<?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-4374529654205142498</id><updated>2011-07-02T22:48:46.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Light up, light up</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-2004564902468312353</id><published>2009-06-02T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:09:57.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MOVED!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-2004564902468312353?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/2004564902468312353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/06/moved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/2004564902468312353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/2004564902468312353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/06/moved.html' title=''/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-2937634013557558670</id><published>2009-05-15T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T21:50:35.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know where you hide alone in your car</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sg1wnGIQ2vI/AAAAAAAABjc/V0oNEcHP9bo/s1600-h/I+know+where+you+hide+alone+in+your+car.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336044950466386674" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sg1wnGIQ2vI/AAAAAAAABjc/V0oNEcHP9bo/s400/I+know+where+you+hide+alone+in+your+car.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I know that goodbye means nothing at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Comes back and she begs me to catch her everytime she falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh quite happy tdy cause went to play basketball w Kezia &amp;amp; her friend, then on the way home I met HAE JUN and LIPIN ON THE BUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah life is suckish la hahahaa boring, so boring at least CTs are over (Wow time flies srsly) Ho ho ho Okay mmBYEEEEEE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-2937634013557558670?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/2937634013557558670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-know-where-you-hide-alone-in-your-car.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/2937634013557558670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/2937634013557558670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-know-where-you-hide-alone-in-your-car.html' title='I know where you hide alone in your car'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sg1wnGIQ2vI/AAAAAAAABjc/V0oNEcHP9bo/s72-c/I+know+where+you+hide+alone+in+your+car.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-7686682347499328737</id><published>2009-05-10T16:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T16:49:55.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Underneath the mistletoe tonight,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgaS19YwDPI/AAAAAAAABi8/jmD7TndFn5k/s1600-h/Happy+birthday.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334112264376028402" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgaS19YwDPI/AAAAAAAABi8/jmD7TndFn5k/s400/Happy+birthday.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, so today's 10th May. That's my cake :O which tastes so heavenly. Durian :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I got these jewel-ish stick-on things from More Than Words. I'm so going to get more because my phone is so pretty now!! SO PRETTY TILL I DON'T WANNA CHANGE MY PHONE (at least not now...) And fyi incase you don't know, I am/have been dying to get a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it looks like now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgaS2awCl0I/AAAAAAAABjE/6EAmJdkZQxE/s1600-h/Phone.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334112272258340674" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgaS2awCl0I/AAAAAAAABjE/6EAmJdkZQxE/s400/Phone.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEXY MUCH?!?!?!?!?! :D&lt;br /&gt;GOING TO GET MORE SO I CAN... *gasp* ZHNG WHATEVER ELSE I HAVE THAT IS *gasp* ZHNGABLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I HATE COMMON TESTS OKAY :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hate you even more though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHAHAHHAHA HAVEN'T EVEN STARTED ON CHEMISTRY YET:(&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, I hope to study MOREMOREMOREMOREMORE TOMORROW HAHAHAHA Omgxz Jarrad and I are going to... MULTITASK.&lt;br /&gt;ROFLROFLROFLROFLROFLROFLCOPTER. -sniggers-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, DAMN BORED LA. SUCKS RIGHT? STUPID COMMON TESTS &amp;amp; KIASU PARENTS THAT MY FRIENDS HAVE :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE BITCHES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cause when you're fifteen and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Somebody tells you they love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;You're gonna believe them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And when you're fifteen feeling like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;There's nothing to figure out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;Well count to ten, take it in, this is life before you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Who you're gonna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At fifteen&lt;/strong&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/4374529654205142498-7686682347499328737?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/7686682347499328737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/underneath-mistletoe-tonight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/7686682347499328737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/7686682347499328737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/underneath-mistletoe-tonight.html' title='Underneath the mistletoe tonight,'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgaS19YwDPI/AAAAAAAABi8/jmD7TndFn5k/s72-c/Happy+birthday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-7390324003903434439</id><published>2009-05-09T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T22:39:01.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming full circle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgWSq3krQPI/AAAAAAAABi0/MMrPK0NB0vg/s1600-h/Coming+full+circle.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333830598860161266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgWSq3krQPI/AAAAAAAABi0/MMrPK0NB0vg/s400/Coming+full+circle.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Taken by Nic :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't know who I was supposed to be, at 15&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mmm okay, so it's around 2 more hours or so to my birthday. Not feeling the least bit excited Hehehehe oh well. Okay, went out with Alyssa and Caryl-ann today! :) Watched THE RAMEN GIRL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifestyle.www.ns.sg/content/ns/ramen_girl_us_poster_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 703px" alt="" src="http://lifestyle.www.ns.sg/content/ns/ramen_girl_us_poster_final.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHICH IS EXTREMELY GOOD!!!!!!!!!! Really touching ahaha and Sohee Park is so cute in there &gt;:) After the movie we were seriously craving ramen like mad, so went to Ajisen Ramen!!!! So gonna go there again and SAVOUR THE FOOD SLOWLY :) we rushed cause they had to be home HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; we did lotttttttts of shopping (NOT ENOUGH THOUGH) hhaahhaha thanks, it was fun♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that went to Lot 1 with my momma and bought more stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really lazy to elaborate. Chemistry warrior...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I knew you were a fxxker but if you really don't this time... hopeless. Because even enemies and acquaintances still bother. Ly, maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IT'S ALRIGHT IT'S OKAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'M SO MUCH BETTER WITHOUT YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I WON'T BE SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALRIGHT, OKAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO DON'T YOU BOTHER WHAT I DO&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/4374529654205142498-7390324003903434439?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/7390324003903434439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/coming-full-circle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/7390324003903434439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/7390324003903434439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/coming-full-circle.html' title='Coming full circle'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgWSq3krQPI/AAAAAAAABi0/MMrPK0NB0vg/s72-c/Coming+full+circle.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-1310179925554677448</id><published>2009-05-09T10:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T11:01:15.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You need to believe me when I say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgTqFS8mAYI/AAAAAAAABis/LwwrITUUpG4/s1600-h/You+need+to+believe+me+when+I+say.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333645235419742594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgTqFS8mAYI/AAAAAAAABis/LwwrITUUpG4/s400/You+need+to+believe+me+when+I+say.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bored now :( Going out with Alyssa and Caryl-ann later :) and Valala &amp;amp; Jalala on Monday! :D YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm &lt;em&gt;planning&lt;/em&gt; to stay home and mug the crap out of chemistry. Sad truth eh? HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Common tests have actually been treating me rather well. Not saying I think I might be able to score, but at least the fact that I know I won't isn't really stressing me out (much).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;For history, I can't believe I mixed the two lines up in the graph :( AND I ACTUALLY READ THE LEGEND... A LOT OF TIMES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Now the only thing I need to conquer is CHEMISTRY (screw Chinese, anyway its ke wai so whatever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;AND OMG. The way laoshi teaches is like lit in chinese. It's not even CHINESE LIT (I really want to study chinese lit actually, in english la) it's LIT IN CHINESE. CHINESE, okay CHINESE. heh I won't be able to say it enough times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;On another note, Vivienne and I (as usual) spent HOURRRRRS talking HAHA we walked all over Hillview (cause some ass*GABRIELCHEN*hole told us Hillview heights at hillview when... it wasn't) so anyway, got my present(!) then Vivienne and I went to rail mall to eat a bit of subway :) then explored the place around there a little bit and walked to Lot 1 from there O.M.G. :D It was super awesome HAHAHA Got bubble tea at Lot 1, sat around and talked some more. Thanks Viv, ♥ you 2dhermagsimum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW THANKS JOSHUA AND SEBASTIAN FOR THE &lt;span style="color:pink;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; NAIL POLISH &amp;amp; ENAMEL REMOVER. HAHAH YES VERY THOUGHTFUL, TO GET THE ENAMEL REMOVER (Y) HAHAHA And omg the pink is actually a pretty shade HAHAHAHHAHAAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I have much else to say, so bye my bitches MUACKX.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-1310179925554677448?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/1310179925554677448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-need-to-believe-me-when-i-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/1310179925554677448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/1310179925554677448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-need-to-believe-me-when-i-say.html' title='You need to believe me when I say'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgTqFS8mAYI/AAAAAAAABis/LwwrITUUpG4/s72-c/You+need+to+believe+me+when+I+say.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-4896798768575637466</id><published>2009-05-06T21:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:01:18.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a deep breath as you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgGW1eR3mHI/AAAAAAAABik/kt8DlS6JXnI/s1600-h/take+a+deep+breath+as+you.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332709279188621426" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgGW1eR3mHI/AAAAAAAABik/kt8DlS6JXnI/s400/take+a+deep+breath+as+you.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(it looks like tiff's not walking on anything! :O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today suxxor ttm! SS was... eeyer you get the idea. When I first got the lit paper and I saw the passage I started grinning to myself like crazyyyyy (Bet mrs tan thought i was mad) then halfway through answering question 1 i realised i most likely went out of point, and there went my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FIERCE GRIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then... then... ahh never mind I'm trying not to think about it :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem after school tomorrow. :( :( :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY IS A SAD DAY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SMILE!&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow will be worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my buttons, &lt;strong&gt;DAMN &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IM GOOD&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im rambling (HAHA RAMBLIN' MAN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeyr bye byebyebyebyebyebe :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATH + PHYSICS = SUICIDE. SRSLY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-4896798768575637466?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/4896798768575637466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/take-deep-breath-as-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/4896798768575637466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/4896798768575637466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/take-deep-breath-as-you.html' title='Take a deep breath as you'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgGW1eR3mHI/AAAAAAAABik/kt8DlS6JXnI/s72-c/take+a+deep+breath+as+you.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-5724046030832127965</id><published>2009-05-05T19:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:00:01.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never counting regrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgAnLCksVgI/AAAAAAAABic/jBd_wQk2BAQ/s1600-h/Never+counting+regrets.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332305029429483010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgAnLCksVgI/AAAAAAAABic/jBd_wQk2BAQ/s400/Never+counting+regrets.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And if it won't take you forever, can I actually get you to stay a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CT2 starts TOMORROW, kicks off with Social Studies followed by Full Literature. Hah, I make it sound like a football match. By golly darn if it was that exciting to watch (actually I don't really think football's &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; exciting to watch anyway), WHICH FURTHER PROVES MY POINT ACTUALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely CANNOT wait for CTs to be over, party like crazy ~~~~ May has usual will be one kick-ass hell of a ride of a rollercoaster whoop whoop ^^\/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so (totally not including common test dates)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9th may&lt;/strong&gt; - out with alyssa and or vivienne :) Thanks bitchezzzzz you guys the only asses who could care less about CTs! (uh other than dan, but hey fag you and me aint no party! HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10th may&lt;/strong&gt; - !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11th may&lt;/strong&gt; - hopefully date w valalalalala to get manhaur's prez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13th may&lt;/strong&gt; - START THE PARTY HERE. 3H sakae buffet?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15th may&lt;/strong&gt; - Sakae buffet with Zyaaaaa♥~~~ ahaha omg zya sounds like a malay name B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22nd &amp;amp; 23rd may&lt;/strong&gt; (hopefully it was approved!) - twentyfour 8D A'dea, Zya &amp;amp; i are gonna blow your friggin pants off!!!!!!!!!! and your balls too, if you have any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OBS WEEK&lt;/strong&gt; - They better not cancel OBS! OTHERWISE IT'S... an extra week of school. gosh. as if the week taken away during june wasnt enough?! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30th may&lt;/strong&gt; - Comiclife with xiuqiiiiiii :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; MANY MORE DATES IN BETWEEN INFRONT BEHIND, WTV!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; a lotta fun stuff in June too, but we'll leave that for june :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPEAKING OF JUNE... we started lessons with ms (june) tan today. she's pretty awesome i guess, but mrs ng ftw 4eva! You gan qing :( HAHAHAHHA as ms tan puts it, our books are too virginallll ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeack, i should be like studying or reading through my notes or SOMETHING. instead of plonking myself in this nice big black chair infront of this nice big black box (actually its kinda like... small... and .... not a bo--)&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mhm, gonna end here. will update again when I have something to say&lt;br /&gt;(Yeh screw zhou jis !!!!!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-5724046030832127965?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/5724046030832127965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/never-counting-regrets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/5724046030832127965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/5724046030832127965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/never-counting-regrets.html' title='Never counting regrets'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SgAnLCksVgI/AAAAAAAABic/jBd_wQk2BAQ/s72-c/Never+counting+regrets.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-1581033827404070270</id><published>2009-05-02T11:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T11:55:41.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3epYDJyRSV4&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3epYDJyRSV4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This completely broke my heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't even understand how evil and cruel someone can be. That 3-year-old girl's NOT EVEN YOUR OWN. If you wanna beat your own kid up till she dies then go right ahead. Because nobody can stop you. BUT DUDE, YOU'RE JUST THE FRIGGING MAID. YOU'RE HIRED TO TAKE CARE OF HER, LOOK AFTER HER. NOT TO FRIGGING STOMP KICK PUNCH WHACK HER LIKE THAT. And look at the way she does it, it's not light... can you imagine what her body's going through under all that? It looks... gosh I don't even know what word to use.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't even think her own parents would have the heart to treat her like that. Even if they do, it's their prerogative. Her mom frigging GAVE BIRTH TO HER after NINE MONTHS in her FRIGGING WOMB. I think she (if she wants to) has every right to want to kill her baby. But you (whoever) do not have ANY right to even lay a finger on her or scold her!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is utterly... WRONG.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sheesh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. I'm not against maids, I'm just against people who do things that they don't even have a right to. And this is pretty damned serious.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-1581033827404070270?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/1581033827404070270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-completely-broke-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/1581033827404070270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/1581033827404070270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-completely-broke-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-3373854217856838084</id><published>2009-04-30T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:02:43.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a rollercoaster whoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Math can be my #1&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Chemistry &amp;amp; Physics will be my honey and my lover,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;chinese can be my hao peng you&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Social Studies can be my minister&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;history my future&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;comprehensions will be understood&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Malay I sayang you&lt;/span&gt; :) ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm ready to ace this shit !!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I think Ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, frigging love Mrs Lim &amp;amp; Ms Or now (wahlao people gonna start stoning me now ah) hahaha (almost) cried during Chem tdy while mrs lim was talking to me (and also a teensy bit when ms or talked to me during phy ytd), srsly ugh why am i so bloody horrendously stupid/hopeless in math? Am catching no balls at all right now in both sciences (actl a bit...)&lt;br /&gt;I do concepts, not calculations -.-&lt;br /&gt;Eeeurgh. I still remember in sec 1, 52/60 for Physics :(&lt;br /&gt;where did those 8 marks go to?&lt;br /&gt;calculation errors.&lt;br /&gt;I had the formula, I put the numbers into the formula,&lt;br /&gt;then I didn't know how to continue from there.&lt;br /&gt;FML, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERSSKFUSDKRUSF I HATE MATH!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and chinese.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna die when laoshi comes back, srsly.&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeeeeeyuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY...&lt;br /&gt;Joanne came back today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Poly poly poly! (omfg polynomials HAHAHHAA)&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kz, malay exam uh. not breezy easy but not insanely hard (as I told everyone who asked)&lt;br /&gt;Kkkk bye luh bye luh hoping to study tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you're doing something, focus on that one thing. Don't think about the next thing before you finish this one. Because you're just going to keep doing one task but thinking about the other, finishing this task then thinking about the other, finishing that task then thinking about the next and so on and so forth. Focus on one thing at a time." - Mrs Lim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know I'm loved by the King, and it makes my heart want to sing ♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-3373854217856838084?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/3373854217856838084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/like-rollercoaster-whoa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/3373854217856838084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/3373854217856838084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/like-rollercoaster-whoa.html' title='Like a rollercoaster whoa'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-5551364372952380686</id><published>2009-04-28T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:13:54.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The withered leaves collect at my feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sfb_O_iG2bI/AAAAAAAABiU/6Q0o5tkSOn8/s1600-h/Image055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329727842077301170" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sfb_O_iG2bI/AAAAAAAABiU/6Q0o5tkSOn8/s400/Image055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The picture was completely unedited and came out just like that, w Abitay's phone. Cool huh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Every streetlampt seems to beat,&lt;br /&gt;a fatalistic warning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mhm, okay! School's been a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;female dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (Ms Yang doesn't like us using the word bitch HAHAHAHA) Okay mhm so yeah exams are coming in like, 8 days? And something else in about 12 :D (yay for you if you know what it is, and boo you if you don't know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I HATE COMPREHENSION.&lt;br /&gt;My paper always signals the beginning of Christmas (it's forever flurried with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; markings, if you get what I mean)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seriously, I wonder how I'm going to score comprehension. But it's hilarious, ain't it? ME failing comprehension? (Yeah I'm saying it outrightly luh, go ahead and laugh?) Oh well, I'm just happy I know I don't suxx0r lyk dhets. So yeah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And f chinese. Really. ffffffffffffffffff it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chem physics math whoooooo! Meh :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I actually hate history now (SS was always bleh, so whatever)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Full lit ftw, we will miss you so very dearly Mrs Ng ♥ (which reminds me, I have to get my paper done :\)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OH and have I mentioned? Malay midyear on Thursday, in 2 DAYS. Have I started studying? No. How many chapters? 5. Easy? No.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Good luck chums&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-5551364372952380686?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/5551364372952380686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/withered-leaves-collect-at-my-feet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/5551364372952380686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/5551364372952380686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/withered-leaves-collect-at-my-feet.html' title='The withered leaves collect at my feet'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sfb_O_iG2bI/AAAAAAAABiU/6Q0o5tkSOn8/s72-c/Image055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-3927385972889311093</id><published>2009-04-26T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T20:28:54.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Down up and around</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SfRSywNOKyI/AAAAAAAABh8/KxEhUAjfuLE/s1600-h/pain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328975290973432610" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SfRSywNOKyI/AAAAAAAABh8/KxEhUAjfuLE/s400/pain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ This is to everyone who's tolerated me, my rantings and all. I really do appreciate it. I know I'm really annoying sometimes especially when I go on and on about things you probably don't even care about. &amp;amp; I want to thank you even more, if you tell me you do not mind and you love me even though I'm such a pain in the ass, 'cause that's who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; this is dedicated specially to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SfRSzGpcI6I/AAAAAAAABiE/ezh1Cl_zV-Y/s1600-h/say.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328975296997368738" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SfRSzGpcI6I/AAAAAAAABiE/ezh1Cl_zV-Y/s400/say.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least when we were still talking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SfRSzFYPybI/AAAAAAAABiM/4U_0K-I2sL4/s1600-h/ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328975296656820658" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SfRSzFYPybI/AAAAAAAABiM/4U_0K-I2sL4/s400/ok.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love will never hurt you, the lack of it will ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-3927385972889311093?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/3927385972889311093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/down-up-and-around.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/3927385972889311093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/3927385972889311093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/down-up-and-around.html' title='Down up and around'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SfRSywNOKyI/AAAAAAAABh8/KxEhUAjfuLE/s72-c/pain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-7150104697532256743</id><published>2009-04-25T12:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T12:42:36.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I SERIOUSLY DON'T KNOW WHAT THE F YOU ARE TALKING ABOUT, I SWEAR.&lt;br /&gt;SO IF YOU GO AROUND TELLING PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;"oh my gosh you know pearlyn's such a bitch. you know what she did? she ____________________________________"&lt;br /&gt;THEN F IT LA SRSLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF PEOPLE SAYING FAKE SHIT ABOUT ME.&lt;br /&gt;SAYING THAT I DID THINGS THAT I DIDN'T EVEN DO, AND DON'T EVEN HAVE ANY IDEA ABOUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F IT LA OKAY,&lt;br /&gt;F IT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-7150104697532256743?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/7150104697532256743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-seriously-dont-know-what-f-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/7150104697532256743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/7150104697532256743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-seriously-dont-know-what-f-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-1859430336543640979</id><published>2009-04-24T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T21:02:07.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that's what you get</title><content type='html'>How to describe my mood now exactly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you even ask me what's wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with you?&lt;br /&gt;I think I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't understand me?&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand you.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because you think your life's miserable doesn't mean everyone else has to think that too, even if our lives are miserable. I built myself up all just for this?&lt;br /&gt;Dealed with people's shit that they've thrown at me, picked it up and thrown at me again, and repeat the cycle over a thousand times, been through all kinds of trials and tribulations&lt;br /&gt;just for you, my own mother, to tear me down like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have no idea where my life is at right now,&lt;br /&gt;you have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody cares about me, nobody gives a fuck okay, nobody does.&lt;br /&gt;Don't fucking come and tell me life sucks, you have no fucking idea.&lt;br /&gt;You're fucking halfway through your life, you have a fucking family, you have 4 fucking children WHO LOVE YOU. I DON'T HAVE ANYFUCKINGBODY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep lamenting on how people are so superficial, people are horrible, people are this, people are that. DO YOU THINK I DON'T FUCKING KNOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"don't you ever go to church ever again"&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you,&lt;br /&gt;I WILL.&lt;br /&gt;CONTINUE&lt;br /&gt;GOING&lt;br /&gt;TO&lt;br /&gt;CHURCH&lt;br /&gt;IF IT'S&lt;br /&gt;THE LAST THING I DO.&lt;br /&gt;Just because you've lost your own faith in Him doesn't mean all of us should.Don't take Him away from me,I have nothing left.&lt;br /&gt;N-O-T-H-I-N-G.&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what it's like,to go to school almost every single fucking day and not have anyone know me.&lt;br /&gt;They know Pearlyn, but they don't know me.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what's worse than people not knowing you?&lt;br /&gt;People not wanting to.&lt;br /&gt;You don't fucking know, not a single little fucking bit.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody fucking cares okay, nobody.&lt;br /&gt;Don't take away from me the only person who gives a fuck about me.&lt;br /&gt;All my fears and failures.&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what it's like,to have it, and have nobody to share it with.&lt;br /&gt;Good news, bad news.&lt;br /&gt;Figure something out, something really good - but have no fucking body to tell it to.to have a really fucking bad day at school and have nobody to tell it tobecause nobody fucking cares. Who wants to listen Pearlyn talk about her day? About who she's pissed off with, or who's done her wrong.&lt;br /&gt;You don't even need to say it, your actions tell me very well what you think.&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what it's like,to struggle through school with nobody caring and then trudge drearily "home" and continue realising nofuckingbody cares. I go out and stay out late because I don't wanna fucking come "home".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come "home" and what next? I don't fucking do anything at home.&lt;br /&gt;You don't let me go out to study, because you don't think I am.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me honestly, can anybody in this fucking house help me?&lt;br /&gt;The fucking answer is no.&lt;br /&gt;Even if my "friends" can't help me, at least I'm happy, fake or otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School, home, school, home, school home.&lt;br /&gt;That's all I ever do.You don't know how fucking painful it is.&lt;br /&gt;Both are so fucking horrible.I have nothing to look forward to anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to live for.Every day is just a fucking way of hurting me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kill me, please. I beg of you.&lt;br /&gt;Euthanise me, rid me of my pain.&lt;br /&gt;I will feel no pain,&lt;br /&gt;I feel nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think I was going to show you the forms for the 4 competitions I am about to join. To fuck with that too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-1859430336543640979?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/1859430336543640979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/thats-what-you-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/1859430336543640979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/1859430336543640979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/thats-what-you-get.html' title='that&apos;s what you get'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-8222112348954831232</id><published>2009-04-23T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:27:52.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Se9EiV4PWQI/AAAAAAAABh0/EyMw7K1E0Po/s1600-h/DSC02251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327552240981858562" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Se9EiV4PWQI/AAAAAAAABh0/EyMw7K1E0Po/s400/DSC02251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mm, a picture for the sake of it. Unedited, ROCs Fair 09 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;AM EXTREMELY HAPPY WITH MYSELF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having been absent for 2 weeks and not having been taught anything on everything I've missed (apart from very rough step-by-step explanation), I have &lt;strong&gt;almost&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;conquered &lt;/em&gt;3/4 overall so far. Some parts are still pretty blurry and no-link, but I'm very sure (I will make it sure!) I will be able to overcome it by the time Common Tests 2 come around (Very soon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall go sleepie now ~ ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;in Christ alone&lt;/span&gt; ♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-8222112348954831232?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/8222112348954831232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/mm-picture-for-sake-of-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/8222112348954831232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/8222112348954831232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/mm-picture-for-sake-of-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Se9EiV4PWQI/AAAAAAAABh0/EyMw7K1E0Po/s72-c/DSC02251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-9036080117565598070</id><published>2009-04-21T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:00:42.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm selfish as selfish comes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Se3Qw-CxkJI/AAAAAAAABhs/BgCdtM5QikA/s1600-h/Selfish.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327143473956098194" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Se3Qw-CxkJI/AAAAAAAABhs/BgCdtM5QikA/s400/Selfish.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I said I would be on a hiatus and everything and how I would not use the computer until after exams, well I guess I admit defeat and plead guilty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't take it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm about to if not already suffering a breakdown,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All this in less than a week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm praying with all my life heart body mind soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please, please, please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear God, please all I ask of You...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please God, please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think I can survive another minute of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need someone, right now. Please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't even finish trying to attempt one thing and I realise I have another to do. When will it stop? It's not within my means at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SCHOOL KILLS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;STRESS KILLS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LIFE KILLS (Oxymoron)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-9036080117565598070?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/9036080117565598070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-selfish-as-selfish-comes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/9036080117565598070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/9036080117565598070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-selfish-as-selfish-comes.html' title='I&apos;m selfish as selfish comes'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Se3Qw-CxkJI/AAAAAAAABhs/BgCdtM5QikA/s72-c/Selfish.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-504353327081607707</id><published>2009-04-19T18:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:46:34.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the form of crunching numbers</title><content type='html'>Anyone care to donate their Casio N78 to me? :(&lt;br /&gt;It's a calculator btw.&lt;br /&gt;I accidentally dropped mine and now I can only see the bottom half of the screen.&lt;br /&gt;If I type "1+2", I can't see it, but when I press =, I can see the 3 at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;:( :( :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, was watching this just now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theophilusmonk.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/fifthgrader.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://theophilusmonk.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/fifthgrader.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and there was one "brunette bombshell" (Quote them), for the very first question for 1000USD, the question was:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOW MANY CONSONANTS ARE THERE IN THE FOLLOWING WORD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The word was 'vowel'. That obviously makes 3 right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;She said 2, spelling 'vowel' as V-O-U-L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT THE FxXx?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even better, later on, when Jeff Foxworthy (the host) was telling her "Vowel is spelt... v-"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And she actually went "Oh is it A?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT THE FxXx?!?!?!?!?!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;She used her save on that one, took the 3rd Grade Art and used her copy on that, and took 5th Grade Grammar (You couldn't even get past First Grade SPELLING!) and used her peek on that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sigh, well at least she's pretty. She can thank God for that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is why people just drop out of school and go for plastic surgery. Nobody cares if your brain is empty as long as you're hot from face down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah anyway,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SesAtRMrxwI/AAAAAAAABhk/88K0ssInRtA/s1600-h/HIATUS.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326351762006460162" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SesAtRMrxwI/AAAAAAAABhk/88K0ssInRtA/s400/HIATUS.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't care how, but I am not going to use my computer until after Common Test 2 (I so need to study)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So see you on 14th May bitches!:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-504353327081607707?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/504353327081607707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-form-of-crunching-numbers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/504353327081607707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/504353327081607707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-form-of-crunching-numbers.html' title='In the form of crunching numbers'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SesAtRMrxwI/AAAAAAAABhk/88K0ssInRtA/s72-c/HIATUS.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-6607000163690794075</id><published>2009-04-19T00:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T00:13:53.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Epicity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sen8Ab3w9aI/AAAAAAAABhc/n5DtmoCUkTM/s1600-h/DSCN2128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326065118754174370" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sen8Ab3w9aI/AAAAAAAABhc/n5DtmoCUkTM/s400/DSCN2128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is so boring o-m-g, and you know I'm running out of pictures (AGAIN) when I post idiotic picture from regionals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M-hm :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starting on the Photography shirt. Blahdeedah. Boringboringboring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BORING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate math, oh gosh I hate homework,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate studying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;H8 all of you la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buai-xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-6607000163690794075?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/6607000163690794075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/epicity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/6607000163690794075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/6607000163690794075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/epicity.html' title='Epicity'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sen8Ab3w9aI/AAAAAAAABhc/n5DtmoCUkTM/s72-c/DSCN2128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-2860348967718885443</id><published>2009-04-18T02:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T02:25:38.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because you know when you hold my hand you hold my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I know I shouldn't be doing this and I know it's so stupid of me (But hey that's me right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I still look it over and over again, and I actually wait till you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It sort of gives me peace, because I know you're safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Why do I still do this for you when all you do is break me down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I think I still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But we cannot return to those days because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SejIMOWkxoI/AAAAAAAABhU/gV4pfh2evsU/s1600-h/47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325726671702378114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SejIMOWkxoI/AAAAAAAABhU/gV4pfh2evsU/s400/47.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; even if we do regain each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;how can I give anymore when I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;love you a little less than before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Everything you said still replays in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;like a broken tape recorder with my own mixtape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Everything you did still replays in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you are the drug and you are also the antidote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Stop the pain please, dear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;so won't you kill me, so I die happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;My heart is yours to fill or burst, to break or bury,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;or wear as jewellery, whichever you prefer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is what I call perfect poetry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-2860348967718885443?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/2860348967718885443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/because-you-know-when-you-hold-my-hand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/2860348967718885443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/2860348967718885443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/because-you-know-when-you-hold-my-hand.html' title='Because you know when you hold my hand you hold my heart'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SejIMOWkxoI/AAAAAAAABhU/gV4pfh2evsU/s72-c/47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-2251725610459410717</id><published>2009-04-17T23:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T00:06:55.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You have just received a new email message from Facebook</title><content type='html'>Hahah those MSN pop-ups are kinda annoying once in a while (when they bear my title).&lt;br /&gt;I am totally in love with &lt;a href="http://newresolution.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://newresolution.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt; , go check it out! I've saved quite a number on my computer, and hoping for some kind enough soul to print them out for me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, quizzes stolen from Gwyn's facebook♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREE NAMES THAT FRIENDS CALL YOU:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pearlyn&lt;br /&gt;2. lulee!&lt;br /&gt;3. pear/pearl (it varies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREE MOST IMPORTANT DATES IN YOUR LIFE:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Christmas (We are nothing w/o Him!)&lt;br /&gt;2. 10th may (HOHOHO)&lt;br /&gt;3. Everyday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREE THINGS YOU'VE DONE IN THE LAST 30 MINUTES:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Msn&lt;br /&gt;2. Eat&lt;br /&gt;3. TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREE WAYS TO BE HAPPY EVEN IF YOU'RE STUCK AT HOME:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Good TV&lt;br /&gt;2. Internet&lt;br /&gt;3. Sims and or Sims 2/computer games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREE GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. New phone&lt;br /&gt;2. RECOVERY!!!&lt;br /&gt;3. (Rightrightright now at this instant) card reader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. photography&lt;br /&gt;2. watching tv (I figured reading was &lt;i&gt;almost&lt;/i&gt; a lie)&lt;br /&gt;3. designing (all kinds)/art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO FOR VACATION:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. LONDON&lt;br /&gt;2. VIENNA&lt;br /&gt;3. View the 7 wonders of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREE FAVORITE DRINKS:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. MILK TEA/ICED LEMON TEA/ALL KINDS OF TEA REALLY&lt;br /&gt;2. CARAMEL/VANILLA FRAPPUCINO&lt;br /&gt;3. Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREE THINGS FOUND IN YOUR BAG:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. phone&lt;br /&gt;2. mp3&lt;br /&gt;3. TISSUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREE FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. red&lt;br /&gt;2. orange/blue&lt;br /&gt;3. yellow/green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOP THREE HANGOUTS:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. school&lt;br /&gt;2. wherever&lt;br /&gt;3. wherever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOP THREE YOU LOVE SO MUCH:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. GOD&lt;br /&gt;2. JESUS&lt;br /&gt;3. HOLY SPIRIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOP THREE WHOM YOU THINK WILL ANSWER THIS SURVEY:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. DNO&lt;br /&gt;2. DNO&lt;br /&gt;3. DNO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOP THREE "THINGS" SPECIAL TO YOU:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My camera&lt;br /&gt;2. My old phone&lt;br /&gt;3. 2008/serendipitous moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOP THREE THAT MAKES YOU HAPPY LATELY:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Really really good TV&lt;br /&gt;2. some friends&lt;br /&gt;3. Nth much really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOP THREE REASONS WHY YOU ANSWERED THIS SURVEY:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm bored&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm bored&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.Who did you last pinky promise with?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ermmm so long ago :( I think it was during 123 Camp w Lianne/Megan/Natloh/Hsin Ern etc.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.This time last March, were you single?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.How are you feeling right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrible (cause of my illness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Do you think someone is thinking about you right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most probably with ill intent "Omg Pearlyn is such a ___________ , she's like so__ _____ __ _ _ _" and whatnot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Do you believe in perfect?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk, maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Are you a jealous person?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. When will your next kiss be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Are you satisfied with what you currently have in life?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. How's your heart right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painful (like really, my chest is so tight and my lungs/coughing is killing me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. What's your relationship status?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Are you ever a freak about cleanliness or organization?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, depends on what things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Do you bump into someones arm if you want to hold their hand?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Did you ever waste too much time on a certain boy or girl?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not too sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Do you think that you’re a good person?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good like how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. Ever kissed anyone that smokes?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. Do you ever bite your lip?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. Do you remember the first person you ever kissed?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. Do you think two people can last forever?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can if they want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. Do you give up easily?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I just know when to, so it seems like I'm giving up easily when infact I'm making the extremely correct decision of not deciding to waste my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. Where do you go when you want to be alone?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. When was the last time you cried really hard?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, a couple of days in 2008 (Now in retrospect I'm shocked at how hard I cried cause I never cry. &lt;b&gt;Never.&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. Do you have trust issues?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes; I tend to trust too easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. Are you scared of losing the person you love to someone else?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I can't be 'scared of' something that has happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. Slept in someone else's bed?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. Is it easy to annoy you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depends on my mood and what you're annoying me with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26. Are there certain things that can't be joked about, if anything?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27. Do you have a job?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;28. Are you okay with making a total fool of yourself?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's reasonable, why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;29.Have someone you can be your complete self around?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;30. Do you know anyone that smokes pot?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;31.Is there someone who you can spend every minute with and be happy?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and I ttly love them and thank God for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;32. Have you ever read a book in one day?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;33. What were you doing before filling out this survey?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing the prev quiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;34. Has anyone ever broken your heart?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm...not too sure actually... Really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;35. How late did you stay up last night?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't rmbr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;36. What are you going to do this weekend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss the arts appreciation concert :( / Math?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;37. Ever kissed someone younger than you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;38. Do you miss anybody?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-2251725610459410717?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/2251725610459410717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-have-just-received-new-email-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/2251725610459410717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/2251725610459410717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-have-just-received-new-email-from.html' title='You have just received a new email message from Facebook'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-7418025744770307371</id><published>2009-04-16T23:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T15:48:21.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fall back into my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Segs9oi6cuI/AAAAAAAABhE/ZQbux4eOVgA/s1600-h/DSC01671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325555996733108962" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Segs9oi6cuI/AAAAAAAABhE/ZQbux4eOVgA/s400/DSC01671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muackzzzzz, heh one thing I prefer about Xanga (over other posting thingums) is that Xanga has rly cute smileyzzzz! Oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;(btw for some reason August Is Over/Secret Valentine &amp;amp; Amber Pacific remind me so strongly of 2008, Idk why but everytime I listen to it, it completely feels like 2008 all over again, it's so strongly reminiscent of it. The aura/feel/etc. it brings/carries. Muaha-ha-haz, wtv.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FINALLY changed my skin, I love it so much! Hugs&amp;amp;kisses xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anw, today's 17th Apr,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Nerine Chew PUI Ling! 170409&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Segu979S3rI/AAAAAAAABhM/4UxwRR6q1YU/s1600-h/PLANTZ.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325558200967290546" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Segu979S3rI/AAAAAAAABhM/4UxwRR6q1YU/s400/PLANTZ.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See, I'm so nice right :) I posted a rlyrlyrly glamorously nice picture of you (roughly edited somemore) instead of some unglam one (I have lots.) !!!!! Have a fab fifteenth, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K, today marks 2 weeks away from school. Bad bad sad sad :( I think my nose is going to drop off soon and my lungs are going to fly out the next time I &lt;s&gt;cough&lt;/s&gt; hack. My nose can probably beat Rudolph's any day right now :( :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Less than 2 weeks to Common Test 2, someone kill me right now PLS. So not confident, I think it's time to start studying 4 End-Years 8- Bring on the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Nerd Patrol&lt;/span&gt; !!!!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am hoping that I can go for Arts Appreciation tmrw, imagine all the fun &lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt;'ll have. Lil' shutterbugs and money-shot opportunities &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(M, so v promise you!)&lt;/span&gt; But even if I am able to go, I think my nose/throat/lungs will pretty much be giving me a vair vair vair difficult time. H8 it TTM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AYE AYE AYE AYE, my nose is really gonna drop off soon with all this blowing ARGHARGHARGHARGHARGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay bye -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-7418025744770307371?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/7418025744770307371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/fall-back-into-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/7418025744770307371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/7418025744770307371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/fall-back-into-my-life.html' title='fall back into my life'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Segs9oi6cuI/AAAAAAAABhE/ZQbux4eOVgA/s72-c/DSC01671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-2380151355718884775</id><published>2009-04-15T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:55:47.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate to say it but I told you so</title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH SHIT OMG SO FRICKING FUNNY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;that's the same as "all the male dogs are here just because of the female cats"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO FRICKING LINK!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHHAAHHAHAHAHA OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG !!!&lt;br /&gt;(Y) (Y) (Y) (Y) Fricking funny srsly pwnage man pwnage joke of the MILLENIUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;FYI I THINK ARIEL ROCKZ TTM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RRRRielzz (yn) says (10:54 PM):&lt;br /&gt;*Thank you for loving me (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOURE WELCOME HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;haha youre damn fricking deluded and its fricking disgusting and id almost feel sorry for you just that youre fricked up hahahaha for someone so supposedly thin youre really thickskinned thumbs up for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-2380151355718884775?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/2380151355718884775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/hate-to-say-it-but-i-told-you-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/2380151355718884775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/2380151355718884775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/hate-to-say-it-but-i-told-you-so.html' title='Hate to say it but I told you so'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-6343077168688707642</id><published>2009-04-15T18:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:53:31.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey isn't this easy?</title><content type='html'>STOLEN FROM TIFFANY'S FACEBOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STEP ONE:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spell your name with songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P -&gt; Please Don't Stop The Rain - James Morrison&lt;br /&gt;E -&gt; Eyelash Wishes - All American Rejects&lt;br /&gt;A -&gt; A Day Late - Anberlin&lt;br /&gt;R -&gt; Risque - Cute Is What We Aim For&lt;br /&gt;L -&gt; Love Song - Sara Bareilles&lt;br /&gt;Y -&gt; Your Song - Ewan McGregor &amp;amp; Nicole Kidman&lt;br /&gt;N -&gt; No One - Alicia Keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STEP TWO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Pearlyn&lt;br /&gt;Birth date: 10 May 1994&lt;br /&gt;Age: 14&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: It varies.&lt;br /&gt;Hair Color: Mainly brown&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac Sign: TAURUS! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STEP THREE:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shoes you wore today: None&lt;br /&gt;Your weaknesses: Good question&lt;br /&gt;Your fear(s): Darkness, enclosed spaces (claustrophobia), FISH, FROGS, SLIMY THINGS, CLOWNS, SCARY DOLLS, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Your perfect pizza: Idk :O&lt;br /&gt;Goal you would like to achieve: Achieve my goals HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STEP FOUR:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best physical feature: None?&lt;br /&gt;Your bedtime: When I feel like it/done with work&lt;br /&gt;Most missed memory: 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STEP FIVE:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke? PEPSI&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's or Burger King? BK&lt;br /&gt;Adidas or Nike? Haha either neither or nor&lt;br /&gt;Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea? BOTH&lt;br /&gt;Cappuccino or coffee? Starbucks caramel/vanilla frappucino? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STEP SIX:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke: no&lt;br /&gt;Curse: when i'm really angry&lt;br /&gt;Dance: ya&lt;br /&gt;Like high school: I liked 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Want to get married: yes&lt;br /&gt;Get motion sickness: no&lt;br /&gt;Think you're attractive: no&lt;br /&gt;Think you're a health freak: NO&lt;br /&gt;Get along with your parent(s): I try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STEP SEVEN:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone to the mall: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Kissed someone: no&lt;br /&gt;Eaten an entire box of Oreos: not in the past month :P&lt;br /&gt;Eaten Sushi: YES&lt;br /&gt;Been on stage: I don't recall&lt;br /&gt;Been dumped: no&lt;br /&gt;Gone skating: no :(&lt;br /&gt;Made homemade cookies: no&lt;br /&gt;Gone skinny dipping: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STEP EIGHT:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played a game that required removal of clothing: nope&lt;br /&gt;If so, was it mixed company: -&lt;br /&gt;Been beaten up: no&lt;br /&gt;Shoplifted: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STEP NINE:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age you hope to be married: Idk&lt;br /&gt;Numbers of Children: Idk&lt;br /&gt;Describe your Dream Wedding: IDK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STEP TEN:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the opposite sex..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best eye color? Idk&lt;br /&gt;Best hair color? Idk&lt;br /&gt;Short hair or long hair? Whatever suits him?&lt;br /&gt;Height? Whatever.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STEP ELEVEN:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of people I could trust with my life: none&lt;br /&gt;Number of CDs that I own: Idk&lt;br /&gt;Number of tattoos: none&lt;br /&gt;Number of piercings: I WANT EARRING HOLES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who were you with yesterday? family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What woke you up this morning? myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you? Not where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is tomorrow going to be a good day? I can safely say, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you kiss someone today? no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like anybody? guy or girl? -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PAST:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puked in the public:&lt;br /&gt;like, when i was a kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passed out because of alcohol?&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on your mind RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;"What's on your mind RIGHT NOW?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FUTURE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of home would you like?&lt;br /&gt;A really nice one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you see yourself in 5 years?&lt;br /&gt;5 years... 2014? Photography/styling most hopefully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN GENERAL:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like candy necklaces?&lt;br /&gt;I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you fell over or ran into something?&lt;br /&gt;Idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still go trick or treating?&lt;br /&gt;yesssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a fast typer?&lt;br /&gt;Relatively&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About how many people have you liked/had a crush on?&lt;br /&gt;0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever moved?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever won an award?&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to do right now?&lt;br /&gt;recover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening to music right now?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long 'till your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;Like, a month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the saddest day in your whole life?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you use ebay to buy or sell?&lt;br /&gt;neither&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes you mad?&lt;br /&gt;Liars (with no reason to), idiotic salespeople, many more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard a song written about you?&lt;br /&gt;NO :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something you want to happen in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;2008. impossible right? so give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, do you miss 2008?&lt;br /&gt;HELL YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HONESTY SECTION:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Honestly, what's on your mind?&lt;br /&gt;F- you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Honestly, what are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that magical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Honestly, have you done something bad today?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Honestly, who is the last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;Dk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Honestly, are you jealous of someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Honestly, what makes you mad most of the time?&lt;br /&gt;Stupid questions, that satisfy you?!?! Ugh stupid quiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Honestly, do you bite your nails?&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Honestly, have you had an eating disorder?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Honestly, do you want to see someone this very moment?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Honestly, are you keeping a big secret now?&lt;br /&gt;not really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Honestly, do you have a friend you don't actually like?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall change my skin soon.&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-6343077168688707642?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/6343077168688707642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-isnt-this-easy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/6343077168688707642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/6343077168688707642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-isnt-this-easy.html' title='Hey isn&apos;t this easy?'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-3257979135846267244</id><published>2009-04-15T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T17:16:33.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll never understand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SeWlVmQQmRI/AAAAAAAABg8/O7zxJLwA-5w/s1600-h/DSC02099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324843924900059410" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SeWlVmQQmRI/AAAAAAAABg8/O7zxJLwA-5w/s400/DSC02099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ROCs 2 :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am hoping to return to school tomorrow :\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whose Line Is It Anyway? and Fighting Spiders, (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really have to commend the director/producers/cast/crew of Fighting Spiders because it is EPIC for a Singaporean show :) Extremely realistic script/settings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;byebye bitches :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2-3 weeks to common test 2,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omshit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ack, ryc ryc ryc = EXCITEMENT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-3257979135846267244?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/3257979135846267244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/ill-never-understand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/3257979135846267244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/3257979135846267244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/ill-never-understand.html' title='I&apos;ll never understand'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SeWlVmQQmRI/AAAAAAAABg8/O7zxJLwA-5w/s72-c/DSC02099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-3958225749561055043</id><published>2009-04-13T16:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:14:51.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/SeFBJHVz4EI/AAAAAAAAImI/iZwAK2jLu94/s1600/pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 566px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 414px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/SeFBJHVz4EI/AAAAAAAAImI/iZwAK2jLu94/s1600/pictures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-3958225749561055043?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/3958225749561055043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/3958225749561055043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/3958225749561055043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/SeFBJHVz4EI/AAAAAAAAImI/iZwAK2jLu94/s72-c/pictures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-5917251385599134475</id><published>2009-04-13T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T14:55:48.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoa oh</title><content type='html'>1. last beverage→ iced lemon tea&lt;br /&gt;2. last phone call→ ariel&lt;br /&gt;3. last text message→ odelia&lt;br /&gt;4. last song you listened to→ Fairly Odd Parents theme song&lt;br /&gt;5. last time you cried→ can't rmbr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;6. dated someone twice→ no&lt;br /&gt;7. been cheated on?→ im not too sure.&lt;br /&gt;8. kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it?→ no&lt;br /&gt;9. lost someone special?→ yes&lt;br /&gt;10. been depressed?→ nah.&lt;br /&gt;11. been drunk and threw up?→ no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST THREE FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;12. red&lt;br /&gt;13. orange/blue&lt;br /&gt;14. yellow/green&lt;br /&gt;(Fine, I cheated, I don't actually HAVE a FAVOURITE colour)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS 2009 HAVE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;15. Made a new friend→ definitely&lt;br /&gt;16. Fallen out of love → no&lt;br /&gt;17. Laughed until you cried→ chyeah&lt;br /&gt;18. Met someone who changed you→ i don't know...&lt;br /&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were→ yessum&lt;br /&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you→ DUH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list→ no&lt;br /&gt;22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life→ I'm lazy to count&lt;br /&gt;23. How many kids do you want to have → i dont know&lt;br /&gt;24. Have you cheated on someone→ no&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you have any pets→ I had animals, not pets. Pets are animals you actually like. I had fish. A lot. of fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you want to change your name→ not exactly&lt;br /&gt;27. What did you do for your last birthday→ VJC Canon EOS Experience Seminar/&lt;s&gt;Bombxz Entourage&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What time did you wake up today→ Uh 1 something?&lt;br /&gt;29. What were you doing at midnight last night→ sleeping&lt;br /&gt;30. Name something you CANNOT wait for→ Idk, 10th July? :D regionalyouthconference!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Last time you saw your grandfather→ never.&lt;br /&gt;32. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life→ I'm not too sure&lt;br /&gt;33. Done something for the first time→ yeah, everything you do would be for the first time before you do it again right? lol&lt;br /&gt;34. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom→ MEGAN!!!! HAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;35. What's getting on your nerves right now→ my lack of faith&lt;br /&gt;36. Most visited webpage→ FML or failblog!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Whats your real name→ Wee Loke Li Pearlyn&lt;br /&gt;38. Nicknames→ pear. pearl. HARRY. KATE. what else?&lt;br /&gt;39. Best friends→ N.A.&lt;br /&gt;40. Zodiac sign→ DOG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Male or female→ iron man (Fe Male !!! guffaws)&lt;br /&gt;42. Elementary Schools→ N.A.&lt;br /&gt;43. Middle Schools--&gt; MGS Primary&lt;br /&gt;44. High school→MGS Secondary&lt;br /&gt;45. Hair color→ brown&lt;br /&gt;46. Long or short hair→ shoulder-length-ish&lt;br /&gt;47. Height→ 168&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Sweats or Jeans → jeans&lt;br /&gt;49. Phone or Camera → CAMERA&lt;br /&gt;50. Health freak → no. HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Drink or Smoke? → neither&lt;br /&gt;52. Do you have a crush on someone?→ nope&lt;br /&gt;53. Eat or Drink → dk&lt;br /&gt;54. Do you have a crush on someone? → Didn't you ask that like, a question ago?&lt;br /&gt;55: What do you like about yourself?→ Nothing! :)&lt;br /&gt;56. Piercings→ none&lt;br /&gt;57. Tattoos→ none&lt;br /&gt;58. Righty or Lefty→ righty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;59. First surgery→ N.A.&lt;br /&gt;60. First piercing→ I WANT EARRING HOLES :(&lt;br /&gt;61. First best friend→ Cant rmbr&lt;br /&gt;62. First sport you joined→ I never. AHAHA (Track's not a cca wtf)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. First pet→ Answered that above alr&lt;br /&gt;64. First vacation→ define vacation&lt;br /&gt;65. First concert→ N.A., sadded right HA&lt;br /&gt;66. First crush→ JULIAN CHEUNG (If I remembered his name correctly, the TVB actor!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW:&lt;br /&gt;67. Eating→ nothing&lt;br /&gt;68. Drinking→ nothing&lt;br /&gt;69. I’m about to → nothing&lt;br /&gt;70. Listening to→ nothing&lt;br /&gt;71. Waiting for → nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE :&lt;br /&gt;72. Want kids?→ yes&lt;br /&gt;73. Want to get married?- yes&lt;br /&gt;74. Careers in mind?→ Fashion Photographer/stylist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER WITH THE A POTENTIAL PARTNER? :&lt;br /&gt;75. Lips or eyes→ Who cares&lt;br /&gt;76. Hugs or kisses→ Who cares&lt;br /&gt;77. Shorter or taller→ Who cares&lt;br /&gt;78. Romantic or spontaneous→ Who cares&lt;br /&gt;79. Nice stomach or nice arms→ &lt;s&gt;Who cares&lt;/s&gt; BOTH&lt;br /&gt;80. Sensitive or loud→ Both&lt;br /&gt;81. Hook-up or relationship→ relationship&lt;br /&gt;82. Trouble maker or hesitant→ depends on the situation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;83. Kissed a stranger→ no&lt;br /&gt;84. Drank hard liquor→ I dont think so&lt;br /&gt;85. Lost glasses/contacts→ nope&lt;br /&gt;86. Ran away from home→ no&lt;br /&gt;87. Are you awesome→ UH, YA ?!?! HAHAHA No.&lt;br /&gt;88. Been unsure?→ I'm NOT SURE.. (HAHAHHAHAHAHAAH) Yes&lt;br /&gt;89. Broken someone's heart→ not that im aware of&lt;br /&gt;90. Turned someone down→ yeah&lt;br /&gt;91. Cried when someone died→ nobody I know has died yet.&lt;br /&gt;92. Liked a best friend→ ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;93. Yourself→ perhaps&lt;br /&gt;94. Miracles→ YES!&lt;br /&gt;95. Love at first sight→ perhaps&lt;br /&gt;96. Heaven→ chyeah&lt;br /&gt;97. Angels→ chyeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;98. Is there one person you want to be with right now?→ not particularly&lt;br /&gt;99. Do you believe in God?→ CHYEAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Post as 100 truths and tag 20 people→ Whuteva!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-5917251385599134475?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/5917251385599134475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/whoa-oh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/5917251385599134475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/5917251385599134475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/whoa-oh.html' title='Whoa oh'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-6002401140810175000</id><published>2009-04-11T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T13:05:48.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing but your t-shirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sd95tsqh0AI/AAAAAAAABgc/C17AJVsurTM/s1600-h/DSC05047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323107110565826562" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sd95tsqh0AI/AAAAAAAABgc/C17AJVsurTM/s400/DSC05047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;COMPLETELY KLASSIK 4am PICTURE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Freaking miss you 2S, 2008 is dearly missed !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't help but grin like crazy when I think of/look through pictures of/remember Regionals :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have so many more majorly klassik pictures haha maybe I'll post them up one day luvvvvs (L)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope sabbaticals will be as memorable as regionals :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't really have anything to post about. Sucks eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mhm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Birthday dedications :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KEVIN KOH! 100409&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sd977OP0TfI/AAAAAAAABg0/6VaZsy7fufg/s1600-h/Picture+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323109541942152690" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sd977OP0TfI/AAAAAAAABg0/6VaZsy7fufg/s400/Picture+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sd9760BJOGI/AAAAAAAABgs/3VK1VpPZpp4/s1600-h/Picture+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323109534901287010" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sd9760BJOGI/AAAAAAAABgs/3VK1VpPZpp4/s400/Picture+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sd976lJ0CYI/AAAAAAAABgk/ihcIDROjg_g/s1600-h/Picture+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323109530911115650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sd976lJ0CYI/AAAAAAAABgk/ihcIDROjg_g/s400/Picture+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi Kevin! (Never gets old, does it) Haha you're 17 man, that's pretty old already eh! Haha I know you're ALREADY enjoying JC life, so continue enjoying it! You're a pretty awesome person, always offering your brutally? honest opinions HAHAHAHA Mhm, and yeah I just HAD TO post that 3rd picture cause you are so g-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY RACHEL YAP! 100409&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha omg rachems, I do not have a picture of/with you! :( Hahahh hope you enjoyed your birthday, I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOOD FRIDAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:) Hope everyone enjoyed their Good Friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Wow I really do not have anything else to post about)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(This is saddening, a tad)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Screw brackets HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm proud to say I actually did a bit of math albeit very slowly and it was only a few very simple questions. And I didn't continue after that (partly cause I was practising speed/neatness for handwriting &lt;s&gt;&amp;amp; of course there's Facebook/MSN/whatnot&lt;/s&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I'm so bored, I shall do a quiz! (Oh don't you miss them so!!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All mostly taken from Facebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;01 Who was your last text from?&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Where was your default picture taken&lt;br /&gt;Friendster: I can't remember what it is&lt;br /&gt;Facebook: Uhm some random website I cant rmbr? It's DORY :D&lt;br /&gt;MSN: Regionals hotel holding room !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. Your relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;SINGLE LADIES PUT A RING ON IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Have you ever lost a close friend?&lt;br /&gt;DuHhHhHhHhH~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. What is your feeling now?&lt;br /&gt;Bored, guilty (I should be doing work)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. How many siblings do you have?&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Whats your brother(s)/sister(s) names?&lt;br /&gt;I, Ain't, Disclosing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. Where do you wish you were right now?&lt;br /&gt;AT CELL! HAHA nono, at Regionals or with 2S or another day in 2008 &lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. Have a crazy side?&lt;br /&gt;NO, NO, I don't.&lt;br /&gt;You believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Ever had a near death experience?&lt;br /&gt;Mhm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Something you do a lot?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Angry at anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. But I cannot blame you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What's stopping you from going for the person you like&lt;br /&gt;Change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;Cant rmbr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Is there anyone you would do anything for?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What you think about when you are falling asleep?&lt;br /&gt;I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;Arieru!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is your favorite song?&lt;br /&gt;Collide - Howie Day &amp;amp; What Hurts The Most - Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Blogging, iTunes, MSN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who do you trust right now?&lt;br /&gt;GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Where did you get the shirt you are wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;Hong Kong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Have you kissed someone in the past week?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who is your friend that lives closest to you?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA I think Rachel Lee(?!) or maybe Lipin&amp;amp;Liting and or Joanne Lim? I'm so not sure :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Describe your life in one word?&lt;br /&gt;Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Who are you thinking of right now?&lt;br /&gt;Sugarcult (HAHA listening to Stuck In America now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What should you be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping/doing work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;Stuck In America - Sugarcult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Who was the last person who gave you a hug?&lt;br /&gt;Omgz I cannot rmbr. wahlao HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Who was the last person who yelled at you?&lt;br /&gt;Mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you act differently around the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like anyone, but I wouldn't anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What is your natural hair color?&lt;br /&gt;Dark brown &amp;amp; random strands of other colours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Who was the last person to make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Ariel &amp;amp; Charis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Who was the last person to make you sad?&lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What do you hear?&lt;br /&gt;Vindicated - Dashboard Confessional but I can hear Cory In The House on TV (I'm using earphones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Is your hair curly or straight?&lt;br /&gt;Wavy but now it's like super straight and people ask me if it's rebonded (no. way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Has anyone ever called you "scrumptious" before?&lt;br /&gt;No I do not think that adjective would be appropriate to describe people :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Do you have a best friend?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Held hands with the opposite sex in the past 3 days?&lt;br /&gt;No (haha omg I just realised I havent even been out of the house for the past 3 days!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you use smiley faces on the computer?&lt;br /&gt;No :( &lt;-- HAHA JACKED &amp;amp; Jilled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Have you ever changed clothes in a vehicle?&lt;br /&gt;No and haha am I the only one who hasn't or something?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Are you happy with life right now?&lt;br /&gt;It's some left (cause it's not all right HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Are you currently jealous?&lt;br /&gt;Nope (Currently, at least)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What jewelry are you currently wearing?&lt;br /&gt;None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What were you doing on friday night?&lt;br /&gt;Like about an hour or so ago was Friday night. I was using the computer (MSN, FB, music) :\ SIGH HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45 Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;No no no no don't phunk with my heart&lt;br /&gt;Cause when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Have you ever broken someone's heart?&lt;br /&gt;None that I'm aware of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Is there anybody you're really disappointed in right now?&lt;br /&gt;YEAH DUH HAHA YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. What was the last reason you went to the doctor for?&lt;br /&gt;I honestly have no clue. I don't know what I have, but it's bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. How late did you stay up last night and why?&lt;br /&gt;I actually cannot remember, aye whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Have you ever dated someone longer than a year?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Who was your FIRST prom date?&lt;br /&gt;Still in sec sch (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you still talk to your FIRST love?&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What was your FIRST alcoholic drink?&lt;br /&gt;Some wine at some wedding dinner when I was young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What was your FIRST job?&lt;br /&gt;NONE YET (Student is not a job pfft)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What was your FIRST car?&lt;br /&gt;Barbie car barbie car it was pink hot pink HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Who was the FIRST person to text you today?&lt;br /&gt;Nobody yet (it's 1.33am on April 11 now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Who is the FIRST person you thought of this morning?&lt;br /&gt;haha CHARIS (Read: It's now 1:34am on Apr 11 and I was talking to her at 12mn!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who was your FIRST grade teacher?&lt;br /&gt;MRS KAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Where did you go on your FIRST ride on an airplane?&lt;br /&gt;HONGKONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Who was your FIRST best friend &amp;amp; do you still talk?&lt;br /&gt;Some... person... I doubt, maybe (I can't remember who)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Where was your FIRST sleep over?&lt;br /&gt;ARIEL (I think?) (Be honoured come on!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who was the FIRST person you talked to today?&lt;br /&gt;CHARIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Whose wedding were you in the FIRST time?&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What was the FIRST thing you did this morning?&lt;br /&gt;Wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What was the FIRST concert you ever went to?&lt;br /&gt;Steph's IJ Band concert! (Yeah that was the first omg haha everything else I've watched are like performances/musicals/etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What was the FIRST record/tape/CD you bought?&lt;br /&gt;KELLY CLARKSON? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. FIRST hospitalization?&lt;br /&gt;When I was born?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. FIRST foreign country you've been to?&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. FIRST movie you remember seeing?&lt;br /&gt;FINAL DESTINATION HAHA WHEN I WAS FREAKING LESS THAN 5 YEARS OLD BITCHES!!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. When was your FIRST detention?&lt;br /&gt;NEVA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What did you do with your FIRST paycheck?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing cause it's non-existent (POOF)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. When was the FIRST time you rode on a jeep?&lt;br /&gt;Never :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Your FIRST social networking site?&lt;br /&gt;Friendster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Who FIRST invited you to Facebook?&lt;br /&gt;I CANNOT REMEMBER. MY SISTER MAYBE? HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Type down your first reactions when someone says these phrases to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY ARE YOU ALWAYS LIKE THAT?&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm kewl lyk dhet lar B) *COUGH*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST REALIZED NOW THAT I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;That's nice, what do you expect me to do now? HAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEAVE HIM/HER ALREADY! YOU'LL BE MUCH MORE HAPPY WITH ME.&lt;br /&gt;Sure ^o) &lt;-- HAHA type that into MSN and you'll get the emoticon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME ON. SMILE. YOU'RE CUTE WHEN YOU DO!&lt;br /&gt;Duh :D HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE DO MY MATH HOMEWORK TOO!&lt;br /&gt;SEX YOU! (HAHA @ the people who get this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO BLESSED TO HAVE SOMEONE LIKE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, thanks I appreciate it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY DOES MONDAY COME BEFORE TUESDAY?&lt;br /&gt;Cause God said so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE TWO TICKETS TO THE LINKIN PARK CONCERT. WANNA COME WITH ME?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go, but I don't know if I wanna go with you but since it's free hellyeah I will! \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE ONE OF THE MOST SPECIAL PEOPLE IN MY LIFE. DID YOU KNOW THAT?&lt;br /&gt;Now I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK I'M FALLING FOR YOU..&lt;br /&gt;See, this would depend.&lt;br /&gt;If I like you: (Thinking) FALL FASTER BLOODYHELL (Say to you) Haha really? how so? Why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I DON'T like you...: Uh okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T SMILE WITHOUT YOU.&lt;br /&gt;:D (Though that sounds kinda....perversely maniacal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING, BUT YOU JUST AREN'T HER (I changed the him to her)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you're welcome I guess/think but fyi you're not HIM either...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING!&lt;br /&gt;OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S YOUR MOBILE NUMBER?&lt;br /&gt;Something I'm not going to tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN I HAVE THIS DANCE?&lt;br /&gt;High School Musical !!! *snortssnortssniggers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY I ESCORT YOU?&lt;br /&gt;No you 'ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU STILL LOVE HIM/HER TILL NOW?&lt;br /&gt;NO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU WERE EVERYTHING, EVERYTHING THAT I WANTED&lt;br /&gt;We were meant to be, supposed to be but we lost it. And all of the memories so close to me just fade away, all this time you were pretending, so much for my happy ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN WILL I GET UR SWEET EYES?&lt;br /&gt;NEVER?! DUDE I LIKE MY EYES WHERE THEY ARE NOW, IN MY SOCKETS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-WHO's-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is in the house with you?&lt;br /&gt;Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are you thinking about now?&lt;br /&gt;AMBER PACIFIC HAHA (listening to them now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did you last talk to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;Arieru!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose house did you last go to?&lt;br /&gt;Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose birthday is next?&lt;br /&gt;LIM TZE HAO &amp;amp; WEYLYNN(!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the LAST person you loved?&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm putting it here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you hope will take this survey?&lt;br /&gt;Nobody HAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-WHAT's-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;Noodles (omshit Im super hungry now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you drank?&lt;br /&gt;WATER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the closest item near you that is blue?&lt;br /&gt;My pen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What instant messaging service do you use?&lt;br /&gt;MSN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite color? (1 only)&lt;br /&gt;Red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your most used, away message?&lt;br /&gt;Uh idk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite website?&lt;br /&gt;fmylife or failblog HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite shoe brand?&lt;br /&gt;CONVERSE I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song are you currently hearing?&lt;br /&gt;LIAR, LIAR (IT TAKES ONE TO KNOW ONE) - TAKING BACK SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-WHERE's-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live?&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you sleep?&lt;br /&gt;In hay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you get the shirt you're wearing?&lt;br /&gt;HongKong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-WHEN's-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;10 MAY, BITCHEZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you last burn a candle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Cause I'm burning for you, burning like a candle!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANNOT REMEMBER HAHA MAYBE JAN 1st? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you last see your dad?&lt;br /&gt;Just now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-WHY's-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we have to go to school?&lt;br /&gt;wts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you taking this survey?&lt;br /&gt;Why not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time Started: 1:57AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Pearlyn Wee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gender: Female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) When showering, do you start the water and then get in or get in and start the water?&lt;br /&gt;Get In -&gt; Start Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Do you read the labels on the shampoo bottle?&lt;br /&gt;YEAH HAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Do you moan in the shower like the people on the herbal essence commercials?&lt;br /&gt;No?! And they moan? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Have you ever showered with someone of the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) Have you ever been forced to shower with one of your siblings?&lt;br /&gt;No LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) Have you ever brushed your teeth in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) Have you ever dropped your soap on your foot?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) How old do you look?&lt;br /&gt;Uhm, way older than I actually am I think (or so people keep telling me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) How old do you act?&lt;br /&gt;You tell me HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) What's the last song you heard/sang?&lt;br /&gt;Heard: Liar - Taking Back Sunday (Now it's I'm Yours - Jason Mraz)&lt;br /&gt;Sang: Fearless - Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.) Have you recently become a member of anything?&lt;br /&gt;RYC LOGISTICS COMMMITTEE !!!!!!!! CANNOT FREAKING WAIT FOR 10th JULY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.) What are your plans for the weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully Flea Market and hopefully Odelia's play :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.) What is your mood at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.) Have you ever ridden a mechanical bull?&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Do you ever intentionally vomit after drinking/eating?&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.) If you were working on a pirate ship, what would you most likely be?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA OMG IDK HAHA PATCHY THE PIRATE HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19). Have you ever smuggled something into Canada?&lt;br /&gt;NO LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.) Does playing a guitar make someone more attractive?&lt;br /&gt;No but omg Joey gaydos jr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! School of rock 4eva ftw ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.) Do you live in a city with a good sports team?&lt;br /&gt;I would believe so HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22). Have you ever finished off the popcorn?&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't really like popcorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23). Have you ever turned someone down for a date?&lt;br /&gt;er yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.) What's your favorite super-hero?&lt;br /&gt;JEAN GREY/CYCLOPS/ICEMAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.) Do you have more enemies or more friends?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna answer this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.) Have you ever sent an anonymous letter?&lt;br /&gt;Yup HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.) Can you fix your own car?&lt;br /&gt;Nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.) Are you smarter than your friends?&lt;br /&gt;YEAH (some of them) (not book smarter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.) Have you ever been to jail?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.) Last thing you bought over 50 dollars?&lt;br /&gt;I cant remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.) Have you ever died or killed someone in a dream?&lt;br /&gt;Yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.) Have you ever given to charity?&lt;br /&gt;Ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.) Would you kill a dog for $1000?&lt;br /&gt;NO WTF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.) Do you ever get depressed?&lt;br /&gt;Yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.) Do you live with your parents?&lt;br /&gt;Yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.) Do you have plans for your future?&lt;br /&gt;Sort of not really kinda in a way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO'S OF EVERY KIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Names You Go By:&lt;br /&gt;Pearlyn&lt;br /&gt;A variation of the above (Pear/Pearl most commonly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Are Wearing Right Now:&lt;br /&gt;Shirt + Shorts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Places You Want to go on Vacation:&lt;br /&gt;London/Vienna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two favorite animals?&lt;br /&gt;Elephants and giraffes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Want in a Relationship other than Real Love:&lt;br /&gt;To be loved, to be loved, what more could you ask for?&lt;br /&gt;Assurance &amp;amp; _ Idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Reasons you're doing this survey:&lt;br /&gt;Bored, nothing better to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spell your name without vowels:&lt;br /&gt;Prlyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many pairs of jeans do you own?:&lt;br /&gt;3, 4? Dk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color(s) do you wear most often?&lt;br /&gt;Idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last song heard on the radio&lt;br /&gt;Idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's for dinner tonight?&lt;br /&gt;It was noodles &amp;amp; stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy with your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;Not really but does it matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Do you own a...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- PS2?: no&lt;br /&gt;- XBOX?: no&lt;br /&gt;-xbox 360?:no&lt;br /&gt;- PSP?: no&lt;br /&gt;- Wii? no&lt;br /&gt;- A digital camera? yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you shop at stores like Aeropostale and American Eagle:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you make money?&lt;br /&gt;I don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;Cant rmbr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's the weather?&lt;br /&gt;Hot &amp;amp; Cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you start summer break?&lt;br /&gt;Summer's all year-round and there's never a real break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite pair of shoes:&lt;br /&gt;My converses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you own big sunglasses?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you find yourself attractive?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should you be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;sleeping/doing work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did you hug today?&lt;br /&gt;nobody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name one thing that you do everyday?&lt;br /&gt;breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the color of your bedroom walls?&lt;br /&gt;white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much cash do you have on you right now?&lt;br /&gt;Idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite sports?&lt;br /&gt;to do: track&lt;br /&gt;to watch: almost everything as long as it's exciting HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you saw your dad?&lt;br /&gt;just now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you have for dinner last night?&lt;br /&gt;Idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look to your left, what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have plants in your room?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite Second Cup drink?&lt;br /&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent time you were really upset?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending time: 2:07AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah okay tired &amp;amp; bored of doing quizzes Bye everyone I love you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-6002401140810175000?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/6002401140810175000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/nothing-but-your-t-shirt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/6002401140810175000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/6002401140810175000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/nothing-but-your-t-shirt.html' title='Nothing but your t-shirt'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sd95tsqh0AI/AAAAAAAABgc/C17AJVsurTM/s72-c/DSC05047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-5312598709880101766</id><published>2009-04-09T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T12:19:38.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One in a million</title><content type='html'>I've missed the whole school week, thanks to this nagging cough. Wtf is with it?!&lt;br /&gt;Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say other than that I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-5312598709880101766?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/5312598709880101766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-in-million.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/5312598709880101766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/5312598709880101766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-in-million.html' title='One in a million'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-7431552617213526890</id><published>2009-04-06T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T00:55:51.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little less conversation, a little more action</title><content type='html'>B)&lt;br /&gt;Pictures from ROCs fair, haha wish I had taken hell more. For some reason the quality is really bad :(&lt;br /&gt;(This is not all, ask me if you want the rest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjfAjZJCpI/AAAAAAAABgU/S8-zMmQE8gI/s1600-h/DSC02293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321248160331926162" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjfAjZJCpI/AAAAAAAABgU/S8-zMmQE8gI/s400/DSC02293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah this b Nicckerz :B Serene/MG with Dan and Nic ♥ Can't wait for this Saturday too, Luvluvluvluvluvluvluvluvluv the chill group+/- :) (Danchanthemanxianwen you better leave your sorry ass in Singapore or I swear I will fly to Phillipines!!!!! And the rest of us will too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjfAvb3w4I/AAAAAAAABgM/dqWh3mPBlwM/s1600-h/DSC02287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321248163564602242" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjfAvb3w4I/AAAAAAAABgM/dqWh3mPBlwM/s400/DSC02287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINARRRRRRRRRRRRRR :) Fyi he's suchan asshole la omg I tell you next time srsly -.- ewk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjfAjtDGVI/AAAAAAAABgE/zzEqCkGK7NQ/s1600-h/DSC02263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321248160415422802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjfAjtDGVI/AAAAAAAABgE/zzEqCkGK7NQ/s400/DSC02263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SABOONIES. Hah don't worry I didn't post the unglam one! (Ya omg this isnt the unglam one :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjfAecqG-I/AAAAAAAABf8/ytfRJXlmIjU/s1600-h/DSC02210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321248159004498914" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjfAecqG-I/AAAAAAAABf8/ytfRJXlmIjU/s400/DSC02210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUM, Subway. I just realised though, why 3 eyes?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdje_2JmLsI/AAAAAAAABf0/tFS0vKEeMhg/s1600-h/DSC02248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321248148187131586" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdje_2JmLsI/AAAAAAAABf0/tFS0vKEeMhg/s400/DSC02248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iPhone + Loud hailer + 3H = ? Frikkin awesome music blasting&lt;br /&gt;(P.S. HAHA LIZ.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjeAt4HPjI/AAAAAAAABfs/qUG1mQNhpqM/s1600-h/DSC02215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321247063634558514" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjeAt4HPjI/AAAAAAAABfs/qUG1mQNhpqM/s400/DSC02215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOLD OUT! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjeARnNCKI/AAAAAAAABfk/aOCnFtmVce4/s1600-h/DSC02211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321247056047442082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjeARnNCKI/AAAAAAAABfk/aOCnFtmVce4/s400/DSC02211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob! Haha dark cause of the direction of the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdjd_xZ1X_I/AAAAAAAABfM/VhWoPFPPRWc/s1600-h/DSC02195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321247047401431026" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdjd_xZ1X_I/AAAAAAAABfM/VhWoPFPPRWc/s400/DSC02195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING IS IMPOSSIBLEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjeAcNy1VI/AAAAAAAABfU/zzaOzNn4Uhw/s1600-h/DSC02206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321247058893657426" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjeAcNy1VI/AAAAAAAABfU/zzaOzNn4Uhw/s400/DSC02206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all lubchu Mrs Tee (3H, we so have to do song dedication Kkkkzz you all should know what song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjdddqTc9I/AAAAAAAABfE/Osqdnzpxz3w/s1600-h/DSC02198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321246457986249682" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjdddqTc9I/AAAAAAAABfE/Osqdnzpxz3w/s400/DSC02198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha I felt so sad just reading it :P Sounds so sad HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjdcDEowkI/AAAAAAAABek/tjv1dhLKoig/s1600-h/DSC02175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321246433669071426" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjdcDEowkI/AAAAAAAABek/tjv1dhLKoig/s400/DSC02175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS, was the result of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdjdc1FNMsI/AAAAAAAABe0/uiZfjWPHq4k/s1600-h/DSC02173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321246447093232322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdjdc1FNMsI/AAAAAAAABe0/uiZfjWPHq4k/s400/DSC02173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjdclLtR4I/AAAAAAAABes/Xcp6q-z4AUI/s1600-h/DSC02161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321246442825533314" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjdclLtR4I/AAAAAAAABes/Xcp6q-z4AUI/s400/DSC02161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ripping/shredding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdjdc_powSI/AAAAAAAABe8/wL37vMiYPl4/s1600-h/DSC02193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321246449930387746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdjdc_powSI/AAAAAAAABe8/wL37vMiYPl4/s400/DSC02193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT IN THE END WE GOT THE HAPPY BOX!!!! :) Yeyyers I came up with it and it got quite a lotta NOICE comments :B But ya THE HAPPY BOX, it makes you happy cause it's filled with tons of delectable yummy goodies home-baked lovingly and tenderly with care ♥♥♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdjcpiv43sI/AAAAAAAABec/jca66cuDpQE/s1600-h/DSC02149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321245565998653122" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdjcpiv43sI/AAAAAAAABec/jca66cuDpQE/s400/DSC02149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry + us = :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjcpqS-NcI/AAAAAAAABeU/8ZrErP_wg5k/s1600-h/DSC02146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321245568024851906" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjcpqS-NcI/AAAAAAAABeU/8ZrErP_wg5k/s400/DSC02146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjcpKTG7OI/AAAAAAAABeM/RGb2kvdUIMQ/s1600-h/DSC02136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321245559435488482" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjcpKTG7OI/AAAAAAAABeM/RGb2kvdUIMQ/s400/DSC02136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boo you whore :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjcpBkgXMI/AAAAAAAABeE/-aoyaZiMLEo/s1600-h/DSC02132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321245557092539586" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjcpBkgXMI/AAAAAAAABeE/-aoyaZiMLEo/s400/DSC02132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3S Yummy in your Tummy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdjco4uqYRI/AAAAAAAABd8/qX3D3OCh5QY/s1600-h/DSC02130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321245554719219986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdjco4uqYRI/AAAAAAAABd8/qX3D3OCh5QY/s400/DSC02130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel! HAHAZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjbxZ4RB5I/AAAAAAAABd0/xvZJCL1fAnQ/s1600-h/DSC02129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321244601545197458" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjbxZ4RB5I/AAAAAAAABd0/xvZJCL1fAnQ/s400/DSC02129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjbxO1XsAI/AAAAAAAABds/610zeu6xA34/s1600-h/DSC02116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321244598580260866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjbxO1XsAI/AAAAAAAABds/610zeu6xA34/s400/DSC02116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noice, \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjbxIUVvuI/AAAAAAAABdk/wcY8VJUpD4Y/s1600-h/DSC02098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321244596831108834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjbxIUVvuI/AAAAAAAABdk/wcY8VJUpD4Y/s400/DSC02098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU SPIN MY HEAD RIGHT ROUND RIGHT ROUND !!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjbxPq6xEI/AAAAAAAABdc/HMVgQbVCgI0/s1600-h/DSC02095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321244598804857922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjbxPq6xEI/AAAAAAAABdc/HMVgQbVCgI0/s400/DSC02095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUP CORN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdjbw9hdsFI/AAAAAAAABdU/G8-KnrQ5Ey8/s1600-h/DSC02088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321244593933365330" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sdjbw9hdsFI/AAAAAAAABdU/G8-KnrQ5Ey8/s400/DSC02088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA SHERMIN. (There was another picture but I can't post it so................... yea)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There :) Being sick is utterly horrible, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; No Ms Or (if youre reading this :O) It was not pre-meditated :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm happy you're happy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(But I'm kinda down cause I know I shouldn't be feeling that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-7431552617213526890?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/7431552617213526890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-less-conversation-little-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/7431552617213526890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/7431552617213526890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-less-conversation-little-more.html' title='A little less conversation, a little more action'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SdjfAjZJCpI/AAAAAAAABgU/S8-zMmQE8gI/s72-c/DSC02293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-9038303662357093874</id><published>2009-04-04T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T20:21:48.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a sea of people, there is only you</title><content type='html'>Everytime I plan to blog, nothing ever gets written.&lt;br /&gt;Had a really good Saturday today, one which I really needed (as usual...)&lt;br /&gt;ROCs fair in the morning :) Yes 3H, good job! :D&lt;br /&gt;Out with Daniel &amp;amp; Nicole, gr8888888.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So worn out from life, toodles&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;note to self.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-9038303662357093874?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/9038303662357093874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-sea-of-people-there-is-only-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/9038303662357093874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/9038303662357093874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-sea-of-people-there-is-only-you.html' title='In a sea of people, there is only you'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-3956437062120959559</id><published>2009-03-29T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:29:07.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like slow-spinning redemption</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sc86XG24_dI/AAAAAAAABdM/27rR78bZ8Hg/s1600-h/Broken.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318533853600087506" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sc86XG24_dI/AAAAAAAABdM/27rR78bZ8Hg/s400/Broken.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cause we are broken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what must we do to restore (our innocence)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;You guys are damn frigging low-lifes okay, if you guys even have lives in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;There's a difference between being grumpy, or you just plain pissed me off. I'm so sorry you keep pissing me off then. I'm controlling my temper very well, don't make me unleash it onto you. It won't merely attack your physical being, I promise. For any reason why you people would want to continue insulting/just plain annoying me, just keep it to me. Don't come annoying me (AGAIN) and pulling my friends down along with it. I know you blastards exercise the rule of association (if you even know what that is), but this is not the place to do it (not like you apply it properly in the first place). Plus, using people's names whom you don't even know, and talking about them in such degrading and derogatory terms is very, very, very... how should I put this? Annoying. I feel sorry for you, yet proud. I feel proud for you because you have your very own... -insert drumroll here- group of losers!!!!! *claps 4 u* Your very own group of losers who stick by you throughout this whole... (there isn't even a word to use to describe what is going on between you &amp;amp; I) Fight? Nobody's fighting with you. Argument? Nobody's arguing with you.&lt;br /&gt;You see, nobody cares. Even if anyone (like your loser group) does, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; certainly don't. You merely continually try to pick a fight with me. And when insulting me doesn't work, you insult my friends too. It's okay, I forgive you. Really, I do. (Whether or not you burn in hell is none of my business) Save yourselves and save me the energy and time. Let this be the last time I'll have to say anything about it. :)&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've uploaded the pictures already, but I'm too lazy to post them just as yet. (Tiff/Dan/Gab/Nic go check out my facebook &amp;amp; shhhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremely tired (mentally), my mind's a blank thus so's my homework.&lt;br /&gt;Remedials here I come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-3956437062120959559?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/3956437062120959559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/like-slow-spinning-redemption.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/3956437062120959559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/3956437062120959559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/like-slow-spinning-redemption.html' title='Like slow-spinning redemption'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sc86XG24_dI/AAAAAAAABdM/27rR78bZ8Hg/s72-c/Broken.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-3983148448340032382</id><published>2009-03-28T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T23:59:06.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We believe</title><content type='html'>Today was the really greatawesome Saturday that I had been waiting such a long time for because I really needed it :) &amp;amp; I really thank God for placing a few certain people beside me, through a lot of trying times. Let's all make it last forever OKAYYYYYYY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Methodist Walk 2009 was pretty all right on the whole :) Just was a tad frustrating that they kept asking us to sit down stand up sit down stand up, it was so uncomfortable cause the (fake) grass was wet and black stuff kept coming out. Walked and walked and walked basically. I'm still laughing over Joshua's Japan (HAHA OMG ALLITERATION) for those people who know the story, HAHAHAHAAHA LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL !!!!! Mega funny seriously. The whole walk was just complaints about the weather and distance, now I realise that we really have to truly thank God for the small things &amp;amp; instead, thank Him for giving us working legs to walk the extra mile with someone, granting us enough strength to last the countless battles He's put us through, and just for Him - carrying us through all the tough times, and letting us ride on His glory throughout the good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Methodist Walk itself, headed to the canteen with Eva to look for Daniel &amp;amp; Joshua (Japan) HAHAHA. Talked for quite some time with a few other people (Timothy, Alex, Sebastian, Colin, + some people whose names I don't know) HAHA OH YA, FINALLY SAW COLIN HAHAHAHA Quite awesome manxzxz my life is frigging coincidental (some people know the [a lot of] other things that make my life so coincidental) Contacted Gabriel, later Daniel and I went to look for Gabriel. Called Alexa dozens of times before she told us she wasn't coming. Dan/Gab and I went to Pepper Lunch for... lunch. It wasn't that great! BUT THE ICE CREAM WAS SO GOOD :D I spent close to 5-6 hours with THOSE TWO FAGGOTS. DOING NOTHING. SO WHORE-IBLE LA :B HAHAHHAAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later at MG we hung around the rooftop (Standing on the rooftops, everybody scream your heart out ♥) Taking pictures &amp;amp; just talking :D Haha yeah la okay I have a really bad fear of heights, or "HEIGHTS" as you people would like to say :( ! After a loooong time, Gabriel/Tiffany went home while Dan/Nic and I went to KAP for dinner. W-t-f I do not want to have to eat fast food AGAIN, FOR A LONG TIME though I know I'll have to. There's nothing to eat around school anymore (that's relatively reasonably priced, in a way) and nothing's in the vicinity!!! Had a relatively looooong talk with them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed today extremely. Really.So very tired right now, pictures when I upload them dearies :D&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wanna make up right now na na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wish we never broke up right now na na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We need to link up right now na na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't remember you, but I won't forget either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-3983148448340032382?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/3983148448340032382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/3983148448340032382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/3983148448340032382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-believe.html' title='We believe'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-1797013413319417548</id><published>2009-03-27T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T23:35:35.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is why we love &amp; are loved</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SczvrAB1dJI/AAAAAAAABdE/oDpa2dkdlps/s1600-h/Image171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317888782038824082" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SczvrAB1dJI/AAAAAAAABdE/oDpa2dkdlps/s400/Image171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viv is glam, viv is glam. (13th Jan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School is becoming such a dragggggg, and the unit you'd use for homework wouldn't be piles anymore, it's &lt;em&gt;massive mountains&lt;/em&gt;. You can't even see the other side now. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cell tonight was so good :D Crashed Ian Tatt's cell cause Lifeng wasn't here, and nobody prepared anything so the sec3 girls had Free &amp;amp; Easy while I stayed in the other cell. Then later Julia/Claire/Lynette/Jeanne/Abigail came :) &amp;amp; YAY KEENTECK YOU CAME HAHAHA Didn't have lesson cause Ian Tatt couldn't plan his time properly!!! He was all "oh the lesson's very short, so we have a lot of time" then we took really long sharing about our weeks/camp&amp;amp;post-camp experiences/lessons learnt and we digressed SO much till we just decided to wrap up with prayer groups and leave. Fun fun, Caltex&lt;br /&gt;♥ Haha I need to learn Korean, I WANT TO GO TO KOREA FOR SABBATICALS !!!!!!!!!!!!!! Mmk, I think I shall end here. I'm supposed to be sleeping but I'm feeling bored. Methodist walk tomorrow! Super stoked man chill group I love you! HAHA faggotly gay man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All right, toodleszzzzzzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Youre saying all &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; and acting like &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&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/4374529654205142498-1797013413319417548?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/1797013413319417548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-why-we-love-are-loved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/1797013413319417548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/1797013413319417548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-why-we-love-are-loved.html' title='This is why we love &amp; are loved'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/SczvrAB1dJI/AAAAAAAABdE/oDpa2dkdlps/s72-c/Image171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-4463297437962294379</id><published>2009-03-26T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:20:04.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're making time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sct8G6lMFKI/AAAAAAAABc8/aP-ylj-QNi8/s1600-h/Image145-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317480243287299234" style="WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sct8G6lMFKI/AAAAAAAABc8/aP-ylj-QNi8/s400/Image145-pola.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sct8GG4CrYI/AAAAAAAABc0/ocUAGFvrAZA/s1600-h/Image133-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317480229407731074" style="WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sct8GG4CrYI/AAAAAAAABc0/ocUAGFvrAZA/s400/Image133-pola.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Delightful afternoons :) &amp;amp; don't you just simply love Poladroid! ♥ Makes pictures prettier than they already are :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow's Friday, and this week has completely WHIZZED BY, no kidding. It felt like just yesterday it was Monday, and now it's already almost Friday/Saturday! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;History test tomorrow on League of Nations, and I am so behind Physics homework :( :( :( Saddening, but I'll have to deal with it :\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I DO NOT ENJOY SUDOKU &gt;: (&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So stoked for Saturday, methodist walk &amp;amp; chill group♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Infocomm tomorrow, and I'm so scared. This is going to be much, much, MUCH harder than any of us ever expected. But number 1 to-do on the to-do list: CLEAN UP THE STUDIO. Musty, musty, musty. haha I'm supposed to be finishing up my homework and I'm here, blogging :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow this week really passed extremely quickly. Common tests 2 in less than a few weeks? A1s, here I come (hopefully).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh.My.Gosh.I.Cannot.Believe.You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;there are many things Facebook can do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I really can't stand your attitude any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And it's not just you.&lt;/span&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/4374529654205142498-4463297437962294379?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/4463297437962294379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/were-making-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/4463297437962294379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/4463297437962294379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/were-making-time.html' title='We&apos;re making time'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sct8G6lMFKI/AAAAAAAABc8/aP-ylj-QNi8/s72-c/Image145-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-1318603709853835798</id><published>2009-03-22T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:07:30.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus, You're the reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BRMC SEC 123 CAMP 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/ScY52-wkg3I/AAAAAAAABck/-Xs1nLXJR2g/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316000026879886194" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/ScY52-wkg3I/AAAAAAAABck/-Xs1nLXJR2g/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/ScY53AY6PyI/AAAAAAAABcs/vPW7cSbiTu0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316000027317518114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/ScY53AY6PyI/AAAAAAAABcs/vPW7cSbiTu0/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUPER SUNDAY SOLOMON;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andre, Oscar (AGL), Li Wen, Nerine, Joanne (GL)! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sorta miss camp and am having some camp withdrawal symptoms, but it's okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday was really fun, and everyone there's super funny :) Loved my group, and loved our devotions spot! It was so serene, although there were a lot of mosquitoes/flies/dirt/dust and all. Made a lot of new friends and we all did so much stuff, there's too much to write! But I'll try :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 1, Megan's mom (HAHA MEGAN, YOUR MOM) picked me up from my house then we walked up the hill to the canteen :) Hung around for quite some time then got introduced to our groups, merged with other groups to have icebreakers! Supermansupermanxmenxmenspidermanspidermansilversurfersilversufer HAHAHAHA then later mass games, blow wind blow. Omg and there were a lot of forfeits. 007 Bang and Honey I love you would you please smile for me were so funny :D After that we had lunch, worship, workshop. Heh during the workshop our whole table moved as a table, OMG I CANT EVEN REMEMBER WHO WAS AT THE TABLE HA but everytime we changed table, we just attacked the piece of paper and ate all the sweets :) But the workshop was really fun. And at night we had NIGHT GAMES! Through this, Sunday Solomon reallllllllyyyyyy bonded :) -INSERT VICTORY DANCE HERE!!!!- We were made to dance like 3 dances before the actual task at Amos's station :( But that earned us brownie points so YAY :D And it was so fun haha and kinda contributed to our group bonding so :) Oscar and I really wanted to dance for worship HAHAHAHA but OH WELL. The tennis court game was so gross and eh omg Oscar is super scheming HAHAHAHA During the hulahoop game I got gel all in my hair :( and the bible quiz station was HILARIOUSSSSSS 123 FAIL. 123 OWNED. :D &amp;amp; LIWEN IS SO PRO AT GOING THROUGH SPIDERWEBS HAHAHA and omg I can't remember the other stations unless those are all HAHA I CAN'T REMEMBER. After night games was shower/supper/lights out. Omg the showers there are even worse than at swimming pe :( and at first the girls toilet was lockedddd but thank God Gideon was nice enough to walk through the guys toilet (OMFG THE GUYS TOILET DIDNT HAVE CURTAINS OR DOORS HAHAHAHAHA) walk up across dunnowhere to dunnowhere and unlocked the girls toilet from the inside for us :D But omg, the girls toilet had A LOT OF COCKROACHES. from nymphs to eggs to really huge ones. Talked a bit to Megan/Lianne before sleeping. Oh yeah and we had Reverend Gordon Wong (is that how you say it :O) for Theme talk :D it was super good (HAHA DANIEL WAS 15 AND IT HAPPENED IN SINGAPORE)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 2, had devotions again at our really awesome spot :) breakfast/worship/workshop/theme talk again :) hahaha Sandra's workshop was SO FUNNYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY Keanelim Thomas and I kept laughing for no reason and we were being super enthusiastic by replying all of her questions :D "AMEN TO THAT BROTHERRRRRRRRR" and Thomas screaming for David and wondering why Daniel wasn't replying before he realised he was calling the wrong name omg the way he did it was so funny HAHAHAH and GAMES WAS CANCELLED :( :( :( :( :( because of lightning warning. Hahaha we were all super sad :( cause we were very hyped up for it and READY TO OWN :D then everyone moved to the canteen, where people had arm-wrestling matches. Then a few groups moved to the space with the bouncy ACS crest &amp;amp; the Oldham bust  to play games. HAHA And Victor got completely owned and had to do quite a number of forfeits. After that, went to shower and then dinner &amp;amp; then we watched Flywheel :D movie discussion with our groups, and lights out was at 1am!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Everyone went crazy :) Alicia and I are now officially GAY BUDDIES ♥ we followed a group to go up to the rooftop, till we realised it was useless. Because it was so dark and we couldn't even see anything. So we decided to go to the canteen. Played HEART BYPASS (it's actually something like Heart Attack but not really, thus the name :D) omg it's super fun even though it looks quite stupid HAHAHA then Alicia Megan Lianne and I went skipping/duckwalking up and down up and down up and down the hill :) And we all just did really crazy stuff till we all returned to outside the bunks and had a mini but really awesome worship session :D After that we all returned to our bunks, but Lianne Alicia and I were still really awake so we went out to talk to the young adults. Then we had to go sleep :( So we did HAHA OMG ALICIA HAHAHAHAHA. I TOLD HER TO MOVE UP, THEN SHE STARTED SQUIRMING LIKE A WORM BECAUSE SHE WAS ALREADY IN HER SLEEPING BAG I DONT KNOW HOW THE HELL I CAN EXPLAIN BUT IT WAS SO BLOODY PAINFUL AND I HAD TO HOLD MY LAUGHTER IN BUT OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG I COULDVE DIED FROM LAUGHING. Then fell asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 3, Julia told Megan and I that she dreamt we jumped into a pool with a bunch of other people HAHAHAHAHAHLOL. Then moved our stuff to Oldham chapel, devotions, worship, etc. Then we had group outingggggg :D haha had SOME friction while deciding where to go but it's all good now :) (right? LOL) I think 2/3 groups went to Cathay to watch RACE TO WITCH MOUNTAIN. It was pretty entertaining but the plot was so not fully utilised. Everyone was freezing in there :( After that we rushed back to BRMC, and it started to POUR. SORRY CHRIS YOU GOT WET :( hahhaa after that we had worship (awesomezzzzz) then went home with Hsin Ern :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha I lovedddddd camp, made a lot of new friends :D &amp;amp; Sunday Solomon really bonded and all my group members are super wonderful :) We kept playing I Never!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And our oh-so-fantastic spin-off. (to the tune of Breaking Free)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'M SORRY, I'VE DONE WRONG&lt;br /&gt;THERE'S NOTHING ELSE THAT YOU CANNOT DO FOR ME&lt;br /&gt;I'LL KEEP TRYING and live Your life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I'll be honest, I can't actually remember what we wrote HAHAHA and yes, all of us really saw the resemblance when Joanne did the TRANSITION HAHAHAHAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I know I'm missing a lot of details, but I'll end here :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(still havent done my homework OMG?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday - Theme song!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What to say, Lord? It's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You who gave me life and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't explain just how&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Much You mean to me now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That You have saved me, Lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I give all that I am to You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That everyday I could&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be a light that shines Your name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, Lord, I'll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Learn to stand upon Your word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I pray that I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might come to know You more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That You would guide me in every single step I take, that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday I can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be Your light unto the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, it's You I live for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday, I'll follow after You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday, I'll walk with You, my Lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, Lord, I'll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Learn to stand upon Your word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I pray that I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might come to know You more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That You would guide me in every single step I take, that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday I can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be Your light unto the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, it's You I live for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday, I'll follow after You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday, I'll walk with You, my Lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's You I live for, everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's You I live for, everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's You I live for, everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's You I live for, everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, it's You I live for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday, I'll follow after You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday, I'll walk with You, my Lord&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, it's You I live for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday, I'll follow after You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday, I'll walk with You, my Lord&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/4374529654205142498-1318603709853835798?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/1318603709853835798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/jesus-youre-reason.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/1318603709853835798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/1318603709853835798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/jesus-youre-reason.html' title='Jesus, You&apos;re the reason'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/ScY52-wkg3I/AAAAAAAABck/-Xs1nLXJR2g/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-5228397190574636938</id><published>2009-03-16T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T16:02:50.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be right with you</title><content type='html'>Wow or what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img25.imageshack.us/img25/2791/img7201cm3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 700px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 979px" alt="" src="http://img25.imageshack.us/img25/2791/img7201cm3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i495.photobucket.com/albums/rr313/iamiamestyle/maryna2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 814px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://i495.photobucket.com/albums/rr313/iamiamestyle/maryna2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i40.tinypic.com/wl6naw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 750px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 446px" alt="" src="http://i40.tinypic.com/wl6naw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i44.tinypic.com/2rdca47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 750px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 446px" alt="" src="http://i44.tinypic.com/2rdca47.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much more from where all these came from &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taken from various websites&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/4374529654205142498-5228397190574636938?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/5228397190574636938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/ill-be-right-with-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/5228397190574636938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/5228397190574636938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/ill-be-right-with-you.html' title='I&apos;ll be right with you'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i40.tinypic.com/wl6naw_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4374529654205142498.post-7217585052798654445</id><published>2009-03-15T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T00:03:05.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Light up, light up as if you had a choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah so this makes my dunnohowmanyeth blog because my sister has found my previous one... as usual. Sheesh, leave me alone much please?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past week has been really rocky and all, but it's going to be over in approx less than 20 minutes and I've been surviving so far, so I am confident I'll be able to pull through :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that have happened since the last time I blogged (that I remember at least),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Afterschools&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;- Cross Country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- Bandage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Afterschools are the best, really :D Every time's a different thing and whoa all are just really awesome! Need to arrange more study dates/squashrunetc dates and all that. &lt;s&gt;Midyears&lt;/s&gt; Common test 2 (Come on, is there a difference?! -.-) in approximately 7 weeks or so? I'm not too sure, but hey 7 weeks is shortttttttttt. Really need to mug and get those A1s I deserve (&lt;i&gt;In certain subjects of course&lt;/i&gt;) &amp;amp; unluckily(?) enough, AGAIN AND AS USUAL, my birthday's smack middle on the Sunday in between Common tests. Aye, tell me something I don't actually already really know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Cross Country! Started the day off really horribly (wtf you you and you?) Totally ruined my mood. My mood didn't really get that much better throughout the day but I guess it was better than the mood I started off with. Didn't run, was sick (still am a bit actually). Helped the RACERS &amp;amp; Sharanya and friend (Sorry I still don't know your name :( ) Blahtheblah the usual. AFTER THAT WAS WHEN THE FUN REALLY STARTED. Flying fox and kiddy playground, triangle thing! All with really good company too :) Bussed to Vivo with Rachelteh, Vivienne, Ruthlee, Corinne, Gabbie, Andrea for lunch! Ate Long John's, omg I loveeeeee Long John's. The food is like really good HAHA. Ruthlee had to leave for choir :( then Gabbie had to leave to go buy something. Rachelteh, Vivienne, Andrea and I camwhored! Corinne (as usual, being camera-shy) helped us take all the pictures. Thanks Corinneywinney we all love you ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;After a really fun camwhoring session, Rachelteh &amp;amp; Andrea took the bus while Vivienne, Corinne and I took MRT. Corinne went home while Vivienne followed me to West Mall, and we ended up talking for hours! (Like reaaaaally hours o_o) Pretty impossible haha but it was really good, letting EVERYTHING out (Yeh viv, you know every detail of my &lt;i&gt;dirty little secret&lt;/i&gt; ;D) Bubble tea auntie was so funny omg haha srsly Korean? Japanese? Hurhurhurhur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0i76BamwI/AAAAAAAABcM/tuwVvGQxE64/s1600-h/DSC01688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313441547949873922" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0i76BamwI/AAAAAAAABcM/tuwVvGQxE64/s400/DSC01688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0i7jnl9nI/AAAAAAAABcE/LDyDOO1SvEU/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313441541935986290" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0i7jnl9nI/AAAAAAAABcE/LDyDOO1SvEU/s400/24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Omg ehhh what's that?..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"OMG MAC HELLO KITTY!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0i7VmKJHI/AAAAAAAABb8/afNzDE_x37k/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313441538171872370" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0i7VmKJHI/AAAAAAAABb8/afNzDE_x37k/s400/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0hkYyKo7I/AAAAAAAABb0/PcVm4g7YG3o/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313440044378923954" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0hkYyKo7I/AAAAAAAABb0/PcVm4g7YG3o/s400/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0hkYy2xUI/AAAAAAAABbs/516wV12uJtg/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313440044381816130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0hkYy2xUI/AAAAAAAABbs/516wV12uJtg/s400/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0hkPXsQSI/AAAAAAAABbk/pgrUJe-6WAo/s1600-h/DSC01672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313440041851961634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0hkPXsQSI/AAAAAAAABbk/pgrUJe-6WAo/s400/DSC01672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0hj2gPEGI/AAAAAAAABbc/0d8pj0z7rU4/s1600-h/DSC01685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313440035176910946" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0hj2gPEGI/AAAAAAAABbc/0d8pj0z7rU4/s400/DSC01685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BANDAGE. Was (in terms of company) AWESOMEZZZZZZzZzZZzzZZz, (in terms of entertainment value/hua bu hua suan) Meh. Hahah shall not disclose details but Ahoy! Butter Nuts haha you guys are dHeR kEwLeSTZxzxZxZ so it's a-okay! :) haha love everyone man. Had a really good time there :) Sleptover at Ariel's and omggggggggggg we were supposed to wake up at 7am and we set so many alarms but ARIEL (who apparently does it subconsciously) turned off the alarm every time it rang so I thought "Oh maybe she feels we still have time/it's still early" HAHA turns out I woke up, checked my phone and saw the time and went "Omg Ariel it's 9.49am" Oh well. HAHA Everything happens for a reason :D PICTURES WHEN I GET THEM :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy Birthday Odelia Tan! 150309&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0k7XOPU7I/AAAAAAAABcc/Ss33wr0U50g/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313443737631675314" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0k7XOPU7I/AAAAAAAABcc/Ss33wr0U50g/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hello, I'm still working on your present and I really hope you will like it :) See you real soon k, I don't have much to say here but you know all I wanna say already :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Birthday Dave Lim! 150309&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0k7NtQjII/AAAAAAAABcU/2c-pzyRfhBQ/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313443735077424258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0k7NtQjII/AAAAAAAABcU/2c-pzyRfhBQ/s400/01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(Haha eeyer only picture with/of you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hey there my closenotsoclosequitegoodbutnotreallyAIYAHWHATEVERfriend. Thanks for being really almost always there for me, and listening to all my rubbish and nonsense even though it's really not worth listening to. Basically all in all, hope I can give you an awesome enough present like how you gave to me :D (Still havent gone out with val to buy yet!! Patience my friend patience)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;/ Heh I don't know why I colour-coded the different paragaphs, but whatever! :) It's pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4374529654205142498-7217585052798654445?l=faintfebruary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/feeds/7217585052798654445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/ho-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/7217585052798654445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4374529654205142498/posts/default/7217585052798654445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faintfebruary.blogspot.com/2009/03/ho-yeah.html' title='Light up, light up as if you had a choice'/><author><name>Pearlyn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pRgemEMaImo/Sb0i76BamwI/AAAAAAAABcM/tuwVvGQxE64/s72-c/DSC01688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
