=3152127927493448213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3152127927493448213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3152127927493448213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#3152127927493448213' title='boredom ):'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-5104894101693466236</id><published>2009-02-21T23:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T00:09:35.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sister, CHANEL YUN CHEW MUN</title><content type='html'>that freaking prick is a mofo piece of shit.&lt;div&gt;and there's nothing wrong abt it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's is useless and pathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such a loser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still say wan go tp mass comm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SHE WISH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can barely pass english.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all she does is speak in that disgusting ah lian slang,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and watch huan ju ge ge all day long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, 1st was audition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now it's pet society on facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stupid ah lian bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she doesnt top the cohort in any subject,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she doesnt play exceptionally well in her stupid prc sport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she doesnt have that especially commendably character trait,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she doesnt have intelligence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stupid worthless pathetic bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyday listen to songs on her stupid phone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of which she has two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blasting music into her ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one day she go deaf, even better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate that prick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe from next wk on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll try and stay out as long as she's home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i really cant stand living with such a low life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i hope she reads this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-5104894101693466236?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5104894101693466236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=5104894101693466236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've gone from bored to very bored to extremely bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while rotting at home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i did retarded things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, rearranging my whole wardrobe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, n that means takin EVERY SINGLE THING out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorting them, ironing, folding and putting them back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went n a brainless banana feast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while watchin tv,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i started eating a banana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i ate another one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b4 i knew it i have alr lost count.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i ate a lot of potatoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's so so so so so so so hyper carbo load.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg omg omg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FATS. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in case u were wondering,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i ate like 5 whole baked potatoes alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they aint tiny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i started paintin my nails in diff colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cleanin them off and paintin on other colors again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i started makin funny patterns on them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, swirls, checked, lil shapes and polka dots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all failed which i had to clean them off...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well except for polka dots cos i was too lazy by then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i tried the RUBIKS CUBE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yes, I DID!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;manage to get at least one side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then i'm stuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's such a brain-suckin thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aft playin w it, it makes u wanna slp. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i played a lot of neopets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes! I DID!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. cos i'm so bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i sit in front of the computer and start playin meerca chase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b4 i knew it i was on to freaky factory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and many other games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some days i lay in bed doin nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;absolutely nothing at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant slp cos it's late in the afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i cant do anything cos there's nth to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i lie in bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then, there are times i try to listen for voices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, see if i can actually communicate with my inner alter egos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, HEY! at least there's some one to talk to me, ME! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then i usually end up hearin my neighbors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, today i hear mr sax's EXTRAORDINARY display...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till i found out it was all fake. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;holidays make me loopy. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooopy~ o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-3377991934063456971?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3377991934063456971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=3377991934063456971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3377991934063456971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3377991934063456971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#3377991934063456971' title='Holidays.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-3760191944543377296</id><published>2009-02-21T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:47:19.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love and hate for weekends.</title><content type='html'>i hate weekends.&lt;div&gt;no, i love weekends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no no, i hate them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NO, i love them!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;argh, such dilemma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i like them cos when there's sku, i can use wkends to relax,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or catch up on my overdued work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or other assignments and what's not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i like them cos i get to go out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i get to go out till late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, this point is kinda invalid cos i go out almost everyday back when there was sku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can go out for coffee w my darling or hang out silly wif my frens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, i love them mainly because i get to go out with my darling on a longer period of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more of like the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dun like wkends too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos, well, when wkends come, it means sku's startin soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the same mundane cycle all over. pfft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dun like wkends cos my sis will be home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's be living under the same roof again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh how dreadful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dun like wkends cos i'll have to see her stupid face for 2 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll have to put up w her stupidity and annoyance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gawd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's reallyyyyyy dreadful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate wkends when i dun get to go out and have to actually live and breathe within 100 metres of that prick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-3760191944543377296?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3760191944543377296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=3760191944543377296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3760191944543377296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3760191944543377296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#3760191944543377296' title='love and hate for weekends.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-3495074994535983056</id><published>2009-02-21T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:33:13.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Imaginary Sax</title><content type='html'>here, let me tell you sth stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so earlier today, i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;was stonning and then i heard someone playin the sax.&lt;br /&gt;was pretty impressed cos the sounds were really good.&lt;br /&gt;so i stood by the window and listened to the random stranger neighbor who possessed such talents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i got a lil bored again.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, whoever it was jus kept playin the same song over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;and i thought, "woah, so much breath. blow so long..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, i realise,&lt;br /&gt;there was NO SUCH PERSON practicing his sax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was my dad who was playin the same damn song ON LOOP on his phone while he was busy doin his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;to think i actually stood by the window listening to mr imaginary sax.&lt;br /&gt;GAWD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, darling,&lt;br /&gt;would u learn to play the sax for me? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nah, he's rather learn to fly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-3495074994535983056?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3495074994535983056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=3495074994535983056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3495074994535983056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3495074994535983056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#3495074994535983056' title='Mr Imaginary Sax'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-6946866814332212915</id><published>2009-02-21T15:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T15:53:59.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tick tock</title><content type='html'>oh gee,&lt;div&gt;time flies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow marks our 1yr n 5mths of being tgt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, i've yet done anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time's running out!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need a kickass idea for a nice little card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-6946866814332212915?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6946866814332212915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=6946866814332212915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6946866814332212915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6946866814332212915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#6946866814332212915' title='tick tock'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-3080094335197200221</id><published>2009-02-21T10:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T15:49:25.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bananas.</title><content type='html'>yesterday, i had...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONE banana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TWO banana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THREE banana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FOUR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEY! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and later, i'm gonna have 3 more. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-3080094335197200221?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3080094335197200221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=3080094335197200221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3080094335197200221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3080094335197200221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#3080094335197200221' title='bananas.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-586550732500192946</id><published>2009-02-20T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:31:44.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hair girl</title><content type='html'>oh oh!&lt;div&gt;see that girl up there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her hair kinda reminds me of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh purplepoopurplepoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, i'm done charging you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now to put u back and bring u out tmr! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cammy cammy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haven been touchin my cammy for quite some time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ever since i brought her back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no no no no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to go on trips wif her asap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i'll bring her out tmr! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant wait to post up my very first polaroids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've got two!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i'm jus too lazy to scan them in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dun worry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll get to it asap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;should i get those toy camera things?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;instanx, lomo, holga, yada yada?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seems fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmmmmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok, get a job first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no money no talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-586550732500192946?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/586550732500192946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=586550732500192946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/586550732500192946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/586550732500192946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#586550732500192946' title='hair girl'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-2508596328162221900</id><published>2009-02-19T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:40:02.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW SKIN! :D</title><content type='html'>I'M LIKE FINALLY DONE!!!!&lt;div&gt;freak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i HATE changing skins cos i always take forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;believe it or not,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i started since 8am this morn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it's like almost 11pm soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i'm glad. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-2508596328162221900?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2508596328162221900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=2508596328162221900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2508596328162221900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2508596328162221900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#2508596328162221900' title='NEW SKIN! :D'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-3755657058491740465</id><published>2009-02-18T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:26:12.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ice cream chefs</title><content type='html'>ice cream chefs.&lt;div&gt;ice cream chefs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ice cream chefs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cold rock's BETTER. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-3755657058491740465?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3755657058491740465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=3755657058491740465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3755657058491740465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3755657058491740465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#3755657058491740465' title='ice cream chefs'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-2485645401834009309</id><published>2009-02-16T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:42:51.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ho-hum mondays</title><content type='html'>monday; monday blues.&lt;br /&gt;usually, this is the day i dread the most.&lt;br /&gt;well, today, it's no different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most mondays hate me.&lt;br /&gt;the feeling's mutual,&lt;br /&gt;so i hate mondays too.&lt;br /&gt;i'm always late for journalism on bloody MONDAYS.&lt;br /&gt;even tho class starts at 11am.&lt;br /&gt;i believe i'm just cursed.&lt;br /&gt;i choose to remain that belief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, while all of us mass comm-ers slack our rottin bums off,&lt;br /&gt;many other of my buds out there are mugging their pants off.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;and boyfriend's off to a 3d2n camp in sku.&lt;br /&gt;no aft sku hangout coffee time till wed.&lt;br /&gt;no wasting time and life together.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed for dental early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;8am.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. it was like i was the youngest person to be awake and out of the hse.&lt;br /&gt;everywhere i went,&lt;br /&gt;all i could see are people in their working attire.&lt;br /&gt;blazors, shirt, pants, tie, blouse, skirt, heels, briefcase, handbag, newspaper, blackberry, etc.&lt;br /&gt;it almost seemed like i came from mars since i was the only one right in the middle wearin a green shirt w purple jeans, green sneakers and a brown leopard print bag. Oh, and purple earphones stuck in my ears singing the voice of lily allen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awkward. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached the dental clinic.&lt;br /&gt;i was early! :D&lt;br /&gt;put in new brackets.&lt;br /&gt;*OUCH*&lt;br /&gt;changed the color of the lower set.&lt;br /&gt;mind you, i cant close my mouth again. ):&lt;br /&gt;now, i smile like a retard.&lt;br /&gt;boo hoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had breakfast at ljs.&lt;br /&gt;turkey bacon.&lt;br /&gt;AH, the halal bacon.&lt;br /&gt;tastes like plastic, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i like pork bacon more.&lt;br /&gt;bite me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished up TODAY and this wk's TIME.&lt;br /&gt;yes, gotta keep up with my current affairs man!&lt;br /&gt;window shopping.&lt;br /&gt;novena is B-O-R-I-N-G.&lt;br /&gt;besides the bigger-than-others COTTON ON outlet,&lt;br /&gt;the whole mall (despite its size) is pretty much of a humdrum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed down to orchard.&lt;br /&gt;bus ride was disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;the driver kept burping like he was practicing for his solo for some SINGAPORE GOT TALENT.&lt;br /&gt;trust me, his belching was NO music to my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the ride,&lt;br /&gt;i overheard these 2 ppl talkin.&lt;br /&gt;well, i cant be blamed,&lt;br /&gt;they were chattin like the whole world was deaf.&lt;br /&gt;too bad for them,&lt;br /&gt;my hearing was in perfect condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, interesting thing is,&lt;br /&gt;these 2 strangers happen to live in the same block at their condo.&lt;br /&gt;one was stayin with her family while she was on vacation here from NETHERLANDS.&lt;br /&gt;the other one, was jus a working lady who lives in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;she speaks FUNNY english.&lt;br /&gt;like, it sounded as though she was born in europe.&lt;br /&gt;never in her life has she ever thought that one day she will be communicating in this alien language.&lt;br /&gt;surprising thing is,&lt;br /&gt;she was actually from HONG KONG!&lt;br /&gt;random, but, i was bored u see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i noticed lil miss i-speakin-funny-ang-moh doesnt wear a bra.&lt;br /&gt;oh goodness gracious.&lt;br /&gt;my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally dropped off.&lt;br /&gt;1st stop, wisma wisma wisma.&lt;br /&gt;first shop, CHARLES &amp;amp; KEITH.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i got shoes again.&lt;br /&gt;WHOOPS.&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;window shopping for a few more hrs,&lt;br /&gt;then headed to tangs,&lt;br /&gt;then, paragon,&lt;br /&gt;then heeren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paragon looks pretty awesome now.&lt;br /&gt;there's like an art gallery and a but kid's area!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heeren.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhh,&lt;br /&gt;darling bag,&lt;br /&gt;i'ma gonna get'cha! (:&lt;br /&gt;till we meet again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to parkway.&lt;br /&gt;more window shopping.&lt;br /&gt;getting sick of stuff i see.&lt;br /&gt;s-o b-o-r-i-n-g.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought purplepoo her clothes.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;she looks good now.&lt;br /&gt;and safe to be out of her box! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought bubble tea.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;i'm exhausted. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;now's just the begginning!&lt;br /&gt;i have at least another month and a half to go before sku starts.&lt;br /&gt;SHOOT ME. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, tmr's a new day.&lt;br /&gt;makin plans now.&lt;br /&gt;job hunting?&lt;br /&gt;but mahjong sounds so much better.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, we'll jus end up slackin at jac's place,&lt;br /&gt;playin mj, baking cookies and watch the nanny.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i really need to change my blogskin. :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-2485645401834009309?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2485645401834009309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=2485645401834009309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2485645401834009309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2485645401834009309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#2485645401834009309' title='ho-hum mondays'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-115258718849141166</id><published>2009-02-16T21:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:43:52.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the epitome of retardness</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xbVw7entkxg&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/xbVw7entkxg&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf? o.O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-115258718849141166?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/115258718849141166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=115258718849141166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/115258718849141166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/115258718849141166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#115258718849141166' title='the epitome of retardness'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-257434901705025530</id><published>2009-02-15T01:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T02:23:28.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>v-day; the best, ever (:</title><content type='html'>Happy V-day.&lt;div&gt;HAPPY V-DAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, HAPPY HAPPY VALENTINE'S!! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;best, EVER. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lovely day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love my boyfriend. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes i do. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we met and he passed me this box and a card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sweet sweet little cute card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then the box...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh my goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i couldnt believe my eyes when i opened that nice little brown box...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my darling got me a nano for valentine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a PURPLE one!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had NO IDEA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;man, my baby rocks. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not only was it a nano,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was purple. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and he even got me matchin purple ear phones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my darling said it could match my purple pants!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i named it PURPLEPOO (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tee hee hee. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got a pretty dress,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got a haircut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, our couple activity on v-day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;every other couple prolly went for a meal, movie or some walking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went to cut our hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;say hello to cheryl-miss-short-hair next time u see me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and of cos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went for a movie after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;VALKYRIE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, if i had actually understood the story,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'd say it's a pretty not bad movie. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but too bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;despite my history backgrnd back in sku,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i caught no hitler balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wy understood it perfectly tho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DINNER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahhhhhh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be in love. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant wait for tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna RUN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am goin to R-U-N!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all for standchart this yr! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I AM SO HAPPYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE YOUUUUUUUUUU!! ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heheh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-257434901705025530?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/257434901705025530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=257434901705025530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/257434901705025530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/257434901705025530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#257434901705025530' title='v-day; the best, ever (:'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-6509792668517609727</id><published>2009-02-13T00:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T01:21:34.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel the joy of freedom</title><content type='html'>if not for joo's morning call,&lt;div&gt;i would have killed myself -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woke up late this morn when i had my final test of the whole sem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MMP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stayed up till to late late late to mug but yes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nth much went in really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cabbed to sku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos, well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;69 HATES me on most mornings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fyi, 3rd time this wk i cabbed to sku,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it's only thurs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;URGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;test test test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;screw it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, tt's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SMELL THE FREEDOM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:DDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;window shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eating. (like, always. lol.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE OTHER END OF THE LINE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;racist humor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOHOHO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shopping,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SMU,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr Tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea, monopoly. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy day. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-6509792668517609727?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6509792668517609727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=6509792668517609727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6509792668517609727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6509792668517609727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#6509792668517609727' title='Feel the joy of freedom'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-709529551155888633</id><published>2009-02-10T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:53:34.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ding dong bells.</title><content type='html'>BOO. (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;year one's coming to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so fast, oh so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, i cant wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;too fast. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;holiday means more quality time with my recovered cammy! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, i've brought it back home, back where it belongs! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-709529551155888633?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/709529551155888633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=709529551155888633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/709529551155888633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/709529551155888633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#709529551155888633' title='ding dong bells.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-6968197569038283012</id><published>2009-01-29T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:00:00.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 18-yr-old boyfriend</title><content type='html'>:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOVE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU LOVE YOU LOVE YOU! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-6968197569038283012?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6968197569038283012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=6968197569038283012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6968197569038283012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/6968197569038283012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#6968197569038283012' title='my 18-yr-old boyfriend'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-4324692011695198894</id><published>2009-01-28T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:42:04.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18mins</title><content type='html'>18mins.&lt;br /&gt;18mins more minutes and i'd have an 18-yr-old boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;an 18-yr-old boyfriend who will go braggin about how he is old enough to watch M18 movies.&lt;br /&gt;an 18-yr-old boyfriend who'd go on and on abt how "underaged" i am.&lt;br /&gt;an 18-yr-old boyfriend who will be just as loving as always. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-4324692011695198894?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4324692011695198894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=4324692011695198894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4324692011695198894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/4324692011695198894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#4324692011695198894' title='18mins'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-5629435464937077603</id><published>2009-01-28T23:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:36:58.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Poked.</title><content type='html'>Leraine Leow.&lt;br /&gt;she was my sec 1 music teacher.&lt;br /&gt;yes, we actually had to take MUSIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this teacher of mine,&lt;br /&gt;she is, well, to be honest, very fair.&lt;br /&gt;so fair, that my first impression of her always reminds me of THE RING.&lt;br /&gt;not kidding. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos.&lt;br /&gt;she got pregnant and within the year she left our sku.&lt;br /&gt;thought that would be the last of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW, well, more of last year, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Leow, or rather Mrs -insert husband's name-,&lt;br /&gt;found me on facebook and added me.&lt;br /&gt;like, wow.&lt;br /&gt;i accepted her request and din really do much abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;she wouldnt stop SUPER POKING me!&lt;br /&gt;i seriously dont know what's her beef.&lt;br /&gt;she jus keeps super poking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP SUPER POKING ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost everyday, i'd see a new mail which says "Leraine Leow has Super Poked you! Click here to Super Poke her back!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, i dun wanna super poke my ex-music teacher back.&lt;br /&gt;it's just weird.&lt;br /&gt;it's WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she wouldnt stop.&lt;br /&gt;it's like a haunting nightmare that is reoccuring almost every alternate day!!!&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;and everytime i see the email,&lt;br /&gt;in my mind i'd just go "can you stop poking me, like, seriously?"&lt;br /&gt;no, i'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;i really said that to myself mentally everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really random post, i know.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;dunno what's wrong with her,&lt;br /&gt;she jus...&lt;br /&gt;keeps super poking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing's for sure,&lt;br /&gt;i wont go to her wall and start spamming this:&lt;br /&gt;"STOP POKING ME! WHAT'S UR BEEF!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still.&lt;br /&gt;...-speechless for a sec-&lt;br /&gt;it's WEIRD. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, b4 i forget, here's one of zedkae's INFAMOUS quotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When i earn my 1st million dollars, i'll take that million dollars and hit your head. And then i'll tell  you: you dun earn a million dollars by taking cabs."&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/36070065-5629435464937077603?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5629435464937077603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=5629435464937077603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5629435464937077603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/5629435464937077603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#5629435464937077603' title='Super Poked.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-3432726799574614106</id><published>2009-01-23T17:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T17:14:25.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate ivy.</title><content type='html'>XEROX SUCK MY ASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU IVY!!!&lt;br /&gt;HOPE U CHOKE ON UR FREAKING OILY CHICKEN RICE AND &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DIE&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-3432726799574614106?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-3104675976157112837</id><published>2009-01-19T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T00:01:58.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let not be a tragic end</title><content type='html'>i am sad. very sad.&lt;br /&gt;cammy crashd to the ground today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting, waiting for words of comfort...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-3104675976157112837?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3104675976157112837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=3104675976157112837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3104675976157112837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/3104675976157112837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#3104675976157112837' title='let not be a tragic end'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-2177741259397499345</id><published>2009-01-10T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T01:59:23.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photography</title><content type='html'>...is not something i can fall in love with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-2177741259397499345?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2177741259397499345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=2177741259397499345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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say. (:&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE NAH NAH NAH!&lt;br /&gt;haha, seriously,&lt;br /&gt;i can listen to nah for the rest of my life in exchange for not needing to hear anymore e-lectures by soon soon and the mooster.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-8010063443261539478?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8010063443261539478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=8010063443261539478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8010063443261539478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8010063443261539478'/><link 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goes,&lt;br /&gt;flickr for the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.flickr.com/photos/cherylycy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus random photos i've uploaded.&lt;br /&gt;when i'm free, i'll go figure out how to make myself more PRO in usin flickr.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;then i'd upload more.&lt;br /&gt;cos, i still think photoblog's so much better.&lt;br /&gt;OH WELLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodle-loo! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-4971754872738103221?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4971754872738103221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=4971754872738103221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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is not looking good.&lt;br /&gt;not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photog tut at ecp tmr.&lt;br /&gt;i think it's gonna be really fun (:&lt;br /&gt;photography still hasnt work its magic on me.&lt;br /&gt;i still dont exactly LOVE it or like it A LOT yet. ):&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;all the crappy pics i shot and argh.&lt;br /&gt;considering the fact that i'm so hopeless w gadgets at times,&lt;br /&gt;DSLRs CAN BE SUCH A PAIN.&lt;br /&gt;$1400.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;think of all the starbucks i can buy and all the shopping i can do.&lt;br /&gt;now, everything mutated into a piece of black THING that i have to take care off.&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;and being the careless person i am,&lt;br /&gt;i've alr successfully hit against sth w an impact for more that 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;yes, u can SEE SCRATCHES.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, my stupid cammy is jus WAITING to run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;switchin yo lj?&lt;br /&gt;yes? no? maybe?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;one thing, i'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;still think bs's more user friendly.&lt;br /&gt;at least tt's cos i'm so used to it alr.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;might start a new photoblog.&lt;br /&gt;SO MUCH MORE EASIER to upload photos.&lt;br /&gt;that way, i won't have an excuse to put it off.&lt;br /&gt;HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, maybe i shall.&lt;br /&gt;i'll off to it now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. learnt a new word at j2 today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;IGNORANUS&lt;/em&gt; (adj.) - to describe  a person who's stupid and at the same time an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;yep, this words screams &lt;b&gt;ZHIKAI&lt;/b&gt; &lt;u&gt;all over.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-6900497840881312656?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next up,&lt;br /&gt;resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;RESOLUTION.&lt;br /&gt;this word probably means nothing.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how FASCINATING and ASPIRING we make it sound,&lt;br /&gt;somehow, we nv really follow up to it, do we?&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;i'll still make one anyway.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. be more punctual for any meetings&lt;br /&gt;2. no more ponning of lessons&lt;br /&gt;3. revise and study!!&lt;br /&gt;4. practice thrift and save (I CAN DO IT!!!)&lt;br /&gt;5. weekly exercise w darling frm feb&lt;br /&gt;6. run stand chart 42.195km&lt;br /&gt;7. acheive gpa of 2.5 and above (everyone has to start somewhere...)&lt;br /&gt;8. 48kg&lt;br /&gt;9. stay away from unhealthy foods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, 9 things to acheive for 2009.&lt;br /&gt;change. CHANGE...haha.&lt;br /&gt;hope i can live up to it for at least 6mths.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;`08 was a pretty good year, i must say. (:&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed my life for the longest holiday ever,&lt;br /&gt;had a whole new learning experience,&lt;br /&gt;met really nice people who became really great frens,&lt;br /&gt;had a fun new job and met fun ppl,&lt;br /&gt;ate gourmet,&lt;br /&gt;did my hair,&lt;br /&gt;got the DSLR (I LOVE MUM! :D),&lt;br /&gt;splurged at those many many crazy shopping trips,&lt;br /&gt;had many many unforgettable stayovers and outings,&lt;br /&gt;played the most fun card games w the best companies,&lt;br /&gt;and of cos, spent wonderful times with the one who helped me see joy in sorrows,&lt;br /&gt;waiyew. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh dear dear dear waiyew. (:&lt;br /&gt;u truely are the best boyf ever.&lt;br /&gt;showering me with love and care,&lt;br /&gt;making me feel like the luckiest girl on earth.&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad i had u all these while...&lt;br /&gt;hehe (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xmas eve, xmas, new year's eve, new year's day.&lt;br /&gt;ah, good times good times. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post will prolly go on and on till next year if i were to tell u ppl all abt it. heheheheeh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still. haha,&lt;br /&gt;NEW YEAR'S EVE!&lt;br /&gt;met up at around afternoon and went to holland v for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;crystal jade.&lt;br /&gt;darling say i need to eat more chinese food.&lt;br /&gt;i beg to differ.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i ate dim sum.&lt;br /&gt;i know it's nice but then i only had tt lil faves. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head over to COLD ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;$11 for one scoop of ice cream but it's still worth it cos it's reaaally nice and my darling likes it too! :D&lt;br /&gt;*they gave me 2 vouchers. this means, more trips to cold rock! haha. can totally smell my pocket burning now. lol.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to ecp to rent a bike for overnight.&lt;br /&gt;6pm to 9am -- $35.&lt;br /&gt;like a hefty sum but then again, it's really cheap if u calculate it per hr.&lt;br /&gt;so the 2 of us lugged the big fat and heavy double bike back to his place and trust it, it wasnt easy all.&lt;br /&gt;all the up slopes and stairs,&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;jus the trip there was exercise enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then his mum came to drive us to some ulu pandan place at changi south cos wy had to pick up sth (which he eventually din get to) and then dropped up back at ecp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strolled and chatted.&lt;br /&gt;dinner at lagoon.&lt;br /&gt;BEEF KWAY TIAO! :D&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE~! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to town and walked from cathy handy to tangs to fareast and then to the starbucks opp.&lt;br /&gt;45mins to spare b4 the count down,&lt;br /&gt;we had our last 2008 coffees.&lt;br /&gt;iced caramel macchiato. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chat chat chat chat.&lt;br /&gt;COUNTDOWN!!&lt;br /&gt;oh lovely lovely moment. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked back to cathy handy to met kevin and wendy.&lt;br /&gt;headed on to mind cafe to make reservations.&lt;br /&gt;while waiting, went over to rocher tau huay for (yes, obviously) tau huay. (lol)&lt;br /&gt;sad, no more portuguese tarts. ):&lt;br /&gt;mind cafe called and we went back and played monopoly.&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;darling n i were the winners!&lt;br /&gt;HEEEEES! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to wy's place to fetch the bike.&lt;br /&gt;lugged it all the way back to ecp.&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly, the trip was much easier.&lt;br /&gt;as least we din get tired out as fast.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cycled and cycled.&lt;br /&gt;night cycled for the 1st time and with my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;fun oh fun (:&lt;br /&gt;it was around 4.30 when we started and we intended to cycle for the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;but when we reached the "play groUnd" we decided to take a rest and went in starbucks again.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;my turn to buy coffee.&lt;br /&gt;our first 2009 coffees.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;*psst! hazelnut signature hot choc is &lt;em&gt;da THANG&lt;/em&gt;. (:*&lt;br /&gt;i still liked my white choc mocha,&lt;br /&gt;and darling just knows what i ordered by guessing.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. awwwwwww. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he played solitaire,&lt;br /&gt;then i played baker's game,&lt;br /&gt;then spiderette,&lt;br /&gt;then crash bandit...&lt;br /&gt;cos he wanted to take an eye shut.&lt;br /&gt;"10 mins we go out ok?"&lt;br /&gt;n i was like, ok.. (:&lt;br /&gt;we had premium couch seats,&lt;br /&gt;he napped and i leaned on him while playin e games.&lt;br /&gt;so comfy.&lt;br /&gt;really feels good.&lt;br /&gt;nice chairs,&lt;br /&gt;great jazz music,&lt;br /&gt;great coffee,&lt;br /&gt;not too bright lighting,&lt;br /&gt;jus-nice-not-too-cold aircon,&lt;br /&gt;and great boyfriend as superb pillow.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. 10 mins turned out to be almost an hr.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;20 mins aft he slept,&lt;br /&gt;i decided i was tired too.&lt;br /&gt;so we both fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;e starbucks ppl were really nice.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, so there we were sleeping in starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;awkward but still comfy.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally at round 7.30,&lt;br /&gt;we kicked our asses out e cafe and cycled back to e rental store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;slept.&lt;br /&gt;from 9.30 am till 5pm and from 6pm to 9pm and finally 11.45pm to 9.30am.&lt;br /&gt;no, i'm not a pig.&lt;br /&gt;sleeping enhances intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;dont be jealous when i hit the IQ of 200.&lt;br /&gt;we'll see who gets the last laugh.&lt;br /&gt;humph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells,&lt;br /&gt;i miss my darling now.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos,&lt;br /&gt;time for bed.&lt;br /&gt;bridal convention tmr.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall continue typin another dayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-9073028615905446871?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/9073028615905446871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=9073028615905446871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/9073028615905446871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/9073028615905446871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#9073028615905446871' title='oh nine, oh nine.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-8355905235133336876</id><published>2008-12-31T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T00:41:29.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 to 2009</title><content type='html'>hello world (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, this is the last day of 2008.&lt;br /&gt;been a not bad year.&lt;br /&gt;new sku,&lt;br /&gt;new job,&lt;br /&gt;new ppl,&lt;br /&gt;new food...&lt;br /&gt;aiya, a lot of new stuff lah.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;wonder what comes next.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna go for count down parties today w my darlingggg. (:&lt;br /&gt;then, overnight cycling.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhh,&lt;br /&gt;1st time attemptin to exercise for more than an hr.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;hope i survive it.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a happy girl today. :D&lt;br /&gt;my darling walked me home.&lt;br /&gt;haha, well, not exactly...&lt;br /&gt;he was willing to,&lt;br /&gt;but i was contented enough w him sendin me to the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;he always sends me home...&lt;br /&gt;but knowing that he was willing to walk me all the way,&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my darling boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~!! (((:&lt;br /&gt;littlest things. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;time for bed,&lt;br /&gt;toodle-loo. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-8355905235133336876?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8355905235133336876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=8355905235133336876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8355905235133336876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8355905235133336876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#8355905235133336876' title='2008 to 2009'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-8835365884717093096</id><published>2008-12-30T02:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T02:54:01.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Returning</title><content type='html'>first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;totally skipped it.&lt;br /&gt;i've come to a conclusion;&lt;br /&gt;in poly, it's always better NEVER than LATE.&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hung out w joo aft sku.&lt;br /&gt;had prata for lunch at 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;yes, lunch at 5.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were chatting and came up with a bunch of rubbish like how we could suggest to the the zoological gardens to open up a new enclosure just for pests.&lt;br /&gt;and how we could come up with our own youtube fame by making our own KA ZUA LANG movie.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;(Zk's the star btw. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to town n did some speed shoppin which turned out more like speed window shopping cos i din get to buy anything except for some ring which was a total steal.&lt;br /&gt;heheheh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rush back to bedok to see e doc for my mc.&lt;br /&gt;YES ZK, i got my mc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;it's photog day.&lt;br /&gt;whooopeeeedoooo.&lt;br /&gt;got to carry that stupid thing to sku again.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;*which reminds me, i've yet gave it a name. lol.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i crave for more cold rock now.&lt;br /&gt;yuppppp. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stupid boyfriend kinda, sorta stood me up for the third day in a row alr.&lt;br /&gt;he'd better make it up to me good.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;well, tho it's wasnt really his fault for not making it last min,&lt;br /&gt;still, i demand some compensation.&lt;br /&gt;heh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast in the morning with him b4 i head for dreadful photog lessons.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully we'll be able to meet again aft class.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school hasnt been the best of news lately. ):&lt;br /&gt;first a D in photog and then a C in j2.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, not even a C PLUS?&lt;br /&gt;i use to get all As u know? ))):&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another day to 2009.&lt;br /&gt;arent u excited?? ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-8835365884717093096?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8835365884717093096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=8835365884717093096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8835365884717093096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/8835365884717093096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#8835365884717093096' title='Returning'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-2543353527120451739</id><published>2008-12-29T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T00:29:46.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>end of 08</title><content type='html'>Christmas's over, `08's coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;2 days. 2 days...&lt;br /&gt;cheryl turns 18 in `09.&lt;br /&gt;it's like i'm ageing by the second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;shit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas this year has been great (:&lt;br /&gt;spent it with the one i love,&lt;br /&gt;'nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;past few days has been like torture.&lt;br /&gt;hangin that THING round my neck,&lt;br /&gt;traveling round singapore,&lt;br /&gt;lookin for random shots to shoot...&lt;br /&gt;no, i did not enjoy any bit of it.&lt;br /&gt;the sun was so hot i was practically evaporating with every step i took.&lt;br /&gt;i would have blew my top and hurled my camera into the sky, hoping that it will instantly cause a drastic weather change.&lt;br /&gt;but then, my conscience said no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;urgh. i hate heat. sucky singapore weather. sheesh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still,&lt;br /&gt;'m thankful i managed to finish tt stupid photography assignment.&lt;br /&gt;cant be bothered if i have good shots or not.&lt;br /&gt;i got a D for my 1st assignment.&lt;br /&gt;doesnt make much of a difference does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my camera.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i've got to stop ill-treating it.&lt;br /&gt;geeez.&lt;br /&gt;since ytd,&lt;br /&gt;i've accidentally slammed it against sth at least 5 times alr.&lt;br /&gt;twice, e lens cover flew out.&lt;br /&gt;luckily, the internals are still intact and undamaged, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday.&lt;br /&gt;sku starts &lt;s&gt;tmr&lt;/s&gt; &lt;strong&gt;today&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uh-oh&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;NOTE TO SELF: don't be late for selvan's class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;i need a getaway,&lt;br /&gt;and i need it now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-2543353527120451739?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2543353527120451739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=2543353527120451739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2543353527120451739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/2543353527120451739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#2543353527120451739' title='end of 08'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36070065.post-886624979951752004</id><published>2008-12-24T00:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T00:38:34.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>run baby, run.</title><content type='html'>i'm such a muddlehead.&lt;br /&gt;i actually left my meds at jac's place.&lt;br /&gt;like, what the hell is wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;and worst,&lt;br /&gt;i only realised that i misplaced sth that my life depended on only at night.&lt;br /&gt;i totally forget to eat them on time again.&lt;br /&gt;oh, i may as well just die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayover at jac's was a blast. ((((:&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;was orginally a joint effort to stay up all night to do our proj.&lt;br /&gt;however, 2 outta 5 were missin.&lt;br /&gt;so when u put CHERYL + JACLYN + JOO,&lt;br /&gt;u kinda get UNPRODUCTIVE.&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;and with EUGENE,&lt;br /&gt;do the math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we shopped,&lt;br /&gt;played with/ ran from waffles,&lt;br /&gt;watched eight below,&lt;br /&gt;ate garlic bread, sausages, dumplings n pizza,&lt;br /&gt;played bridge,&lt;br /&gt;ate raisins,&lt;br /&gt;played in-between,&lt;br /&gt;played black jack,&lt;br /&gt;watched family guy,&lt;br /&gt;conferenced w zk abt proj,&lt;br /&gt;ate more dumplings,&lt;br /&gt;watched the nanny,&lt;br /&gt;went out for supper at prata hse (at 3am!),&lt;br /&gt;watched more nanny,&lt;br /&gt;dozed off once in a while,&lt;br /&gt;watched nanny...,&lt;br /&gt;finally fell asleep (at 6am!),&lt;br /&gt;woke up (at 11.30pm),&lt;br /&gt;fried homemade pancakes n scrambled eggs w cheese,&lt;br /&gt;ate them,&lt;br /&gt;more nannyyyyyy,&lt;br /&gt;conferenced w zk some more...,&lt;br /&gt;etc.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft which,&lt;br /&gt;jac went off to meet eug again and joo n i went off for more shopping.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went off to meet wy at his chalet.&lt;br /&gt;went there to pass shimin her xmas gift and see my darling.&lt;br /&gt;hahah,&lt;br /&gt;see a while oso happy la. ((:&lt;br /&gt;but the trip there wasnt smooth.&lt;br /&gt;it totally burnt me up.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;i wasted 45mins of my life and ended up taking a cab there instead.&lt;br /&gt;like. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;gonna drop by jac's again tmr to get my meds back.&lt;br /&gt;then i'd have to travel round the tiny red dot to take pics that depicts a MELTING POT OF EAST AND WEST.&lt;br /&gt;whooopeeeedooooo.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm glad i'd have wy to accompany me all day (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's xmas eve tmr, people! :D&lt;br /&gt;man, i cant wait. (:&lt;br /&gt;but, just what m i gonna do from 7 - 11pm? )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. waffles is really a big fat dog. (which humped **** *** last night. HAHAHAHAH)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36070065-886624979951752004?l=lollipopcicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/feeds/886624979951752004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36070065&amp;postID=886624979951752004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/886624979951752004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36070065/posts/default/886624979951752004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lollipopcicles.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#886624979951752004' title='run baby, run.'/><author><name>Cheryl Yun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404260034691921097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5EBFsx_fcM/SS-1AgOLakI/AAAAAAAAAQc/z9r7SBBao_0/S220/COLOR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
