<?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-8543303628008051062</id><updated>2011-07-31T02:37:41.827-07:00</updated><category term='Guitar Hero'/><category term='Angus thongs and perfect snogging'/><category term='Sick'/><category term='O&apos;s'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Chinese'/><category term='Lj'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='BBYE'/><category term='CJC Literary Evening'/><category term='Flea-ker of Hope'/><category term='Math'/><category term='Future'/><category term='Jin'/><category term='IJ Fiesta'/><category term='BBF'/><category term='100 truths'/><category term='Jessica'/><category term='4/2'/><category term='Weather'/><category term='Legally Blondes'/><category term='Bitches in Uniform'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Results Day'/><category term='Eugenia'/><category term='Hannah Montana'/><category term='Rachael'/><category term='Wedding'/><category term='Physics'/><category term='Aaron Johnson'/><category term='Wii'/><category term='Games Day'/><category term='Woes'/><category term='Singfest'/><category term='MC'/><category term='MS'/><category term='Gen'/><category term='Circle Line'/><category term='Celly'/><category term='Blogshoppin&apos;'/><category term='Ants'/><category term='Lissa'/><category term='Mommy'/><category term='Wx'/><category term='Welcome note'/><category term='Fashion'/><category term='Kim Bum'/><category term='Grad Night'/><category term='Track'/><category term='Ayl'/><category term='Weight'/><category term='Fantasies'/><title type='text'>ROLLRIGHTOVER.BLGSPT</title><subtitle type='html'>A melody, The memory</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543303628008051062.post-276589289972047873</id><published>2009-07-11T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T09:51:05.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBYE'/><title type='text'>35</title><content type='html'>As you can probably tell, I have abandoned RollRightOver since.......then. Look @ the date of 34, it was then but I couldn't close it officially then, as I was afraid of all the scolding I'll get for changing blogs again.... So see you l8r alligator! LOVE U BABY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-276589289972047873?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/276589289972047873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/07/35.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/276589289972047873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/276589289972047873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/07/35.html' title='35'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-6617265219297534970</id><published>2009-06-27T08:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T08:29:36.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>34</title><content type='html'>I hate to tell you that I'm leaving you....&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-6617265219297534970?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/6617265219297534970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/34.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/6617265219297534970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/6617265219297534970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/34.html' title='34'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-924739623567046233</id><published>2009-06-23T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T07:12:40.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>33</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SkI0RP_g_uI/AAAAAAAAAS0/YotdBAmCLY8/s1600-h/4834_111416622752_697652752_2205465_1898750_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SkI0RP_g_uI/AAAAAAAAAS0/YotdBAmCLY8/s400/4834_111416622752_697652752_2205465_1898750_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350896778224926434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like talking anymore, don't feel like sharing with the online world anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Tues- J's party&lt;br /&gt;Wed- Home with J&lt;br /&gt;Thurs- Bug with J&lt;br /&gt;All different Js. HAHA.W.o.W.So amazing.&lt;br /&gt;Bbye. Wtv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-924739623567046233?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/924739623567046233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/33.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/924739623567046233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/924739623567046233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/33.html' title='33'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_kwzbojU-qEE/SkI0RP_g_uI/AAAAAAAAAS0/YotdBAmCLY8/s72-c/4834_111416622752_697652752_2205465_1898750_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543303628008051062.post-8980410553055772151</id><published>2009-06-20T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T03:45:21.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>32</title><content type='html'>OMGGG!!!! AHHHHH WE ARE GOING TO DIEEEEE!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;LOOK!!!! 8-O&lt;br /&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;SINGAPORE : The US military is tracking a North Korean ship that media reports said is heading for Singapore.&lt;p&gt;The Kang Nam departed from a port in North Korea on Wednesday and is suspected of carrying weaponry, missile parts or nuclear material.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Responding to media queries, Singapore’s Foreign Ministry said Singapore takes seriously the proliferation of weapons of mass destruction and if the allegation is true, the ministry said Singapore will act appropriately.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Kang Nam is the first vessel to be tracked under new UN sanctions passed last week which bans shipments of arms and nuclear and missile technology to and from North Korea. — CNA /ls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-8980410553055772151?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/8980410553055772151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/32.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8980410553055772151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8980410553055772151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/32.html' title='32'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-2943458742184739084</id><published>2009-06-19T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T06:56:39.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>31</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjuYT2WR3FI/AAAAAAAAASk/YWCZwpFHFsk/s1600-h/n697652752_1204302_6481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjuYT2WR3FI/AAAAAAAAASk/YWCZwpFHFsk/s320/n697652752_1204302_6481.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349036449206492242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjuYFkFUp0I/AAAAAAAAASc/jw0RI12nMuI/s1600-h/P1010277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjuYFkFUp0I/AAAAAAAAASc/jw0RI12nMuI/s320/P1010277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349036203785365314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjuXnhPw8UI/AAAAAAAAASU/p5QA1YK3bqw/s1600-h/P1010252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjuXnhPw8UI/AAAAAAAAASU/p5QA1YK3bqw/s320/P1010252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349035687627780418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjuYey1G6pI/AAAAAAAAASs/GhZao1-4vjM/s1600-h/P1010284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjuYey1G6pI/AAAAAAAAASs/GhZao1-4vjM/s320/P1010284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349036637240617618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Okay, so after ending "30" abruptly due to the incorrigible pain, I laid on my bed and suffered till I started crying. I started to think what if I really had a brain tumour...How would they slice my head to take out the tumour during the surgery; How I was going to have a scar for life on my head if the surgery was a success; How many needles they were going to inject all over my body; How was I going to live my life if somehow I was going to die; What if I never got to see my friends again; etc etc. My imagination became so wild that I really wanted to die on the spot. Yeah, I was this close to telling my Mom that I wanted to wear a white dress at my funeral, before meeting God. Seems like I'm a real pessimistic person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM REVIVED!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad brought me to the clinic immediately after dinner first to get some painkillers and when the doctor asked me what was wrong, I started to tear. Again. Now I actually understand why my 6th Aunt used to call me a "Ku Bao", everytime she calls me that, I start to cry. Hahahahahah, it's quite a joke right now. So anyway, I found out some shocking stuff about myself which I can't state it here becos it's a deep dark secret between me, myself and I + the family. Don't worry, it's not that I have brain tumour or anything.(-: It's just something so unspeakable, you'll just be killed if you talk about it in public. Hee hee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, it's just migraine. Just pray that it doesn't come back when school reopens)-:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, it's my nasty Mom asking me to "GET OFF THE COMPUTER!", what happened to the caring and concerned Mother who wanted to feed me my dinner just now....Hmmmm..something to think about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudoss!!!&lt;br /&gt;X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-2943458742184739084?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/2943458742184739084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/2943458742184739084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/2943458742184739084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/31.html' title='31'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjuYT2WR3FI/AAAAAAAAASk/YWCZwpFHFsk/s72-c/n697652752_1204302_6481.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543303628008051062.post-5561865647102925997</id><published>2009-06-18T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T03:43:20.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30</title><content type='html'>My head has been such a pain in the ass that it screwed up my schedule and the only thing I could do was to lie on the bed~ Days been boring much since I'm currently bed-ridden. Arghhhh, it hurts like fuck (is there such an expression?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my mom's been scaring me recently, listing to me all possible sickness/disease/cancer that I might have. Thanks alot, Mom! You're da best. The pain is so fbad that even Mighty Panadol can't cure it and I will have to go for a brain scan tomorrow to see if I've got a tumour, yes this serious. As I'm typing this, my hands are trembling, my head's stinging. Welcome to the life of the dying...ok bb i need to rest now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-5561865647102925997?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/5561865647102925997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/5561865647102925997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/5561865647102925997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/30.html' title='30'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-6052486035702136188</id><published>2009-06-17T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T06:11:54.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29</title><content type='html'>Yes yes, the 29th post. I've come far... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 reasons why you should take MRT instead of BUS (During the Peak Period)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You wait for another 30mins before the damn bus come again&lt;br /&gt;2. Your toes get stepped on easily if you're not wearing covered footwear&lt;br /&gt;3. You will be cursed and sworn at just because you "push" them but they don't realise that you're "pushing" him/her because other people are "pushing" you&lt;br /&gt;4. You get scolded for being inconsiderate as you push your way through the bus. But like "Hello Miss?! You're blocking the way and not moving in!"&lt;br /&gt;5. All the commuters will give you a... BLACK FACE! Darn it!&lt;br /&gt;6. The bus driver will be in a bad mood and keeps jerking the damn bus because it's so bloody crowded&lt;br /&gt;7. Some commuters will be sleeping and all of a sudden they spasm. Silly you would get a shock, thinking they got into a fit&lt;br /&gt;8. There is no air-con!!!!!!!! It's SUMMER~&lt;br /&gt;9. You will see the ugly sight of Singaporean women, not having faith in their hubbies as they peep and gives THAT stare when their hubbies are texting&lt;br /&gt;10. Just TAKE THE MRTTTTTTTT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sums up my day besides the migraine that's splitting my head apart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-6052486035702136188?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/6052486035702136188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/6052486035702136188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/6052486035702136188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/29.html' title='29'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-7590660534750485463</id><published>2009-06-13T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T06:17:42.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2125/205/48/569958650/n569958650_1464719_9827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 324px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2125/205/48/569958650/n569958650_1464719_9827.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2125/205/48/569958650/n569958650_1464737_2911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2125/205/48/569958650/n569958650_1464737_2911.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I can never get tired of my playlist, especially when it's Athlete! Wooo, Ohhhhhhh Hurricaneee! -shakes my head, bounce on my chair, scream the lyrics-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can tell, I'm pretty happie now. So I shall tell you all about my day!! Yipee! I didn't go for my run today )-: It was raining when I woke up, fortunately! HAHA, but but but bbbbut I'm making up for it tomorrow! I'm going for Ze Family Run. Waking up at SIXXXXxXXXx!!!! Diee times a million. I don't know how I'm going to survive,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, Natasha Bedingfield I hear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recollection in the afternoon, after that torturous chinese tuition WAHAHAHHA. Anyway, the retreat kinda failed cause the coordinators did not really reach out to us. And my group was kinda bad, actually rather entertaining, with trashy boys, i.e. MattyBlacky, AuggieOggie, JoshyWashy and the rest. (P.s. They named themselves, immature boys much,) Sighhh, but lucksly I had HSHMM the rest of the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for Trees and Jac to upload the fotos on fb man, meanwhile, I shall decide whether I should join the "Cornerstone @ St.Mikes" fb group...hm..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-7590660534750485463?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/7590660534750485463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/28_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/7590660534750485463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/7590660534750485463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/28_13.html' title='28'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-8333989923798089964</id><published>2009-06-12T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T07:34:52.167-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Track'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ayl'/><title type='text'>27</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjJhwwn-4CI/AAAAAAAAARE/8CadCwPRWfA/s1600-h/4549_88076382843_619987843_2051320_2990349_n+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjJhkuypFlI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/h896imdyKlI/s400/4549_88076427843_619987843_2051328_5082809_n+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346442991305823826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjJhcz1LtsI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5LA7uzKExgA/s1600-h/4549_88076482843_619987843_2051338_8044834_n+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjJhcz1LtsI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5LA7uzKExgA/s400/4549_88076482843_619987843_2051338_8044834_n+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346442855219705538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjJhX0cNigI/AAAAAAAAAQk/9537lzegNJs/s1600-h/4549_88076507843_619987843_2051343_7953248_n+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjJhJPSYwyI/AAAAAAAAAQU/eQgEXz_aPDA/s400/4549_88076557843_619987843_2051353_2477123_n+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346442518992569122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjJhEIsNNoI/AAAAAAAAAQM/xoBTeATA8sA/s1600-h/4549_88076602843_619987843_2051360_5815690_n+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjJhEIsNNoI/AAAAAAAAAQM/xoBTeATA8sA/s400/4549_88076602843_619987843_2051360_5815690_n+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346442431322470018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjJg_0Cro_I/AAAAAAAAAQE/RUWP9FJq_b4/s1600-h/4549_88076617843_619987843_2051363_2646048_n+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjJg_0Cro_I/AAAAAAAAAQE/RUWP9FJq_b4/s400/4549_88076617843_619987843_2051363_2646048_n+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346442357060117490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjJg4KBUXAI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ZOgcVb4Pz0k/s1600-h/4549_88076857843_619987843_2051409_70550_nasasas+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjJg4KBUXAI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ZOgcVb4Pz0k/s400/4549_88076857843_619987843_2051409_70550_nasasas+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346442225521024002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU FEEL THE LOVE???&lt;br /&gt;XO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So yes, the week's been pretty mundane (besides Tree's 16 &amp;amp; Tuesday), and I'm still suffering from the aftermath of Wii. Yes, believe it or not, my shoulders and hand Smuscles are aching the crap out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Ayl and I had a Pizza Pppppparty!! It was awesome talking and jokin' around together. Feel the brudder-sista love pal! Hahahaha, "we shall shed all animosity on cyberspace". Nehhhh, FREAKIN'LOSER. Haha, nippieboy, ROFLROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been lazing around at home these past 3 days and I'm proud to say I did not even step out of my house door! Not.At.All! Three cheers for Ama:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to the overeating of Pizza and all the vanished junk food and soft drinks that belonged to the kitchen's cabinet, I have decided to take a Big step and go running tomorrow. Uhhuh, A great big step indeed, after not running for a long while. I pretty much have forgotten how to sprint. Also, now to think about it, it's kinda funny in the weird sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I should continue with my Kdrama and wish me luck for tomorrow's run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, what's wrong with Moms nowadays? They are abusing the authority given to them! Take my mom for example, she says..."If you don't tell me what's the website to watch my Korean drama, No Computer For You!!!" Crazyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-8333989923798089964?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/8333989923798089964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8333989923798089964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8333989923798089964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/28.html' title='27'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_kwzbojU-qEE/SjJhwwn-4CI/AAAAAAAAARE/8CadCwPRWfA/s72-c/4549_88076382843_619987843_2051320_2990349_n+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543303628008051062.post-3311336513058697759</id><published>2009-06-10T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T01:43:47.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26</title><content type='html'>LOL. Lambert likes Allen. Smack ass man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today I decided to stay home and rot. So will I tomorrow and friday. Actually I kinda like to stay home and hide inside my purple box, it's kinda cosy, dark and cool. No need to perspire! 3 cheers man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd, DigiLab was totally not pwn ass. Plus the fact that I forgot to bring my camera so we didn't have a nice time getting lost. Wii-ed. Loved it the most when Jac came! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA *inside joke* in case someone views my blog, I die. Missed the seniors like maddddddddd. So good to see them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------Omfg, fucking get lost. You totally just spoilt my mood.&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!&lt;br /&gt;How could you say THAT! Fucker.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;Get lost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-3311336513058697759?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/3311336513058697759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/3311336513058697759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/3311336513058697759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/26.html' title='26'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-568165732211252899</id><published>2009-06-08T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:37:27.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He does nothing The boy does nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TREES!!!&lt;br /&gt;Love you alot like a baby! We are the La Mei! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey world, how have you been? I've been pretty fine and happy. Today I'm really happy with my youtube playlist. I'm getting sick of Lady Gaga already. Poor she. Ooo, it's Britney Baby now:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the sad note, we only have 19 days of school holidays! WHAT HOLIDAY?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the happier note, I'm meeting Jess, Mich, Step, Stella, Cheryl, Jac, Jo(?) l8r. Gonna play Wii!!! Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Feel my happiness :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I have a stalker, like a real true blue stalker. She's damn scaryyyyy, she's N.P.O. Haha, guess who!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And she's even @ my house!! OHMYGAWDDDDDDDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WORLD SAVE ME FROM HERR!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-568165732211252899?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/568165732211252899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/25.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/568165732211252899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/568165732211252899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/25.html' title='25'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543303628008051062.post-1631894374972309170</id><published>2009-06-07T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T08:20:37.296-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woes'/><title type='text'>24</title><content type='html'>Anyway, today I LMAO-ed like a Mad Cow when my brother told me that he thinks I'm a lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;Guess the reason,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adfkahskdfhaghlkshgjkahsskjgfsgshgjksdhfgksdhjgsdlgjsdhgkjahoqiwhfksjndv,mnzx,vnzoldghaowhqlwkajk.nvkjnkjsbdgoandhgokhsdjf.akjeoqijglskndslkhndf;nalksgnslknvksnglajsdofaijsoggihaogidslslfjslgkjsfgklsdlgfhkajsnbkfahwoethfoidhnkjcxnz,jcnsauihfoasdjglsdbJLBFKJJD;LFJAskxsdj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm not attached. WTF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so pissed with You + You. Why can't you just just (not leave me alone) give me the space? I know you're doing all this for my sake but it gets frustrating at times and it disappoints me. It's like yall look down on me, think I'm some stupid dumb ass. I know that only when I get that fucking 2, my life and relationship with yall will change. Is this real? Such a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck Life. Peace out.&lt;br /&gt;School tomorrow, life's not any better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Trendspotting @ teen vogue:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mtblog.teenvogue.com/style/blogs/fashion/Jessica-Alba-My-Bloody-Valentine.html" onclick="window.open('http://mtblog.teenvogue.com/style/blogs/fashion/Jessica-Alba-My-Bloody-Valentine.html','popup','width=1964,height=3000,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mtblog.teenvogue.com/style/blogs/fashion/Jessica-Alba-My-Bloody-Valentine-thumb-233x355.jpg" alt="Jessica-Alba-My-Bloody-Valentine.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" width="233" height="355" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Did Jessica Alba hit the snooze button one too many times? The actress arrived at the premier of &lt;i&gt;My Bloody Valentine&lt;/i&gt; yesterday wearing straight-off the catwalk silk pajamas from famed Italian fashion house Dolce &amp;amp; Gabanna. Between Ms. Alba's nap-inspired ensemble and Katy Perry's negligee-esque attire at last nights VH1's Critic's Choice Awards, it seems that nightwear is having its time in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what do you think? Would you wear your PJ's out of the house? Or is this trend one to sleep on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awwwwww mannn... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-1631894374972309170?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/1631894374972309170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/1631894374972309170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/1631894374972309170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/24.html' title='24'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-7612638701109865447</id><published>2009-06-05T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T20:03:08.251-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woes'/><title type='text'>23</title><content type='html'>It's not ten minutes since I've last posted, but I just feel like typing now and ranting all the way here. I feel so irritated, so much that I feel like scratching someone. I'm not happy with my youtube playlist. I'm too lazy to find new songs. I need clothes so badly, so big time. Maybe tomorrow I should go shopping. No, I can't. No, actually I don't know. What rubbish am I talking about now?! Ok, I feel like going to Chinatown tomorrow. Maybe, probably. But I still have so much Holiday homework to do, get my stupid SS/Hist layout right first, study for my test. Ah, this is so bloody annoying and I am not typing properly. Forget it, Bbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-7612638701109865447?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/7612638701109865447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/7612638701109865447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/7612638701109865447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/23.html' title='23'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-1451893125947724724</id><published>2009-06-05T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T09:26:23.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Circle Line'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>22</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilFomHvYyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/X7J4Mw6k-Hg/s1600-h/DSC02003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343878996581901090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilFomHvYyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/X7J4Mw6k-Hg/s400/DSC02003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My really crazy happy Uncle! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilFNPvtlMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/SEEXQNlKF6s/s1600-h/DSC02016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343878526719071426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilFNPvtlMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/SEEXQNlKF6s/s400/DSC02016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilDjCMoFPI/AAAAAAAAAPU/QUmjyxBG30Y/s1600-h/DSC02008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343876702016115954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilDjCMoFPI/AAAAAAAAAPU/QUmjyxBG30Y/s400/DSC02008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The small boy is so damn bloody cuteeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilAwWPKt8I/AAAAAAAAAO0/1jeKIH1P-Fs/s1600-h/4535_106509449713_656724713_2627542_6509438_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343873632198899650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilAwWPKt8I/AAAAAAAAAO0/1jeKIH1P-Fs/s400/4535_106509449713_656724713_2627542_6509438_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilAnkRwtDI/AAAAAAAAAOs/u5m5l6Xy_Jw/s1600-h/4535_106509234713_656724713_2627532_3673813_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343873481349051442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilAnkRwtDI/AAAAAAAAAOs/u5m5l6Xy_Jw/s400/4535_106509234713_656724713_2627532_3673813_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilAgq4tUvI/AAAAAAAAAOk/P3xVnFTAVQM/s1600-h/4535_106509214713_656724713_2627531_7493847_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343873362863936242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilAgq4tUvI/AAAAAAAAAOk/P3xVnFTAVQM/s400/4535_106509214713_656724713_2627531_7493847_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilAK0oY06I/AAAAAAAAAOc/_aMJ8ysilBQ/s1600-h/4535_106509024713_656724713_2627517_1482170_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343872987522716578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilAK0oY06I/AAAAAAAAAOc/_aMJ8ysilBQ/s400/4535_106509024713_656724713_2627517_1482170_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/Sik_2xuwKZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/E-MRV7oUoq0/s1600-h/4535_106506949713_656724713_2627461_1646502_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343872643146721682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/Sik_2xuwKZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/E-MRV7oUoq0/s400/4535_106506949713_656724713_2627461_1646502_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, I'm so lazy to rant about MY LAST DAY OF SCHOOL!!! much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So let the holidays bgin! *grinz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Wii Woohooo!!! Idk what's the game we played today, it's got something to do with rabbids and it's soo blooodeyyyy ccute &amp;amp; noisyyyyy. Can't wait to play again on Tuesday, with J, S and M before the BBQ!!!!! Woohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, you get my point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile, everyone's going mad about BBF and F4 :B BBF FTW!!!!!! I feeeeeeeel like watching the show over again, How Now Brown Cow?????? I think I'm stuck on to Kdrama alreadyyy, dieeeeeeee. How do I stop the addiction?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;X. (I don't know what to do with my hairrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr)))): )&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-1451893125947724724?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/1451893125947724724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/1451893125947724724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/1451893125947724724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/22.html' title='22'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_kwzbojU-qEE/SilFomHvYyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/X7J4Mw6k-Hg/s72-c/DSC02003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543303628008051062.post-6023979960537002391</id><published>2009-06-03T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T09:44:11.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21</title><content type='html'>Ok, I'm a little bit mad now. Like crazy, mad yknow. My head's spinning round and round and I can't sleep yet cause I'm waiting for the food inside my tummy to digest. Totally ate too much during the wedding that now, even if I wanna sleep so badly I can't! Cause my tummy feels so weird! Anyways, Congratulations! To Angeline and Eugene!!! WooWOO! So happy for you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I think I need to make an effort to KNOW my cousins. I.e. When we came to Table 20, I was like all "eee, we're sitting with strangers!" but i found out they were my cousins, not distant cousins, but my daddy's sista's children. Muahahahah!!! Seriously Ama. So then my uncle kept feeding me with red wine and I went mad and giddy (aka the state I am in now). QiRong (I think that's his name, my cousin's) started to flush and all but he claimed he was not drunk. Liar!!!!HAHAHAHAHA~ Basically, I had fun! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few hours b4 the dinner, I went on a 'Circle Line Excursion' with my fwens man, R, C, N and E. G joined us for lunch only. The trip was hilarious, with me meeting KennethSim there, making new friends with the MRT guy. I.AM.SO.FRIENDLY. Hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T WANNA GO TO SCHOOL TOMOLOWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!))))):&lt;br /&gt;So tired and exhaustedddddd *pouts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ptures,&lt;br /&gt;ok, another time, I'm too tireddddd.&lt;br /&gt;Seniorita!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-6023979960537002391?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/6023979960537002391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/6023979960537002391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/6023979960537002391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/06/21.html' title='21'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-3073398134948141368</id><published>2009-05-31T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:31:45.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20</title><content type='html'>I guess I've got my hopes too high, what's the point now? My dream came true.&lt;br /&gt;Screw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She's addicted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-3073398134948141368?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/3073398134948141368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/3073398134948141368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/3073398134948141368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/20.html' title='20'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-3771546256105205552</id><published>2009-05-31T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T08:10:03.900-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woes'/><title type='text'>19</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hi world, I'm back! (But not in the bestest mood ever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I don't know what's wrong with me?! Why I'm acting This way, why I feel This way either. I feel trapped like I'm in an extremely tight plastic, made up of lotsa layers of plastic. So much that as much as I try to break free, I can't. My energy's all drained up.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just going through a phase.&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending this past week thinking what I really want to do in life?! But to no avail. Banker? My results suck so bad, and I need to top my Uni course which is Impossible for me?! I don't want to mug my intestines out. Business woman? Sometimes I think I'm not cut out for it, Ayl also tells me so. Doctor? Nope, I think I'll cry for my patients all day and night if they have cancer or pass away or something. Tourism&amp;amp;hospitality? Maybe, O-Ma! says I'm good with that but I don't want irregular working hours? Maybe, maybe...........actually I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\\\AMANDA GOH! WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO WITH YOUR LIFE???????///&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and then there's this thing where everybody, well most of them, know where they want to go after Ij. But the thing for me is still IDONTKNOW. Screw Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope tomorrow's shopping therapy will be a success!~ Really need it to gain It back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish there would be a He to hold me in his arms and tell me that everything will be alright. -All my stupid and immature thoughts-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-Night. (Let me find a picture that suits my mood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You get the picture?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-3771546256105205552?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/3771546256105205552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/3771546256105205552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/3771546256105205552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/19.html' title='19'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-7122923708205573638</id><published>2009-05-23T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:55:10.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim Bum'/><title type='text'>18</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I FOUND MY LOVEEEE!!!! KIM SANG BUM 김상범!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339039684180935298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShgUTilRgoI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9uhjMLOrMF8/s400/Img_15_204_0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's just 8 years older than me, it's alright, the age gap ain't too big ;D We still can be a couple. Woot woot woot!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-7122923708205573638?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/7122923708205573638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/7122923708205573638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/7122923708205573638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/18.html' title='18'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShgUTilRgoI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9uhjMLOrMF8/s72-c/Img_15_204_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543303628008051062.post-8656871034417149212</id><published>2009-05-22T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:56:06.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IJ Fiesta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/2'/><title type='text'>17</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, for this past week, I would say it was rather productive, I exercised, I was ill, I screamt, I sang, I talked, and I became closer to quite a number of people (&amp;amp; I'm rather proud of it actually:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Games Day was successful. Fiesta was successful. Kk, I'm gonna knock out soon...maybe, like now?......In the meantime, pictures for you and your friends to see!!! OMGTHATISSOCOOL!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShbIgBy28UI/AAAAAAAAAMA/LQePtxTsnnU/s1600-h/4304_79210543283_718893283_1981192_331473_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338674860857422146" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShbIgBy28UI/AAAAAAAAAMA/LQePtxTsnnU/s400/4304_79210543283_718893283_1981192_331473_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShbIYPn2_jI/AAAAAAAAAL4/1jF_6-Y_T84/s1600-h/4304_79210593283_718893283_1981193_1622059_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338674727130431026" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShbIYPn2_jI/AAAAAAAAAL4/1jF_6-Y_T84/s400/4304_79210593283_718893283_1981193_1622059_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShbINlHrFFI/AAAAAAAAALw/CLQ-Yky53bY/s1600-h/4304_79210758283_718893283_1981212_4035198_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338674543922451538" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 604px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 453px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs020.snc1/4534_115092533792_770863792_2665896_7057527_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v4534/137/121/770863792/n770863792_2665898_2479658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 453px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 604px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v4534/137/121/770863792/n770863792_2665898_2479658.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More to add when random people upload their photos on fb, luvyall!&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BB. GTG.&lt;br /&gt;CRAAASHHHHHH THE BEDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-8656871034417149212?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/8656871034417149212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8656871034417149212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8656871034417149212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/17.html' title='17'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShbIgBy28UI/AAAAAAAAAMA/LQePtxTsnnU/s72-c/4304_79210543283_718893283_1981192_331473_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543303628008051062.post-1707275679746005559</id><published>2009-05-19T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:54:16.900-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 truths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MC'/><title type='text'>16</title><content type='html'>Damn! I have an MC for tomorrow staring right at me now.... How? Now? Brown? Cow????? I don't want to go to school and have intensive HCL lesson, do Chinese compo when we are not even going to take our O papers in Jun and have a teacher who dislikes me, pick on me. Then again, I will be able to get back my Hist paper and know my final L1R5 which suckssooobadiwannacryyy, sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, after I have just bathed, I want to doooooo sooooo many things!!! Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay for a start, I want to tell you all about my long awaited trip to the clinic. You know, I predicted what the doctor had said. Everything. And it was not my favourite doctor, it was some newbie male doctor which was so unfriendly and wouldn't laugh at my jokes. Irritating right. And I paid, well my 'rents did, 43bucks just to see him and get medicine. WHAT IS THIS?! I could have gotten clothes with that money, and that doctor just earned it all by taking my temperature, hear my heartbeat and check my throat. This is what I call Nighttime robbery. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get a 16gb iPod touch. I don't care how people say it sucks and all. I just like it. I like how you move things up and down just with a finger of yours, i like how you can check the net with it, and best of all, it's got Tap Tap. I tell you, once I have my fingers on it, I'll never stop playing Taptap unless of course I get bored of all the songs and a big muskle on my finger or something. Ahhhh. I will get my hands on It. I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I want a new laptop that is JUST FOR MYSELF and is working properly not like the one I have now which sucks so bad that I even have to use a thunmbdrive to save my documents and the space bar has got a problem. And I'll make sure that the laptop is black so that I won't be nagged at for not taking care of my personal belongings by the Mother, especially when they are White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Xanga's taking so long to load, forget it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to watch The Hills right now, I want to watch Hannah Montana the Movie and see my Hot guy now, I want to do my Lit notes for the day now, I want to sleep now, I want to do the 100 truths right now, not on fb but here because I don't want to tag anyone, I want to tell you to move one with life that I will not go back to the end of the Sec 2 days, I want Ephrem to sing for my Confi and I wish that will really happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I WISH THAT THE ANTS SOF THE EARTH WILL PERISH AND DIE, MOST PROBABLY BURNT TO DEATH. DID I TELL YOU HOW MUCH I HATE ANTS?!???!!?!?!?! THEY ARE THE WORST INSECTS ON EARTH. BECAUSE THEY ARE SO SMALL AND PUNY, THEY ARE SO CREEPY AND YOU DON'T KNOW WHERE THEY COME FROM AND AND AND AND THEY ARE JUST SOOO DISGUSTING. D.I.S.G.U.S.T.I.N.G. DISGUSTING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And did I tell you I passed my Cheenaaaaaaa?!?!?!? So happie la. :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDD Feel the joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I shall do the 100 truths right here and now, lemme go copy it from someone first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WAS YOUR:&lt;br /&gt;1. Last beverage: Sky Juice&lt;br /&gt;2. Last phone call: Matthew&lt;br /&gt;3. Last text message: Luke&lt;br /&gt;4. Last song you listened to: Jason Mraz-Burning Bridges&lt;br /&gt;5. Last time you cried: Hmm...Saturday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;6. Dated someone twice: Nope, don't think I will ever unless I luvvvvv that person to pieces&lt;br /&gt;7. Been cheated on: Like He said, "What's does your 'been cheated on' mean?"&lt;br /&gt;8. Kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it: Yes&lt;br /&gt;9. Lost someone special: Kinda, the person didn't die tho', just disappeared in my life&lt;br /&gt;10. Been depressed: Totallyyyy man&lt;br /&gt;11. Been drunk and threw up: Never! I hold my alcohol good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.LIST THREE FAVORITE COLOURS:&lt;br /&gt;12. Red&lt;br /&gt;13. Yellow&lt;br /&gt;14. All the other colours in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (2009)&lt;br /&gt;15. Made a new friend: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;16. Fallen out of love: Yeah, of my Hot guysssss, sighhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;17. Laughed until you cried: Yeah, when we were hiding away from Lynette&lt;br /&gt;18. Met someone who changed you: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were: Nope, sucks right!&lt;br /&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you: Yeah, in the good way&lt;br /&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list: Yep, (Look at 8.)&lt;br /&gt;22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life: Idk&lt;br /&gt;23. How many kids do you want to have: 3? HAVE IT ALL PLANNED MAN!&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you have any pets: Yes, fishiessssss&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you want to change your name: Not really, doubt so&lt;br /&gt;26. What did you do for your last birthday: Fish Co. with J, G, N, C, Jin&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;27. What time did you wake up today: 5am, don't ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight last night: Sleepinggggg&lt;br /&gt;29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: I know this is quite lame but O Levelssss!!!&lt;br /&gt;30. Last time you saw your Mother: The time I came out from the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: Taller&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you listening to right now: Corrinne May's Angel In Disguise&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom: Dk&lt;br /&gt;34. What's getting on your nerves right now: My throat!!!&lt;br /&gt;35. Most visited webpage: Fb&lt;br /&gt;36. Whats your real name: Goh Mei Chan Amanda&lt;br /&gt;37. Nicknames: Ama, Mama, Mother, idk&lt;br /&gt;38. Relationship Status: Single and proud of it!!!&lt;br /&gt;39. Zodiac sign: Libra&lt;br /&gt;40. Male or female?: Female&lt;br /&gt;41. Elementary?: Chij TP&lt;br /&gt;42. Middle School?: Chij TP&lt;br /&gt;43. High school/college?: Not yet&lt;br /&gt;44. Hair colour: Black, and brown&lt;br /&gt;45. Long or short: Hair? Long. Short height tho' that's why 31.&lt;br /&gt;46. Height: 15something cm&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you have a crush on someone?: Nope, don't think so. Idk myself sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you?&lt;br /&gt;48: What do you like about yourself?: Not sure&lt;br /&gt;49. Piercings: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;50. Tattoos: None.&lt;br /&gt;51. Righty or lefty: Rightyyyy, my left is aliddle bit retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(half more to go, kinda bored, but I'm being really truthful here...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;52. First surgery: Ha! When I was born, that's why I'm an Expensive baby man!&lt;br /&gt;53. First piercing: Sec 3&lt;br /&gt;54. First best friend: Haozhi and Ryan PAP mannnnn!!!&lt;br /&gt;55. First sport you joined: Track and Field&lt;br /&gt;56. First vacation: Perth?&lt;br /&gt;58. First pair of trainers: Shoes that were passed down, sux so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Eating: -&lt;br /&gt;60. Drinking:-&lt;br /&gt;62. Listening to: Twenty Four Hours - Athlete&lt;br /&gt;63.Waiting on: -&lt;br /&gt;64. Want kids?: Yeah, you asked me that already.&lt;br /&gt;65. Get Married?: Totally, that's what I've been living for&lt;br /&gt;66. Career?: Not really sure anymore&lt;br /&gt;67. Lips or eyes: Eyes&lt;br /&gt;68. Hugs or kisses: Hugs&lt;br /&gt;69. Shorter or taller: Taller&lt;br /&gt;70. Older or Younger: Older&lt;br /&gt;71. Romantic or spontanious: Spontanious&lt;br /&gt;72. Nice stomach or nice arms: BOTH&lt;br /&gt;73. Sensitive or loud: Sensitive&lt;br /&gt;74. Hook-up or relationship: Relationship&lt;br /&gt;75. Trouble maker or hesitant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;76. Kissed a stranger: Eww, no&lt;br /&gt;77. Drank hard liquor: Yebbers&lt;br /&gt;78. Lost glasses/contacts: Nahuh&lt;br /&gt;79. Sex on first date: No. Not planning until I get married.&lt;br /&gt;80. Broken someone's heart: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;82. Been arrested: No.&lt;br /&gt;83. Turned someone down: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;84. Cried when someone died: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;85. Fallen for a friend?: Hmmm, not really, I don't know myself well enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;86. Yourself: Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;87. Miracles: Maybe&lt;br /&gt;88. Love at first sight: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;89. Heaven: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;90. Santa Claus: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;91. Kiss on the first date: No&lt;br /&gt;92. Angels: Sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;94. Had more than 1 girlfriend/boyfriend at a time: No&lt;br /&gt;95. Did you sing today?: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;96. Ever cheated on somebody?: No&lt;br /&gt;97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go?: Not sureee&lt;br /&gt;98. If you could pick a day from last year and relive it, what would it be?: Ben's 16th birthday party&lt;br /&gt;99. Are you afraid of falling in love?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;100. Posting this as 100 truths?: Nooooooo it's blogger here yaooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my butt is getting rather stiff. I realised how time consuming these things are. BB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOOM BOOOM POWWWWWWWWW!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-1707275679746005559?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/1707275679746005559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/1707275679746005559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/1707275679746005559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/16.html' title='16'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-2843500281538309236</id><published>2009-05-18T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:53:21.028-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eugenia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CJC Literary Evening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rachael'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lj'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Results Day'/><title type='text'>15</title><content type='html'>Heyhey, so I've posted on swansandcircus.lj that i've "moved on with life" here. Muahaha, so what if people get angry with me or whatsoever just because I keep hopping urls? I.Don't.Care. This is my life so live with it man! WOOHOOO! Thanks for being such an awesome friend, pal(-":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today is Results Day 1 and we've gotten back our Lit, Chem and AM papers. Yebbers, not good at all! Achieved (like what my 'rents would say) colourful results *raise eyebrows lika cheecopek** Not happy with them but wat2dooooooo, lyf juz lyk tat lorhh...)-"; Just gonna work harder the next time, there's no point crying over spilt milk a'right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sickness a day, doesn't really keep the doctor away huh?! I'm still dying and I'm too lazy to go down to the clinic. Heehee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CJC Literary Evening over at The Arts House with E, R, Hillary, CherylSeow, Beverly, SamTai, Gracia, Yeeling, QiuLi, Estelle and Dream(?). Anywayyyyyy, it was fun and different! However, it brought us back to the days in Sec 1 where we kinda intimidated by the J2s around us. Heee, but they had real good food yknow........&lt;br /&gt;BB, L:U:V:Y:A!&lt;br /&gt;XXXXXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337089603454133330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShEmt5xQZFI/AAAAAAAAAKo/MW-nCTyakKU/s400/4297_98279112752_697652752_2001265_8352631_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShEmp1ZDv5I/AAAAAAAAAKg/eDaUe04HTCI/s1600-h/4297_98279117752_697652752_2001266_7716713_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337089533559422866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShEmp1ZDv5I/AAAAAAAAAKg/eDaUe04HTCI/s400/4297_98279117752_697652752_2001266_7716713_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShEmkD_mfMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1Nx-ak1GBDg/s1600-h/4297_98279147752_697652752_2001269_1865450_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337089434399964354" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShElKt8lOnI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/m7B0CX2Zx0s/s400/4297_98280172752_697652752_2001299_8341351_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looks so yummy righttttt!&lt;br /&gt;Stupid &lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;, Only want to steallll MY foood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHERRYCHERRYBOOMBOOM, LADY MAMA LUV U WANNA KISS U!!&lt;/strong&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;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-2843500281538309236?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/2843500281538309236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/2843500281538309236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/2843500281538309236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/15.html' title='15'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_kwzbojU-qEE/ShEmt5xQZFI/AAAAAAAAAKo/MW-nCTyakKU/s72-c/4297_98279112752_697652752_2001265_8352631_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543303628008051062.post-1519394100195855188</id><published>2009-05-13T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:52:02.916-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woes'/><title type='text'>14</title><content type='html'>I can't believe you did that. I thought you were different from other people, I thought you were someone that would be my "friends for life". Looks like it doesn't seem so. Amanda Goh, You Got Fooled. WoW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, this is just a fucking dog-bite-dog world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you, I don't know what's wrong with Us. You're always like that to me, and I'm always at the losing end. Maybe maybe it's time for me to be on guard. Or maybe it's time for me to actually be 'Friendless'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KTHANXBYE. Annoyinggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-1519394100195855188?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/1519394100195855188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/1519394100195855188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/1519394100195855188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/14.html' title='14'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-5209761810997316983</id><published>2009-05-13T06:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:51:41.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><title type='text'>13</title><content type='html'>See I told you I coud do it, my temperature dropped from 38.2 to 37.1&lt;br /&gt;Three cheers for the strong busty big Ama! Wooooohooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-5209761810997316983?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/5209761810997316983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/5209761810997316983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/5209761810997316983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/13.html' title='13'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-7680024623808727604</id><published>2009-05-13T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:50:41.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hannah Montana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ayl'/><title type='text'>12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs012.snc1/2923_71083777843_619987843_1821055_7948577_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 604px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 453px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs012.snc1/2923_71083777843_619987843_1821055_7948577_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while waiting for my Hannah Montana to load, I shall blog today! Yipeee!-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so I'm still recovering from my fever/major headache/sore throat/ feeble legs sickness. However, as of now, I decided that I should stop being that sick little whiny kid that does nothing else but whine at how much pain she is going through. Instead, I HAVE DECIDED TO BE THAT STRONG MASCULAR BUSTY BIG WOMAN THAT IS GOING TO RECOVER BY TODAY. I shall stop sleeping my ass off through the day which will cause me bad o level grades (for instance, today's chem spa was screwed cause I didn't study ytd but slept all the way through once I came home).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have alot of things to say so much that I don't know where to start from. Hmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;Ok, the music blasting from the laptop speakers are not allowing me to think.. so then I'm not going to write my thoughts down. MUAHAAHHAAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised I've been using lots of ...s recently. Must have been influenced. Hm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KK,BB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugghh, the brother is back home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-7680024623808727604?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/7680024623808727604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/7680024623808727604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/7680024623808727604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/12.html' title='12'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-8213511838640637631</id><published>2009-05-12T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:51:06.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eugenia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lissa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rachael'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guitar Hero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angus thongs and perfect snogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aaron Johnson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitches in Uniform'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Legally Blondes'/><title type='text'>11</title><content type='html'>So today marks the last day of mid years and the week ahead is going to be alittle bz with all the other meetings etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happily I had Macs breakfast, after so long, with Mars, Eugenia, Rachael, Gen, Lissa and Celly 8) After the lame crap Physics paper that was so hard that I've got nothing to say about it but going to fail. Went over to R's house to play guitar hero and watch Legally Blondes (yeah I know, this one is different but it's a production by Reese Witherspoon so yeah Sexyyyy) and Angus, thongs and perfect snogging and and and Robbie is so f***ing kewttt, yeah I say the Jia 'kewt' cause he really is and together with his brother and Tom. Ahhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side, I am now having a slight fever, soar throat... Yeah, hopefully I don't fall too sick cause of O's tomorrow! HAHAHA, I'm making it sound like I'm taking O's o's. Nahhh, it's just SPA Skill 3 but I hope I really really do well cause I'm not sure if I'm the one that screwed up SPA Skill 1&amp;amp;2. Sian de lorhhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a hot and cute boyfwennnnn now! ***Pouts***(Just as nice as Aaron Johnson and can sing well!) Ahhhhhhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, sayonara!!! Going to watch my Korean drama!!! Three cheers!!! WOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Does the Bimbo handshake, WOOO!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I have a new band, it's called Bitches in Uniform! AHHHH, so cool right, I bet you're jealous... I can see and tell it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to run and lose weight. Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-8213511838640637631?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/8213511838640637631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/11.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8213511838640637631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8213511838640637631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/11.html' title='11'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543303628008051062.post-4723985740595914835</id><published>2009-05-11T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:46:59.192-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woes'/><title type='text'>10</title><content type='html'>Amanda Goh had a stupid swell below her left eye from sleeping! What say you?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-4723985740595914835?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/4723985740595914835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/4723985740595914835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/4723985740595914835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/10.html' title='10'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-7604192068468315035</id><published>2009-05-09T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:46:32.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flea-ker of Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Physics'/><title type='text'>9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SgZBnUcy9HI/AAAAAAAAAIw/elJOKdVqZCI/s1600-h/o92339804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334022952427123826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SgZBnUcy9HI/AAAAAAAAAIw/elJOKdVqZCI/s400/o92339804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY MOTHER'S DAYYYYY! Omg Mommy I Love You So Much Like Nobody Else Wooooooo. Okay I sound like in love with you. HAHAHAHA! Luvvvvvvvv you alot alot alot, although you always annoying me and behave like a kid sometimes. I.e. "Mommy you're 51 yrs old!"-Mocking you for being so old, but No! "Huh noooo, I'm15 yrs old la!!!" WHAHAHAHAHHA, lub you lub you~! &lt;3 style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway Happy Mother's Day to all you Mothers out there!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooo~ Have a gr8 time 2day (-:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early this morning, planning to study electricity and magnetism but at 730, I decided to make my Mommy some breakfast! Woo! I love it love it so much, and am soooooo proud of myself that I manage to make a nice eggggg. Gave her a biggg surprise and her biscuits that tasted so damn hell good! Woooo! We're going to have a party later and I'm going to see Sunny!!! And Stanley and everyone else! Soo happie! (Can you feel my joy?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ytd, went for flea-ker of hope with Dapple and Kal&lt;wink&gt;They bought clothes and I didn't)-: So upset and we headed off to Vivo, siannnnnnnnn. Rushed to church and the journey there was madddd, with the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;stupid aunty&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAHAHAHAHA, love you la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;That's all&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/wink&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;wink&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/wink&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SgZElhbWasI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yJB6EMlaY-E/s1600-h/DSC01911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334026220085865154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SgZElhbWasI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yJB6EMlaY-E/s320/DSC01911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SgZE3xp312I/AAAAAAAAAJA/FV6uiQOrH0U/s1600-h/DSC01912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334026533679388514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SgZE3xp312I/AAAAAAAAAJA/FV6uiQOrH0U/s320/DSC01912.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/8543303628008051062-7604192068468315035?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/7604192068468315035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/7604192068468315035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/7604192068468315035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/9.html' title='9'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_kwzbojU-qEE/SgZBnUcy9HI/AAAAAAAAAIw/elJOKdVqZCI/s72-c/o92339804.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543303628008051062.post-8606083757509067232</id><published>2009-05-09T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:45:32.623-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woes'/><title type='text'>8</title><content type='html'>I'm so boredddddddddddddddddddd, I wishh I wishhh hatt i ocldu eb retiept dna othetr&lt;br /&gt;I'm so upset~ )-;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-8606083757509067232?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/8606083757509067232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8606083757509067232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8606083757509067232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/8.html' title='8'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-8213459639165201035</id><published>2009-05-07T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:44:31.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flea-ker of Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MS'/><title type='text'>7</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://files5.lookbook.nu/files/looks/original/200184_lookbooknewlook.jpg?1241713319" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai hai mi pals;)&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, it's been 4 hrs since I last blog but IDKW I am very interested in blogging now. Maybe it's because I'm stuck at home and the only interesting (well, quite) thing to do is to blog! WoW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, remember I told yall that I'll start studying at 1130 but guess what, now it's coming 3 and I've only done one pathetic chapter(actually, I'm not completely done with it!) HOW AM I GOING TO FINISH ELEVEN CHAPTERS TODAY?!?!?!?!?!? Yep, I know the reply would be "Hell yer, fucking close the damn laptop of yours and stop blogging!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, sorry for the vulgarities, I wasn't like That before until my brother and I had the "fuck" war. Not literally but yeah. And then now nobody cares if a person (usually my brother or I) says It. I'm protecting my parents here dudes, otherwise people will say that my 'rents are teaching us the wrong thing blah blah blah... But they said that, "If you don't say it when you need to, you will go mad!" WHAHAHHAHA, Luvvvvv them to the max man! I'm still on the quest to make my Mom say it in front of us. What a good daughter she has!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, aside from this 'vulgarities' topic, what I really wanted to blog about is the FUNRETARDEDFUN time I had just last 5 minutes ago? You might think it's stupid, well it is, but don't say it in front of me. I think all these memories are so important to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo.... I was so desperate to eat the watermelon and my Mom said if I wanted, I had to cut it myself. And obviously, Desparado 911 (which is me) decided Why Not?! HAHAHAHA, so my Mom found out that I was cutting and told my brother to help, then it will be a 'brother-sister cutting session'. HAHAHA, wtf. So the two of us had a Retarded Disgusting Make-A-Mess-Out-Of-The-Kitchen Time (&amp;amp; you don't want to know what happened then + I'm too lazy to type it out + this is only for myself to remember so 20years down the road when I read this I'll remember all that had happened)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwww... actually you weren't really get it. MUAHAHHAAH, cause... no link *\n/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did better get back to work since I wanna go for Flea-ker of Hope tomorrow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking whether I should tell people about my new blog. Number 1: Why would they care? Number 2: Again??? Number 3: I bet this won't be long&lt;br /&gt;Sighhhhhhhhhh, I have a reputation of blog hopping, sighhhhhhh'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID YOU KNOW? I am so happy MS got caught! Yayyers! But I'm still a little frightened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baibaiiiii~&lt;br /&gt;Jiayouuuuuu, HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-8213459639165201035?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/8213459639165201035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8213459639165201035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8213459639165201035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/7.html' title='7'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-2710849925703669413</id><published>2009-05-07T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:43:12.944-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogshoppin&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ayl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Physics'/><title type='text'>6</title><content type='html'>MUAHHAHAAHAH, I feel so evil (&amp;amp; a little bit guilty?) While everybody is either studying for Physics or in school taking their Bio test now, I am blog shopping and looking out for pretty clothes~ I need a new wardrobe): I'm so sick of my clothes, but then again, I have no money, sighhhhh PLEASE DONATE TO THE AMA FUND &amp;amp; CO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my brother has "Temporomandibular joint disorder" and what therapy do you go to? Anger management. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I shall start studying for Physics at 1130. Meanwhile, More Blog Shopping! 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIN! I LOVE YOU PLENTY TO INFINITY! MISS YA SO MUCH! ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;\&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-2710849925703669413?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/2710849925703669413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/2710849925703669413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/2710849925703669413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/6.html' title='6'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-4384488373987227724</id><published>2009-05-07T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:40:36.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Math'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad Night'/><title type='text'>5</title><content type='html'>Hi pals, so today's A Math paper was totally screwed up and I think I'm going to fail so badly, but wat2do? This is Life. Just have to face the music later on when my results are out. I'm not going to be surprised if I'm like bottom 10, again. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to work harder these next few months. Thrice a week of tuition (utter torture), tests and more tests, increasing stress level etc. etc. I'M GONNA DIE. Soooo, since I have another 4 days to prepare for my Physics Mid Years, I decided to take a break today. I'm trying to relax thy brain with sodoku. Hah, not as if that's very relaxing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's with the weather anyway? It's getting so hot that I bathe in hardcore cold water and when I come out of the bathroom, I start to perspire?! Ohh no, the layer of stratosphere is diminishing. (See, I'm applying Chemistry Chapter 20- Atmosphere) Ha! So Not Funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;I can't wait for graduation night where we can doll ourselves up and all look so pretty!!! But if Grad Nights coming along the way means O lvl's too! Panik!Panik!Panik!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SgLvX6P0qcI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rHGLbZEzbnE/s1600-h/426947473l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333088102811740610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kwzbojU-qEE/SgLvX6P0qcI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rHGLbZEzbnE/s200/426947473l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I MISS.&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/8543303628008051062-4384488373987227724?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/4384488373987227724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/4384488373987227724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/4384488373987227724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/5.html' title='5'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_kwzbojU-qEE/SgLvX6P0qcI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rHGLbZEzbnE/s72-c/426947473l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543303628008051062.post-6986346476009761484</id><published>2009-05-06T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:38:53.936-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Math'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woes'/><title type='text'>4</title><content type='html'>Tell me whyyyyy, why do I need to go through this! I hate math really badly. I hate it, i hate it, i hate it. It used to be my favourite subject till sec 2-after i had a sucky math teacher and now my marks are going downhilllll. AHhhhhhh, Fuck. I'm so utterly pissed off with myself and the world because of math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I AM BLARDY HELL GOING TO CRAAP EVERYFUCKINGTHING INTO MY HEAD, IF NOT I AM NOT GOING TO SLEEP! UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-6986346476009761484?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/6986346476009761484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/6986346476009761484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/6986346476009761484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/4.html' title='4'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-8324232589419128795</id><published>2009-05-05T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:38:02.712-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jessica'/><title type='text'>3</title><content type='html'>Yay! Do you know how much I love my old blogs? Thank God for them that I still have my really old pictures that were gone because of the corrupted thumbdrive that my Dad bought. Nothing comes for free right. E.g. the corrupted thumbdrive which was 32gb was only &lt;$20?! We.got.cheated. Ok, I feel like vomitting now. All thanks to the cream smeared all over my mouth by the damn cake. Anyway, I feel like I've wasted so much time today using the computer and wasting 2hrs just to sit for a 45mins History paper. Sigh. I shall start studying at 2pm. AMath. I must get at least a 70plus. HA HA. Sucks balls. I wished I payed attention in class in Sec 3, life wouldn't be as hard as now. I'm going to save money now for the following week! Cause it's GSS! And I finish my exams so HOORAY!!! Time for shopping baby! -in another 2 weeks. Gahhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon jessica baby!~^^Love you&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Happy 17th Wx(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss this baby, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://x8e.xanga.com/4f0823e524d68152464010/m113792329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://x8e.xanga.com/4f0823e524d68152464010/m113792329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-8324232589419128795?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/8324232589419128795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8324232589419128795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8324232589419128795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/3.html' title='3'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-2587619704480588467</id><published>2009-05-04T06:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:34:32.366-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singfest'/><title type='text'>2</title><content type='html'>Haha, hey there nobody else but the blogger administrators! Browsing through my thumbdrive, especially the folder named 'Singfest'. OH EM GEE. Watched the videos, saw the pictures, they made me smile so much, it's been a long while. Sigh. Yesterday, I looked through photos since 2007, all those 'freedom days' made up with joy, laughter and not to left out Gossips. What I think I really missed in Lower Sec was "Studying with the afternoon gang" -Sad to say we didn't have a name. We would go to the "Jungle", play as many pranks, take photos and Eat when exams were like what, the next day? And nobody cared. Ahhhh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't reminiscence too much, gotta date with Boo and &lt;em&gt;Eating my scrambled eggs&lt;/em&gt;. AHAHAH, soon soon I hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt my lesson BIG TIME. Hope it doesn't happen anymore. No, it will not happen anymore, actually I think it's happening right now. Today's papers were -.-, I have a feeling (like seriously, everytime I write feelings, I think of Lynette and her fillings!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few pictures,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i86.photobucket.com/albums/k88/rosesbitte/tg1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i86.photobucket.com/albums/k88/rosesbitte/tg5.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i86.photobucket.com/albums/k88/rosesbitte/tg6.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i86.photobucket.com/albums/k88/rosesbitte/tg2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i86.photobucket.com/albums/k88/rosesbitte/tg3.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i86.photobucket.com/albums/k88/rosesbitte/tg4.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i86.photobucket.com/albums/k88/rosesbitte/tg7.png" border="0" /&gt;Plus The Pussycat Dolls yeow!&lt;br /&gt;Meow`^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543303628008051062-2587619704480588467?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/2587619704480588467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/2587619704480588467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/2587619704480588467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/2.html' title='2'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8543303628008051062.post-8800623853855777882</id><published>2009-05-03T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:11:57.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Welcome note'/><title type='text'>1</title><content type='html'>Roll right over.&lt;br /&gt;Hey babiex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i86.photobucket.com/albums/k88/rosesbitte/2623_73890549026_526584026_23008-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 447px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 298px" alt="" src="http://i86.photobucket.com/albums/k88/rosesbitte/2623_73890549026_526584026_23008-1.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/8543303628008051062-8800623853855777882?l=rollrightover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/feeds/8800623853855777882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8800623853855777882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543303628008051062/posts/default/8800623853855777882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rollrightover.blogspot.com/2009/05/1.html' title='1'/><author><name>rosesbitte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02095678493445694172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
