<?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-10026726</id><updated>2011-06-22T11:49:39.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blackbrokenheart</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115934751822435565</id><published>2006-09-27T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T16:58:38.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iamnotrachel.blogspot.com - MOVED</title><content type='html'>Say byebye to blackbrokenheart.&lt;br /&gt;Say byebye to the 99 posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i've got very little posts.&lt;br /&gt;I know i've been very lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you blackbrokenheart.&lt;br /&gt;I will try to hit at least 100 posts in future, hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iamnotrachel.blogspot.com"&gt;http://iamnotrachel.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relink (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115934751822435565?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115934751822435565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115934751822435565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/09/iamnotrachelblogspotcom-moved.html' title='iamnotrachel.blogspot.com - MOVED'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115807648164186020</id><published>2006-09-12T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T23:54:45.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay food fair ended last sunday yay, i wont have to touch clodhoppers anymore double yay, fattening food with 40% worth of fat (including trans fat), such a sinful packet of snack. goodluck to those who have bought and eaten (including myself my gosh), esp jillian, and fivetwo mates hahaha. I cant wait to get my sinful pay from that sinful boss of mine hohoho. so many things to buy like... clothes, food,bag,coloursplash,develop photos.. emm. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the 12th, 2 more months to my birthday yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the creators of adobe yay yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115807648164186020?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115807648164186020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115807648164186020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/09/yay-food-fair-ended-last-sunday-yay-i.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115773340458951066</id><published>2006-09-08T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T00:41:50.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/Clodhoppers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" height="223" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/Clodhoppers.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fattening sugary waffles, TSK.&lt;br /&gt;Hi, 3rd day of work, 2 more days left (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IhatetheWhiteTeeGreedyLady.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met a very nice couple today, they offered to help us buy takopochi(?), because we were still working and didnt had enough time left, before those balls (lol) runs out. (: They made my day haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/Rachel%2091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/Rachel%2091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random pictures hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i noticed i have been faithfully blogging, i dont know why either. And im thinking of a new address to move to.. emm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, Happy 18th Birthday Lisa Goh &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;swingswing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, legal for almost everything and always legal to call me egghead &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(ass).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok morning shift tml. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115773340458951066?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115773340458951066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115773340458951066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/09/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115756023560497053</id><published>2006-09-07T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T00:30:35.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clodhoppers</title><content type='html'>Hi, would you like to try some Clodhoppers? We have 4 flavours - Cookies &amp; Clods, Poppers (Milk Choc), Chocolate and Vanilla. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh hello, i just got back from my first day of work at World Food Fair. haha. It was quite alright, just that i was like a tape recorder repeating the same few old lines over and over again. Some adults were very nice people, some very greedy, and the kids are... omg..... Most of them either said,  oh its too sweet, nono, chocolates i dont want it, fattening!, so full, no thanks (:,  very tasty, but too costly (&lt;a href="mailto:!@#$%"&gt;!&amp;#$%&lt;/a&gt;). Haha hilarious. I had to repeat "Oh its imported direct from canada thats why its costly" so many times haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh just to remind you guys, its Hall5 BoothN18 - Accendo - ClodHoppers. So please visit me heeheehawhaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on STOMP - party animals, and i found our pictures taken during krunk - fel, sueann, dawn and noven, grab it from me! blogger suck, cause i cant post the pictures here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So okay, byebye see you soon blackbrokenheart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115756023560497053?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115756023560497053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115756023560497053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/09/clodhoppers.html' title='Clodhoppers'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115738750536168031</id><published>2006-09-05T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T00:31:45.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake me up when september ends.</title><content type='html'>Hi its september already.&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when september ends hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for Krunk on friday and i had fun dancing, and when i reached home, i only had time to get ready and prepare myself to meet jo for the interview. I dont like the boss and i think her attitude sucked. But anyway, they called jo and i for training tml or rather in a few hours time. So i will be working from 6th - 10th sept from 11am till 10pm selling Chris and Larry ClodHoppers (i think) over at World Food Fair at singapore expo, Hall dont know number what. So please come and visit me. And yay, i'm looking forward on getting $$$. Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are the pictures for krunk (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" height="244" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/Image003.jpg" width="153" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" height="214" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/Image004.jpg" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" height="225" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/Image005.jpg" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Australian 'crocodile hunter' Steve Irwin  was killed by stingray. ):&lt;br /&gt;Ok i know i dont sound sad, but thats very  sad : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115738750536168031?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115738750536168031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115738750536168031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/09/wake-me-up-when-september-ends.html' title='Wake me up when september ends.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115703780110369242</id><published>2006-08-31T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T23:23:21.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><content type='html'>Exams over, yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had 0609 chalet, 3Days2Nights.&lt;br /&gt;Love the heavenly marshmallows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I overslept.&lt;br /&gt;managed to get back to SAC for teacher's day celebration.&lt;br /&gt;Lisa, Nic, Seah, Sharifah, - you all looked cute on stage haha.&lt;br /&gt;i miss being in school. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are here, double yay. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115703780110369242?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115703780110369242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115703780110369242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/08/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115635003510217171</id><published>2006-08-23T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T00:41:01.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screw Sem 1</title><content type='html'>My nose is terribly blocked and my throat refuse to stop itching !&amp;#$%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Data Communications paper - &lt;strong&gt;down!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visual Basic &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(omgyousuck)&lt;/span&gt; paper - &lt;strong&gt;down!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mugged real hard last night/this morning and nearly died of high blood &amp;amp; exhaustion &amp; i had the feeling of : I'll never touch vb/notes/codes forever and ever again. Maybe it isnt that bad after reading revision notes over and over again on how the codes actually makes.. sense. I had regrets for not listening attentively during lectures and tutorials. But &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ChaiTeckSiong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so boring. My hatred for VB is ______. Anyway, i'm very GLAD that VB paper is over. I'll never imagine myself learning java next semester. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more paper left on friday, and it marks an end to semester 1. Screw Sem 1, i know Sem 2 would be tougher. Right seah? (with math &amp;amp; java).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, i should just try and flip through notes now.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I cant wait for the 26th! Sam, i know you cant wait too, i love you boo. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://h1.ripway.com/rachel81/Image006.jpg" width=200; height=270&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strawberries love (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115635003510217171?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115635003510217171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115635003510217171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/08/screw-sem-1.html' title='Screw Sem 1'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115566607971178381</id><published>2006-08-16T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T02:25:13.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regrets</title><content type='html'>Happy 41th Singapore, i know i'm late. But hey its better than nothing. I've got a present for you too Singapore. Just last saturday, i changed my braces rubber bands to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Red&lt;/span&gt; for the upper jaw, and &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;White&lt;/span&gt; for the lower. Mr. Doctor asked me if i would like to do alternate colours for each tooth, but i say no. I thought of the national flag and i did a colour for each. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CT's all over and i'm a little happier person now. But maybe i wil probably be a sad person when the results comes out. So, i had a great weekend. I caught the fireworks for 2 days (: and videoed them down. Imagine those fireworks right before your eyes.. It was.. such a stunning sight. Fireworks made me a very happy person. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 2:19am(16th), past 15th Aug. Anyhow, Happy 19th Jillian, Happy 18th Shihao. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked back at all the pictures i took during secondary. And i compared it with the photos now, I realised how much i've grown, how much i have regretted doing things without thinking and realising consequences. So any more regrets in future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow would be another long day facing black and white notes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115566607971178381?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115566607971178381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115566607971178381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/08/regrets.html' title='Regrets'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115484608761319859</id><published>2006-08-06T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T14:43:12.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Mania</title><content type='html'>I caught Fast and Furious - Tokyo Drift and it was good. Jap girls have good bods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught Click last night. I laughed and i cried.&lt;br /&gt;It was so.. touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no school tomorrow and tuesday. like finally, i have 2 days and 1 national day to mug for my CT's. I cant believe that most of my classmates need not come school on friday for math elective CT, because they were hell lucky enough not to be chosen for maths as their elective. And me, being one of the not so lucky lot got chosen. Grr.&lt;br /&gt;I hope i dont fail my D.E and Graphic Design theory is just stupid.  Just when i thought i could let my brain relax (at least a little), but no, after end of this week, i have to mug even harder during that 1 week exam study break. - I dont know how am i going to study programming , along with datacomm and html/javascript within a week. Yes, i think im jinxed this sem. CT's and Exams so close. Unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i will stop complaining only on the 25thAug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back for the 'Krunk' Notice haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to mug hard now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115484608761319859?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115484608761319859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115484608761319859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/08/movie-mania.html' title='Movie Mania'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115408570579532863</id><published>2006-07-28T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T19:30:57.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ct, Exam Fever</title><content type='html'>Common Test's nearing.&lt;br /&gt;Exams nearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Projects finally over.&lt;br /&gt;CT's on 10,11aug (bloody hell)&lt;br /&gt;1 week study break before exams starts.&lt;br /&gt;Exams on 22,23,25aug :(&lt;br /&gt;everything all cramped up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im actually quite worried for Digital.E CT and thank god there isnt any exam for D.E but still.. And knowing that the exam format for Graphic Design is quite a "wow", i'm starting to get even more worried. AND of course, with Data Comm, VB and Html Exams after that 1 week break, i'm almost close to death. I know i complain too much, but i cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, exams will be over in a months time. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life has been quite _____(fill in the blanks) hoho&lt;br /&gt;I love all my friends (seah,sam,lisa, i know you wont see this but i love you guys lots)&lt;br /&gt;And to jonathan fake fish (: (thanks for being there always) and not forgetting darryll ah seow zhiqiang (thanks for acting stupid all the time hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;And to everyone else, &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; know &lt;strong&gt;who you&lt;/strong&gt; are, i love you too ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, get your tickets from me if you guys are interested for &lt;strong&gt;The 'Krunk" Market&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The KRUNK Market @ Tanjong Beach Sentosa! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st Sept : 6pm to 6am &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST largest flamboyant midnight &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;market + KRUNK RnB beach party! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Surprise performances like The Flesh Parade! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Presale $20 + 1 drink + 1 island entry! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alc + non alc . Age limit 15. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tickets are already selling out well! So grab yours now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Call/Msg/Mail Rachel (you know where to get my number from);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:rachel_081@hotmail.com"&gt;rachel_081@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;; if you wanna book tickets)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,Vb(my love) time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115408570579532863?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115408570579532863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115408570579532863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/07/ct-exam-fever.html' title='Ct, Exam Fever'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115337239187303803</id><published>2006-07-20T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T13:13:11.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KRUNK</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The KRUNK Market @ Tanjong Beach Sentosa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1st Sept : 6pm to 6am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST largest flamboyant midnight market +&lt;br /&gt;KRUNK RnB beach party!&lt;br /&gt;Surprise performances like The Flesh Parade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Presale $20 + 1 drink + 1 island entry&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Alc + non alc .  Age limit 15.&lt;br /&gt;Tickets are already selling out well! So grab yours now!&lt;br /&gt;(Call/Msg/Mail Rachel (you know where to get my number);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:rachel_081@hotmail.com"&gt;rachel_081@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115337239187303803?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115337239187303803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115337239187303803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/07/krunk.html' title='KRUNK'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115322978676080933</id><published>2006-07-18T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T21:40:07.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What hurts the most..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can take the rain on the&lt;br /&gt;roof of this empty house,&lt;br /&gt;That dont bother me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; can take a few tears now &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then and just let them out&lt;/em&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to cry every once&lt;br /&gt;in a while e&lt;em&gt;ven though going on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;with you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;gone still upsets me .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are days every now and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;again I pretend I'm ok . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's not what gets me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Was being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was tryin' to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;em&gt;hard to deal with the pain of &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;losing you everywhere I go&lt;/em&gt; ,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm doing It .&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to force that smile when&lt;br /&gt;I see our old friends and I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;Still Harder Getting up, getting&lt;br /&gt;dressed, &lt;em&gt;livin' with this regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;But I know if I could do it over i&lt;br /&gt;would trade give away all the&lt;br /&gt;words that I saved in my heart&lt;br /&gt;That I left &lt;em&gt;unspoken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Is being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;is what I was trying to do..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115322978676080933?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115322978676080933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115322978676080933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-hurts-most.html' title='What hurts the most..'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115278289108069994</id><published>2006-07-13T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T17:31:56.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bloody blogger</title><content type='html'>[edit]&lt;br /&gt;ok, i am back again.&lt;br /&gt;I am faithfully concentrating on programming&lt;br /&gt;(1st time) , and i get it (really!)&lt;br /&gt;Quite happy, hee.&lt;br /&gt;Ok bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Btw, blogger sucks.&lt;br /&gt;[/edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having Graphic Design now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, learning how to draw.. 3D objects.&lt;br /&gt;I picked the easiest object to draw - pencil box. (lol)&lt;br /&gt;I drew shit, and its damn.. ugly.&lt;br /&gt;but on the other hand, it looks like dead's man chest! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need $$$$$.&lt;br /&gt;I dont mind slogging my guts out (hoho)&lt;br /&gt;I hope i get that part time job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been !#$%&amp;?!&lt;br /&gt;Common test on Week17.&lt;br /&gt;Exams on Week 20-21.&lt;br /&gt;3 Projects to be due by next week.&lt;br /&gt;So much shit, so little time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok thats all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115278289108069994?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115278289108069994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115278289108069994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/07/bloody-blogger.html' title='bloody blogger'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115183702207241576</id><published>2006-07-02T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T18:54:35.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCH STARTS TML</title><content type='html'>SCHOOL STARTS TOMORROW. ):&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MONDAYS. (Grr)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE AND MORE PROJECTS (OMG)&lt;br /&gt;COMMON TEST - END OF JULY (OMGOMG)&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS - AUG/SEP (OMGOMGOMG!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/IMG012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" height="204" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/IMG012.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/IMG019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" height="204" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/IMG019.jpg" width="265" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/IMG014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" height="313" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/IMG014.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESPLANADE IS LOVE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;BYEBYE, OFF TO STUDY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115183702207241576?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115183702207241576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115183702207241576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/07/sch-starts-tml.html' title='SCH STARTS TML'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115155907435074698</id><published>2006-06-29T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T13:31:14.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUN BURNT</title><content type='html'>BURNT BURNT BURNING.&lt;br /&gt;ALOE VERA IS LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;PEELING (soon)  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL IS STARTING IN 3 DAYS TIME. (ZZZ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL LIKE MOVING THIS BLOG TO A NEW ADDRESS.&lt;br /&gt;suggestions anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115155907435074698?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115155907435074698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115155907435074698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/06/sun-burnt.html' title='SUN BURNT'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115125861958770254</id><published>2006-06-26T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T02:03:39.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAD ENTRY</title><content type='html'>OK TML SCH IS GONNA RE OPEN FOR EVERYONE EXCEPT ME HAHAHA CAUSE I HAVE NO COMMON TEST YAY. ANOTHER WEEK OF HOLIDAY FOR ME YAY YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROGRAMMING (suck)PROJECT ALMOST DONE. YAY&lt;br /&gt;HTML PROJECT ALMOST DONE. YAY YAY&lt;br /&gt;CREATIVE THINKING NOT DONE BOO&lt;br /&gt;DIGITAL ELECTRONICS(suck) NOT DONE BOO HOO HOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING IS JUST ABOUT SCHOOL (sucks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO SPEND MY WHOLE WEEK ROTTING, FINISHING UP WHATEVER SHIT I NEED TO FINISH AND SPEND AT LEAST 3 DAYS STUDYING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SUCH A GOODGIRL AND I LOVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA I THINK I AM A LITTLE TANNED NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE A BROKEN HEART!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;I'VE GONE MAD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115125861958770254?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115125861958770254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115125861958770254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/06/mad-entry.html' title='MAD ENTRY'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-115047034975008742</id><published>2006-06-16T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T23:05:49.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TERM BREAK</title><content type='html'>Term break has finally arrived (:&lt;br /&gt;I have so many things to do but it feels like 2 weeks isnt enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our BBQ. It was good eating sausages, crabmeats, amirah's specially made potatoes(OMG, its like the yummiest potato i have ever eaten at a BBQ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can we forget a bloody enormous loudspeaker set up by World Blood Donation Drive (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many projects. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Html shit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Programming (what a MINI project)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creative Thinking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Digital Electronics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is just for enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;Next week is for torture&lt;br /&gt;Week after next is a NO-CT-WEEK = NO LESSONS = EXTRA 1 WEEK HOLIDAY YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is for you -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss you (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa with 5/2 babes tml! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-115047034975008742?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115047034975008742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/115047034975008742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/06/term-break.html' title='TERM BREAK'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114977522409081577</id><published>2006-06-08T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T22:00:24.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ps im still not over you</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Excuse me, i really didn't mean to ramble on&lt;br /&gt;but there's a lot of feelings that still remain.&lt;br /&gt;After you were gone, i guess you thought&lt;br /&gt;that i would put it all behind me, but it&lt;br /&gt;seems there's always something right there&lt;br /&gt;to remind me like a silly joke or something&lt;br /&gt;on the t.v., &lt;em&gt;boy it aint easy when i hear our&lt;br /&gt;song.&lt;/em&gt; I get that same old feeling, wish i could&lt;br /&gt;press rewind, turn back the hands of time&lt;br /&gt;and i shouldn't be telling you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know i've tried and i've tried to&lt;br /&gt;get you out my mind but it don't get no&lt;br /&gt;better as each day goes by and i'm lost&lt;br /&gt;and confused. I've got nothing to lose.&lt;br /&gt;Hope to hear from you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.s. I'm still not over you,&lt;br /&gt;still not over you , did you know i kept all&lt;br /&gt;of your pictures . Don't have the strength&lt;br /&gt;to part with them yet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114977522409081577?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114977522409081577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114977522409081577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/06/ps-im-still-not-over-you.html' title='ps im still not over you'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114960767932198844</id><published>2006-06-06T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T23:30:17.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>060606</title><content type='html'>I decided to blog because today is 06/06/06.&lt;br /&gt;But sadly, not being to post an entry during 6pm6mins6secs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like i have so many things to do suddenly. I &lt;s&gt;will&lt;/s&gt; must plan on the stuff i need to do &lt;s&gt;soon&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to study!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114960767932198844?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114960767932198844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114960767932198844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/06/060606.html' title='060606'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114952154369900955</id><published>2006-06-05T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T00:23:11.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bursting lungs</title><content type='html'>My lungs are almost bursting due to excessive coughing (esp in the nights, omg). My nose is running as though they are training for 2.4km runs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Monday (OMG)  and i just want to tell the whole world how much i hate Monday's Timetable, knowing that every Monday MORNINGS, i have to face cheong c.k, struggling with the oscilloscope and function gen and every other shitty stuff. Struggling is one thing, knowing that he DOESNT teach and assume that we know every single thing is another thing. (It doesnt really affect me cause i missed his first lesson, lol) But, it worsen my day by waking up at 7 knowing that class starts at 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for next week to come! Holidays, yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep, bbq, outings, studying, sleep, yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114952154369900955?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114952154369900955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114952154369900955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/06/bursting-lungs.html' title='Bursting lungs'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114912892795469691</id><published>2006-06-01T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T10:28:48.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EARLY BIRD CATCHES THE WORM</title><content type='html'>HELLO ALL, GOOD MORNING.&lt;br /&gt;I AM VERY EARLY TODAY AND MY ASS IS ALREADY STUCKED ON N509 LAB CHAIR. TODAY WILL BE A FUN AND ENRICHING DAY(like real). GRAPHIC' DESIGN LECTURES ARE QUITE DRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I HAVE TO GO AND FORM GRIDS AND I WILL BE BACK SOON.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114912892795469691?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114912892795469691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114912892795469691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/06/early-bird-catches-worm.html' title='EARLY BIRD CATCHES THE WORM'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114858130124645796</id><published>2006-05-26T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T02:21:41.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg i am so tired</title><content type='html'>HELLO ALL, I AM SUCH A TIRED CHILD THATS WHY I DECIDED TO TYPE IN CAPS(HAHA DONT ASK WHY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I AM DONE WITH MY SO CALLED ASSIGNMENT BUT I STILL HAVE MANY MORE TO COMPLETE. SCHOOL STARTS AT 3 TOMORROW AND IM A HAPPY CHILD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS SHORT(I BLOGGED FOR THE SAKE OF KEEPING IT ALIVE), BUT I PROMISE I WILL COME BACK SOON WITH MORE CHUNKS OF WORDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO GET MY LONG AWAITED SLEEP NOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114858130124645796?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114858130124645796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114858130124645796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/05/omg-i-am-so-tired.html' title='omg i am so tired'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114755095609340723</id><published>2006-05-14T04:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T04:14:42.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complain Queen</title><content type='html'>Good Morning, its 4am.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 weeks of school has already passed. Im loving school, &lt;em&gt;somehow&lt;/em&gt;. Im still 3/4 stucked with the bloody report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just realised that something bitter happened on this date one year ago! How time flies!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to stop complaining.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114755095609340723?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114755095609340723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114755095609340723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/05/complain-queen.html' title='Complain Queen'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114664260514043400</id><published>2006-05-03T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T15:50:05.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HI</title><content type='html'>HI, im blogging in school with JON'S lappy and with darryll sitting beside us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rachel: HI darryll&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;darryll: huh. (with jeric's expression)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;jon: haha jeric's face!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rachel: hello idiots! say hi to me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;darryll: hi (unwillingly)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;jon: huh my turn? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rachel: hahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY its the end of school for today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jlers- I miss you guys :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hippo - STOP nagging at me :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I have nothing to blog now.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114664260514043400?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114664260514043400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114664260514043400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/05/hi.html' title='HI'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114624959320449684</id><published>2006-04-29T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T02:39:53.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS SATURDAY!</title><content type='html'>OMG I HATE BLOGGER, I TYPED SUCH A LONG ENTRY AND ITS ALL GONE. NOW I DONT HAVE THE INSPIRATION TO BLOG. BUT ANYWAY HI, IM BACK. ITS ALREADY THE END OF MY SECOND WEEK OF POLY AND IT HAS BEEN GOOD SO FAR ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have quite ALOT to complain on school. For eg: Darryll and Jon are ALWAYS late in the mornings, i dont like waking up in the mornings and i hate it even more to realise that i need to wake up even earlier as compared to secondary, i hate my time table especially MONDAYS(omg i want to die)but im so thankful this coming Monday cause its laboura day and Jon claims that on monday i ( or rather all women) will suffer from labour pains?!(zzz), i dont like 2 modules out of all on what im doing. I hate MATHSELECTIVE, programming gives my eyeballs lots of shit stuff, i dont understand why lecture rooms and tutorial rooms are so cold?, school computer sucks cause it denies access to &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com"&gt;www.friendster.com&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND i also have alot to complain(outta school) For eg: I miss seeing JLERS every single day during secondary days, i miss sac alot, i miss secfivetwo, i miss playing with everyone, i miss doing nothing at home, i miss being a couch potato, i miss watching TV, i miss sleeping for more than 12 hours, and i miss being me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODMORNING, ITS SATURDAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114624959320449684?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114624959320449684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114624959320449684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-saturday.html' title='ITS SATURDAY!'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114517904100197948</id><published>2006-04-16T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T17:17:21.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WORK.</title><content type='html'>Hi, i'm back and i worked from 12th -15th! The book warehouse sale at singex was damn crowded esp on Good Friday. Lisa and i were in charged of the children's section. Oh man, the whole section was super messy,. everywhere was filled with so many nice colourful books! I dont even remember having those kind of books when i was younger. Haha lisa was like a barney hero, everyone was searching for Barney books/ horrible science books/Maisy books(?!)  We carried books, walked (ALOT), laugh, taking free mineral water bottles, stare, keeping our barney and "where's wally" books in our  smiley boxes and I visited toilet like 10 times each day. Yesterday, hippo visited me ((: everyone went mad over wally. wally is like my long lost friend and i love searching for wally. hahaha. AND IM SUPPOSED TO WORK TODAY BUT IM NOT YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, 5/2 mates, anyone got any idea who's the 'LOL' person on our class blog? that idiot child is damn annoying and ask her/him to talk to us face to face la! tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will be my first day of school. not really excited. but quite zzzz. I start school at like 8 and i end at 5 tmr. Guess what? I got maths as my elective. bloody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amath now! BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114517904100197948?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114517904100197948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114517904100197948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/04/work.html' title='WORK.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114455687166541503</id><published>2006-04-09T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T12:27:51.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ORIENTATION</title><content type='html'>Actually Orientation wasnt as bad as i thought. It turned out quite alright. Amazingly, i went for all 3 days. Not because i want to, but because i had no choice. haha. first day was really boring. everyone in my class was super quiet. I was then seperated from them cause i had to go for practice for the last day perfomance. So, i got kicked to another new environment. It was damn scary at first, the boys were hyper and the girls was alright :))) Made many new friends and its good. HAHA. 2nd day was super tiring. So it all went well for the last day. Exchanged numbers and all, took photos and it was really fun. Its quite worth it after all. But i really miss being in secondary school still. During the 3 day orientation, i wanted to cry (lol) and i kept thinking of JLERS and classmates :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/Untitled-1%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="204" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/Untitled-1%20copy.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY DANCE MATES&lt;br /&gt;(SORRY, FORGIVE THE BLURNESS)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/946e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" height="184" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/946e.jpg" width="202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH MY OGL'S :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sister's birthday tml, &lt;strong&gt;Happy Advance 14th Birthday RAQUEL&lt;/strong&gt;! (: and work is starting on the 12th all the way till 16th! $$$$$$$ here i come. Lisa, you better not be late for work, see you on the 12th! haha. and.. JLERS i miss you guys so much :(&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/10026726-114455687166541503?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114455687166541503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114455687166541503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/04/orientation.html' title='ORIENTATION'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114408127557262314</id><published>2006-04-04T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T00:21:15.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pms</title><content type='html'>Im going for job interview with lisa tomorrow! guess what job is it! I think its going to be tiring but i think it will be fun, just the 4 days. Earn some cash before school starts. hee. my dad so nice, he's gonna fetch us all the way to ang mo kio! daddy i love you! (: anyway, i have dental tml. Tml will be diet day all the way till....i'll think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love april, cause i have something to do everyday from now on. I hate being useless and good for nothing and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is pms day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114408127557262314?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114408127557262314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114408127557262314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/04/pms.html' title='pms'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114339884456764851</id><published>2006-03-27T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T02:48:31.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLEAN AND CLEAR HAHA</title><content type='html'>HI I HAVE A WHOLE NEW CLEAN/PLAIN/WHITE (WHATEVER YOU CALL IT) LOOK AFTER SO MANY MONTHS/YEARS OF A BLACK BACKGROUND. I FEEL CLEAN AND CLEAR HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORIENTATION IS COMING, SCHOOL IS STARTING, HAIR IS DROPPING, POCKETS ARE BURNING, AND IM DYING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT EVERYONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114339884456764851?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114339884456764851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114339884456764851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/03/clean-and-clear-haha.html' title='CLEAN AND CLEAR HAHA'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114304712163359598</id><published>2006-03-23T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T01:05:21.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blooger</title><content type='html'>HI i spelt blogger as blooger haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i have been basically rotting at home (the only way to save $$). All i do is go online, eat, tv, eat(air; thats what the moon always says), sleep, tv, goodnight! Haha then i looked at photos and i miss being in SAC, when we all used to study(well not really), play, eat, talk shit, take photos, sms(lol), cry, laugh, go mad, running to toilets every period, wait for the bell to go off at 145, assembly, singing hymns.. :( Its so sad to see your friends and yourself (ME) growing older. Goodbye to the five memorable years man. HAHA, now we are just all seperated, living our own seperate lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i am having nightmares being in poly (hoho) and im still trying to convince myself that i &lt;s&gt;will&lt;/s&gt;must make it and survive this course together with seah xin hua. seah xin hua i miss you, where'd you go haha. AND anyone knows when is the bloody DAE result gonna come out? Because its taking 10 years and.... ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JLERS -  i cant wait to see all of you on the 31st, i know you guys cant wait to see me too HEE. MOON - hello hippo please listen to me and sleep earlier! i know you love me so much! (lol.) SHARON - now that you got np,nyp,tp please choose your sch wisely (: NOR, can you please cheer up and meet me soon sexy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND IM CRAVING FOR MAC FRENCHFRIES AGAIN YUMMYYUMYUMYUMMY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114304712163359598?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114304712163359598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114304712163359598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/03/blooger.html' title='blooger'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114259036783530255</id><published>2006-03-17T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T18:23:26.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah blah black sheep</title><content type='html'>HI, I ATE MAC FRENCH FRIES YEST YUM YUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jlers, when is our next outing? moon, remb to take care and bring sheep's skin. felicia leong huixian - please upload the pictures !#$%^nor - come to nyp and we can all laugh play talk rubbish (: i love everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received my enrolment package earlier this week and inside contains many forms. i have so many things to do. pay bills, medical checkup, take photo for ezylink (finally), fill in forms, blah blah blah.. My orientation is on 5-7 of april, 830am - 6pm (?!?!?!) Eileen seah, i will most probably stay over your place on the 2nd day and we can go school together (and i can sleep more) hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, i have also received my appeal results (not DAE) from TP, and.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Applicant,&lt;br /&gt;Appeal for admission - Joint Admissions Exercise&lt;br /&gt;(JAE) &amp; Joint Poly Special Admissions Exercises&lt;br /&gt;(JPSAE) 2006. We refer to your appeal for admission&lt;br /&gt;/change of course received during JAE/JPSAE&lt;br /&gt;Appeal (between 6 &amp;amp; 7 March 2006). We have given&lt;br /&gt;careful consideration to your appeal and regret to&lt;br /&gt;inform you that your appeal for the courses listed&lt;br /&gt;in the appeal form is unsuccessful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your interest in our courses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warmest Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Student Services &amp; Admissions&lt;br /&gt;Temasek Polytechnic&lt;br /&gt;Email: &lt;a title="mailto:Admissions@tp.edu.sg"&gt;Admissions@tp.edu.sg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hotline: 6787 8000&lt;br /&gt;Fax: 6783 3031&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: For those who have submitted a Direct&lt;br /&gt;Application to us, please note that you may logon&lt;br /&gt;to: &lt;a href="http://www.tp.edu.sg/courses/"&gt;http://www.tp.edu.sg/courses/&lt;/a&gt; admissions/&lt;br /&gt;default.htm and click on “ Course Application&lt;br /&gt;Status Enquiry &amp;amp; Enrolment System” to check&lt;br /&gt;your application status. Applicants with valid&lt;br /&gt;email address provided in their application will&lt;br /&gt;be alerted through email when their application&lt;br /&gt;status has been updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, i checked my DAE (for tp and nyp).... its still under consideration. I have a feeling that i would be unsuccessful for my DAE too. seah xinhua eileen, we will just stay put and love our course..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114259036783530255?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114259036783530255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114259036783530255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/03/blah-blah-black-sheep.html' title='Blah blah black sheep'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114209791222328453</id><published>2006-03-12T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T01:39:47.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>White Stripes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Im peeling like a _______. I have potato/lizard/crocodile skin now, or whatever kind of skin you call it. Its so UGLY, and im itching all over(again) hahaha. I can even have like a peeling session of 30 minutes all by myself. Peeling off the skin bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a business woman with lots of appointments! Haha so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think i want to shop for clothes anymore cause i really have no money. I must save for rainy days and for my future/marriage/education/parents/family. hahaha. But, i thought of going Ikea soon to get my magnetic board(yay), boxes(yay yay), some nice magnets and........ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I havent receive my enrolment package and i am quite scared that the postman had read the address wrongly and put into someone else mailbox, and that someone else will not be bothered and decide to feed the dustbin. Or maybe my mother will think that it is just another junk mail/advert and then...... So i decided to make an effort to open my mailbox every now and then. Or maybe, NYP is just slower in sending mails then the rest of the polys hahah. anyway, i am still quite sad over the postings and i dont think i will ever get over it till i start school. On one hand, i look forward to go to school because thank god like seah is in that course, but on the other hand, i dont even know what i will study in my-not-so-ideal-course. PLUS the travelling time of 1 hour makes me !#$%. *MOON, remember to send me to school when you can drive haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh and i met jo and lisa(at last) that day. Jo and i had some 3 hour shopping and i went off to meet the moon. we had fun and rubbish talking sessions. we walked from orchard to cityhall like oh my god. quite used to it actually. we took pictures, like superstar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/IMG_0116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 78px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px" height="270" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/IMG_0116.jpg" width="156" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/IMG_0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px" height="218" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/IMG_0123.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DUCK AND HIPPO TOURS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i want to go and eat my hello panda now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114209791222328453?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114209791222328453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114209791222328453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/03/white-stripes.html' title='White Stripes'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114166446169188749</id><published>2006-03-07T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T23:58:38.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is Jillian here, Im the moon. and im here to invade and shout out my lovely poem i made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;HEY RACHEL RACHEL,&lt;br /&gt;WHY SHE SO DINGDONG,&lt;br /&gt;THE GOOSE JUMP OVER THE MOON&lt;br /&gt;THE MOON BECOME GOON GOON&lt;br /&gt;AND GOOSE LAUGH AT MOON MOON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem was inspired by , Hey diddle diddle... the cow jump over the moon nursey rhyme. Let this be the next hit baby! :) hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, RACHEL YEO TING RU IS A VERY NAUGHTY GOOSE. Everyone that knows her, please make sure she eats well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To Miss Yeo, you are roasted now, please rest alright. BATHE IN ALOE VERA. your favourite. :) love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114166446169188749?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114166446169188749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114166446169188749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-is-jillian-here-im-moon.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114153022529125804</id><published>2006-03-05T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T11:43:45.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red walking lobster</title><content type='html'>I got my postings and i didnt get to the course i opted for. Im really disappointed because i cant get to study the stuffs that i want to. sigh. But you know, at least i got my eileen seah xin hua with the same course and same school as me! I got a shocked and i nearly died. LIke oh my god, what a coincidence! but still, im gonna appeal even though i know i will have a chance of 0.05 percent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, i had so much fun yesterday with my darlings (seah jo sam lisa) at ECP. (: It has been quite a while since we had a outing (ok well not really that long). We tanned, talked rubbish, walked, get ourself lost (seah and i), take photos, shopping(lol) and talked more rubbish. hehe. ECP was such a good place for everything. so, i got back and burnt, looking like a walking lobster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels like im living beside the sun with a body temperature of 10000000000 deg and sleeping on a bed of needles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P3030258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" height="172" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P3030258.jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aloe Vera, here i come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures time :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/TANNING.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" height="215" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/TANNING.jpg" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P3030178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" height="186" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P3030178.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P3030175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" height="184" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P3030175.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P3030188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" height="211" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P3030188.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P3030203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" height="218" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P3030203.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/tanning%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" height="125" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/tanning%202.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114153022529125804?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114153022529125804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114153022529125804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/03/red-walking-lobster.html' title='Red walking lobster'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114128893680570084</id><published>2006-03-02T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T16:42:16.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO $$</title><content type='html'>Hi, i have so much to blog about (but i'm quite lazy). so anyway, i was irritated as hell because i have no $$ (oMFgZz!) How time flies! Its already the second day of march. So i spent the last week of feb with the people i love. We went to VCH for sac's concert and it was good. I was quite happy that night because i finally ate my crayfish pasta (yum yum). But quite depressing to walk along one fullerton. haha. oh and ww, (i hope you read this), you know i love you so much! i hope you bump into me more often over at bugis street! so i can get more discounts from your friend soon. heehee. i love you ww, you are the best haha. ok so anyway, what a boring entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;earlier this week, nor debbie and i were all talking about irc. haha i miss sec1,2,3. logging onto IRC every night to chat and not study. those days it was so hip and cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i finally get to meet up with the moon on tuesday! so we walked quite alot again. cityhall raffles marina bugis (omg?!) we took photos, ate ya kun and talked rubbish. Btw yue yue, im loving the sunflower earrings! so pretty haha! ok pictures of us &lt;a href="http://www.dotphoto.com/go.asp?l=rachel81&amp;AID=3104377&amp;amp;Pres=Y"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, yesterday i spent my day with nor and felicia. It was fun (: we (window) shopped quite alot. we have no money ( bloody hell, my ezy link no $ again) and no energy, we are the poorgirlsss haha. we walked, talked shit, danced and screamed hahahaha. and nor, dont worry alright, everything will be alright (: Smile please. dont be so sad :(. felicia leong hui xian, im so GLAD you bought your bag. thank god. if not everytime i will be dragged to royal sporting house looking for your baby pony. haha. pictures will be uploaded maybe around 20 years later because my dear nor and felicia will take 10 years to upload the pictures. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;posting results will be out tomorrow morning 8 am. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no money!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no money!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no money!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for saturday to see my darlingssssss!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114128893680570084?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114128893680570084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114128893680570084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/03/no.html' title='NO $$'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114072288268755443</id><published>2006-02-24T03:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T03:31:15.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOP @ MARINA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Hi, today was good. I went out with felicia leong hui xian and we met mag chua soon after. So we walked from city link to raffles and from raffles back to city link and to marina square for lots of shopping, pictures, carl's JR (oh my god), laughing and getting high. Marina Square is good. hee. I was so proud of myself because i managed to finish my hugeeeeee gigantic enormous jumbo portobello mushroom burger and almost half of beef chili cheese fries. And i nearly died. Ok so anyway, i got really high after Carl's Jr, so we took many many many photos and i dont really know what i was doing. Ok i dont know what i am really typing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I am going to sleep now because i am really tired. Im going to VCH tomorrow for SAC concert!! and leave the night for partying.. HEEHEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joanna,lisa,eileen,sam and myself, I love you. hahaha sharon, nor, date me out soon and fly kite! jyue -ahbengofthecentury, you get the L word illness already is it! remember 10000004 hugs! i love you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW, TIME FOR PICTURES :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" height="216" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017917.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" height="234" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017929.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" height="234" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017956.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" height="168" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017954.jpg" width="194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" height="159" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017960.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="246" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017966.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1018023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" height="266" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1018023.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1018030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" height="290" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1018030.jpg" width="179" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1018034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" height="234" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1018034.jpg" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;OK THATS ABOUT IT&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114072288268755443?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114072288268755443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114072288268755443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/02/shop-marina.html' title='SHOP @ MARINA!'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-114037835095492522</id><published>2006-02-20T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T03:45:50.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WW'S 18TH</title><content type='html'>I am really tired and i dont know why i am still blogging. ok anyway, this whole week has been good. I went out for 5 consecutive  days, no actually 7, including today (sunday). I cant remember where i went, i only remembered not being at home everyday. Ok so i'm really broke and i dont know what i spent on. I hate spending $$ on MRT rides. bloody costly. I need to find more tees and shorts and belts. On a lighter note, my mom bought me my mng pants. I love you mama. I shall save my own money and not use my ang bao money for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My yeye has been really sick and i hope he is ok even though he is eighty years old. god bless you yeye :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i went over to jiayi's place to celebrate ww's 18th birthday just now. ww, happy 18th! I dont get it, the smallest size people seems to be the eldest. so i took alot of pictures with everyone ( and myself haha). So with food, cake, camera and awesome company made me very happy haha. It feels like my birthday today, haha. ok pictures are up. sorry sharon and others, i have always been a fan of dotphoto (hahaha), so dont blame me if dot photo disabled their right clicks. I will come online and send you!? Just be patient and wait hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="224" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017690.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.LERS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="200" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017827.jpg" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EX CHOMPS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" height="215" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017819.jpg" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE SO COOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" height="213" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017823.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAMP CANDLES HAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" height="186" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017757.jpg" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RETARDS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017737.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017759.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017828.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" height="227" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017828.0.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COOLEST PEOPLE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017829.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" height="194" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017829.0.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRETTIEST HEHE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017848.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" height="193" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017848.0.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.O.V.E&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1017868.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" height="191" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017868.0.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME COMPANY&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU GUYS&lt;br /&gt;WEIWEI HAPPY 18TH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;OK, GOODNIGHT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-114037835095492522?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114037835095492522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/114037835095492522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/02/wws-18th.html' title='WW&apos;S 18TH'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113976628113492217</id><published>2006-02-13T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T01:45:58.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>depression</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;de·pres·sion; (d-prshn); NOUN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 : a) The act of depressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;b) The condition of being depressed.&lt;br /&gt;2: An area that is sunk below its surroundings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3: The condition of feeling sad or despondent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4: Psychology ; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A psychiatric disorder characterized by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;an inability to concentrate, insomnia, loss &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;of appetite, anhedonia, feelings of extreme &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sadness, guilt, helplessness and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hopelessness, and thoughts of death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Also called clinical depression . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;getoveritgetoveritgetoverit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, i got back 10% of confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Haha. I feel like going on a holiday suddenly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;or maybe for some shopping/tanning perhaps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-113976628113492217?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113976628113492217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113976628113492217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/02/depression.html' title='depression'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113971936734503818</id><published>2006-02-12T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T12:45:31.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAKE IT HAPPEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;RESULTS ARE OUT.&lt;br /&gt;IM DISAPPOINTED WITH MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;BUT IM QUITE SATISFIED WITH MY A/C :D&lt;br /&gt;OK I REALLY HOPE I GET INTO THE COURSE I WANT&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;god, please bless me&lt;/em&gt; :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I MISS CREATIVE COMP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/sec%204%20-%20creative%20comp%2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" height="285" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/sec%204%20-%20creative%20comp%2002.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10026726-113971936734503818?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113971936734503818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113971936734503818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/02/make-it-happen.html' title='MAKE IT HAPPEN'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113951724591768388</id><published>2006-02-10T05:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T05:18:01.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Results in less than 10 hours time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cant get to sleep and this is killing me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/IMG_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" height="139" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/IMG_0013.jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/rach%20jyue%2099%20[270].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" height="208" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/rach%20jyue%2099%20%5B270%5D.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/rach%20jyue%2099%20[271].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" height="252" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/rach%20jyue%2099%20%5B271%5D.jpg" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-113951724591768388?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113951724591768388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113951724591768388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/02/results.html' title='Results.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113907834573102524</id><published>2006-02-05T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T02:48:11.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HI.&lt;br /&gt;I did so many things on friday, It was filled with fun and joy and sadness(for me only, lol).&lt;br /&gt;Started the day with NP open house. Sam and I went mad cam whoring during the longest train ride ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P2037502.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" height="169" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P2037502.0.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P2037504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 98px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" height="180" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P2037504.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P2037536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" height="208" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P2037536.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P2037537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 88px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" height="109" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P2037537.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we headed to azalea park..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally! We had our class gathering. It was pretty fun. It was nice catching up with my classmates after 3 months (some), including Miss lim. There was alot of food, leftovers, cam whoring, chatting, going crazy and every thing else. I wish we have this all the time (: Ok and as for the sadness part, my phone was bascially drowning in azalea's park swimming pool of a depth of 0.5m and it died soon after. I tried to revive it but bloody nokia has short life lah. !#$% I lost all my contacts and messages and recordings (omg) and photos (omg omg!) I dont know if this is good or bad. If i get my dream phone it would be good. If i dont get a phone it would be bad. Ok enough about this. Thanks to the man who took this really blur class photograph which was suppose to turn out gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P2037594.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="206" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P2037594.0.jpg" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dotphoto.com/Go.asp?l=rachel81&amp;P=&amp;amp;AID=3242022&amp;Pres=Y"&gt;click here for more photos : class gathering &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="198" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/001.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;messing up my hair ( 1st picture)&lt;br /&gt;thanks eileen seah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/23213033663928l.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="230" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/23213033663928l.jpg" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P2037592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="222" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P2037592.jpg" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P2037599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="218" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P2037599.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pool madness haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P2037610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="182" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P2037610.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; going mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="159" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/002.jpg" width="308" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my ah lianz gangz worzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P2037625.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="199" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P2037625.0.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then we recruited more members. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;the coolest people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-113907834573102524?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113907834573102524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113907834573102524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/02/loving-it.html' title='Loving it'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113889858369828878</id><published>2006-02-03T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T00:45:21.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cant wait for the late evening!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YOOOHOOOOOOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-113889858369828878?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113889858369828878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113889858369828878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/02/yay.html' title='YAY'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113820875802386634</id><published>2006-01-26T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T01:06:42.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonding@Azalea Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/CLASS%20OUTING.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="228" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/CLASS%20OUTING.jpg" width="308" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need $.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight. (zzz)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-113820875802386634?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113820875802386634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113820875802386634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/01/bondingazalea-park.html' title='Bonding@Azalea Park'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113795049970911144</id><published>2006-01-23T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T01:29:53.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's nothing left to say but goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;CNY'S COMING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WED'S COMING&lt;br /&gt;RESULTS COMING&lt;br /&gt;VALENTINE'S COMING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOODNIGHT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You would never ask me why&lt;br /&gt;My heart is so disguised&lt;br /&gt;I just can't live a lie anymore&lt;br /&gt;I would rather hurt myself&lt;br /&gt;Than to ever make you cry&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to try&lt;br /&gt;Though it's gonna hurt us both&lt;br /&gt;There's no other way than to say goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVING AIRSUPPLY (haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very happy yesterday (sat) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because i get to meet all my loves! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYP Visit,&lt;em&gt; Photos&lt;/em&gt;, Laughs, &lt;em&gt;Photos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Town, &lt;em&gt;Photos&lt;/em&gt;, The Westbun, &lt;em&gt;Photos&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Memoirs Of Geisha, &lt;em&gt;Photos&lt;/em&gt;, Shopping, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos&lt;/em&gt;, Gossip. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1217391.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="225" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1217391.0.jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1217411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="196" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1217411.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1217421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="308" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1217421.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1217430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="197" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1217430.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1217433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="208" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1217433.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/P1217446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="165" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1217446.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;more photos uploaded to&lt;a href="http://www.dotphoto.com/go.asp?l=rachel81&amp;AID=2829835&amp;amp;Pres=Y"&gt; j.lers &lt;/a&gt;album!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-113795049970911144?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113795049970911144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113795049970911144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/01/theres-nothing-left-to-say-but-goodbye.html' title='There&apos;s nothing left to say but goodbye.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113768845208671152</id><published>2006-01-20T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T00:34:12.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye Relaxation haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi Im back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, try some Eye Relaxation :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( I got this from &lt;em&gt;weird&lt;/em&gt; val, haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Count every "&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt; " in the following text:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FINISHED FILES ARE THE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RESULT OF YEARS OF &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SCIENTIFIC STUDY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;COMBINED WITH THE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EXPERIENCE OF YEARS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, Post your answer on my comment box&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I'll let you know if you are a genius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( Im a genius, btw. hahahaha)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-113768845208671152?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113768845208671152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113768845208671152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/01/eye-relaxation-haha.html' title='Eye Relaxation haha'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113708143814940559</id><published>2006-01-13T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T23:40:18.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its like winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, Im back and it seems like its not raining anymore?! So i went out with yue today and we saw alot of people. Too much of a coincidence. Im so happy because we bought our b&amp;w film, took photo-me, loving the escalators and walked. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im in search of a white shorts. Bugis Street soon jillian yue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="173" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/Scan10001.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="250" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017312.0.jpg" width="212" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="201" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017319.0.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="161" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017324.1.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Friday the 13th, It's still raining forever out there and it feels like winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today i did nothing but worrying. Im freaking out because Feb is nearing. I hope i pass my maths, i hope i pass my maths, i hope i pass my maths, and get into my desired course. I hope God grants me my wish. I will commit suicide if i dont. (HAHA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I did quite abit of shopping that left me broke. $$$, where did you fly too. I wonder how CNY is going to be like this year, how many angbaos im going to receive and how my relatives are going to ask me the same old questions. Its so boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, I have new pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="214" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/J.LERS%2099%20%5B189%5D%20-%2010%20jan%20-%20town.jpg" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="245" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1107256.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="218" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/J.LERS%2099%20%5B190%5D%20-%2011%20jan%20-%20town.jpg" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="215" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1117280.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="216" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1117282.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="228" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/a.jpg" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="212" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/b.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="221" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/P1017329.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; enjoy doing accounts and photography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-113708143814940559?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113708143814940559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113708143814940559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-like-winter.html' title='Its like winter'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113657482833504095</id><published>2006-01-07T03:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T03:21:30.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got back to SAC and had quite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;abit of fun.. roaming around. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss the fun we used to had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss school. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so now people, go to this happening site! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wethrowpeanutsatoldwomen.blogspot.com/"&gt;wethrowpeanutsatoldwomen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-113657482833504095?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113657482833504095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113657482833504095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/01/old-school.html' title='Old school.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113612812900118012</id><published>2006-01-01T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T23:25:37.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO 2006! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO 2006!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy New Year People! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im here, Im here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first entry of the year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im here to blog because its the 1st of Jan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(although i've nothing to blog about.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well, Im listing my resolutions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(plus a shopping list, hoho).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="145" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/fireworks%21.1.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fireworks from Chai Chee, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and here's a testimonial from ah yue! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;JI- RULE III, Sunday, January 01, 2006: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear miss yeo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As 2006 approaches,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;miss yue hopes that you would kindly do the following.&lt;br /&gt;1. EAT MORE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. BE HAPPY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. SMILE MORE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. EAT MORE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. REMB JYUE IS HERE FOR YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. EAT MORE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. BE GOOD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;8. REMAIN JYUE'S ELG&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;9. EAT MORE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;10. STAY ON CLOUD 104&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;11. EAT MORE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;12. lastly, EAT MORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;follow these 12 steps, to a great o6'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVE YOU BABE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( OK I LOVE YOU TOO :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Alright, school is starting for small yeo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to small yeo :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha, be good and study and stop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hogging onto the computer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cant wait for you to go to school&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;freeedoooooommmmm. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I miss school. Sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Wallowing in nostalgia. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I dont exactly know what im typing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I told you i have nothing to blog about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is so random. haha&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/10026726-113612812900118012?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113612812900118012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113612812900118012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello-2006-d.html' title='HELLO 2006! :D'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113594064283722220</id><published>2005-12-31T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T22:24:38.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2005!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello,&lt;br /&gt;Its new year's eve (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x'mas is over and 2006 in few hours time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a number of resolutions (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but well, resolutions.. (HAHA)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've finally realised how much a person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mean when he/she is gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha, just some random thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt how to do housework!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(after 17 years, hoho)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i dug out many many photos (again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Secondary 1 - 5 class photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people @ &lt;a href="http://wethrowpeanutsatoldwomen.blogspot.com"&gt;wethrowpeanutsatoldwomen,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please dont kill me. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="198" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/Scan1.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/Primary%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="159" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/Primary%201.jpg" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primary 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;spot me spot me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/Secondary%205%20-%2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="202" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/Secondary%205%20-%2002.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;secondary 5 (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="286" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/PC237118.jpg" width="198" border="0" /&gt;now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And after reading jyue's blog, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ought to put a picture of the yeo's and us. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/PB126919.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="274" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/PB126919.0.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;the yeos (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/rachjyue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="198" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/rachjyue.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my dearest yue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/jlers.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="231" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/jlers.0.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;and not forgetting..&lt;br /&gt;my loves (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Okay, Im quite excited for 2006.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The earth'll have a brand new Rachel! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(i hope so)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the last entry of 2005.&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember 2005 for all&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;em&gt;crazy &lt;/em&gt;times.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye 2005.. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See y'all in 2006!&lt;/strong&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/10026726-113594064283722220?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113594064283722220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113594064283722220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/12/goodbye-2005.html' title='Goodbye 2005!'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113508083594803834</id><published>2005-12-20T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T20:27:11.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st ROLL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lomohomes.com/rytr"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="135" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/LOMOGURLLLL.jpg" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holga - First Roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/eeeeeeee.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="107" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/eeeeeeee.2.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When i touch, it turns gold.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2nd roll, Im coming for you soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I hope mummy will be fine. :(&lt;br /&gt;and i've a list of stuffs i wanna get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I WANT TO KILL MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE&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/10026726-113508083594803834?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113508083594803834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113508083594803834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/12/1st-roll.html' title='1st ROLL'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113458694182707774</id><published>2005-12-15T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T03:05:27.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mommy i love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/73539842/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="211" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/01.0.jpg" width="274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/73539841/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/73539840/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="163" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/ARTTTTTT%20%23.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/73539838/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="189" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/ARTTTTT.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/73539839/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="296" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/art2.jpg" width="212" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thats all for the short outing (: (13dec)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;btw, click to view more :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dotphoto.com/go.asp?l=rachel81&amp;AID=3104377&amp;amp;Pres=Y"&gt;104 edition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dotphoto.com/go.asp?l=rachel81&amp;AID=2829835&amp;amp;Pres=Y"&gt;j.lers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mommy, I love you.&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/10026726-113458694182707774?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113458694182707774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113458694182707774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/12/mommy-i-love-you.html' title='mommy i love you'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113431530957730144</id><published>2005-12-11T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T00:29:49.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do the street lamps die, When you're passing by.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is so unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="189" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/%5B%20MOM%20ME%2004%20%5D.jpg" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-113431530957730144?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113431530957730144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113431530957730144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/12/why-do-street-lamps-die-when-youre.html' title='Why do the street lamps die, When you&apos;re passing by.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113312105377837234</id><published>2005-11-28T03:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T00:20:27.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures galore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The pictures will paint the whole entry!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;23th was just us painting the town red&lt;br /&gt;24th - Harry Potter. (No pictures lol) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For More : &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='                 faces  jlers 2005  ';return true" title="J.LERS" href="http://www.dotphoto.com/go.asp?l=rachel81&amp;AID=2829835&amp;amp;Pres=Y" target="_blank"&gt;j.lers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/66226211/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="218" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/23%20NOV.6.jpg" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/J.LERS%2099%20%5B166%5D%20-%2023rd%20end%20of%20o%27s.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Then Comes the 25th (:&lt;br /&gt;Happy Sixth! hee.&lt;br /&gt;We had lots of fun right yue yue?&lt;br /&gt;For More : &lt;a onmouseover="window.status='                 faces  Makino - Jyue, Rytr  ';return true" title="rytr, jyue" href="http://www.dotphoto.com/go.asp?l=rachel81&amp;AID=3055432&amp;amp;Pres=Y" target="_blank"&gt;Makino*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="226" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/f14f096e.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="212" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/IMG_0004.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/67556280/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="316" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/IMG_0007.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="280" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/IMG_0020.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/67947253/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="230" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/IMG_0014.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="221" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/66.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/67947255/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="288" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/IMG_0056.1.jpg" width="221" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="180" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/11.0.jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="282" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/IMG_0085.jpg" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/67947257/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="284" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/IMG_0094.0.jpg" width="201" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/67947258/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="314" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/blog.0.jpg" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once again we sit in silence&lt;br /&gt;after all is said and done&lt;br /&gt;Only emptiness inside us&lt;br /&gt;baby look what we've become&lt;br /&gt;We can make a million promises&lt;br /&gt;but we still won't change&lt;br /&gt;It isn't right to stay together&lt;br /&gt;when you only bring each other pain&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna cry, don't wanna cry&lt;br /&gt;Nothing in the world could take us back&lt;br /&gt;To where we used to be&lt;br /&gt;Though I've given you my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I must find a way of letting go&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby i don't wanna cry&lt;br /&gt;Too far apart to bridge the distance&lt;br /&gt;But something keeps us hanging on and on&lt;br /&gt;Pretending not to know the difference&lt;br /&gt;Denying what we had is gone&lt;br /&gt;Every moment we're together&lt;br /&gt;It's just breaking me down&lt;br /&gt;I know we swore it was forever&lt;br /&gt;But it hurts too much to stay around&lt;br /&gt;All the magic's gone&lt;br /&gt;There's just a shadow of a memory&lt;br /&gt;Something just went wrong&lt;br /&gt;We can't go on make-believing&lt;br /&gt;On make-believing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mariah Carey - I dont wanna cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I am stressed on what i should do.&lt;br /&gt;Murder me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay! Thank You please come again!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-113312105377837234?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113312105377837234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113312105377837234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/11/pictures-galore.html' title='Pictures galore!'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113267968688774946</id><published>2005-11-23T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T02:15:23.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O's ARE OVER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O'S ARE FINALLY OVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im offically FREE from exams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im going to enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im going to sleep! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im going to shop! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im going to work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im going to party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to be the happiest person alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="130" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/art%20pad%2009.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BYE. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-113267968688774946?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113267968688774946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113267968688774946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/11/os-are-over.html' title='O&apos;s ARE OVER!!'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-113172481956280085</id><published>2005-11-12T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T01:49:42.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY RACHEL YEO TINGRU =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm back after one and a half months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just one year ago, on this day I was 16.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh, blue blue birthday blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but whatever it is, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would like to thank my ever dearest &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;f&lt;em&gt;amily, sister, j.lers, yue&lt;/em&gt;, (i love you all the most.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and everyone who wished me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A BIG THANK YOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 17th Birthday RACHEL YEO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new chapter of life beings on the 22nd. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-113172481956280085?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113172481956280085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/113172481956280085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-17th-birthday-rachel-yeo-tingru.html' title='HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY RACHEL YEO TINGRU =)'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112758629201454259</id><published>2005-09-25T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T19:12:22.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grad night</title><content type='html'>hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grad night was alright.&lt;br /&gt;but the auditorium was bloody cold.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god Mrs Loh speech wasnt as long as&lt;br /&gt;expected. Oh, i thought that Mr Ng's speech was&lt;br /&gt;quite funny too. haha. Apparently, i was the last&lt;br /&gt;girl to receive my testimonial out of approx 290&lt;br /&gt;girls. I remembered when i shook sister jo's hands,&lt;br /&gt;my hands were like ice (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, everyone looked gorgeous last night. (:&lt;br /&gt;We went down to town, accompanied by millions&lt;br /&gt;of stares. We were all bored and had nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;so we cabbed to seah's place and stayed for the&lt;br /&gt;night. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the words :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/46142567/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;J.lers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/46142566/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me/Tasha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/46142565/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Family&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so grad night is all over and&lt;br /&gt;school starting on monday.&lt;br /&gt;life still sucks. 6 to 7 more weeks to O's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) continue mugging.&lt;br /&gt;2) i hope i die before the papers.&lt;br /&gt;3) maths paper 2 pracs after sch on mon? *^%$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, 9 weeks or so till my life begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to catch Quidam but i'm really broke.&lt;br /&gt;and tickets for Stomp all sold out?!?! *#$%^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grad Night pictures are up. :) Click &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dotphoto.com/Go.asp?l=rachel81&amp;P=&amp;amp;amp;AID=2852283&amp;amp;Pres=Y"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;why am i feeling so thirsty and tired?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112758629201454259?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112758629201454259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112758629201454259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/09/grad-night.html' title='grad night'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112703038989847507</id><published>2005-09-18T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T16:02:53.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prelims suck my blood</title><content type='html'>hello, i am back.&lt;br /&gt;and i am worth $1,975,838 on humanonsale.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I have a bloody chinese paper at 10am tmr.&lt;br /&gt;2) Prelims made me vomit blood.&lt;br /&gt;3) I have two more papers to go. kill me. ):&lt;br /&gt;4) I went shopping (thank god) : click &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/43961925/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) But i have no $&lt;br /&gt;6) Suddenly, i am quite excited for grad night. (5 more days)&lt;br /&gt;7) 7 weeks to o's&lt;br /&gt;8) 9 weeks and 2 days till my life begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back soon.&lt;br /&gt;But then again, i dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;prelims might had already killed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you please come again.&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112703038989847507?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112703038989847507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112703038989847507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/09/prelims-suck-my-blood.html' title='prelims suck my blood'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112610109807393570</id><published>2005-09-08T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T00:14:06.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revaluation of stock (?) / Miss you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was angered, for I had no shoes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then I met a man who had no feet.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* happy 17th, lisa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112610109807393570?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112610109807393570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112610109807393570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/09/revaluation-of-stock-miss-you.html' title='Revaluation of stock (?) / Miss you.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112573393370605907</id><published>2005-09-03T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T16:19:40.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ragtop chrome pipes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm under-going Pre-Mensual Syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I screwed up my social studies paper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whatever i studied didnt even came out! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ugh. our class prediction went wrong after all.&lt;br /&gt;okay whatever, its over anyway. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the start of the &lt;s&gt;holidays &lt;/s&gt;studying week.&lt;br /&gt;I doubt i can make it for prelims. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;2 more months 2 more months 2 more months.&lt;br /&gt;JUST 2 more months and i will be free. ugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you remember&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When we first moved in together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The piano took up the living room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'd play me boogie woogie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I played you love songs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'd say we're playing house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now you still say we are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We build our get away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Up in a tree we found&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We felt so far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though we were still in town&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remember watching&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That old tree burn down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I took a picture that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't like to look at&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well all these times&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They come and go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alone don't seem so long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Over 10 years have gone by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We cant rewind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're locked in time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But your still mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/1600/photoshop%20magic%2036.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="224" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/haha.jpg" width="219" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/39518354/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="161" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/photoshop%20magic%20361.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/39549463/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="214" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/photoshop%20magic%2038.jpg" width="203" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/39770413/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="169" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4985/1480/320/P8295734.jpg" width="202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/40031746/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="326" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/boxes%20copy1.jpg" width="246" 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/10026726-112573393370605907?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112573393370605907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112573393370605907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/09/ragtop-chrome-pipes.html' title='Ragtop chrome pipes'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112519546418463201</id><published>2005-08-28T10:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T10:35:59.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let-down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a thousand &lt;em&gt;why's&lt;/em&gt; came dashing through my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;totally wrecked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tragic, hurt, miserable, destory, devastate, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;depressing, ruin, failure, let-down, dashed, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;deceived, frustration, regret..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;english prelims starts tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sci pracs - 30th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;social studies - 2nd Sept&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 week break - 3rd - 11th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;emaths 1 - 12th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;geog.e + phy 2 - 13th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;emaths 2 - 14th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a/c 2 + bio 4 - 15th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a/c 1 - 16th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;phy/bio 1 - 20th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/37622883/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="132" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5810/167/320/photoshop%20magic%20421.jpg" width="212" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;happy 17th, sam! (260805)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;26 days to grad night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;70 days to o's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112519546418463201?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112519546418463201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112519546418463201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/08/let-down.html' title='Let-down.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112490234230577268</id><published>2005-08-25T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T01:00:01.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The third. (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;good morning. Zzzz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stress, accentuation, beat, force, opression, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pressure, strain, tension, urgency, exhausting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank god for the &lt;strong&gt;25th&lt;/strong&gt;. elg. (:&lt;br /&gt;beatitude, blessed, bliss, delight, gladness, pleasure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="209" alt="" src="http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/blogentryhaha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4 days to prelims&lt;br /&gt;29 days to grad night&lt;br /&gt;73 days to o's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112490234230577268?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112490234230577268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112490234230577268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/08/third.html' title='The third. (:'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112438085271294701</id><published>2005-08-19T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T02:28:21.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mooncake?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm extremely annoyed displeased vexed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;exasperated irritated miffed peeved. UGH! :(&lt;br /&gt;I think i'll just die in the middle of my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, there's nothing intriguing to talk about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, jyue told me&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;to quote this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"I love &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; Durian Smell",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Durian&lt;/strong&gt; rocks! Esp if it's made into a&lt;strong&gt; Mooncake&lt;/strong&gt; :)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Interpersonal Interactivity&lt;/strong&gt; belongs to the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Durian&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;Moon&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hahaha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt; days to prelims&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35&lt;/strong&gt; days to grad night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;79 &lt;/strong&gt;days to o's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;84&lt;/strong&gt; days to my birthday (12nov, btw. haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school in 7 hours time.&lt;br /&gt;Good morning earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112438085271294701?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112438085271294701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112438085271294701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/08/mooncake.html' title='Mooncake?'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112403635507866755</id><published>2005-08-15T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T00:21:19.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLOUD 104; Happy Birthday JYUE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY JILLIAN YUE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye Loo Goo. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know its hard to believe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your still the biggest part of me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I'm living for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still think about you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still dream about you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still want you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and need you by my side.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm still mad about you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all I ever wanted was you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i went for mass this morning. (14Aug)&lt;br /&gt;Practically got frozen over at church.&lt;br /&gt;"God gives us what we need, not what we want"&lt;br /&gt;okay that makes so much sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Tm, Wedding Crashers with Cloud 104.&lt;br /&gt;I think i would never dare to watch The Maid. lol.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed myself today, really. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, i need to buy a pair of shoes for grad night.&lt;br /&gt;If not, i will just go barefooted. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese O's results came out quite disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;I feel scared and worried for my studies, but it seems&lt;br /&gt;like i dont know what to do to overcome this problem.&lt;br /&gt;Im not looking forward to school at all.&lt;br /&gt;Im just waiting for a long study break so that i can&lt;br /&gt;stay at home and lock myself in the damn room and&lt;br /&gt;do all my exam practice papers all night long.&lt;br /&gt;Cant they just grant me this wish right now. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST A FEW MORE MONTHS RACHEL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Finish up revision on social studies by 30AUG.&lt;br /&gt;2) I have to practice more and more and more maths&lt;br /&gt;3) I have to memorize notes on biology.&lt;br /&gt;4) I have to practice PHYSICS. omg.&lt;br /&gt;5) I have to practice more accounts.&lt;br /&gt;6) I have to read up on geog (but i still fail)&lt;br /&gt;7) I just want to read all day long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Life hasnt really begun yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112403635507866755?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112403635507866755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112403635507866755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/08/cloud-104-happy-birthday-jyue.html' title='CLOUD 104; Happy Birthday JYUE.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112366649789843999</id><published>2005-08-10T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T17:51:58.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont walk away.</title><content type='html'>After much consideration and walking over the&lt;br /&gt;long weekend, i finally bought my grad night&lt;br /&gt;dress. I thought i was never gonna find a dress.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god, Its a load of my mind now. :D&lt;br /&gt;Now, its just shoes and accessories. Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything's falling,and I am included in that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, how I try to be just okay. Yeah, but all I ever &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;really wanted was a little piece of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sports carnival on monday was quite boring, we&lt;br /&gt;didnt had that "energy" compared to previous years.&lt;br /&gt;Bakitha got second place. (:&lt;br /&gt;Francis always takes the first place, as usual. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked miles on monday in search for nice,&lt;br /&gt;affordable, white dresses. Haha. Pictures are up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/32527089/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/32527089/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/32527089/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/32663462/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/32663462/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/32527088/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/rachelyeo/32527088/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone buy me Rachael Yamagata Cd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please, sir, don't you walk away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe sat, sun, mon, tue just passed.&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I dont even remember doing anything. Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;I barely touched my books even though i thought&lt;br /&gt;i would. Alright, and i see myself suffering now&lt;br /&gt;after all the procrastination. Tsk. I have piles and&lt;br /&gt;stacks of work to finish up. I can just cry and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everybody's talking how I can't be your love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I want to be your love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Want to be your love for real.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a list of what i need to do/study/buy.&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for the weekend to come again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to study.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112366649789843999?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112366649789843999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112366649789843999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/08/dont-walk-away.html' title='Dont walk away.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112324805322319066</id><published>2005-08-05T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T22:10:16.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF.</title><content type='html'>I was dead tired at school, i bet even toothpicks cant&lt;br /&gt;keep my eyes open. What a long weekend i'll have!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why i dont get enough sleep everynight.&lt;br /&gt;I've just too much work to complete. I do not see a&lt;br /&gt;point of having mock exams after school without&lt;br /&gt;a teacher when everyone will go around discussing&lt;br /&gt;answers. I rather go home and nap. ):&lt;br /&gt;Life sucks when your whole world revolves around&lt;br /&gt;nothing else but studies, namely, SS. I nearly killed&lt;br /&gt;myself when i saw mui mui over at lagoon just now.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i really wonder, what is muimui's aim in&lt;br /&gt;life. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just thinking about what life actually means.&lt;br /&gt;And, Its quite scary to see how people around you&lt;br /&gt;actually change. For all you know, the person&lt;br /&gt;whom was once the closest to you actually turns&lt;br /&gt;out being your enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have plenty of work to do, and lots to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;I hate physics now.&lt;br /&gt;I am beginning to love maths. *Its never too late lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Girls, i'm almost done with the slides.&lt;br /&gt;But i am still in need of sec three photos though&lt;br /&gt;i know how much all of you dont want the&lt;br /&gt;photos to be inside. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to spend my long weekend wisely, knowing&lt;br /&gt;that prelims are round the corner. (omg) Even though&lt;br /&gt;i dont seem like i care for prelims. But hey, i actually&lt;br /&gt;do okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon will be sports day and say hello to bakitha.&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to go for dress hunting on monday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need you - I love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a lengthy entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to do some photoshopping now. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112324805322319066?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112324805322319066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112324805322319066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/08/tgif.html' title='TGIF.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112278668252878082</id><published>2005-07-31T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T13:17:08.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heartbreaker.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weekend's almost over. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dont even think i've a life now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cant wait for all these torture to be over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll always be a part of me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm part of you indefinitely &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boy, don't you know you can't escape me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh darling, 'cause you'll always be my baby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(click to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/PICTUREPERFECTJ.LERS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 243px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="199" src="http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/blogentry.jpg" width="174" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112278668252878082?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112278668252878082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112278668252878082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/07/heartbreaker.html' title='heartbreaker.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112255554185317313</id><published>2005-07-28T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T21:03:10.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had a fucking bad day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate everything that is going on around me . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and, 28th july 2005 sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112255554185317313?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112255554185317313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112255554185317313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/07/argh.html' title='ARGH.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112222604658993084</id><published>2005-07-25T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T01:27:26.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>t w o  months of bliss. (:</title><content type='html'>I'm back and dying.&lt;br /&gt;My life is so packed with homework.&lt;br /&gt;(esp: social studies, omg.)&lt;br /&gt;I go to school every day with eyes half closed.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even have time to sit down and study.&lt;br /&gt;What really annoys me is that, &lt;br /&gt;I dont even have time to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even think i have a life now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'd kill myself if i don't meet you ever again..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every week is just more of work and tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a Maths mock exam tomorrow. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;I have a Sci Prac on wednesday, and i hope&lt;br /&gt;there'll be no bunsen burners please. lol.&lt;br /&gt;I have another bloody maths test on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;I have Eng mock exam on friday. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate school. i hate school. i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;i hate school. i hate school. i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;i hate school. i hate school. i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you mean just too much to me. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, at least i went down to town today. (sun)&lt;br /&gt;Finding white dresses makes my blood boil.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even feel like going for grad night anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i need to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112222604658993084?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112222604658993084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112222604658993084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/07/t-w-o-months-of-bliss.html' title='t w o  months of bliss. (:'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112159077638215620</id><published>2005-07-17T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T17:02:54.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all i ask of you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;say you'll love me every waking moment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;turn my head with talk of summer time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;say you need me with you now and always &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;promise me that all you say is true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's all I ask of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love me, that's all I ask of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112159077638215620?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112159077638215620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112159077638215620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/07/all-i-ask-of-you.html' title='all i ask of you.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112096956905330374</id><published>2005-07-10T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T12:28:12.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Airport, J.LERS</title><content type='html'>Its a boring sunday. There's some people over&lt;br /&gt;at my house and i got woken up from sleep. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;School has just been plain torture. (as usual)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i pity my brain, but sometimes i dont.&lt;br /&gt;Omg, can you believe it tmr is a monday again.&lt;br /&gt;I hate mondays, i hate mondays, i hate mondays!&lt;br /&gt;I hate school, i hate school, i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;school is shit. ( lol )&lt;br /&gt;O level chinese orals is on thursday,&lt;br /&gt;O level chinese listening is on friday. omg.&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me its just torture for a few more months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went down to the airport with J.LERS.&lt;br /&gt;Did quite alot on mathematics and.. taking photos.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. We had lots of fun. Okay, or maybe only me.&lt;br /&gt;I had lots of fun laughing and talking to myself.&lt;br /&gt;I'll upload the pictures soon.&lt;br /&gt;But i guess the soon will never come. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;but here's a few.. tee hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/putinblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i need a room revamp.&lt;br /&gt;but for now, my brains need to work.&lt;br /&gt;thank you bye bye please come again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112096956905330374?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112096956905330374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112096956905330374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/07/airport-jlers.html' title='Airport, J.LERS'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-112049203552147968</id><published>2005-07-05T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T20:33:18.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>J.LERS (:</title><content type='html'>[edit]&lt;br /&gt;so i am back from school and that school was just as&lt;br /&gt;sucky, went over to sam's place, had fun laughing.&lt;br /&gt;i went mad over there. okay whatever, i need to&lt;br /&gt;study soon. hee.&lt;br /&gt;[/edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love J.LERS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down to town, wanted to bring home shopping&lt;br /&gt;bags but we ended up bringing home our wobbly legs.&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing to buy and im the angriest woman on&lt;br /&gt;earth. i saw a white morgan bag which prints peace&lt;br /&gt;and love that costs 66 bucks. i want that bag so&lt;br /&gt;badly, but i think my mummy will disown me because&lt;br /&gt;it is not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a youth day.&lt;br /&gt;haha whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will upload pictures soon when i have the time.&lt;br /&gt;but i doubt i will have the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres some of them :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/heehee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 more hours i will see myself in school.&lt;br /&gt;i cant imagine how's the day gonna be like with a&lt;br /&gt;fucking 9.15am recess and straight 4 hour lessons&lt;br /&gt;non stop, esp with social studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pragmatism&lt;br /&gt;- forward looking&lt;br /&gt;- meritocracy&lt;br /&gt;- fairness&lt;br /&gt;- transparency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hope she wont pick me because i will be&lt;br /&gt;sleeping with my eyes open. ):&lt;br /&gt;sigh school sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay nvm, im typing some rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;my left and right brain cannot co ordinate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i am going to die soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-112049203552147968?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112049203552147968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/112049203552147968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/07/jlers.html' title='J.LERS (:'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111997984914723016</id><published>2005-06-29T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T01:30:49.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye chomps.</title><content type='html'>Feels like i hadnt slept for nights.&lt;br /&gt;I hate school i hate school i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;Ten weeks ten weeks ten weeks!&lt;br /&gt;I offically declare, i've no more energy left.&lt;br /&gt;I hope i die soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You just call out my name.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you know wherever I am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll come running, oh yes I will.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all is gone, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;goodbye, ______ (fill in the blanks)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aint it good to know you've got a friend. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aint it good to know you've got a friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111997984914723016?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111997984914723016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111997984914723016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/06/goodbye-chomps_29.html' title='goodbye chomps.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111972669594105336</id><published>2005-06-26T03:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T03:12:25.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Switching Biological Clock</title><content type='html'>I am miserably trying to switch back my body&lt;br /&gt;system clock, but apparently, i've failed to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday is coming and i seriously do not want&lt;br /&gt;to wake up at 5.30am and prepare for school.&lt;br /&gt;I think i am so dead, i didnt managed to complete&lt;br /&gt;the whole of mathematics tys. I'd write a book to&lt;br /&gt;tell everyone how much I hate maths. Ok whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I need to spend 8 hours on studying everyday.&lt;br /&gt;- chants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days, i have been uploading&lt;br /&gt;photos, digging out secondary 3, 4 photos,&lt;br /&gt;(haha so ugly and funny) photoshop, busy&lt;br /&gt;downloading brushes, maths and console&lt;br /&gt;myself that its not too late to start mugging&lt;br /&gt;for 8 hours from now onwards. haha.&lt;br /&gt;please tell me i am hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to eat crab sticks.&lt;br /&gt;Crab sticks gives me the energy.&lt;br /&gt;They are my loves. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be studying tmr after church. YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111972669594105336?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111972669594105336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111972669594105336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/06/switching-biological-clock.html' title='Switching Biological Clock'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111936705175871472</id><published>2005-06-21T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T23:18:58.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guess who's back, back again.&lt;br /&gt;rachie's back, tell a friend. :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, school is about to start.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still in the midst of completing homework.&lt;br /&gt;seems like the holidays havent even started. haha&lt;br /&gt;Its time I start panicking for O levels.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;s&gt;too late&lt;/s&gt;, its never too late. lol)&lt;br /&gt;self console self console self console.&lt;br /&gt;i have bad news, i am offically broke. haha&lt;br /&gt;fairygodmama, give me some $$$. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing around with photoshop makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;it kills boredom, it kills time, it kills.. you. haha.&lt;br /&gt;haha, but im happy. :D okay whatever haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and seems like everyone has contracted my&lt;br /&gt;contrasting, brightness, saturation disease. (HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i extracted this from nor's blog :&lt;br /&gt;"we did a rap for rachel. yo rachel yeah&lt;br /&gt;yo yo yo yeah yo yo yeah yo wassup",&lt;br /&gt;"weiwei just sat there and stared at the both us&lt;br /&gt;like as if eileen and i have sprouted horns from&lt;br /&gt;our heads. omg i love these people.&lt;br /&gt;they are so fucking hilarious".&lt;br /&gt;(not even hilarious ok! nor stop rachel yoyo-ing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have plenty of homework.&lt;br /&gt;some kind soul please help me. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate school i hate school i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;go and die go and die go and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111936705175871472?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111936705175871472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111936705175871472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/06/guess-whos-back-back-again.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111894126900547477</id><published>2005-06-17T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T14:23:52.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello town, goodbye home.</title><content type='html'>today's the first time i changed and prepared&lt;br /&gt;everything within an hour. thanks to the stupid&lt;br /&gt;handphone who died on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with jo and sam for dental. (snores)&lt;br /&gt;Headed to town, walk shop walk shop walk shop.&lt;br /&gt;I finally got my zara skirt. (haha)&lt;br /&gt;Jo was seeing her cash flying away.&lt;br /&gt;Sam was our personal assistant helping us to&lt;br /&gt;carry shopping bags. (dont kill me, hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;we had cheap food today. haha. (no $$$$)&lt;br /&gt;then we got thirsty, so we went to grab a drink.&lt;br /&gt;so SMART jo went to grab that Yeo's Japanese&lt;br /&gt;Green Tea bottle. Haha jo's face turned green.&lt;br /&gt;so i grabbed and drink. i nearly died. She went&lt;br /&gt;to pick green tea with no sugar. so smart what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, but it was quite good.&lt;br /&gt;i was so high and i was laughing non stop. (lol)&lt;br /&gt;(stupid jo, why you go and put you have no&lt;br /&gt;choice but to play and laugh with me, it was&lt;br /&gt;all your fault ok. hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/blogblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, jo and sam. I uploaded pictures alrd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok whatever, i dont even know what kind&lt;br /&gt;of entry i am typing. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have plenty of things to do now&lt;br /&gt;playing with photoshop and downloading&lt;br /&gt;plenty of brushes. HEEHEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i am so happy. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111894126900547477?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111894126900547477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111894126900547477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/06/hello-town-goodbye-home.html' title='hello town, goodbye home.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111851207349745261</id><published>2005-06-12T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T13:18:55.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>red red red.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, when i think back of the past, when i&lt;br /&gt;go to the blog, friendster and everything. it makes&lt;br /&gt;me feel silly. why am i so stupid to even make an&lt;br /&gt;effort to see things that i dont like. i wonder if its&lt;br /&gt;worth it. I hate your actions and what you are&lt;br /&gt;doing now. I feel very very angry. I dont &lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to live in memories anymore. It makes me sick.&lt;br /&gt;By the way,  im not pin-pointing names here,&lt;br /&gt;just thinking too much. Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had enough.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's still so hard to believe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping with nor (110605).&lt;br /&gt;i swear my legs were about to break.&lt;br /&gt;bought tops, lingerie.&lt;br /&gt;shopping makes people happy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;who else am I gonna lean on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i need to study &lt;s&gt;tomorrow&lt;/s&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;i still have plenty of homework to complete.&lt;br /&gt;homework makes me ___ (fill in the blanks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;who's gonna take your place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my body is aching like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111851207349745261?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111851207349745261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111851207349745261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/06/red-red-red.html' title='red red red.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111833386248667140</id><published>2005-06-09T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T00:18:19.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we belong together</title><content type='html'>my life is pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework homework homework.&lt;br /&gt;go out go out go out go out go out.&lt;br /&gt;talk talk talk talk talk talk talk talk.&lt;br /&gt;online online online online online.&lt;br /&gt;taking photos taking photos taking photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting so frustrated, its so hot and humid!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite all the setbacks (haha) i've encounter..&lt;br /&gt;i still have 'you should know', 'guess someone',&lt;br /&gt;'guess who', 'everybody guess', chomps, nor,&lt;br /&gt;shar, weiwei, jillianyue (lol) and those around me.&lt;br /&gt;i love each and single one of you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you left &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I lost a part of me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's still so hard to believe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;come back baby please&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we belong together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;who else am I gonna lean on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when times get rough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;who's gonna talk to me on the phone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;till the sun comes up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;who's gonna take your place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;there ain't nobody there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we belong together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111833386248667140?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111833386248667140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111833386248667140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/06/we-belong-together.html' title='we belong together'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111794710576024003</id><published>2005-06-05T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T12:53:43.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>karma.</title><content type='html'>Its funny to realise how people actually deny their&lt;br /&gt;faults, saying things that dont mean anything at&lt;br /&gt;all. Im not pin pointing names, but what good can&lt;br /&gt;a person get? I believe in karma, what goes around&lt;br /&gt;comes around. It seems like this is just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;when i close my eyes, i see us being so close, and&lt;br /&gt;when i wake up, we're so far apart from each other.&lt;br /&gt;Why? I dont know either.&lt;br /&gt;Well, your actions make you who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im good without you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant seem to extract all my thoughts out.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i think i am thinking too much today. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I realised sleep is the only thing in life that&lt;br /&gt;people will constantly look forward to. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, the girls are back from taman&lt;br /&gt;negara. haha, i am going to find out the details!&lt;br /&gt;should i start my maths today or tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111794710576024003?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111794710576024003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111794710576024003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/06/karma.html' title='karma.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111777225992601626</id><published>2005-06-03T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T12:17:39.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like to move it, move it.</title><content type='html'>I like to move it, move it.&lt;br /&gt;I like to move it, move it.&lt;br /&gt;I like to move it, move it.&lt;br /&gt;Ya like to MOVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch madagascar soon!!&lt;br /&gt;I've been out for the whole week. went back to sch&lt;br /&gt;for a/c lesson. daisy tan - wierdo wierdo wierdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nor : i hope you enjoyed your birthday yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;esp the cake we bought for you, much love (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop going out by next week.&lt;br /&gt;I need to stay home and mug mug mug mug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havent even started on my homework.&lt;br /&gt;only on maths paper one/chapt one when i've&lt;br /&gt;to complete thw whole bloody ten year series.&lt;br /&gt;mr tan can go and fly kite. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate maths.&lt;br /&gt;I hate maths.&lt;br /&gt;I hate maths.&lt;br /&gt;I really hate maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i need to prepare to go shopping now.&lt;br /&gt;meeting my three gf's now. (eileen, lisa,mad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111777225992601626?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111777225992601626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111777225992601626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-like-to-move-it-move-it.html' title='I like to move it, move it.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111750928628839772</id><published>2005-05-31T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T11:19:36.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i never said i'd lie and wait forever.</title><content type='html'>I think it was a dream. Does it make sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese O's has finally come to the end.&lt;br /&gt;I hope i do well,  I &lt;strong&gt;do not&lt;/strong&gt; wish to retake again.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese makes me sick.&lt;br /&gt;Hooray, i did some shopping yesterday too.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, i  was so bloodly tired. Im getting old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bad feeling about this. June holidays're&lt;br /&gt;gonna pass very quickly and the next moment,&lt;br /&gt;i will see myself  in school again. I cant wait to&lt;br /&gt;get out of this stupid school. And, I have ten&lt;br /&gt;thousand piles of homework to do. Argh. I dont&lt;br /&gt;think i can finish them. No, i think i am just lying.&lt;br /&gt;I need to wake up from my deep sleep. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st &amp; 2nd week of jun - go out go out go out go out.&lt;br /&gt;3rd &amp;amp; 4th week of june - mug like hell mug like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i love eileen seah xin hua (i was being forced)&lt;br /&gt;I love quite alot of people, like my mama, daddy,&lt;br /&gt;sister, chomps, and those around me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Im quite a _____ ( fill in the blanks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have dental later and i am going shopping again!&lt;br /&gt;( if my stupid tooth doesnt hurt.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I still hate myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now, byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111750928628839772?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111750928628839772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111750928628839772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-never-said-id-lie-and-wait-forever.html' title='i never said i&apos;d lie and wait forever.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111686776851156341</id><published>2005-05-24T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T20:12:11.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>go and die, go and die, go and die.</title><content type='html'>go and die go and die go and die go and die go and die.&lt;br /&gt;go and die go and die go and die go and die go and die.&lt;br /&gt;go and die go and die go and die go and die go and die.&lt;br /&gt;go and die go and die go and die go and die go and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything around me has practically been shit.&lt;br /&gt;nothing makes me smile, eat, shit, urine, sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know im supposed to be sleeping, snoring&lt;br /&gt;and drooling on my bed, but my eyes just wont shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid-year results was a wake up call.&lt;br /&gt;Im so tired after doing all the letter writings, compo's&lt;br /&gt;and copy and paste answers from comprehensions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love god.&lt;br /&gt;I love chinese. (like real)&lt;br /&gt;I love my mummy, daddy, meimei.&lt;br /&gt;I love chomps (: *remb our date. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111686776851156341?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111686776851156341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111686776851156341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/05/go-and-die-go-and-die-go-and-die.html' title='go and die, go and die, go and die.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111612839476778401</id><published>2005-05-15T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T11:45:12.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The scars reminds us that the past is real.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant stand the pain, and i cant make it go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;; will be gone for the time being, &lt; /3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111612839476778401?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111612839476778401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111612839476778401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/05/scars-reminds-us-that-past-is-real.html' title='The scars reminds us that the past is real.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111605977042178290</id><published>2005-05-14T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T16:39:24.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supposingly; 1 Year 3 Months. &lt;/3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;spinning : simple plan - untitled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I can't stand the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pain&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I can't make it go away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No I can't stand the pain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How could this happen to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made my mistakes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got no where to run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The night goes on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I'm fading away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sick of this life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wanna scream &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How could this happen to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111605977042178290?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111605977042178290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111605977042178290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/05/supposingly-1-year-3-months-3.html' title='Supposingly; 1 Year 3 Months. &lt;/3'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111588152379925150</id><published>2005-05-12T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T16:22:15.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly far far away</title><content type='html'>Hello. I am back after ten thousand years.&lt;br /&gt;But i am going away for a holiday with my&lt;br /&gt;chinese books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im prepared to flunk my whole mid year's.&lt;br /&gt;All the papers i sat for was crap.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its just that i dont know how to&lt;br /&gt;imply what i've learnt, or maybe.. Grr.&lt;br /&gt;Last paper tmr. I cant wait for it to end.&lt;br /&gt;I'll have a long weekend this week.&lt;br /&gt;Marking day's on Mon,&lt;br /&gt;Half-Day school on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Yay to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How could this happen to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a promise to myself, i will be back&lt;br /&gt;with my books after this week. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then, i'll have 2 weeks or so left to Chinese O's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and i cant explain what happened&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, im going to fly somewhere far far away&lt;br /&gt;with my chinese books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye Everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111588152379925150?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111588152379925150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111588152379925150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/05/fly-far-far-away.html' title='Fly far far away'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111349149978463875</id><published>2005-04-14T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T15:13:01.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2.4km runs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is the 14th, it also marks a;&lt;br /&gt;Happy &lt;strong&gt;1 year 2 months&lt;/strong&gt; anniv,&lt;br /&gt;to you baby. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had 2.4km runs today.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since Ms Tan took our class this&lt;br /&gt;year, we hardly trained. Unlike Mrs Tay.&lt;br /&gt;My stamina dropped like nothing,&lt;br /&gt;with the flu and the cough, it made me&lt;br /&gt;far worst. I only knew, when i got my&lt;br /&gt;position card, i blacked out. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Im disappointed with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all i know, i want to thank &lt;strong&gt;my love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for being there for me. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111349149978463875?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111349149978463875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111349149978463875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/04/24km-runs.html' title='2.4km runs'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111288277187462519</id><published>2005-04-07T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T22:06:11.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Draineddddddd</title><content type='html'>This entire week was probably  the worst week in&lt;br /&gt;my life. The only thing that made me felt alive was&lt;br /&gt;to countdown for the weekend. School has been&lt;br /&gt;very stressful. Having 6 periods of social studies&lt;br /&gt;for the entire week was a killer. Thank God A.Lim&lt;br /&gt;was in a good mood. God Bless Miss Lim.&lt;br /&gt;All the tests and piles of work i've been getting&lt;br /&gt;was probably meant to send me to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PFT (5items) is like on next wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;and on thursday, we will be having 2.4runs.&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;s&gt;seventeen&lt;/s&gt; sixteen and i'm&lt;br /&gt;weak and old and i have no more stamina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for tomorrow to come.&lt;br /&gt;Friday is FINALLY here.&lt;br /&gt;It feels like ten thousand years.&lt;br /&gt;I will pamper myself tomorrow with jac.&lt;br /&gt;I will go and have a break and relax.&lt;br /&gt;*** I &lt;b&gt;will&lt;/b&gt; study when i get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise i will spend my time studying&lt;br /&gt;chinese, finishing up my work and revising&lt;br /&gt;all my subjects during the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 days to mid year's.&lt;br /&gt;52 days to chinese O's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to die of sadness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111288277187462519?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111288277187462519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111288277187462519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/04/draineddddddd.html' title='Draineddddddd'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111236324409891527</id><published>2005-04-01T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T21:56:58.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroine</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I'm a heroine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been awhile, my apologies.&lt;br /&gt;I've been superly busy with school and all.&lt;br /&gt;I see white/grey hair growing out from my roots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 month&lt;/strong&gt; left to Mid Year's. (omg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;59 Days&lt;/strong&gt; left to Chinese O's. (omg omg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 Days&lt;/strong&gt; left for jac to come back. (omg omg omg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April Fool's Today.&lt;br /&gt;We switched classes with.. i forgot what class.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tan is weird, NO, quite funny actually.&lt;br /&gt;Linda teo wasnt surprise prolly cos she&lt;br /&gt;experience it every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day i stepped into this year,&lt;br /&gt;everything is just about sch, work, exams.&lt;br /&gt;What Else. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i miss jac!! come back soon!!&lt;br /&gt; - school has been sucha chore. ):&lt;br /&gt;- teachers have been giving piles of work/tests&lt;br /&gt;- i have never been so hardworking before.&lt;br /&gt;- i am finally touching my chinese books.&lt;br /&gt;- i still hate vectors.&lt;br /&gt;- A.Lim to have a good mood on mon. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please jesus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- i learnt alot of new english words. (hahahah)&lt;br /&gt;- i will be going full swing studying tmr/sunday. =D&lt;br /&gt;- Miss Daisy Tan is.. &lt;s&gt;funny&lt;/s&gt; weird. (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fellow Classmates,&lt;br /&gt;please hand in all your work on monday,&lt;br /&gt;i'm very (x1000000000) to chase all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay goodnight. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111236324409891527?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111236324409891527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111236324409891527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/04/heroine.html' title='Heroine'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111130353207669947</id><published>2005-03-20T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T15:31:52.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaded.</title><content type='html'>Today marks the end of March holidays. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least i did some shopping. (hee)&lt;br /&gt;Adidas sale is a must-go, almost all at 1/2&lt;br /&gt;priced, but the cashier's are all slow coaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, i havent been touching chinese for this&lt;br /&gt;whole week, i bought ten year series but i dont&lt;br /&gt;even understand a single thing in there 'cept&lt;br /&gt;for the comprehension &lt;s&gt;so i gave up&lt;/s&gt;. NO, i wont&lt;br /&gt;give up so easily. =((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Im still in the midst of completing piles of homework.&lt;br /&gt;And, i still have alot to study!! I havent touched my&lt;br /&gt;books that is covered with dust. urm, ok not that bad&lt;br /&gt;actually, im just exaggerating. ok i should shut up. =&lt;br /&gt;I need to :&lt;br /&gt;1) Put in 10000000% effort in my studies.&lt;br /&gt;2) Concentrate 200% on my chinese.&lt;br /&gt;3) Finish up Chinese TYS ( by hook or by crook)&lt;br /&gt;4) Practice all my subjects every single day.&lt;br /&gt;5) NO copying of assignments.&lt;br /&gt;6) Lesser shopping spree.&lt;br /&gt;7) Eat Less.&lt;br /&gt;8) Go threading!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/FROZENINMOTION.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my beloved sister at the back. haha.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111130353207669947?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111130353207669947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111130353207669947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/03/jaded.html' title='Jaded.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111106229985391666</id><published>2005-03-17T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T22:17:47.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tragedy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tragedy&lt;/strong&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;though i ran into you down on the street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then it turned out only to be a dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make it last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no matter how far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why is it that people are telling me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things that i dont wish to hear? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm feeling &lt;strong&gt;sad&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111106229985391666?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111106229985391666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111106229985391666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/03/tragedy.html' title='Tragedy.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111085340358993815</id><published>2005-03-15T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T10:26:20.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Storey.</title><content type='html'>Its the start of March Holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Heehaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, (140305) was extreme torture for me.&lt;br /&gt;Went for dental, and i've a very bad fractured&lt;br /&gt;tooth, the gums're growing in the tooth, so the&lt;br /&gt;dentist got to cut open my gums and remove it.&lt;br /&gt;It was Ouch. Two panadols werent effective at&lt;br /&gt;all. Only the pontsan works. I think i'll lose that&lt;br /&gt;tooth very soon. I have problems eating. Sigh. =(&lt;br /&gt;I thought i was going to die out of extreme pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, (120305) was SAC's Carnival.&lt;br /&gt;It didnt turned out that bad. Teacups were cool.&lt;br /&gt;(lol). The &lt;s&gt;Viking Ship&lt;/s&gt;, Sampan was good.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. It was quite fun actually. I came home&lt;br /&gt;with lobster skin. I had a very ugly skin due to&lt;br /&gt;wearing of spects. Hah. My nose is peeling and&lt;br /&gt;Im itching. Bahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Maria gonna leave for India.&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you girl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a heavier note,&lt;br /&gt;I have 100th storey high of work to finish up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- English ( compre/ summary/ compo)&lt;br /&gt;- Maths Enlargement ( Till Qn 14 )&lt;br /&gt;- Chinese ( compo / read pg 1- 200)&lt;br /&gt;- Bio Practical (12.1 / 12.2)&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;s&gt;Geog.E (Pg 299 Qn 1/2/3) &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Social Studies (Wb Pg 28/ 30/ 31 Qn3a)&lt;br /&gt;- Geog + SocialStud Current Affairs (12)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a whole lot more to revise. =(&lt;br /&gt;I just realised, 2 months ++ to Chinese O's.&lt;br /&gt;I have a sad life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a long entry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111085340358993815?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111085340358993815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111085340358993815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/03/100th-storey.html' title='100th Storey.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-111037664783925020</id><published>2005-03-09T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T21:57:27.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wished i was never a woman.</title><content type='html'>I hate cramps.&lt;br /&gt;I hate cramps.&lt;br /&gt;I hate cramps.&lt;br /&gt;I hate this time of every month. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today went exceptionally slow&lt;br /&gt;for me. We had stupid morning runs&lt;br /&gt;and we were skipping girls for P.E.&lt;br /&gt;My tummy was being a washing&lt;br /&gt;machine. I didnt felt good at all. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow would be the last day&lt;br /&gt;of school for us. (sort of). Friday's&lt;br /&gt;an off day to prepare the carnival.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, it would be play time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, All Thanks to the stupid school&lt;br /&gt;who said that Sec4/5's do not need to&lt;br /&gt;help out in the carnival, thats why we&lt;br /&gt;went for the walkaton last year was just&lt;br /&gt;bullshit. Instead, each of us got picked to&lt;br /&gt;assist the carnival, and i got a shitty time&lt;br /&gt;slot which is from 2-5pm. Doing cups. (?)&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to change to 11-230pm. At&lt;br /&gt;least i dont need to clear up those cups.&lt;br /&gt;(with soap. InsideJoke. Hahaha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont care i am gonna get all the free rides.&lt;br /&gt;HeeHeeHawHawHooHoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March Holidays are coming.&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to study and finish up stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;and, I have alot of homework to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm deprived of shopping. (sadly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im talking complete &lt;strong&gt;Poppycock.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-111037664783925020?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111037664783925020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/111037664783925020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/03/wished-i-was-never-woman.html' title='Wished i was never a woman.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-110985849704601437</id><published>2005-03-03T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T22:01:37.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She will be loved.</title><content type='html'>Many things happened overnight.&lt;br /&gt;I've come to realise,&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance is bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this whole week,&lt;br /&gt;I feel so motivated and accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;Its so not me. I hope its not too late to like&lt;br /&gt;start studying now though i think its kinda&lt;br /&gt;late. (haha) Im just trying to console myself.&lt;br /&gt;I have alot to catch up. esp, chinese. (zZzzz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much to say,&lt;br /&gt;but, im just too lazy. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining like chickens and ducks.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder whats with the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a much lighter note,&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is friday.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is friday.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is friday! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Shut up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-110985849704601437?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110985849704601437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110985849704601437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/03/she-will-be-loved.html' title='She will be loved.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-110948295205906526</id><published>2005-02-27T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T13:45:01.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I stand alone &lt;/3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dreams are all forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Memories all turned rotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-110948295205906526?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110948295205906526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110948295205906526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-stand-alone-3.html' title='I stand alone &lt;/3'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-110923619091015250</id><published>2005-02-24T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T17:19:25.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;/3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dont let me let you go&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken this fargile thing now,&lt;br /&gt;and i cant, pick up the pieces.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When will you ever be here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To make me feel alive once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cant you see that &lt;strong&gt;you're my only one&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to the night we felt alive.&lt;br /&gt;Here's to the tears you knew you'd cry.&lt;br /&gt;Here's to &lt;s&gt;goodbye&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Rachel &lt; /3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-110923619091015250?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110923619091015250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110923619091015250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/3.html' title='&lt;/3'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-110898261306971848</id><published>2005-02-21T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T20:01:58.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AbsoLut.</title><content type='html'>Tell me why the weather so hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE sucked.&lt;br /&gt;Ran.&lt;br /&gt;'Constipation' (haha) stretching.&lt;br /&gt;I can feel my legs giving away :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;AbsoLut Citron.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeline Lim = idiot. (as usual)&lt;br /&gt;Pratically trying to find fault with us.&lt;br /&gt;Adeline Lim: " How is the class going&lt;br /&gt;to study without the visualizer?&lt;br /&gt;Chairman : " We use the whiteboard."&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanyang Poly Visit tommorow. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dar; I miss you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the stacks of homework i have,&lt;br /&gt;I can build Orchard Road No. 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When All Else Fails; Hide.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I have a new &lt;s&gt;lust&lt;/s&gt; list. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;$$$, tops, skirt, shorts, chucks,&lt;s&gt; sandals&lt;/s&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;bag, studs, pedicure, threading, 6170/7270,&lt;br /&gt;wear contacts(lol), fair-er skin, lose 3- 4kg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should stop day-dreaming now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-110898261306971848?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110898261306971848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110898261306971848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/absolut.html' title='AbsoLut.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-110855090436719600</id><published>2005-02-16T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T18:50:43.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Anniversary. (:</title><content type='html'>My body's almost out of order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;14 Feb 05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Happy One Year Anniversary :),&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Congrats to you for passing your&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;driving test. Im happy for you. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's to everyone out there.&lt;br /&gt;I know i'm a little too late, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was like damn draggy today.&lt;br /&gt;We didnt had morning runs today, (yay)&lt;br /&gt;thats because our dearest principal nagged&lt;br /&gt;at us for the whole assembly as no one&lt;br /&gt;has asked for extra carnival tickets to sell yet.&lt;br /&gt;Quite sad actually. (rolls eyes) Boo hoo hoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add on, i got PLENTY of homework. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;Just to remind myself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 7 Social Studies current affairs.&lt;br /&gt;- Social Studies wkbk source based Qn 3.&lt;br /&gt;- Maths Vectors Hw Set 3.&lt;br /&gt;- Geog.E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my legs are itchy, need to shop soon. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for the weekends to come.&lt;br /&gt;If only there's no Monday. (Zzz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am tired, and i think i should shut up.&lt;br /&gt;okay byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-110855090436719600?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110855090436719600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110855090436719600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/one-year-anniversary.html' title='One Year Anniversary. (:'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-110785456243569602</id><published>2005-02-08T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T17:22:42.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year Eve</title><content type='html'>Hello, i am back to blog again, and its like&lt;br /&gt;already February. Anyway, Happy Chinese&lt;br /&gt;New Year Eve to y'all. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School, had been boring, as usual. (since when&lt;br /&gt;it's interesting). Okay and, i have lots and lots&lt;br /&gt;and lots (x10000000) of homework to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still think WE deserve a break on this Friday.&lt;br /&gt;School is sucha chore. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had school today,  and celebration was boring.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Jac's workplace, then to town (yay),&lt;br /&gt;All the shops were filled with humans.&lt;br /&gt;I did some last minute shopping.&lt;br /&gt;so i came back with 2 tops. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- FCUK shocking pink top.&lt;br /&gt;- Ralph Lauren Polo Tee. ( Thanks &lt;strong&gt;Dar&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;3,&lt;br /&gt;(I like it very much, apperciated it, hugs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i would take you along, everwhere i go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, since its Chinese New Year,&lt;br /&gt;More Angbao's will be coming my way,&lt;br /&gt;which also means more $$$ will be filled&lt;br /&gt;into my pockets soon. tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Reunion Dinner, Soon. &lt;strong&gt;(zZz)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-110785456243569602?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110785456243569602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110785456243569602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/chinese-new-year-eve.html' title='Chinese New Year Eve'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-110682060877630400</id><published>2005-01-27T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T22:51:18.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Day Camp.</title><content type='html'>Im back to blog after a long holiday. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I've so many things to &lt;s&gt;do&lt;/s&gt; complete.&lt;br /&gt;I havent really rested since school started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to remind myself, (haha)&lt;br /&gt;- Social Studies Workbook homework.&lt;br /&gt;- Geog.E work.&lt;br /&gt;- Maths Revision Worksheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Im having some stupid 3 day camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can just stick our buttocks to the floor&lt;br /&gt;and chairs for 1000 hours, just to listen to&lt;br /&gt;those big shots and professionals talking,&lt;br /&gt;on how to manage time, note-taking skills&lt;br /&gt;and resilience. Oh, and They have also&lt;br /&gt;specially taken time off from their jobs and&lt;br /&gt;to train us. and its just for US. So now, &lt;br /&gt;should i be thankful to them or what? No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Camp. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow would be the absailing (?) thing, and&lt;br /&gt;some pitching of tents? (HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, tomorrow is the last day.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my survival,&lt;br /&gt;You're my living proof,&lt;br /&gt;My love is alive and not dead,&lt;br /&gt;I want to love you, hold you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-110682060877630400?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110682060877630400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110682060877630400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/01/3-day-camp.html' title='3 Day Camp.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-110579260096498410</id><published>2005-01-15T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T20:38:06.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Blogging Business.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;14th Of Jan, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To sweetheart, Happy 11th to you. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really enjoyed myself with you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, its finally the second week of saturday.&lt;br /&gt;I've waited so long for the weekend to come by.&lt;br /&gt;I really hate MOE and i really hate this 5-day-&lt;br /&gt;work thingy that is going on. UGH. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I have no time for my sleeping session.&lt;br /&gt;- I got higher piles of work to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now that my sister is in geylang methodist,&lt;br /&gt;i wake up at 0530 and reach school at 0645.&lt;br /&gt;I am really exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok shut up rachel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note,&lt;br /&gt;- I got myself 3 new tops this week. yay.&lt;br /&gt;- I got my new spects. &lt;em&gt;Thanks dar&lt;/em&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;- I finally chopped off my hair short.&lt;br /&gt;no more rubberbands/clips for the time being ah.&lt;br /&gt;it kinda sad to see my hair gone, lol. but i am happier&lt;br /&gt;now, i dont have to blow my hair and tie my hair,&lt;br /&gt;which saves me alot of time and energy. (haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-110579260096498410?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110579260096498410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110579260096498410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/01/back-to-blogging-business.html' title='Back to Blogging Business.'/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10026726.post-110544824607932747</id><published>2005-01-11T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T20:37:34.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate school. i hate school. i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;i hate school. i hate school. i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;i hate school. i hate school. i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;i hate school. i hate school. i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;i hate school. i hate school. i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;i hate school. i hate school. i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;i hate school. i hate school. i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;i hate school. i hate school. i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;i hate school. i hate school. i hate school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i really really hate school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10026726-110544824607932747?l=blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110544824607932747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10026726/posts/default/110544824607932747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackbrokenheart.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-hate-school.html' title=''/><author><name>RACHEL.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588483238797188111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://home.ripway.com/2004-2/79030/classic.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
