<?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-27124846</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:34:49.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm looking for a lover not a friend, (:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-4929950610641988569</id><published>2008-05-08T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T22:42:26.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://neonyellowish.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://neonyellowish.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye ! hahahaha :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-4929950610641988569?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/4929950610641988569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=4929950610641988569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4929950610641988569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4929950610641988569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/05/httpneonyellowish.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-4615993848480335145</id><published>2008-04-22T09:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T09:37:46.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess I'll just make this unofficial. Hahahaha. Because I'd feel worse if I break an official one, D:&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOING ON AN UNOFFICIAL HIATUS! :D&lt;br /&gt;Well it's been working out, for quite awhile, thank God (:&lt;br /&gt;And I'll continue until the wretched MYEs are over, or maybe just like a little if I've got to do projects. Hee hee hee !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, today's so disorientated. D:&lt;br /&gt;there's bio test, 听写总复习, 理解问答练习, and loads of math stuff to finish! D: and I've got this nagging feeling that I won't finish today D:&lt;br /&gt;Okay Art is finishing and this stupid computer's gonna have to shut down byebyebyebyebye :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-4615993848480335145?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/4615993848480335145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=4615993848480335145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4615993848480335145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4615993848480335145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-guess-ill-just-make-this-unofficial.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-2144641507462032156</id><published>2008-04-18T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:51:04.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;huixian: YES YES! :D Let's just wait for the 298657283465 years to pass then we can execute it all out! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;jesper: Oh because when you've visited it on your computer it strikes off your name automatically, hahaha (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WENHUI: Hahaha! :D But I wanted! So fun, lol (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ester: Orh horh Ester so evil! Nightwalk bd! Omg I barely survived w/o you at the haunted house! Screams dramatically. Muahaha. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CLAIRE: Claire is a pigger :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bern(: Hahaha! Yes yes ok let's do that, our deadline's over alr! :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SIRONG!: Ah sure chrysanthemum tea packet bruised person (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WENHUI!: Mmhmm, then the other primary schools Michael Jackson conducted got silver and bronze, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cheryl: Ooooooo hello :D Ok! How? Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CLAIRE: Rosyth's CO's better than Taonan! But Taonan's better anyhow way what who :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LAURA [: Ah sure sure, it was today wasn't it? Arnold ran the 5x50m race -.- So short la! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SIRONG!: But the little boy said it was the last day of his business. All your fault la! Lol :D Okay you were just plain lucky for the gg thing lor. Go paint the woman and the warrior again! Omg it was so fun hahahahaha :D Sirong you are a fat turtle pig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CELINE: Will get to that as soooooooooon as possible heeheehee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;renee: Just about to! Hahahaha, I hate going to the template place because there's so many funny codes :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lu: Lol, how interesting! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've missed my computer! I used the computer for like less than an hour this entire week other than Monday! Ha ha ha, and I shall continue doing that til' the stupid exams are over, I hope...  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No school on Monday :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art on Tuesday D: Had to present the stupid thing where we screwed up alot D: And the paintings were not painted but they looked great, anyhow. Lol :D And I mugged like mad on this day, which is a first. In a room w/o a fan or an air conditioner. Call me pro :D&lt;br /&gt;History test on Wednesday! We're like the slowest class in the entire level, and we didn't even receive our first CT back until today -.-&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was the dumbest day ever :D Haven't bought my manequinn for the D&amp;amp;T thingy D: I've got to get down to Bras Basah soon if not Mr Peck's gonna smother me. Went to eat roti prata! I like roti tissue now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Had a stomachache, late for school. D: Missed physics! OMG I HAVEN'T TAKE THE WS and i'm so dead because i suck at it and if i dont do that funny revision thing i'm gonna flunk. D: D: Had chinese and I worked my butt off for the thing that didn't need to be handed up today -.- I think I'm the biggest moron on earth. Okay nevermind. Had some stupid dispute over a banana head and a watermelon mouth :D and there was history and Mr Macs rushed his way through the entire chapter and I had almost no clue of what he was talking about except for the WW1 and the Great Depression and the Industrial Revolution thing. &lt;em&gt;oh yes i rmb!&lt;/em&gt; :D Then there was chem test straightaway after school and i really feel like the biggest moron on earth. I mistook force of attraction for arrangement of particles. I WANT TO BANG WALL AND DIE because i wasted like 1 mark on it. D: okay that was so weird.&lt;br /&gt;English compre! :O :O :O Everyone like didn't care what Mr Dava-sth said, and went to eat and brought the food up instead of his advice of "getting the compre over and done with before having a good lunch". Hahaha. And I was like the slowest in class for the compre la! Even Vanessa beat me with all her crap of "the scissors" that breaks the opponent's kite. -.- Mr Ahmad is the best teacher on earth, I declare !&lt;br /&gt;No guides today D:&lt;br /&gt;Went to eat KFC with Minyuan and Sirong :D I think I like the fact that their tuition's at Bedok! For once Mavis has an advantage. Muahahaha. Okay and I guess I'd try and make the effort of resuming my non-existent hiatus. Byebye :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-2144641507462032156?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/2144641507462032156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=2144641507462032156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2144641507462032156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2144641507462032156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/04/huixian-yes-yes-d-lets-just-wait-for.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-4472818705446549746</id><published>2008-04-14T13:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T14:44:31.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bazaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar was tiring but rocked :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came to school v v v v early in the morning on a Saturday! :O So proud of myself :D But we really had nothing to do. While Sirong was entertaining herself with Deon Lim's PSP and Vanessa was singing the songs the DJ played, and Minyuan was playing some game, I fell asleep on really hard tables. Not recommended to sleep on D: Played some more with Sirong's Flying Finger :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i kinda forgot what else happened. hee.....&lt;br /&gt;Destin came and wanted to do the Rubik's thingy but he said he'd wait for Josiah to come, lol. Went to haunted house! Sirong was shaking in fear. D: But it was quite fun, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jieren came along too and they started running around and going to haunted houses and introducing yuzi and deon to sucking helium air as usual :D and my balloon flew away D: went for powerhouse slightly late, oopsyz. combined cgs with caitlin's :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner, played a bit of ball and played the funny "open close open close", "what next?", "bangbangbang who died" and these kind of games :D then went home :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday was quite fun, :D had church, went to white sands for lunch with aya, rachel, carlo, tim and lucius.............. went to aya's house and watched totally spies. hahaha , then took a nap in aya's wonderful daycare centre :D and had popcorn and talked about ghost stories and all, watched more cartoons and went home! aya has a cool big exec flat she can use for a daycare centre :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Joanne :D I STILL HAVEN'T BLOW YOUR FRINGE YET! TUESDAY, AYE (:&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Zhenyu (: Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY NO SCHOOL!&lt;br /&gt;And I shall try to go studying now. I hate exams D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-4472818705446549746?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/4472818705446549746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=4472818705446549746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4472818705446549746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4472818705446549746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/04/bazaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar-was.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-1677361974304264776</id><published>2008-04-03T15:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T15:46:36.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TAO NAN SCHOOL GOT GOLD FOR SYF FOR CO! HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Hongwen got Silver&lt;br /&gt;Coral got Bronze&lt;br /&gt;And they're all conducted by the same person weird muchzzzz :D&lt;br /&gt;OK FINE AND MINYUAN FORCED ME TO SAY THIS :&lt;br /&gt;Rosyth got Gold w/ Honours! (i wrote already but she cock-eyed :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had History Survey!&lt;br /&gt;And i'm going to recount what happened just now!&lt;br /&gt;SIRONG AND I WENT UP TO THE HALL WHERE THE WUSHU COMPETITION WAS THERE THEN I ALR FINISHED MY CHRYSANTHEMUM TEA AND WE WERE WALKING BACK TO THE CANTEEN THEN WE SAW A LOUIS VUITTON COSTUME COVER THEN ME AND LAURA SAW AND STARTED LAUGHING AND THEN WE WENT TO THE CANTEEN THEN SIRONG STARTED BEING AN IDIOT SO I THREW MY EMPTY PACKET OF CHRYSANTHEMUM TEA AT HER HEAD :D THEN I STARTED LAUGHING LIKE CRAZY AND THEN SHE WENT SHAKING WITH LAUGHTER BEFORE COLLAPSING ON THE FLOOR THEN I PICKED UP THE PACKET AND I STEPPED ON HER SHOE (SORT OF DELIBERATELY) THEN RAN AWAY THEN SHE CAUGHT ME AND SHE STEPPED ON MY SHOE (-.-) THEN SHE STARTED LAUGHING LIKE CRAZY AGAIN! AFTER THAT WE WENT TO THE TOILET THERE BECAUSE SHE MADE ME LAUGH TILL I NEEDED TO PEE THEN AFTER THAT SHE PASSED MY BAG TO WEIJIET (-.---- both alliances tgt, heehee!) THEN I GOT IT BACK FROM HER AND WE WALKED TO THE CONCOURSE THERE AND SHE STARTED HER MORONIC ANTICS AGAIN SO I THREW THE PACKET AT HER AGAIN. COINCIDENTALLY, IT WAS AT THE SAME SPOT! :D THEN WE STARTED LAUGHING LIKE CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY THEN DURING THE HISTORY SURVEY, EVERYONE THOUGHT SHE WAS A MORONIC IDIOT TWISTING IN SPASM :D AND SHE WAS. AND NOW THAT SHE HAS CALMED DOWN (27408165783166 YEARS AFTER) AND NOW WE'RE USING THE COMPUTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wordy hahaha (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-1677361974304264776?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/1677361974304264776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=1677361974304264776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1677361974304264776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1677361974304264776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/04/tao-nan-school-got-gold-for-syf-for-co.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-8081139014086743534</id><published>2008-04-01T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T23:00:30.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nicole hasn't sold much of her tickets yet&lt;br /&gt;only 5&lt;br /&gt;And she's meat if she doesn't sell more&lt;br /&gt;meat meaty meat ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byron says  : i ask ben they all&lt;br /&gt;Byron says  : we?&lt;br /&gt;Amelia says: gone case alr&lt;br /&gt;Byron says  : why&lt;br /&gt;Amelia says: ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;Byron says  : wads so bad&lt;br /&gt;Byron says  : i dun mind going now...&lt;br /&gt;Amelia says: because you guys are all pervzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;Amelia says: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Byron says  : =)&lt;br /&gt;Byron says  : perv ur head ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I was using Amelia's msn hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;Was asking Byron to come for the bazaar. HE AND HIS DUMB GROUP ARE ALL STUPID PERVS HAHAHAHA :D What's gotten into him man! Idiot. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's PW meeting tmr (moans in desperation) it's like our second meeting or something la, hahaha. And the product's due like, in a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the stupid MYEs are coming&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going on a hiatus I guess&lt;br /&gt;because it'll never work&lt;br /&gt;but maybe I'll try! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to SCH to watch the primary school SYFs.&lt;br /&gt;Sirong was super bouncy when Rosyth got Gold w/ Honours&lt;br /&gt;hahahah and I couldn't stop laughing at her reaction :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-8081139014086743534?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/8081139014086743534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=8081139014086743534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8081139014086743534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8081139014086743534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/04/nicole-hasnt-sold-much-of-her-tickets.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-7435356371271164173</id><published>2008-03-29T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T00:14:22.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ytd and today: (boring+fun)(random+fun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go figure :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sports day, hardly got any sunburns, not fun!&lt;br /&gt;Was doing Guides duty, was in the shade most of the time, that's why.&lt;br /&gt;Boohoohoo! Left early for Brownyz CIP :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Brownyz in my group were little p3 kids! :D&lt;br /&gt;They were all v v v cute hahahaha, but they were&lt;br /&gt;a weeny you know what :D&lt;br /&gt;Joanna said they were very cliquey (which is v v surprising, they're 9)&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha, oh well that's life (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a boring day :D&lt;br /&gt;Walkathon for Deaf Association, talked lots on the way&lt;br /&gt;woke up late, no money alr! D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this has entirely no link and it is v v random heeheehee too bad! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you on the flipside :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-7435356371271164173?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/7435356371271164173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=7435356371271164173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/7435356371271164173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/7435356371271164173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/03/ytd-and-today-boringfunrandomfun-go.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-3440526344181104471</id><published>2008-03-27T23:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T23:45:17.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;gekting: Ok then I'll do that soooooooooooooon! (:&lt;br /&gt;JOANNE: Yes yes yes SANDY GOT STUCK IN THE TOILET BOWL AND SHE DIDN'T KNOW HOW TO SWITCH OFF THE TOILET LIGHT! :D&lt;br /&gt;LAURA [: Yes yes I triple own you! :D&lt;br /&gt;SIRONG! : Well at least you finished it by today! (:&lt;br /&gt;sandy: HAHAHAHAHA (person who got stuck in the toilet bowl C:)&lt;br /&gt;minyuan: Yes rmb the lit lect!&lt;br /&gt;SIRONG!: Like the kaya toast? :D&lt;br /&gt;renee: Ok I'll try to forget that hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;LAURA [: Erm no I wasn't haha I haven't told you yet, I'll tell you tmr!&lt;br /&gt;KELE: HAHAHA NO LOR ALL A1s SOMEMORE! :D&lt;br /&gt;ester: Hahaha yeah! Got spare origami paper!&lt;br /&gt;CLAIRE: I'm not cheeky! (: See I linked you some more :D &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rmb yesterday xinlin was imitating me when i was pulling my shoe then something hilarious happened :D that made me laugh til' i wanted to pee and i couldn't take my pulse for bio :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today we had the gonghan test. Hope i didn't screw up because if i do i'm meat. I suck at memorising chinese gonghans esp that last paragraph! Argh I still can't get it right. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had geog that was very very dry D: and maths where i was completely lost in the drawing graphs thingy D: and music where vanessa was totally engrossed in the hiphop thingy (: and lit lect where nothing much happened though it was quite productive :D and PW where I played the financial game thing (found in the computer) and icy tower :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, ate lunch and then (thought had bio supp) and went up to class to wait for Mrs Jo .... but she didn't come. Awwww! Xinlin came up awhile later tgt with Yuzi and Deon and I finished up my Math filing stuff, Yuzi and Deon went off. Played around for quite awhile, Jeramyn came and I think Tollyjoy (the diaper brand) is cool now :D And Jeramyn can't pull the projector screen string down for nuts :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for a walk with Xinlin after writing down her dreams on the board, then went to eat roti prata. :D Had a nice long talk about many random stuffs and blah blah blah (Montessori! :D) Took forever to finish just a prata (we talked a darn lot) for the first time in my life. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TMR GOT SPORTS MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET! YES NO SCHOOL :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-3440526344181104471?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/3440526344181104471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=3440526344181104471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3440526344181104471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3440526344181104471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/03/gekting-ok-then-ill-do-that.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-1489956197742160884</id><published>2008-03-25T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T22:07:36.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg someone just committed suicide below &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my flat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! :O&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, it happened at eight-ish when I was sleeping while claiming to study. And the deceased was a maid who jumped from the 23rd floorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I v v scared tmr go bus stop there got thousands of placed cordoned off then I've got to make millions of detours! That was what happened at another place -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that was scary. Ashley somemore heard one deafening BOOM and she lives on the 4th floor! Heng 15th floor cannot hear anything. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-1489956197742160884?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/1489956197742160884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=1489956197742160884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1489956197742160884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1489956197742160884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/03/omg-someone-just-committed-suicide.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-8627003072894080100</id><published>2008-03-25T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T22:00:08.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Black Saturday :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Six to Nine in the Widowing Fields&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181670887135612658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R-j-N9qzjvI/AAAAAAAAAe8/ehfzd3TanuA/s200/black+sat.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cast!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Reallyyyyyyyyyyyy fun! :D Lots of fun and fun and fun :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After the black sat pract on Good Friday, stayed over at John's and Renee's house. Had a mini 'prayer meeting' at Renee's house, and Caitlin came along too! (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After that, had a midnight feast that was fatteningly deli! Then went to sleep (Daniel, Lucius, Destin and Bubu and John's house) (Cheryl and I in Caitlin's room) (Shar and Melissa in Renee's room) Ha ha ha ha and I sent Renee's number to Renee on accident and I felt like a moron alright! :X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then early in the morning at 10++, went down for prata breakfast! Went to send Melissa and my sister off (one had ballet, the other had school stuff on) then went back to Renee's house and fumbled around with the guitar ha ha ha :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then Pastor Chang sent us to TM to shop for the remaining stuff needed for the production. Went back to church and had real nice chicken rice w/o chicken! (: Had another full run which really wasn't very successful because the wiring for the lights got messed up and "flicker flicker" and everyone got really stressed. :O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After that full run, had a little worship that was powderfulllllllllllllllllll&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The big thing started&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and ended&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;by God's grace, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;everything came out great.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;except for the part when i had to take out my stupid stupid mask and the hood of the billowy cloak got stuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk haiyozzzzzzz i feel so dumb when i think of it D: well lucky that was only for the first one phew hahaha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Went for supper with Daniel, Andrew, Nicole, Jacq and her friends, Melissa, Renee and Daryl. Had bananana prata and iced horlicks :D Went home after that with Melissa and Daniel (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&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/27124846-8627003072894080100?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/8627003072894080100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=8627003072894080100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8627003072894080100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8627003072894080100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/03/black-saturday-d-six-to-nine-in.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R-j-N9qzjvI/AAAAAAAAAe8/ehfzd3TanuA/s72-c/black+sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-1923674619487305805</id><published>2008-03-25T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T01:06:01.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nicole isn't done with her stupid map for the math project&lt;br /&gt;and it was due ytd and Nicole and Cheeliang and Deon are all&lt;br /&gt;working like mad dogs now ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole screwed the map up! Arghhhhhh, she accidentally itchy&lt;br /&gt;finger used blue paint to paint the water bodies and they look&lt;br /&gt;horrible now :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole loves H3o! As said by Xinlin (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Nicole has the time she'll post about Black Sat :D&lt;br /&gt;It was a hit but Nicole screwd up with her stupid mask. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-1923674619487305805?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/1923674619487305805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=1923674619487305805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1923674619487305805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1923674619487305805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/03/nicole-isnt-done-with-her-stupid-map.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-8384099836401311691</id><published>2008-03-19T18:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T18:43:58.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAWRRRRRRRRRRRR SANDY SUCKS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Huixian's my (Felicia Chin) Best friend! Ha ha ha (:&lt;br /&gt;Ester's my (Nightwalk) Buddy! (: Means we're only friends at night, ha ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;Sandy's my piece of shit :D She got stuck in the toilet bowl! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-8384099836401311691?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/8384099836401311691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=8384099836401311691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8384099836401311691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8384099836401311691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/03/rawrrrrrrrrrrrr-sandy-sucks-d-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-3963396386149617085</id><published>2008-03-17T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T00:44:01.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahahahahah :D I was gonna start blogging when I fell asleep right at the comp (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replies to tagzzzz :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIRONG! : I know alr, your brother right, the caterer ! WELCOME TO THAILAND! :D&lt;br /&gt;huixian : Yep! Hahahahah I still rmb that time we went to Singpost there then you bought your beloved magazine magazine then Amd was super funnyyyyyyyyyyy! :D&lt;br /&gt;LAURA [: Of course bottom la! Then if not your warped theory of the top meh (:&lt;br /&gt;ginny : Okay! Hahahahah, I rmb I saw you at Simei there! Lol, okay random. Will do v v soon! (:&lt;br /&gt;DEON! : Ha ha ha, it's okay, at least got Cheeliang, heee! Next meeting must come arhzzzz! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;xiang ying : HELLO BANANANANANA :D I wanna see you downstairs my house down there again! Or at the playground, lol lol lol!&lt;br /&gt;JOANNE : There I got mah! You leh! Hahahahaha, still say me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay let's try to summarize the holiday! Black sat black sat black sat. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monday&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Woke up in the afternoon again, because it's the holidays! Hahaha. I did nothing I think, yes yes I stayed home for the whole of monday until at night, went to church for black sat practice. &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh yes, Black Saturday's the sat in between Good Friday and Easter Sunday. And Renee, Caitlin and I are the dancers! Though I don't know how they picked our roles because I still think I can't dance for nuts, and Bubu, Lucius, Destin, John and Cheryl make the cast. Jieren was supposed to be Elliot or some sort, but he had so go to Israel so Cheryl took over yup. And Mellywellyzelly Melissa's the solo dancer or some sort, with Janice as the choreographer, hee! And Daniel's the director. Hahahaha, anyone wants to come for '6 to 9 in the Widowing Fields'? We've worked like mad for it ok! (: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And this holiday we've been through gruelling full runs for it, that were fun. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuesday&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I went out and about with Amelia, around our neighbourhood, lol! But before that it was raining like mad, just like the whole of the weekdays, and Amelia came back from Bedok CC/dance/T-net. We had a mini toast tea! So cute, hahahaha. We just walked about for a bit and went to Parkway. Then I went to cut hair I think (: Was walking around and around and around then I forgot that there was black sat practice! Lucky lucky, Renee reminded me. Went for dinner with Lucius and Renee, then for practice. Went quite well, learnt the dance for the widowing fields song alr hee! Gee I'm surprised I can still rmb the steps. And I think Renee is one darn good choreographer too. (Duh she's SAC's dance president! Ha ha ha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wednesday&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;No black sat prac! But I forgot what happened, lol lol lol :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thursday&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I really don't rmb anythingzzzzzz! D: My memory's failing me, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I know there was black sat prac on Thursday and today and tmr as well, but I really forgot everything else, boohoohoo! But I rmb today was quite a fun day, oh! Went to eat Subway at Singpost with Melly, Renee, Caitlin and Lucius. Saw Weijiet there! Lol, ok random muchzzz (: Shared a huge footlong Club with Caitlin :D and had really nice Subway cookies :D I like M&amp;amp;M, Choco chip and Double choc :D :D Had lots and lots of fun, and didn't really start on hw. Oh yes, no wonder, I haven't been using my brains much for the holidays on hw, that's why my memory sucks, heh heh heh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Went to meet Caitlin and Renee at Bedok before going to PS with the other black sat people. They cut their hair and Caitlin had her hair straightened! Gah stupid Daryl. Hahahah. Then went to PS, met Daniel, Cheryl and Lucius. Cheryl went off after lunch, had really nice Takoyaki! Heeheehee. That was the first time I felt satiated after a small box of jap food, lol. Went to Spotlight and bought our masks :D It was real fun and there were loads of pictures but my stupid adapter's failing me and I don't really know how to operate it so yep hahaha. Then bought other props and cossies and went to church, crapped alot. Missed the msg and cg D: Had dinner tgt with Evelyn, Melly, Renee, Aya, Lucius, Ben (the SJI one), Daniel Shim, David, John and blah. All around one small squishy table! Hahaha, so squeezy, but so fun ! Lol. Then went up for the black sat full runs, a few adults came up to watch to 'give comments'. Had another full run for Sam, because she wouldn't be able to make it cos of her dance concert (: Went to shell to get really nice sunflower seeds and Melly's parents send me home, thanks thanks thanks! :D Stayed over at Amelia's house, with Christina (: They told me their account of watching the Spiderwick Chronicles at PS! But I didn't see them -.- And their dance and all, really really comically. :D Watched Dead Silence til' around 4 with Christina, and played cards with Amelia ! Then talked for a v v v v long time, and almost overslept for church the next day :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunday&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed to church and i'm broke, much! Then had the msg, and after service, Rachel and I formed the anti-Daryl gang! Ha ha ha ha. Had lunch with Melissa, Nicole, Andrew, Jacq, Daryl and Rachel at TM's Yoshinoya. Omg I just realised that it's really expensive for a dumb bowl of sticky rice to be over 6 bucks. (: After lunch, Melissa and Nicole went off to Chit's house. Hahaha, I think Chit's a cool name. Then Tim came over and we talked for awhile ...... about schools. Lol. then they were talking about how MGS, VS, CCHMS and SJI never got into trouble and how it was real fun and exciting to go to St Hilda's and Coral. Ha ha ha, but it can be scary there! Went to Andrew's house. On the way we were trying to read the flyers distributed to us in Chinese, lol lol! And Daryl's chinese was prozzz :D I also learnt that Jacq takes hcl! Lol. Studied for awhile, then went home with Rachel. She wuz superz funnayz, aboutz all her subjectz combiz in her schoolz, yowz! Then we kept speaking in 'Z-language' until the rowdy people came onto the bus, ha ha ha. And stupid Rachel alighted at the next stop -.- Attempted to chiong hols hw, and I realised there was nothing except for the math ws and the chinese online test :D &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;According to Ps Leonard, from Monday to Sunday's the last week of Lent and we are all supposed to behave ourselves for the celebration of the Sacrificial Lamb on Good friday, Black sat and Easter. So I'm gonna keep my profanity rate down to ZERO and not fight for yls until next week (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today was cool, I woke up at 7. Again. Cabbed to school and realised I had no cash woots, and my backpack was MIA, booooooooooooooooo! Bad Monday blues, hee hee hee! Had hcl first thing in the morning, tried to remain calm throughout the rest of the day.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Didn't make much noise! Though I received real bad results. But I was sorta prepared, so its alright. And my self reflection for hcl on the holiday list I posted a few days back has another addition: Math. (: I'm gonna work like mad, now that I can't have tuition because my sister alr has Chem tuition and if I have Math tuition my mom's gonna burn a hole in her pocket so I'll just have to sit here, rot and die. (: Went home with Sandy again, :D Came home, slept at 6 woke up an hour ago, starting on homework NOW. Bye bye !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to eat oreo cookies and milk now ): ): ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-3963396386149617085?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/3963396386149617085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=3963396386149617085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3963396386149617085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3963396386149617085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/03/hahahahahah-d-i-was-gonna-start.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-2125794880049130943</id><published>2008-03-16T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T00:09:19.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellooooooo! :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahahahahahah, well the week was pretty much wasted away,&lt;br /&gt;but it's fun ! Oh wellzzzzzzz, ha ha ha ha guess what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like being a pig and saying i'll post tmr (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post tmr (:&lt;br /&gt;OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH&lt;br /&gt;AND WE BOUGHT OUR MASKS FOR BLACK SAT :D&lt;br /&gt;AND IT LOOKS V V V V V COOL :D AND SCARY, MUAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;AND OUR COSTUMES LOOK SO GHOSTLY  :O&lt;br /&gt;ANYBODY WANNA COMEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;MY SISTER'S GONNA KICK MY BUTT OFF THE COMP NOW&lt;br /&gt;SO BYE :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-2125794880049130943?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/2125794880049130943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=2125794880049130943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2125794880049130943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2125794880049130943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/03/hellooooooo-d-hahahahahahahahahahahah.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-7554616466983659370</id><published>2008-03-12T18:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T19:20:20.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; HELLO, I'VE JUST WATCHED 10000 BC A FEW DAYS AGO AND I THINK EVOLET (CAMILLA BELLE) IS PRETTY! :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176812710271751922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R9e7u2h5lvI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/tgEGQQcKlAw/s200/evolett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well she's prettier in the movie, because she's got nice bluey eyes (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176808492613867202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R9e35Wh5lsI/AAAAAAAAAZc/hsS0o5RrXUw/s200/camilla+belle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But she looks ok here too, heeheehee (: I wanna watch Spiderwick now! Oh no I'm turning into a whiny brat D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-7554616466983659370?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/7554616466983659370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=7554616466983659370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/7554616466983659370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/7554616466983659370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello-ive-just-watched-10000-bc-few.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R9e7u2h5lvI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/tgEGQQcKlAw/s72-c/evolett.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-4749178787165118731</id><published>2008-03-11T11:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T17:45:57.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;Nicole cut her hair! Well, just trimming la, but it looks funny, but I like cos its softyish not like the last times after the haircuts my hair felt so rough ewwy so disgusting, oh my I don't think I'm making any sense at all.&lt;br /&gt;And Amelia drooled over her toast and offered it to me, GROSSSSSSSSS! D: But it wasn't intentional, oh my she's still like the best when you wanna stay indoors away from the rain, hee!&lt;br /&gt;I've just made a list of everything I'm supposed to do in this stupid holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;finish up all the dumb holiday homework (i've got a gut feeling this won't work out)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;start going for tuition after the march holidays and i mean it.....or at least i think&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;actually start saving up for the stuff i want and need, heehee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do QT on a daily basis&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;at least get half of the stupid PW thing done with, if not Ms Kaur/Soh would screw my butt because i'm the stupid leader and i have no idea why D:&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;and do the maths project with Deon, Cheeliang and Zhenyu -.----- (honestly i feel a little bad when i see this in a third person's perspective but since i'm not the third person i don't really think i care anymore because its getting irritating~)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sleep at eleven as a habit, &lt;s&gt;these eyebags suck&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;watch &lt;s&gt;10000BC&lt;/s&gt;, Spiderwick Chronicles, The Water Horse, Step Up 2, The Eye&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;reflect on self, realise how much of an idiot self has been to not study properly for hcl, resolve to mug hard continuously til' the end of the year so self doesn't get kicked out of hcl next year&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;actually that's all i can think of now, lolzzzzz&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I'll be keeping an eye on this thing and I'll be making sure it all comes true. I think.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-4749178787165118731?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/4749178787165118731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=4749178787165118731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4749178787165118731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4749178787165118731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/03/hahahahahahah-nicole-cut-her-hair-well.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-4339884097508128409</id><published>2008-03-10T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T00:50:27.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175782321847637650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R9QSmWh5lpI/AAAAAAAAAX8/SNfXIIaw7Js/s200/picture+505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hello my dear girl :D I look horrible but it's the only picture we have! Oh well. I'm gonna face u for the rest of my life, just like the last 9 years, hahahah! I'd like u to know that u've been the bestest, since we went to the unrenovated playground when we were five :D BEST. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-4339884097508128409?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/4339884097508128409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=4339884097508128409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4339884097508128409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4339884097508128409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello-my-dear-girl-d-i-look-horrible.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R9QSmWh5lpI/AAAAAAAAAX8/SNfXIIaw7Js/s72-c/picture+505.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-3180720961497290463</id><published>2008-03-09T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T23:45:30.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heeheeheeheeheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that I slept over at Daphne's house with my contacts on, LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;After school had guides :D Which was quite fun because we played Mas Selamat! And me and Sandy got caught like in the first few minutes because we were hiding in the hosereel cabinet and stupid Joanna found us D:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then went to Munchy's with Sandy again hahahahah, and bought the pink creamy donut (: And the real nice chocolate oreo ice blend, which is my new favourite !&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to church for black sat practice, and we managed to finish loads of stuff, and another full run! :D And I think I can't do modern dancing for nuts, but I'm stuck in this for the last time, nyahahaha! I miss street dancing of the youth jams, oh no! :O&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then rushed like crazy to Pasir Ris to meet Sandy. Then after a long while :D Joanne and Daphne came, then we walked to Daphne's house because the last bus went off alr D:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watched Mr Woodcock which was boring, much! And then talked for awhile before sleeping, hahahah. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Woke up in the middle of the night for awhile, then went to sleep. Woke up at 9+, completely missed the sunset, hahahahah! Funny funny (:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watched Boo, which was meant to be a horror movie, we watched it in the morning. Man, so unorthodox! D: Then mucked about and went cycling, and then went home!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then went to church for powerhouse+, not many people were there, but it still was quite fun, and had black sat practice again. It was productive! As usual, because this time round we're all v v v disciplined, lol! And went home at 11+ D: Late like mad. Hahahahah,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh I just decided to post in short form so it would look like and feel like it was shorter because I feel like a lazy pig now :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-3180720961497290463?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/3180720961497290463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=3180720961497290463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3180720961497290463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3180720961497290463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/03/heeheeheeheeheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-44444941607616556</id><published>2008-03-05T15:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T17:18:13.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I screwed Math up badly.  D:&lt;br /&gt;Nicole's going to go back for tuition she has to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's gonna pass the next with flying colours&lt;br /&gt;how she does it with her puny brain I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to eat roti prata with Vanessa, Sirong, Minyuan and Ju! :D Heeheehee omg I like lol lol! And we saw loads of funny stuff and Sirong and I were laughing unstoppably at (censored) who has (censored)! And she just msg-ed me: I can't get that picture off my mind D:&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh and ytd at the library, we opened up this book where there was this crazy career future according to your birth month. I'm a doctor, Joanne's a scientist and Sandy's a farmer! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Oh no, it doesn't sound funny here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-44444941607616556?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/44444941607616556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=44444941607616556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/44444941607616556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/44444941607616556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/03/hahahahahahahah-oh-no-i-screwed-math-up.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-3037910629124924622</id><published>2008-02-29T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T00:35:54.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nicole is feeling a little down now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she can't help it for today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-3037910629124924622?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/3037910629124924622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=3037910629124924622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3037910629124924622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3037910629124924622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/nicole-is-feeling-little-down-now-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-2431759120503197823</id><published>2008-02-28T18:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T19:06:28.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NICOLE WENT TO STUDY WITH SANDY JUST NOW! :D&lt;br /&gt;AND FOR THE FIRST TIME EVER, IT WAS PRODUCTIVE. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Singpost Mac's to eat and study, with Daphne and Sandy. Then after that we were contemplating whether to go to KFC or Macs. We went to KFC to see, we saw Joanne with her other friends then we went back to Macs, lol. After that, a few of Sandy's classmates came over and ate and left then we started studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblah&lt;br /&gt;lsauh cnseulnfdcleuwbgebviuw;g9872465t92478tyselkndvdv dsbgwsehviu;4gh eshg;aern ; hgdughersdvb;owuhgfsdnckdnvlqnflkdgenglejgepstu034yt84wy3oiyio23htejrhy[iy&lt;br /&gt;ipowejpoJEPOTJAegfngljrgioQioejfjgjgjrmdmvpwoyu539[03q89750954uhfdmbv2b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nicole finally solved Rubik's :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Deon Heng has Huntington's Disease&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sandy is crazy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Studying with Sandy is quite productive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eating with her at Macs is hilarious&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yay :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boo D: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;there's guides 5-point test tmr, bio test, and we have to hand up the walkathon card tmr. and i haven't started. nicole is so screwed up, and dead by the morning (: oh and there's a movie experience tmr and they all say the movie sucks. oh joy, such joy has been blessed upon me -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-2431759120503197823?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/2431759120503197823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=2431759120503197823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2431759120503197823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2431759120503197823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/nicole-went-to-study-with-sandy-just.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-6507649404583747649</id><published>2008-02-27T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T22:50:28.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had fun these three days at school after that reflection, but nothing really came out of studying. I hate being preoccupied with unconstructive matters that won't even be bothering you by the end of the year. But that's what happens every time, argh. Which so chisses me off! And when I sit down to study I can't study properly. THREE DAYS ARE GONE BOOHOO. Nicole only has four days to finish studying properly for the CTs and she wasted three days on playing with Rubik's. And I've been going to play these few days! Nicole sucks at time management. I need to learn how to prioritise now, or I'm so flunking all the tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not done reading Weiling's "New Moon" yet! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not be terrified; do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go."        &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joshua 1:9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-6507649404583747649?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/6507649404583747649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=6507649404583747649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/6507649404583747649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/6507649404583747649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/had-fun-these-three-days-at-school.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-2403766276638313011</id><published>2008-02-24T22:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:02:36.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nicole has snapped out of her emo-ing trance, the world rejoice! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-2403766276638313011?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/2403766276638313011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=2403766276638313011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2403766276638313011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2403766276638313011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/nicole-has-snapped-out-of-her-emo-ing.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-2563838009512180844</id><published>2008-02-24T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:56:37.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm moving but i don't know where&lt;br /&gt;yeah i know that everyone gets scared&lt;br /&gt;but i've become what i can't be&lt;br /&gt;stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;you start to wonder why you're here, not there&lt;br /&gt;and you'd give anything to get what's fair&lt;br /&gt;but fair ain't what you really need&lt;br /&gt;oh, can you see what I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole is very tired&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole's tired of  lots of things&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;like studies and trying to work hard&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole doesn't like to put up a front&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole has to do so sometimes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and she hates it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole also feels very disorientated&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;because she's afraid she'd get into trouble&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she's too dumb to realise anything&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;because she's very unattentive to lots of stuff&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole is tired even though she hasn't started mugging&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;or doing anything to change her life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;because just by looking at all the stuff to be done&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;right in front of her&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole gets tired because it really seems like its&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;neverending&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;this year's streaming&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and nicole wants to get into a good class&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;with good combinations, which are basically&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the ones she want&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;but nicole's very scared she can't make it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;because she can't understand physics for nuts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;though many people who have done streaming&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;said "it's just another dumb exam"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole wants to study for it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole is crazy don't ask why&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole is really needing some time management skills&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;for the rest of her life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;because everytime she seems something that is&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;very entertaining/interesting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she just gets distracted and doesn't go back&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to what she's supposed to do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and that's the worst thing that can happen to nicole&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when she's supposed to mug&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole is trying to study very hard for the rest of her life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and unfortunately nicole is not making any plans for it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole has actually made plans for it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;but being a lazy bum, she hasn't executed any plans at all&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole really looks forward to weekends nowadays&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;because that is when she doesn't need to wake up early&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;that is when she doesn't need to face stress in the face&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and that is when she gets to see her churchies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;but sometimes it isn't all that nice to look forward to&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;because there are also preparations for black sat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole knows she's doing it for God&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;but it gets tiring after sometime&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;especially when it's right after youthjams&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole doesn't want to be drained so quickly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;because she's only sec2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;but nooby sec2s like nicole&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;have no hope&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;but she'll pray for hope&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;til' she gets it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole shall start following her plans&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to study hard&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;for the CTs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;because she is going to pass them well&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and she is going to do it and she means it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole knows that this so isn't a good time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to start thinking about this&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;because there's school tmr&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and it's the middle of nowhere&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole shall write this biggy stuff &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;only once in awhile&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when she needs to change herself&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;for the better, she thinks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;so nicole shall be very happy after this &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;really dumb reflection&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and she shall do her QT&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she shall build her faith in God&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and she wouldn't be afraid&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;neither would she be lazy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicole is not going to be a wuss&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;until she gets it over and done with&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;that reaches her expectations&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and she shall start now&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;so bye&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-2563838009512180844?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/2563838009512180844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=2563838009512180844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2563838009512180844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2563838009512180844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/stop-and-stare-i-think-im-moving-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-2721404018285917835</id><published>2008-02-24T17:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:03:40.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was alright :D&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 9 in the morning, which was cool for a Sunday. But I woke up too late for PM, oh well. Amelia called me that's why I woke up, and we chatted for like, almost an hour before she went for dance and I went for church. (:&lt;br /&gt;Shar didn't come, oh boo. Nicole thought PM was at 10.30, Jieren told her it was at 10 so she decided to go later for service but she killed too much time and ended up having to cab there -.-&lt;br /&gt;After church, went to Simei to get some food before BlackSat practice. Finished practice, and came back home to rot and die again! Yay Nicole, she survived through a week of February again! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-2721404018285917835?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/2721404018285917835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=2721404018285917835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2721404018285917835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2721404018285917835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/today-was-alright-d-woke-up-at-9-in.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-5182335696256951649</id><published>2008-02-22T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T22:40:15.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahahahahah, I'm finally here to make something out of my blog that's constructive, for once. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday :D&lt;br /&gt;Today was Thinking Day! :D Nicole woke up at 5.30 in the morning for the first time in her life. Wore Full-U to school at 6.30am. Joanne and Siewting were super funny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandy: Hello where are you? Me and Nicole at the first floor toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Joanne: (something like huh, why nvr go second floor one?)&lt;br /&gt;Sandy: Cos they say haunted mah!&lt;br /&gt;Joanne and Siewting: SCREAMS LIKE MAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't hear from the phone, we heard from upstairs -.-&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah, weirdos :D And aye, Joanne owes me a TAUPOK! :D&lt;br /&gt;Went for the Thinking Day thingy again. Almost had HCL spelling, oh well lucky lucky :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went for Guides. Had quite a bit of fun (:&lt;br /&gt;And came home to rot and die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-5182335696256951649?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/5182335696256951649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=5182335696256951649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/5182335696256951649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/5182335696256951649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/hahahahahah-im-finally-here-to-make.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-1865445745874604527</id><published>2008-02-19T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T20:25:07.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If u're going to carry on being like this, I quit.&lt;br /&gt;Please stop, u noobie, it really irks us all, and&lt;br /&gt;I'd pray for u. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And u. Stop, change, don't drop and roll! Ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-1865445745874604527?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/1865445745874604527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=1865445745874604527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1865445745874604527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1865445745874604527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/if-ure-going-to-carry-on-being-like.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-6154721094706641063</id><published>2008-02-17T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:52:20.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to church today, went up for service.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I wasn't really listening today, oopsy. Then after church, went to Simei with Rachel, Melissa, Tim, Andrew and Jillian. Bought drinks and Jillian went off to meet someone else while we went to eat at the $2 place! :D It has nice food, actually.&lt;br /&gt;Then after lunch, Melissa went home I think, while we went to Andrew's house to study. I had nothing to study, and I got Andrew's Sec3 CL TB to kill time with. Woots, I can read and understand the passage! I'm so proud of myself, lollllllllll.&lt;br /&gt;Ashley is so cuteeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Zomg and they look alike, Ashley and Andrew :D Though they're like, 12 years apart. She taught Tim and I to draw flowers and butterflies! Hahah, a four-year-old's perspective really is fascinating, y'know (:&lt;br /&gt;Then we studied, and had two breaks. Poor Tim was sick. He blew his head off while sneezing when he was studying, oh. But after that he had a Panadol and he was better I think. Then we went to use the computer for awhile, and we watched something so cruel I couldn't stand it. Argh, how can there be such people in this world, that would stick to me for life man, ugh. It affected Rachel so much she couldn't move. Then we glanced at the pictures at PS for awhile then went on our journey to the place we were gonna study at.&lt;br /&gt;Contemplating halfway between ECP and airport, Rachel had to rush home. After fickling our butts off, we decided to go to ECP. Called Shar down while I got my stuff to study. Went to study at Coffee Bean, and for once in a long time, was effective. Yay! :D  Woots, I'd go studying with them anytime so long it's effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah. Oh well, tmr there's school. Boohoohoo D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-6154721094706641063?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/6154721094706641063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=6154721094706641063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/6154721094706641063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/6154721094706641063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/went-to-church-today-went-up-for.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-5841328705831116839</id><published>2008-02-17T00:42:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:11:16.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello people, The Moment is finally overrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ah well, it went well, praise the Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went to church at 1 to start preparing for the youth jams. It was actually quite an impactful thing, lol. But we fooled around for a bit for the first few practices, oopsy. D: Then we had a break and then full-dress. Well today was the best, I think (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167633402228207874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7cfMzVBcQI/AAAAAAAAAWs/frk8h-kQZ4c/s200/Image000%25232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Fun dance practice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167633406523175202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7cfNDVBcSI/AAAAAAAAAW8/rqRQ9L9YALw/s200/Image008%25232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the full run, we sat in a circle to talk and pray. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then came the real thing where everyone freaked out! :D But it was really cool and God was with us, so it was okay :D Like almost everyone invited their friends, and there were 174865874169176345 people there! So scary, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Renee danced her solo (which was realllll nice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Caleb had his Prodigal Son skit (which was super nice too, starring Michael, Destin, Daryl and Joanna)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Squandering Dance with almost everyone participating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Renee and Melissa's Prodigal Son Dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dramamama Daryl and Caleb hug (lots of people got emotional!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lifehouse Everything skit (heeheehee, our part! Luckily it went well, I thought I'd screw up horribly. With Daryl, Andrew, Lucius, Suelynn, Caitlin, Tim and me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Fun Dance (Rachel, Melissa, me, Andrew, Tim, Renee, Caitlin, Jieren, Lucius, Destin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167980014678929714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7hacTVBcTI/AAAAAAAAAXE/1c7R6JTH8GA/s200/n674132218_416600_6943.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167980023268864338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7haczVBcVI/AAAAAAAAAXU/KDYjV0YtBmE/s200/n674132218_416610_2666.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167980027563831650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7hadDVBcWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/jhOvbDPBIEc/s200/n674132218_416621_623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167980031858798962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7hadTVBcXI/AAAAAAAAAXk/CACnUR0BmHo/s200/n674132218_416622_1222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167981539392319874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7hb1DVBcYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/QJOWV5QHXp8/s200/n674132218_416630_6409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167633393638273266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7cfMTVBcPI/AAAAAAAAAWk/pKXBe33oiI0/s200/0%2B059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167981547982254482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7hb1jVBcZI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ORdi_qFBxbY/s200/n722591581_640931_638.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was honestly real good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Lifehouse skit reaaaaaaaaaaaaally only impacted me now, zomg I think I'm bloody lag. How Daryl created me (ha ha ha) and everything, then how I strayed away to Andrew to dance around and succumbed to temptations and the money in Lucius's hands, and picking up horrible habits and being an alchoholic like Suelynn (:D) and then being so materialistic and self-conscious like Caitlin (the fashionista! (: ) and then getting all emo and cutting like Tim (with the scary hoodie and the mimey mask) and even resorting to suicide. But God still saved us, it's the best thing ever! Oh my this sounds so cheesy, but well it's true. AND I GOT LIPSTICK ALL OVER MY JEANS AND SHIRT AND ANDREW'S AND TIM'S ARMS WHILE GETTING TACKLED IN THE SKIT ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Hahah, but it was fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went for cg after that, couldn't really get rid of all the lipstick from the cutting, hahah. oh well, it's still on my arm, people might think I'm a piece of emo poo, ugh. But at least they spoke up more (: Being a cg rep can be fun, I just realised.&lt;br /&gt;Then went for dinner, and a little bit of playing at the playground! (nostalgia floods your butt with memories :D) Then played captain's ball, then after sixteen thousand trillion years, sat down to rest and talk. Jacqettes, right Renee! :D Then cabbed home :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/27124846-5841328705831116839?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/5841328705831116839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=5841328705831116839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/5841328705831116839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/5841328705831116839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-people-moment-is-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7cfMzVBcQI/AAAAAAAAAWs/frk8h-kQZ4c/s72-c/Image000%25232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-3397203911711906584</id><published>2008-02-16T00:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T01:46:03.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! :D&lt;br /&gt;Nicole likes the feeling of shagginess today (: It's nice only for now. Nyahahahahah :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, I forgot about the loads of stuff I was supposed to blog about, uh oh :O&lt;br /&gt;Oh I really forgot. But I'd start from the last one I rmb! (: Sorry, hee hee hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;13th Feb :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Calligraphy! :D And I wore the biggy baggy new shirt today! And I dirtied it, damnnnnnnnn. Then was Charisma, and Mrs Tan showed us a video on this guy who got burned when he was a toddler, and now he's like still surviving. And when they caught the criminal who was responsible, the guy just prayed for him and let him go. Man, I wish I could forgive like that, ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school went to wrap the roses and the daisies and other pretty flowers for Guides thingy on Valentine's Day (: I think that the roses looked really pretty with the shiny silver ribbons and pink ones! :D Miss Gan seems like a professional at these kind of stuff! Went home and died while finishing up everything for V'Day presents.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HUIXIAN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;14th Feb :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Valentine's! (:&lt;/span&gt; Gave out just about every present, but I didn't have enough! D: Oooops, hee hee hee! Then for recess, traded v'day gifts with people. I think it's fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167262926939189314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XOQTVBcEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/RJ6hGutrjY0/s200/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Laura for the subway cookies!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Peggy for the goody bag!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Minyuan for the box of treats!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Deon Heng for the pretty pink flower!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Celine for the sexy red rose! (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Vanessa for the colourful swirly biggy lolly!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Cheeliang for the gummies!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Taiquan for promising me a drink!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Siewting and Joanne for the nice imbalanced big hugggggggg! :D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the nice nice bunch of people who gave everyone in school a lolly! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hee, sorry but i forgot the rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after mucking about for abit with Weiling! And she does belly dance and she's a senior citizen! :D :D :D Hahahahahah, so funny (:&lt;br /&gt;On my way home with Weiling, I realised really cool stuff! Hahahahah, ___________ leh! (: Walked home from the IJ Katong Primary there. Saw Sameo, Rayner and company at T-Net, lolllll. Sameo tried to steal my nice helium ballooooon! Unsuccessfully, duh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home, and stoned for quite awhile before going out to Bugis to meet Shar and Mom (: My dear sister had a real heavy bag that nearly broke my shoulder when I offered to help her carry /: Oops. Watched P.S, I love you. It's nice, really! Slightly under Step Up 1, which means it basically is quite nice, lol! Slept on the way home (:&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JACQ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;15th Feb :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the last day of the weekdays again! (: Woke up, lost my specs, lol. Oh! Had PE, and we're learning Javelin now, and no more netball! D: And after PE, we stayed at the soccer court for awhile to stone. I swear the pictures are funny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167261045743513602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XMizVBcAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/zl_OmGq26vk/s200/vanished%60030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167261050038480914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XMjDVBcBI/AAAAAAAAAUw/d8r_TW3ZIY4/s200/vanished%60031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167261054333448226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XMjTVBcCI/AAAAAAAAAU4/VKDz5vUKSWU/s200/vanished%60032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Had guides, which was quite fun! Was part of the reason why I'm so duper shag now. uh, grr! ariubgxnlqnfbewhgfcgsdbclKJWVHNGFbqwebuinsgaefshcdbWEHNghcnqeuisgbewgfejwhgcbjhgcyrgfehlbncsabcnbklajbnchbrhjblarbchjdsbnakjhfbcvcnakjlbsiu2397ty374nfiu4yr81734657843yr9832u8731985698657946279rnyszruiwedev Gibberish rocks. Went to eat Subway with Amelia and Angel, but everything went well, thank God. They came over to play chess while I watched them for awhile then used the comp, hee hee hee. Then Amelia stayed for awhile when Angel left, then after chatting for awhile, she went home and we had a nice long chat on the phone. (: Hahah, she rocks your ass man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*groans* THERE'S YOUTH JAMS TMR! Oh my. for real, God please help me, not to screw up in the Lifehouse's Everything skit and the fun dance!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167262918349254706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XOPzVBcDI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Yg-AEPdFkQo/s200/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Isn't the view from my window like the nicest random thing in the world to end this post? (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-3397203911711906584?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/3397203911711906584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=3397203911711906584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3397203911711906584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3397203911711906584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-d-nicole-likes-feeling-of.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XOQTVBcEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/RJ6hGutrjY0/s72-c/Picture+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-2534389651512671356</id><published>2008-02-14T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T22:55:28.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nicole still thinks that pink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;rocks, esp. on v'day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Nicole received many&lt;br /&gt;pretty nice stuff, and she loves&lt;br /&gt;them to bits. her friends too! Nicole&lt;br /&gt;feels too bored to blog because she&lt;br /&gt;had quite a day today, so she shall&lt;br /&gt;give this nice post a nice goodbye and&lt;br /&gt;pack up for tmr. Nicole is really happy&lt;br /&gt;because tmr's friday and it's the end of&lt;br /&gt;the weekdays! Nicole shall really say&lt;br /&gt;goodbye in awhile. And Nicole loves&lt;br /&gt;M&amp;amp;N subway cookies because Laura&lt;br /&gt;bought one for her v'day present and&lt;br /&gt;she liked it a lot. and Nicole has started&lt;br /&gt;to like blogging like this and Nicole shall&lt;br /&gt;do this when she's horribly shag yay.&lt;br /&gt;Nicole likes the big rainbow lolly that&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa bought her but she won't say&lt;br /&gt;thanks til' tmr because that's when she's&lt;br /&gt;going to say thanks to everyone because&lt;br /&gt;tmr there's a test. Nicole doesn't like tests.&lt;br /&gt;And Nicole wants a nice warm mug of hot&lt;br /&gt;chocolate before she goes bed but she's too&lt;br /&gt;lazy to make herself a cuppa. Nicole hasn't&lt;br /&gt;started on her homework and she shall start&lt;br /&gt;on them tmr, and hand everything in on&lt;br /&gt;monday. There's PE tmr, and Nicole likes it&lt;br /&gt;because it's the only lesson she can feel like&lt;br /&gt;she's exercising, but Nicole thinks she won't&lt;br /&gt;feel like this in a long time til' 2.4 trial runs are&lt;br /&gt;held. Nicole likes them because she likes to tire&lt;br /&gt;herself out then drink strawberry milk for&lt;br /&gt;recess. Nicole really has to stop now but it's&lt;br /&gt;very addictive, she think so. But if Nicole doesn't&lt;br /&gt;stop now, her sister's going to kick her butt&lt;br /&gt;off the bed and take the laptop but Nicole's&lt;br /&gt;too tired to fight with her today so she shall&lt;br /&gt;go off now. And here's the nice big goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Nicole said she'd give just now,&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-2534389651512671356?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/2534389651512671356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=2534389651512671356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2534389651512671356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2534389651512671356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day-nicole-still.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-4120297174010981484</id><published>2008-02-09T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T00:48:27.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;ARGH I WROTE A VERY NICE COLOURFUL POST WITH MANY MANY NICE STUFF BUT IT'S ALL GONE BECAUSE I ACCIDENTALLY PRESSED THE WRONG BUTTON AND STUPID BLOGGER DIDN'T SAVE MY POST GRR I FEEL SO PISSED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's fairly-odd parents on nickelodeon! (: doesn't this rock. okay i brb. hahahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, CNY's been a v v v v v v v v v great long weekend today. (: I had loads of loads CNY goodies and I feel fat. DDD: Yay Nicole, she's putting on weight. She's so dead. Hah. Go running tmr okay, idc what u're stuttering about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day! :D I slept in then we went to my 4th Grandaunt's new house. Hmm, then we went to BiaoYi's house. (Oh disclaimer! : I have a huge family don't bother counting) then went to my godmomma's house. :D She's cool and owns any other godmomma (: She lives near Mediacorp and has the PM's brother for a neighbour. Beat that! :D Dinner was v v v v v v good, so nice and rich and sinful. Hawhawhaw, meet the Michael, hyperactive brother of Gabriel Lim who introduced me to pineapple tarts! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165001910125686610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R63F3zVBb1I/AAAAAAAAATQ/436wrDFCUHE/s200/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; He's one hyper crazy cousin :D And I see Aunty Chris! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R63F4TVBb2I/AAAAAAAAATY/_IA4Yvwui8s/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165001918715621218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R63F4TVBb2I/AAAAAAAAATY/_IA4Yvwui8s/s200/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woots I love to go jogging with her man, it's entertaining when she climbs the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R63F4jVBb3I/AAAAAAAAATg/I5KxBl7Qg-I/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165001923010588530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R63F4jVBb3I/AAAAAAAAATg/I5KxBl7Qg-I/s200/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And ShiChing, one of the goat's milk sisters. Hahah, hyper and huge lol (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165003473493782434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R63HSzVBb6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/FfChI5gFQqw/s200/Picture+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Hahah, u don't see her cross-eyed and dorky face hor, she drinks goat's milk and she's a powderful netballer, when she comes after u with an empty can of red bull in tow u're dead meat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165003477788749746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R63HTDVBb7I/AAAAAAAAAUA/WyweEvi1JgU/s200/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(Left to right) Shiching, me, Alex, Shiying. Oh don't they rock ur stinky socks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165003486378684354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R63HTjVBb8I/AAAAAAAAAUI/LfASCnW41EM/s200/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165003494968618962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R63HUDVBb9I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ymSL6hYjxLo/s200/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165003499263586274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R63HUTVBb-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/9OYJcOy061Q/s200/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167268793864515666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XTlzVBcFI/AAAAAAAAAVU/PNtGa3zw0qQ/s200/Picture+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167268798159482978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XTmDVBcGI/AAAAAAAAAVc/UOErM8zH5UA/s200/Picture+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167268802454450290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XTmTVBcHI/AAAAAAAAAVk/aBKw7M-KwRA/s200/Picture+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167268811044384898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XTmzVBcII/AAAAAAAAAVs/LcV9PyzE-gw/s200/Picture+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167268815339352210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XTnDVBcJI/AAAAAAAAAV0/q6_ae3fpK48/s200/Picture+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167270679355158706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XVTjVBcLI/AAAAAAAAAWE/WVzT5Akj-AE/s200/Picture+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167270692240060610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XVUTVBcMI/AAAAAAAAAWM/8VNeUF3ASoQ/s200/Picture+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167270696535027922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XVUjVBcNI/AAAAAAAAAWU/d2QyYMbBEv4/s200/Picture+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167270709419929826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R7XVVTVBcOI/AAAAAAAAAWc/8VDrYWkFeaE/s200/Picture+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I tell u Alex used to be in CHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERLEADING! She rocks. Ahaha, gosh this is so weird. And my godmomma's house is like, the best place ever to play, teeheehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today went to PS to get the youth jams stuff. Renee dragged me out of bed to! ): But it was still quite fun, ahaha. But we were quite late, heh heh :X But then on the train we found out that Claire was still at a childhood friend's house and Daryl was still at tuition. So we were quite early. At City Hall, Andrew appeared out of nowhere! So we were punctual in a way, ha. Then after walking around a bit, Tim came :D then Daryl, then Claire, then we went to Macs to eat. Then Rachel came and Andrew was reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal happy because Melissa was bringing Nicole and Julianne over. Hahahahahaha but someone's too tall for Andrew, so sadzzz ): Haha. Bought our &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;blood red lipstick, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;emo kiddo knife, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;suicide double barrel gun, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and a few other stuff hahahah. Then talked awhile and went to Park Mall to look for the rose, but the florist was closed :X then we mucked about for abit then Daryl, Claire and Rachel left and we went to Gelares. I had no idea why we went there to burn that big gaping hole in our pockets. Shared a some really crazy ostentatious dish of 3 scoops of ice cream and a few pieces of fruit with Renee and Tim. Then we talked a bit and the other Nicole learnt how to use her Polaroid (Omg dont those rock) and camwhored for abit ewwy ewwy . Then Barn and Samuel came and after awhile I went off with Renee and Tim forgot to return me my ezlink card ha ha ha okay that was v stupid. Walked all the way back to ps again and got my card and we all went home :D &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/27124846-4120297174010981484?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/4120297174010981484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=4120297174010981484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4120297174010981484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4120297174010981484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/argh-i-wrote-very-nice-colourful-post.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R63F3zVBb1I/AAAAAAAAATQ/436wrDFCUHE/s72-c/Picture+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-8310765696315231102</id><published>2008-02-06T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T21:47:42.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOOOOOOOOZ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole is very shag today because nothing much happened ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Nicole shall stop talking in third person so be happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we were dismissed at 0945! *Grins widely* Went back to Taonan with Laura and we went to find Mrs A, and all the other teachers :D Miss Ngoh gave me chrysanthemum tea, alright! :D And then I sold one of the many many many many school coupons to Claire, like for once in a lifetime. Then after awhile, we went mucking about and I sort of forgot what really happened too so okay nvm, lolzzzzzzzzz. Ooh and I came home and then went to town for a walk. HAHA, i know it's crazy but it's cool! Then I came back home and my cousins came over for a reunion dinner, hee. And I'm going to the playground with them now! Wheeeeeeeeeets, I love family reunions. Tata-too! (: Zingyzang-zoo, I'm a gibber. okay nvm. bye! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-8310765696315231102?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/8310765696315231102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=8310765696315231102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8310765696315231102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8310765696315231102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/hellooooooooz-d-nicole-is-very-shag.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-2635849844888401448</id><published>2008-02-03T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T23:44:19.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, the weekend's over again. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so screwedzzzz, pardon me D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicole's hair looks like it's been waxed but it hasn't so it looks ewwible. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicole slept in till 10, and she was happy because usually she drags herself out of bed at 6.&lt;br /&gt;and she's glad that it's saturday because only on saturday she can sleep in. but today she couldn't sleep all the way in because she had to go down to meet amelia and christina at the playground, then to play basketball. nicole sucks at basketball but who cares, she thinks its fun playing in the windy windy weather. (: then the three of them played for quite awhile, then went to the void deck and their hyperactive levels shot up. after awhile, sir came then started organising the basketball competition thingy. nicole, amelia and christina helped out for awhile then the people started turning up. nicole didn't know half of them, neither did christina. (: then after around four matches, it started raining heavily then the competition was postponed. nicole and christina helped carry the stuff back to t-net and amelia went to pp to do some stuff. then some of us went to ecp to eat. nicole shared a packet of fries with the christina who was skinny but didn't want to eat. (: then we went to the arcade, and the rich kids like byron and ben went to play the four token car game that everyone loves and nicole thinks is crazy because she thinks paying two bucks for a game is ridiculous. (: after awhile christina and nicole went to play ddr (nicole bets angel is surprised) then after like four stages the screwed up ben and byron came and screwed up our game, but at least there was only a stage left. nicole couldn't care less and then she went off for her beloved family gathering hahahahaha (:&lt;br /&gt;the next day nicole woke up early for church and thought her sister went early. then nicole had youth jams practice in the basement where the tension was really high and tim started to emo. then after the everything skit tim thought nicole was emo. and after tim and nicole said there's school tmr, andrew started to emo. and andrew calls nicole sad, and nicole calls andrew emo. (: when nicole was walking out of church with andrew and melissa, she could see why andrew was reluctant to go to school. then daryl and tim came out and rachel came out too. nicole, melissa and rachel took 24 and we all went home. nicole stoned and watched cartoons until eight, and has been using the computer and studying ever since. nicole needs to stop speaking in third person but nicole likes it alot becaus nicole thinks its fun! nicole shall start studying now and nicole doesn't want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord please help nicole to start studying, she hasn't done her homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-2635849844888401448?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/2635849844888401448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=2635849844888401448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2635849844888401448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2635849844888401448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-weekends-over-again.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-4879842255964129067</id><published>2008-01-29T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T22:49:39.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today alright, although I felt like dozing off 287628761 more times than usual D:&lt;br /&gt;But I managed to stay awake, haw-haw-haw. Didn't bring Chinese file, and we had to buy one on the spot, damn it. Of all times, when I'm saving up. And I think Factorisation's much easier than Expansion, but Vanessa disagrees. ): Oh well. I'll start studying now, woots.&lt;br /&gt;Because I came back and watched tv for an hour, then I flopped on the bed and slept til like, ten. Lol, good night. And hello homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"May your unfailing love come to me, O Lord, your salvation according to your promise;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Psalms 119:41&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/27124846-4879842255964129067?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/4879842255964129067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=4879842255964129067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4879842255964129067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/4879842255964129067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/01/today-alright-although-i-felt-like.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-5610497468348127140</id><published>2008-01-27T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T22:05:26.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, crap man it's the end of the weekend alr&lt;br /&gt;And I like, haven't started on my homework.&lt;br /&gt;Coooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd was cool :D Went to church in the afternoon and &lt;em&gt;Evelyn came, oh my!&lt;/em&gt;  :D Then after CG, she left. ): Auntie Dora gave us pink files! :D And I sort of realised some stuff through that day but oh well. That was cool. Then we played switch-the-phones-with-Tim-and-Claire-and-Nicole game while they destroyed silly putty from bouncy goo to corroded poo. Oh eww! Went home after playing captain's ball for awhile, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, and went home! :D&lt;br /&gt;And went for some family gathering thingy all the way at Bukit Timah , and rushed down to church for Youth Jams practice. And they're changing the name to "The Moment". So cheeeeeeesy, but cool! Zomg I think some words are like overpowering my post like COOL :D Then I fell 01836594854 more times and then we had quite a lot of fun in the fun dance because it's a lot of fun and everyone had a lot of fun because having a fun fun dance after the not so fun everything skit is lots of fun. FUN FUN FUN FUN FUN. Foo, I haven't done homework. Okay I'll go do them now, pooh. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-5610497468348127140?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/5610497468348127140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=5610497468348127140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/5610497468348127140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/5610497468348127140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-crap-man-its-end-of-weekend-alr.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-9084238845736671564</id><published>2008-01-26T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T13:42:34.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This week has gone quite well :D&lt;br /&gt;But my walk faltered, by quite a margin&lt;br /&gt;and there were conflicts&lt;br /&gt;as well as horrible stuff&lt;br /&gt;happening to the end of the weekdays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i don't care, it's the WEEK ENDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-9084238845736671564?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/9084238845736671564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=9084238845736671564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/9084238845736671564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/9084238845736671564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-week-has-gone-quite-well-d-but-my.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-1820540664011803801</id><published>2008-01-22T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T19:07:44.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was okay, but really shag. As usual.&lt;br /&gt;Had History today :B and my eyes closed for awhile, oops. Then Charisma-cum-Bio. Ugh, it's a total gone case for meeeeee ):  Then English. Boy I so can't believe I actually wanted to sleep in English! Eww. Then went for the worse YingYongWen talk. And died halfway through. Went to Parkway with Sandy and bought her sister's birthday present. Then went to BK to study. Studying with her is relatively productive! :D I dropped her calculator, sorry! ):  And I got hiccups halfway through, and she kept laughing at me. -.-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm trying to stay awake for homework. Here I come, piles and mounds and mountains of homework. Missed me , I bet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-1820540664011803801?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/1820540664011803801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=1820540664011803801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1820540664011803801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1820540664011803801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/01/today-was-okay-but-really-shag.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-3038596904744436868</id><published>2008-01-20T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T20:46:23.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD MORNING EVERYONE HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;This week was shagggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg, D: Was supposed to go for tuition in the morning but I was such a lazy bum I slept through, sorry Deon! ): But I guess it was alright, she didn't go too, hee! Went to Amelia's house to raid her room for fun, and chatted for awhile. (: Then went for Camp Echo, hahahahahah! Saw Renee with two ponytails, aha! She looked kiddy alright! (The theme for the thingy was Kiddy, so yep!) Then Tim and Andrew turned up in the basement with great costumes, hahah! :D Tim was wearing pyjamas with high socks and a superman waterbottle and the ezlink card thingy and Rachel's slippers. (: And Andrew was wearing St.Hilda's primary school uniform and school shoes and socks and Ashley's waterbottle! and his ezlink card. They looked a tad weirder than themselves, but very very slightly.   :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then mucked about in the playground with Destin, Jeremy, Jieren, Aya, Lucius, Daniel and Dexter. Played games and with the swings and all and then we went to Shell. Cool, I bought a Hershey's Cookies and Cream, Hershey's Special Dark,  Crunchie Bar, Mars Bar, and one more but I forgot, lol. Cool, I like chocolates all over again! And I'm eating too much of that, crap. Then told ghost stories and -fast forwards- Dexter points at the lamp and it suddenly blacks out. Everyone screams, the guys run off and the girls go, "huh?" Andrew stubbed his toe, and it looked gruesomeeeee eww. Then I switched slippers with him, and his looked way cool! (: Went home with a black slipper and a gold slipper. Cooooool right? :D Came back and died of excessive sugar intake. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, went early in the morning for Prayer Meeting, and prayed with Jeanette, YiNing, Suelynn and Jieren. Went for intergen service and died of boredom. Next time, I'd take notes, really. Then there was lunch and there was Youth Jams practice. Had a short discussion in small groups, and I was with Tim and Andrew. After a DEEETAILED explanation of Andrew's week, we prayed and slept. Guess all of us were beat, hahaha. Then the Everything skit practice started, oh brother. Got to the chorus part, finally! And I was violently thrown onto the ground by emokid! :D :D :D and fashionista, drunkard, mr money and lust, hahahah. That sounded retarded but it was cool. Hahahahah, then took a bus home with Melissa and Lucius, then attempted to to my homework. Obviously, it didn't work, poo. I'm gonna try again now, okay bye (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-3038596904744436868?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/3038596904744436868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=3038596904744436868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3038596904744436868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3038596904744436868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/01/goooooooooooooood-morning-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-7841731489803004721</id><published>2008-01-17T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T19:29:04.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;I'll be praying for you, rest assured.      :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-7841731489803004721?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/7841731489803004721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=7841731489803004721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/7841731489803004721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/7841731489803004721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/01/grow-up-ben-youve-been-great-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-753552942846409437</id><published>2008-01-15T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T22:46:40.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooooooooooooooooooooooooooh math sucks big time now.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it'll rock tomorrow, during math. Hahah, let's just hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-fifteen minutes later-&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG math rocks now, hurray. :D I finally understand that darn chapter, wooootzzzz (:&lt;br /&gt;Cool, there's loads of homework today. I'm toast! :D&lt;br /&gt;I've been posting over a long period of time, say three to four hours? :D And I just realised that Literature requires loads of writing. Thank God for computers, hahahahahah. And I officially declare every Tuesday homework pile-up day.&lt;br /&gt;BOY, LIT SURE TIRES YOUR FINGERS OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay goodnight. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-753552942846409437?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/753552942846409437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=753552942846409437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/753552942846409437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/753552942846409437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/01/ooooooooooooooooooooooooooh-math-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-3482475593095466416</id><published>2008-01-13T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T23:35:53.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahahahahahahahahah,&lt;br /&gt;The weekend's over, what the crap. SO FAST! D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-3482475593095466416?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/3482475593095466416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=3482475593095466416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3482475593095466416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3482475593095466416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/01/hahahahahahahahahah-weekends-over-what.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-8887829259836090764</id><published>2008-01-11T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T00:46:28.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This evening was so screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even know anything, and when I came to know it I realised that I was such a piece of poo. I guess I'd just put things into God's hands, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everything else went well I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;There is hope for the helpless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Rest for the weary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Love for the broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;There is grace and forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Mercy and healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;He'll meet you wherever you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Cry out to Jesus, Cry out to Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;When you're lonely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And it feels like the whole world is falling on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;You just reach out, you just cry out to Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cry to Jesus &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thanks thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-8887829259836090764?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/8887829259836090764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=8887829259836090764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8887829259836090764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8887829259836090764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-evening-was-so-screwed-up.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-3629015879000137559</id><published>2008-01-09T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T21:50:05.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to the doctor's early in the morning, then went to schoooool. I felt like such a piece of hyperactive putty in class and now I'm feeling all crummy and sniffley. Aww man!&lt;br /&gt;Sneeeeeeeeze. Sneeeeeeze. Sneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze. Ugh. Had Hchinese, zomgosh! Then YLS wasn't that bad today. Probably because I did my homework. Nyahazzzzz!&lt;br /&gt;Then had math remedial. Then went to paint the Guides banner thingy, well today went quite well, could have been worse, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH it's two days to the weekend Saturday, i'm begging you to come NOW. Okay forget it, it's an order. COME NOW, I MEAN IT! Gosh I'm so tiredzzzzzzzz          And there's still two more days of school, and it's like, the first month. Yay I'm dying out. And I'm dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's get drunk and ride around, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;make peace with an empty town,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we can make it right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Throw it away, forget yesterday, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we'll make the great escape. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-3629015879000137559?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/3629015879000137559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=3629015879000137559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3629015879000137559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3629015879000137559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/01/went-to-doctors-early-in-morning-then.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-1248465124405858660</id><published>2008-01-07T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:08:41.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello again hahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today had school, and I dragged my butt up the bus at 0645 in the morning, and I'm proud of myself for waking up so early. :D Actually the main reason why I came to school so early was because I wanted to avoid the queue at the school bookshop. Unfortunately loads of other people came to do so too! And Vanessa was like, "Hurry! Flag-raising starting alr!" When we reached there, the music just started -.- Today Sirong was a little on the hyper side, and then she started getting all wobbly and tired. Ah twits. :D Went for the Guides thingy to paint the banner. Had nothing to do at all, so I grabbed a bunch of post-its and started doodling names of the people and slapping them onto their backs. C: Then walked out of school with Sandy, Huixian, Joanne, SueAnn, Weiling and Amanda. Bought donuts :D Then went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah I feel like such a disorientated ass right now, Nicole's such a failure, boohoohoo. Let's just hope that I get brainwashed while thinking about some stuff and start changing my life, hahah. Gosh, it's a busy week. For the third time in a row, D&amp;amp;T. Youth jams practice, hello dancing with one leg. Hahahah. And many more, poooooo. This year's different, and I don't seem to be so gregarious anymore. Nor do I dare to contrive any dumb ideas, ha-ha-ha. I'll just have to pray that I'd learn to be more affable and have a brain that has a more of a study function than a crapping function. Hee! And that my new roles won't be such a burden, I'm so gonna repeat this twenty zillion times. :D "For i know the plans i have for you, declares the Lord, plans to prosper you and not harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." Jeremiah 29:11 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a new start. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-1248465124405858660?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/1248465124405858660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=1248465124405858660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1248465124405858660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1248465124405858660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-again-hahahah-today-had-school.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-2373911951317770424</id><published>2008-01-06T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T23:13:43.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hellozzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yay, it's a new year, and I'm proud of myself to get my butt here to post :D Oh well, these few days have been quite fast. And boohoo, it's the start of a new week again, means hello to school. Crap. Counted down with Amelia and Ashley, haha. No idea why, we've grown so close in like, a matter of months. They're the best man, (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152378940028444930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R4DtWPSZYQI/AAAAAAAAASA/P-DlJW2YUws/s200/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nine years and counting! :D Met you at the playground when we were five, eh! C: Love you! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152378944323412242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R4DtWfSZYRI/AAAAAAAAASI/6lZY75vRk6w/s200/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hey emo kiddo! Okay, maybe I didn't really know you well the first time hyperactive monster introduced us to each other. Oh well, I'm glad we grew closer! :D Love you toozxzxzxzxzxz (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152378952913346850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R4DtW_SZYSI/AAAAAAAAASQ/I6fxHhYJdME/s200/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Traces of hyperactivity begin to show.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152378961503281458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R4DtXfSZYTI/AAAAAAAAASY/tItu-gZfLQM/s200/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Five seconds later, we kick butt. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152378965798248770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R4DtXvSZYUI/AAAAAAAAASg/rwtr3kqLT4E/s200/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In awhile, we're screaming, 'HAPPY NEW YEARRRRRRRRRRRRR! :D :D'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well I think that last year's been a great year, I've been a lucky piece of shit to have passed HCL, and I'm &lt;em&gt;prouddddddddddddddddddddddddd.&lt;/em&gt; Praise the Lord! Reflected, and I've made a list of resolutions that won't be made known to anyone, hee! 2007 has been a crappy year, 2008 would be the same, but I'll use my resolutions to make a happy year for myself, yay! I'll miss cg, with Daryl as the cgl ha-ha-ha. And with Michael bouncing around, maybe not that much. And Evelyn fooooooling around! :D :D :D Hope this year's cg would be fun too, yeah! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And that my new roles, priorities and stuff won't be a hindrance to myself. Yeah, and I'd do my homework everyday! This is such a nice post, half my resolutions have already been revealed, oh crap. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-2373911951317770424?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/2373911951317770424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=2373911951317770424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2373911951317770424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2373911951317770424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2008/01/hellozzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz-oh-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R4DtWPSZYQI/AAAAAAAAASA/P-DlJW2YUws/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-6155760823261631564</id><published>2007-12-20T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T22:11:18.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i realised that this new laptop has a huge problem. the words are horribly smallllll, boohoo. D:&lt;br /&gt;Have been playing with Amelia, Ashley, Ben, Byron, Sameo, Arnold, and sometimes Alex and Luke and Rain (lol his name's cool k! :D) these few days. Spoil my brain, now I can't study, hurray. Okay nevermind. :D oh yay Angel might be coming tmr. :D I don't feel like using this stupid system called blogger, crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-6155760823261631564?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/6155760823261631564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=6155760823261631564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/6155760823261631564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/6155760823261631564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-realised-that-this-new-laptop-has.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-7457079866359948544</id><published>2007-12-11T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T23:17:10.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GET REAL 2007! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;zomg i'm back and i realised that this camp was coooooooooooooooooooooolzxzxxz! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm too lazy to type in caps so hahah okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went for the class chalet which obviously sucked because so many peope didn't come and i couldn't recoup my stupid losses, hahah. oh well, learnt a lesson that's sure expensive, lol. the next morning went to wild wild wet with Peggy and Huiling :D finally another trip to wild wild wet :D And I got a little sunburnt, boohoo. But it was okay in the end, no peeling! C: then after that stoned at home till 8 plus 9, and we packed up for camp. rushing like mad, we went down and stayed over at auntie angeline's house, then tmr can easier go. hahah, i don't speak proper english now, hurray! okay nevermind. woke up like, 6 in the morning and then we set off. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at campppppppppppppp! :D 'bread, sausage and otah will change your life' was whispered in my ear and the next thing i know we're Ephesus! hahah, this year they named the groups after the churches in Revelations. coooool, C: Then Claire, Jaime, Jiehui, Zhihao, Joy, Joevan, Benjamin, Ivan, Isaac, John, Adeline and SueLynn were in our group! Hahah, then this and that and this and that and Janice Chuang and Janice Yeo were in my roooooom! :D Then after that we had this and that then we had a really meaningful message. &lt;s&gt;i don't know why but only at church camps our attention span increases. prolly because the messages are more applicable to us, lolllll :D&lt;/s&gt; blah blah blah. i realised that cheesy stuff are good for health and okay nevermind. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-7457079866359948544?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/7457079866359948544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=7457079866359948544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/7457079866359948544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/7457079866359948544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/12/get-real-2007-d.html' title='GET REAL 2007! :D'/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-3828993013373541910</id><published>2007-12-01T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T23:54:30.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Okay this is 2875601861087465 years ago but it's interesting to see how Amelia studies and manages to camwhore at the same time :D :D :D Multi-tasking's the 'in' thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139023309423797170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R1F6eOKoY7I/AAAAAAAAARA/KR0Pa0b2X68/s200/flashingbox042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139023318013731778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R1F6euKoY8I/AAAAAAAAARI/mhbxXkEyn4o/s200/flashingbox046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139023322308699090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R1F6e-KoY9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/t3JNrEUQnu0/s200/flashingbox048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Camwhores like her should be stuffed with turkey stuffing and garnished with poo and flame grilled and eaten by cannibals like her. Oh wait, she's the one who's supposed to be eating herself. Amelia, how could you! :D But she still rocks! (Then she's gonna go &lt;s&gt;AWW&lt;/s&gt; AO, so sweet!) Hahahahahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139028188506645474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R1F-6OKoY-I/AAAAAAAAARY/yIwP5HWm060/s200/flashingbox036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Meet my lovely all-time churchie, EVELYN! :D "Zomg, I can't stay leh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139028192801612786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R1F-6eKoY_I/AAAAAAAAARg/LITGPGq6Kc0/s200/flashingbox040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139028197096580098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R1F-6uKoZAI/AAAAAAAAARo/oEADpJOv5x4/s200/flashingbox051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139028201391547410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R1F-6-KoZBI/AAAAAAAAARw/n63hFqG-Yn4/s200/flashingbox079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is only one part of my Godmama's house, positive. That's the 'spa pool'. She's rich, I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139028209981482018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R1F-7eKoZCI/AAAAAAAAAR4/GaSrQpLHFmw/s200/flashingbox085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That's only half a part. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pull the other one out, tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-3828993013373541910?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/3828993013373541910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=3828993013373541910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3828993013373541910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3828993013373541910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/12/okay-this-is-2875601861087465-years-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/R1F6eOKoY7I/AAAAAAAAARA/KR0Pa0b2X68/s72-c/flashingbox042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-1463298582254545001</id><published>2007-11-23T20:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:25:14.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hey, I'm finally posting. Hahahahahahaaaaaa. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;17th, Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Woke up in the morning and found myself on the floor. Oh great, I fell from my bed at night, lol. Hahah, then I started watching television. :D Then a little while later, Mummy and Dajie came home. Got ready for awhile then went to Mummy's house. Hahah, two moms. :D One's my godmama, the other's my mama. Lolzzzzz, you really should see her house. Really nice! Then watched Jason &amp;amp; Valerie's wedding video. Hahah, so sweeeeet! :D And I just realised that they both were from Dunman High. Hahah. Went up to the patio and saw UncleKennykenken showing his Sanuk slippers. :D He imports them, hoho. So I'm getting a nice pair, yay! :D Mucked about for awhile more before going to church. I tell you, life without an ezlink card is incredibly boring, tough and irritatingly effort-wasting. Played and ate and went to Singpost with Aya, Lucius, Jeremy, Jieren and Dexter :D Oh, and Jieren tried the 'it's impossible to sneeze with your eyes open' thingy and tried to trigger his sneezes by breathing in pepper. Gosh he's insane :D Chatted and played with felines -.- before going off home. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18th, Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Went to church and went home early. (: It wasn't a very interesting day, so I shan't blog. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;19th, Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Woke up, played around, went for work, got donuts! Which obviously made me fat pooooooooh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;20th, Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Went for work again, and I so sympathise those 'Nah, I can't, I've got to work 9 - 5 tomorrow' office people. :D It's horrifyingly tiring, y'know! Ran more errands. And I learnt a very important lesson, always remember to bring your ezlink card when you're out running office errands, they'll ask for your darned identity card for no reason. Losing mine didn't really make a difference, since I've got other cards. Hahah, hopefully I'll just quit procrastinating and start catching 15 down to Pasir Ris to retrieve my lost ezlink. Hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;21st, Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ice-skating day! :D Took the painful trouble to wake up really early in the morning, at eight. Okay maybe it isn't as late but recently I've just turned nocturnal. Caught 15 down to Pasir Ris and waited for Jieren and Aya there. Almost lost Aya -.- and Jieren was like, 'Oh crap, she left her house. Let's hope she calls someone, so she doesn't lose us.' Hahah, so funny. :D Then both of them showed up and we MRT-ed from Pasir Ris to Boon Lay (Well, Jurong East). In between, we crapped about the 'if you see any suspicious article, please alert our staff or call 999.' Then started talking about soccer, then random stuff like 'did you know Dover's the only MRT station with the train tracks in the middle and everything's made of glass?' Yeah, that random. :D Then met up with Dexter, Faith and Lucius. :DDDD Faith was reaaaaaaaaaaally quiet, at first (: Then we walked to Fuji Ice Palace. :D Got our skates and started skating. My darned skates were too puny, asked for a larger size and started skating. :D Hobbled around the rink with Faith :DDDD then we started skating properly and then we went to Macs -.- ate then cabbed down to Lucius' house. Played and walked and a dog raped Aya :D And zomg, Dexter and Faith super cute leyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! :D And I'm a brilliant photographer, you should have seen those photos. Hahah, but I can't find the adapter, :X And after awhile, we all went home. (: Oh! And I got my ezlink backkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, oh yeah! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;22nd, Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Went with Angel to get her Mommy's birthday cake :D Then we mucked about in shops that had brillllllll clothes and went home. :D That was so simplified. -.- Oh well, then went to play with Amelia and Ashley. Zomg, and I almost killed myself by shooting airballs. HAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Today :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Went to tuition with Deon again and after tuition, we had some fun window shopping :D Went to Borders and I kept seeing Billy's face on the DVDs -.- Then went to browse around, and Deon guessed correctly, which _________ I bought for her! :D Then she said she wanted Little Miss Magic ones, so I said okay. Then she said she's get me two! :D HAHAH, so funny! And I'm getting a Superman one. Cool! :D Then went to Best Denki. HAHAH, and looked at refrigerators, washing machines, curling irons, vaccum cleaners, etc. We're buying our houses! :D Hahah, and I think I'm so screweddddddddddddd. D:&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/27124846-1463298582254545001?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/1463298582254545001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=1463298582254545001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1463298582254545001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1463298582254545001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/11/hey-im-finally-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-8998953343583677367</id><published>2007-11-15T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T13:32:51.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm finally back to dumb ol' blogger. :D These three days have been startlingly boring in the day, but really fun by night. :D  Basketball's so not my forte. Hahahah, went to play basketball with Ashley, Arnold and Amelia. Byron, Sherwin, so-and-so, so-and-so, and so-and-so-who-went-to-downtown-east-with-us-in-june were in the other court. Played with Likun (is that how you spell her name?) for awhile then the guy ytd came. Switched courts and started playing ABC with Ashley, Arnold, a guy and a guy's mom :D While Amelia was with so-and-so-who-went-to-downtown-east-with-us-in-june (I think his name is Pei-something, but I'll just call him so-and-so, sounds nicer, hahah. :D) And I SAW WEIJIAAAAAAAAAA :D :D :D So long nvr see her already. Hahah! She's Sec3, in Dunman High's IP. Smarty-pants! ;D 'mazing we still recognise each other, hahah! And for the first time in my life, &lt;em&gt;I won in ABC. Oh yeah, :D :D&lt;/em&gt; And then we started playing airball (three-pointers) HAHAHAH. Then I used so-and-so-who-went-to-downtown-east-with-us-in-june's ball and got in. :D And Amelia wheedled, "Zomg, why you use the cow's ball then can go in one huh!" Well the only logical answer was that it had no air, so lighter. Which was true, :D Then played for awhile more and died. The half-court nearer to TNS seems very accident-prone. Amelia scratched herself, Ashley killed herself (Well I forgot what happened, heh), Arnold broke his nail. :D (Zomg, sounds so blonde! But he broke his toenail, and it looked pretty gory.) Hahah, and let's hope nothing happens to me, hahah. And I'm practically dying of boredom here. But I find that some Sec2 books are highly entertaining. :D This is such a crappy post, nevermind. Byeeee! :D&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/27124846-8998953343583677367?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/8998953343583677367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=8998953343583677367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8998953343583677367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8998953343583677367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-finally-back-to-dumb-ol-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-2509824216075035153</id><published>2007-11-12T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T14:07:49.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i've officially got tired of the sec2 books. gosh, take a look, they're so boringgggggg! i wonder how i ever got psyched up for sec1. must have been a miracle man! hahah alright i'll just sit here and rot till i die. :D see you next time, bozos :D okay this is random but i'll post later. goodness!&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/27124846-2509824216075035153?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/2509824216075035153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=2509824216075035153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2509824216075035153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2509824216075035153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/11/ive-officially-got-tired-of-sec2-books.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-8631267538574451738</id><published>2007-11-06T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T19:04:11.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hey-tiddly-hey-ho! :D Went to meet Deon at the bus stop after Parkway to go for tuition. Honestly, I think that going for tuition after exams isn't constructive for now. Especially during the first few weeks of post-exam euphoria. :DDDD Well, as what I said suggests, we didn't really do anything constructive. At least we did 6 questions on the Sec2 thingy thing thing. But other than that, she was exploring my phone and I was exploring hers :D Was supposed to pass the fees to Mr Lim today. Got it all prepared, and handed it to him. Then I realised that the cash cheque wasn't signed -.------- My mom forgot to sign it, three cheers! HAHA, so cute hor :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then went home then went to school to get my school books, boohoohoo. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oh yay, we finally got our butts off to do something constructive for our class chalet and outing. :D Well, it's most likely that we're gonna be going for the chalets at Downtown East and not the bungalow at Aloha Resorts, because so far the votes are like, 19 - 8. And we're gonna have two rooms, if many people can go! :D Movie marathons, BBQs, theme park trips, water theme park trips, waterbomb showdowns, xbox knockouts, girls against boys, games, card games, oh manzxzxzxxz, I'm so looking forward to this! Hurry, December, hurry come! D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;sometimes, i just can't be bothered with you.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-8631267538574451738?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/8631267538574451738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=8631267538574451738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8631267538574451738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8631267538574451738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/11/hey-tiddly-hey-ho-d-went-to-meet-deon.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-8911482790017591804</id><published>2007-11-02T12:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T00:50:02.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;DAY ONE. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN! &lt;:0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The day before yesterday. :D Was &lt;em&gt;halloweeeeeeeeen!&lt;/em&gt; Met Jesper, Kingsley, Byron and Simon at Pastamania, while waiting for Angel. That little piggy stayed at home! HAHA, then we went to play. Jesper was like, walking around in his full costume and went around giving sweets and candy to kiddos -.- And made one cry. But he sure did make heads turn, swivel and crack! :D Then we went to Celine's and Serene's condo Cote d' Azur. The name sounds nice, that's why I typed it out for fun :X And then we played and played and played and played and played, end of story. But lots of fun stuff happened in between, but I can't be bothered to type everything down, oops :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;DAY TWO. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DRAMA NIGHT DAY! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Woke up at 0730, thought I was on time, cos it was 0845 assembly time. Then on the bus, I received a call from the Twit :D "NICOLE! HURRY LA, WHERE YOU!" I said, "On the bus la, assembly time 0845 mah, you go so early for what." The Twit screeched, "NO LA, IT'S 0745!" Oops, my bad. :D Then I reached, then we slackedddddddd -.- Then we had recess, then we came back. I slept. With my &lt;em&gt;lovely blackie jacket &lt;/em&gt;:D Then after that we had to go down to rehearse again, and I discovered a secret passage way to stage left! :D It left me so surprised. I thought the Innosphere was just a dumb ol' block of rooms, but it wasn't! :D We could go for lunch. Waited for Minyuan cos she wanted to get her torch. And look what I did in the midst of boredom. :DDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128103905437190434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyqvVQbgiSI/AAAAAAAAAO8/aa2FW4eOtUA/s200/flashingbox090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Yep, that's Minyuan's shoes alright. :D But she couldn't loosen it till she got her torch, HAH! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Then we went back to the exhibition hall and they started running lines again. Since my job had to come later, I slept again. Mind you, I was sick, that's why I was so clammy and sleepy, urgh. Gave out the remainder of the cards and went for dinner. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128107461670111602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyqykQbgiXI/AAAAAAAAAPk/oNMFECHJ3G8/s200/flashingbox096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Slacker's Paradise, yo. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;After that, Mr Jow came into the Drama Room with only our class and started making up. WATCH! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128107496029850034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyqymQbgibI/AAAAAAAAAQE/mpNn6g8NwIk/s200/flashingbox101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A Mom in the making! But I reckon it won't succeed for another twenty years considering her immaturity and twitism. :D HAHA, but she's still the lovely cockyroach Bitch-Mom! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128103926912026962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyqvWgbgiVI/AAAAAAAAAPU/pyMJSDWjQEU/s200/flashingbox094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Watch this pair go hyper. HAH, Shernise's expression's a little squirmy due to the fact that Gekting was tickling her. MUAHAAAAAA! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128103931206994274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyqvWwbgiWI/AAAAAAAAAPc/h6PV4vzeT2s/s200/flashingbox095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And their shoes, all &lt;em&gt;nike nike nike, &lt;/em&gt;Sigh. Those rich kiddos. :DDDD But really lovable! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128107470260046210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyqykwbgiYI/AAAAAAAAAPs/c4peyLJEW74/s200/flashingbox097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I'm a professional candid photographer, y'know. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128107478849980818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyqylQbgiZI/AAAAAAAAAP0/38UOz3kYg7Q/s200/flashingbox098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And they were like, "What!? Zomg, is that really me in the mirror?" :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128107487439915426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyqylwbgiaI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Aay_5mzxE9w/s200/flashingbox099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Meet the cast, yeahhhhhhh! :D From left to right-Vanessa Twit (Andrea's Mom), Xinlin (Stella's Mom), Chunjia (Stella), Deon Heng (Andrea), Jeramyn (&lt;s&gt;Jenna&lt;/s&gt; John), Keith (Narrator) :D And boy, they really shone the lights out of the world manzxzxzxz! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128238488237410770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyspvAbgidI/AAAAAAAAAQU/BhhniHfV73s/s200/flashingbox110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"Hey Peishan! Lend me your phone please! I wanna play FlyingFinger! :D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128238501122312674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyspvwbgieI/AAAAAAAAAQc/U4IkvrmGDW0/s200/flashingbox112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Scandalous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; PIGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG! :D That's Peggy. HAH! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128238398043097538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RysppwbgicI/AAAAAAAAAQM/NNEv-pmqfvk/s200/flashingbox108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Check it out alright, the twit's in makeup! :D A very lovable one indeeeeeed. :D Then the Chinese Drama people came in and we were like, "ZOMG! it's been 2658034607865 years since I met you! And your makeup's wonderful/terrible!" Soppy kisses and warm hugs, awwww! And I saw WEILINGGGGGG! :D The sexy momma, yeah! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128103922617059650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyqvWQbgiUI/AAAAAAAAAPM/7I_aRu16rvE/s200/flashingbox093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;She rocks, and don't you dare deny it. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128238505417279986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyspwAbgifI/AAAAAAAAAQk/6tDwOJiGC-8/s200/Photo591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Girls backstage rock more than you know, yeah! (Left to right) Me, Peggy, Peishan, Shernise, Gekting, Yuting. :DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128238509712247298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyspwQbgigI/AAAAAAAAAQs/IbRb220gdYU/s200/flashingbox106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love them, I swearrrrrrr! :D The blackies shall rock your socks, yeah! Left to right again - &lt;strong&gt;Taiquan&lt;/strong&gt; (Props), &lt;strong&gt;Cheeliang&lt;/strong&gt; (Music IC), &lt;strong&gt;Nicole&lt;/strong&gt; (Costume&amp;amp;Makeup IC), &lt;strong&gt;Gekting&lt;/strong&gt; (Crew), &lt;strong&gt;Xinlin&lt;/strong&gt; (She's the glam one on stage :D), &lt;strong&gt;Minyuan &lt;/strong&gt;(Crew), &lt;strong&gt;Peggy&lt;/strong&gt; (ASM Left), &lt;strong&gt;Peishan&lt;/strong&gt; (Costume&amp;amp;Makeup), &lt;strong&gt;Shernise&lt;/strong&gt; (Crew IC), &lt;strong&gt;Yuting&lt;/strong&gt; (Crew), &lt;em&gt;at the bottom &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chunjia and Deon&lt;/strong&gt; (the drama kiddos :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Went home with a roly-poly-Yuzi! :D &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;squishy, bouncy, curly Yuzi :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Sounds so right. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;*We've been a blast, to all OneForgiveness people :D Tried our best, been our best, are at our best, yeah! We've shone and rocked and been a great help, now that it's all over, miss this memory like &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;craaaaaaaazyyyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! :DDDDD LOVE LOVE LOVE THIS DRAMA NIGHT, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;high kick! :D*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;DAY THREE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;IT'S IRRITATING WHEN YOU'RE SICK D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Fell sick in the morning, couldn't go for Amazing Race. URGHHHHH, I've been looking forward to this, and I couldn't go. Screw this stupid flu, runny nose, cough and blocked nose la, D: Then watched Strawberry Shortcake. It's cute, y'know. And Ginger Snap's prettier than Apple Dumpling. :D HAHA. Then went to eat Mos Burger's, saw Huixian, Zhiqi, Kelly and ChinPeng there. ZOMG! :D Then went to the doctor's and died. :D It's been a wild ride, these three days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-8911482790017591804?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/8911482790017591804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=8911482790017591804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8911482790017591804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/8911482790017591804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-one.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/RyqvVQbgiSI/AAAAAAAAAO8/aa2FW4eOtUA/s72-c/flashingbox090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-3098209188747005072</id><published>2007-10-28T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T16:11:05.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yesterday was fun, yeah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No doubt it was a Saturday, and it sucks because you don't wanna go for &lt;strong&gt;tuition&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;strong&gt;weekends.&lt;/strong&gt; But still, I met Deon along Mugliston Road to go for tuition, poo. And she called me a &lt;em&gt;MissyPoo, &lt;/em&gt;so now I'm calling her a &lt;em&gt;MisterPee!&lt;/em&gt; Alright, that sounds so right. :D When we were halfway through doing agonisingly boring sums, Claire and Marianne came down the stairs. Going home, I guess. Then we were dismissed half an hour early cos' Mr Lim wanted to go for lunch, yeah! :D Then Deon pestered me to accompany her to meet her DingDongBell. :D And I thought he was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bald&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAH! :D And then we went to KFC and waited. Before long, I escaped! Cos the bell came already, so I made myself scarce, :X Then I went home and slacked for 2387539270626548797 gazillion years, then Angel asked me out to PP. But she said too late, so go 7-11. In the end we still went to Parkway, :D She wanted to get her 'Lash Maximizer' mascara. It looked cool, but the name sounds friggin' stupid, alright. :D Then I bought some dumb stuff for Drama Costumes and Makeup and we went to Isetan. Mucked about and saw the lovely &lt;em&gt;Halloween&lt;/em&gt; section. That's when a brainwave hit me, and now we're gonna celebrate Halloween over at Celine's! :D Boy, doesn't that place give me lovely memories, hoho. Angel's dressing up as a devil, &gt;D I'm dressing up as a don't-tell-you, Jesper's dressing up as an i-don't-know, and Byron's dressing up as a how-i-know, and you get the picture. I know Angel's cossie, she knows mine. But no one else knows others! :D Isn't this gonna be funnnnn. HAHAHH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh and I saw Peggy thereeeeeee! :D She looked more mature than she is. HAHAH! :D But she's pretty shit la, that froggy ASM :D      &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I'm gonna play now byeeeee :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-3098209188747005072?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/3098209188747005072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=3098209188747005072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3098209188747005072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3098209188747005072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/10/yesterday-was-fun-yeah-no-doubt-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-5633700447338153179</id><published>2007-10-27T14:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:18:31.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yesterday was the last day of school, hell yeah. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I sorta enjoyed myself, and boy, didn't this year bring me such great memories. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I rmb going to Temasek and making friends there. There was Jieren! The only person I knew from Powerhouse+ that was there other than Qing :D :D :D And I went to 1V v^^v Versitality, yeah! Before long, I made friends with half the class alr. Tao Nan Knights owned the class, horhhh? More than 7 of us in 1V, Walter, Marilyn, Eugene Seow, Brenda, Nanfeng and the list goes on! :D And Judith too, then I didn't know that she was really close with Deon. :D And I realised Destin and Caleb was there tooooooooooooo! Then I really had fun. We bonded like mad and everyone got to know each other. Then the third day of orientation, I got accepted into ChungCheng. Oh, RAWRRRRRRRRRR. Leaving Temasek means byebye lovely people, hello cheena-piang ChungCheng. Oh great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then I came into class. Posted into 1FG, I was still quite glum and feeling sore about the dumb part about leaving Temasek. Then Celine came! :DDDD She brought me to my class and got me a seat. Thanks m'dear girl, LOVEEE YOU! :D Then I was seated beside Xinlin. She was like, the very very very first person I made friends with then. I mean, third day. Everyone's bonded and this new kiddo comes. Sounds awkward, doesn't it? Then she was going on and on about some dumb teacher she called goat. Little did I know that she was gonna be a major-piss-students-off-teacher. And little-er did I expect Xinlin to be like, an evil genius! :D Then Julliana turned around and started chatting. violent yet pretty hor! Hahah :D Then slowly I began to like the class, and don't I just loveeeeeeeeeeeee it now! Watch your cards on Drama Night, people! Since I'm the nicest person on earth, say hello to your cards from yours truly! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;BOYYYYYYYY, I've so gotta start doing some organizing here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Til' then (:&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/27124846-5633700447338153179?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/5633700447338153179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=5633700447338153179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/5633700447338153179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/5633700447338153179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/10/yesterday-was-last-day-of-school-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-1099212086200365278</id><published>2007-10-26T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T00:47:49.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Had a long long talk by the principal -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then there was the Prize-Presentation Ceremony, of all the inter-class awards and all. Surprisingly, FORGIVENESS won 3rd for the ZhongZhengJingShenJiang! YAY US! :D But we were among the last for conducive classes because it was judged by cleaniness, hoho. Then we went to spring-clean our class yet again. It was fun, and I found out something about some really sweet couples in class and outside of it, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:red;"&gt;so scandalous&lt;/span&gt; , :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And then we collected our report books. Well at least I got still ok (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then the Chinese Drama people were dismissed. While the English Drama people had to stay back for an extra lesson, and they were like, &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;FABULOUS, YOW!&lt;/span&gt; And even the very immature Vanessa looked wonderfully motherly, thanks to my cossie, hee! Alright, I'm bored to tears now, and I'm gonna go watch my television. I've no idea what's gotten into me, but I've been a potato couch since my mom re-ordered Disney, Nickelodeon, MTV, Cartoon Network, AXN, AllStar and all the wonderful Cable Channels that she cancelled. Finally, hee! Chooooootweet, yeaaaaaaaaa! &lt;s&gt;Told ya I was really eager to get off the comp and on the telly.&lt;/s&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/27124846-1099212086200365278?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/1099212086200365278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=1099212086200365278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1099212086200365278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/1099212086200365278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/10/went-to-school-with-aunty-jessica.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-2797315304461329810</id><published>2007-10-23T22:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:04:13.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today was fun and tiring and slightly boring! D: Hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Woke up, went to school and died there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And Keith and Jeramyn started telling me how eccentric Gekting was -.- And the way they delivered the msg was real funny but dumb, lol! I was playing Worms with Keith while listening to music then we started playing monkey :D With Taiquan's cushion. Poor cushion, hahah. I like playing with cushions cos' it can never hurt you. That's why when Sirong can't catch anything, we throw it right above her head. Well, not us, but Keith :D Then we were let off.  Then went to City Hall for Daryl who wanted to buy a new amp :X Then we sat and talked and talked till the sky turned dark. And I thought girls talked more. HAHAH! :D&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/27124846-2797315304461329810?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/2797315304461329810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=2797315304461329810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2797315304461329810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/2797315304461329810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/10/today-was-fun-and-tiring-and-slightly.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-6797014008701945222</id><published>2007-10-22T22:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:01:07.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today was irritatingly tiring -.------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It was raining in the morning, yay. :D I love rainy days because you can sleep in! But we couldn't, boohoohoo. Had the I&amp;amp;E thingy, and our class got the lowest, hahaha! But it was fun, really. Just the fun parts, quit the profits! Then Royston Tan, the director of 881 Papaya Sisters came to our school to talk about arts and films and stuff like that. Then after that came some other talk I guess, forgot. And we received our Guides Cookies today! :D :D :D So people who ordered from me, pleaseeeeeeee come with the money tmr or kiss goodbye to your cookies, cos they're going into my tummy. :D Then Deon, Vanessa, Minyuan and Xinlin left while I waited for my father to come help me bring those dumb boxfuls of cookies home. :D And my sister cam along too! Then we went to eat. They ate some funny thingy opposite Munchy Donuts, and I was treated by my father to eat nice nice donuts! Then I saw Deon and Xinlin there. Apparently, Xinlin was waiting for Deon was waiting for Faith and Yuzi. Then I went to Pasir Ris to meet Jieren and Lucius. Because I couldn't find my way to Aya's house -.- Pasir Ris is a &lt;u&gt;maze&lt;/u&gt;, really. Then we went to meet her at the basketball court. Mucked about, went to Jieren's house. &lt;i&gt;His house is so friggin' nice, screw him. :D &lt;/i&gt;He has three plasmas, a really nice springy mattress, every door and window made of glass, an &lt;s&gt;illegal&lt;/s&gt; air-conditioner compressor, and every friggin' room is air-conditioned. Trust me, you'd faint when you go there. HAHA, watched MTV. There were some quite nice MVs on. Then we watched Jackass. And Jie-en was there. And he's P2. :DDDD Super funnyyyyy! And we were playing Monopoly before that. Which didn't turn out to be that fruitful -.- Then we mucked about a bit more and went home sweet home. I was sleeping on the bus and I woke up freeeeeeeeeeeeeezing. So colddddddd! D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And I like Rubik's cubes. Especially when you see Vanessa spoiling CheeLiang's. :D&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/27124846-6797014008701945222?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/6797014008701945222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=6797014008701945222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/6797014008701945222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/6797014008701945222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/10/today-was-irritatingly-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-3963101024510992799</id><published>2007-10-18T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T22:52:20.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Alright, I'm like, over the moon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Because one, I passed my Higher Chinese overall, :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And two, I finally got like, more than 4 As. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And three, I passed the Guides' HealthyLifestyle patch test!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Praise the Lord for guiding me through my exams!&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&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;/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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yinghui treated me to "kway chap (sp?)" Tasted herbish, yluckzz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Left my jeans in the drama night bag for Deon, oops!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went home, forgot there was guides, cabbed to school again -.- Waste my money! Hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-3963101024510992799?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/3963101024510992799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=3963101024510992799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3963101024510992799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/3963101024510992799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/10/alright-im-like-sooooooooooo-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-5031960216165813310</id><published>2007-10-16T15:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T22:46:16.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nicole is v v v screwed D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Was away from English's A1 by a half-a-mark margin, RAWRRRRRRRRR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Amelia's here! And we're gonna play idk what boardgame but she says it's fun (:&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/27124846-5031960216165813310?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/5031960216165813310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=5031960216165813310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/5031960216165813310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/5031960216165813310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-am-so-screwed-up-manzxzxzxzxzx-d-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-6372775563874885799</id><published>2007-10-13T12:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T22:42:40.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wasn't ytd the most boring day of post-exam life! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Didn't go out til' I had to sastify my craving for pancakes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went bowling with Jesper, Kingsley, Angel and Gabriel at night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had quite a bit of fun, and went home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-6372775563874885799?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/6372775563874885799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=6372775563874885799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/6372775563874885799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/6372775563874885799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/10/goodness-youre-person-whos-got-ass-face.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-7227826840269495023</id><published>2007-10-12T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T13:00:41.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yesterday was fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We had English drama practice in class which was super slackkkk :D :D :D because we organised the tables to have a huge space in the middle for acting. And that resulted in loads of space for being hyper, jumping, screaming, shouting, playing and having fun. :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120297487848154322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/Rw7zb8uDpNI/AAAAAAAAAOM/95R5VkzDbMk/s200/flashingbox012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Scene 3: Stella's house. HAHA, see her 'sofa' that's made up of three chairs, and a Pikachu blanket. SO FUN! :D I made it, know. :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120297492143121634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/Rw7zcMuDpOI/AAAAAAAAAOU/oFdoA-rDum0/s200/flashingbox029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is half of 1FG's English Drama. :D Peggy, ASM#01 is &lt;s&gt;dead&lt;/s&gt; slacking with Minyuan at the side of the class, YingHui, ASM#02's hard at work bossing the cast of Chunjia, Deon, Vanessa and Xinlin around. And she's the pro, man. HAHA. And you see the dumb ass sitting there, playing with her phone? That's meeee! HAHA, I'm the Costume/Makeup IC, and I've done my job, so I've got the right to slack. HAHA! And they had really nice costumes, trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120297505028023554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/Rw7zc8uDpQI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mf5h3HQtLso/s200/flashingbox032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;See the bruise on Vanessa's forehead? :D :D Doesn't it look so real! &lt;s&gt;i fought with her and smashed her head to pieces. not that she had a brain. :D&lt;/s&gt; I used makeup to do that. UBER COOL, AIN'T IT! :D I was just playing around then she really let me play with her forehead. And I made that bruise! :D It's supposed to be in Scene 4, anyway. ;D Honestly, I didn't know that I could make people up! :DDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120297500733056242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/Rw7zcsuDpPI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Nn5k7T89miQ/s200/flashingbox030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Meet Keith's MP3 and his speaker. Or at least I think it is. His speakers blared, though it was like of a puny, miniscule scale. HAHA. And some of his songs weren't nice, sadly. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120297513617958162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/Rw7zdcuDpRI/AAAAAAAAAOs/teIHiyZA_QM/s200/flashingbox035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is me, and I look friggin' unglam. HAHAAAAAA! Not that I was in the first place, and yes, I fixed the cube, don't say I'm dumb! Oh, and my worker took this. OH! And let me introduce you to my company. :D I'm the boss of this construction company, and there's a Contractor {Xinlin}, a Manager {Sirong} and a Worker {Minyuan}, and not to mention a Cockroach {Vanessa} :D Isn't my company simply perfect! HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then Peggy and Huiling went home, and Linxi, Sirong and Yinghui too. Then Timo called me and asked me to treat him to a drink -.- I ran away when I saw him, but it wasn't really very effective. D: Then I gave him a buck and went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then, I was really bored, so I called Angel. We decided to go play at Tampines and at the same time, watch Nanny Diaries. We took ages to reach there, and Nanny Diaries only started at 21.35. D: So we went for 881, Papaya Sisters. Yes, I haven't watched it, you where not happy? And I saw Timo there again. -.- THEN, we went Toys'R'Us so kill loads of time, because it was like an hour to the movie. And I realised that Barbie dolls were much more proportionate than other dolls. :D I used to love them, know! Especially the one that looked like a Japanese. HAHA. Okay, that was random. Then we went to the Life Bookshop ! There's so many interesting things in there, know. And I'm gonna get some stuff from there. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And when are you gonna believe in that story that night? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then we went to the movie, FINALLY. :D It was such a touching show, I teared, but didn't cry. Poor Angel was sniffling through the end! D: And the Little Papaya's pretty, I think. Though she's real thin. Reminds me of Stephanie Sun. HAHA! And she died. :/ And we saw two skinny white-faced ahlians. Then they were staring at Angel, whispering "that one ahlian". They make up until like ghost like that, not call ahlian, call what? Ghost meh. -.- AND WE ALL WENT HOME! OH! And Angel slipped on a banana peel. LOOK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120307439287379234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/Rw78fMuDpSI/AAAAAAAAAO0/n-Iz6Tz44qA/s200/flashingbox042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And I was laughing so hard, I needed to pee. Isn't Angel the most entertaining person you could ever know! Oh, and I promised her an essay on her slipping. -.- So here it goes, D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;  The warmth of the sun spread to Tommy's toes. It was a wonderful day, with a cool morning breeze blowing, egging the gentle green grass blades and the vibrant kaleidoscope of flowers to sway with an aura of grace. :D Innocent and cute, Tommy slid his hands in his mother's, slim, slender and warm. His little overall buckles shone whenever it caught the light. His left hand was holding his mother's hand, and his left hand holding a banana. He devoured it in a very cute  way. Skipping down the pavement, trying to keep up with his mother's high heeled brisk walking, he looked around for a dustbin to chuck his banana peel. "It's okay, it won't kill, right?" He thought in his innocent mind. Deciding so, he threw the peel behind his shoulder, unaware of the consequences. Then, he skipped away with his mother. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That was dumb, scratch that. Now this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One day, Tommy was eating a banana. He finished the banana. He was lazy to throw the banana peel. He ended up throwing it behind his shoulder. Sigh, littering at such a young age. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;SEE, that's called summary. HAHAAA! Okay, bye. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27124846-7227826840269495023?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/7227826840269495023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=7227826840269495023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/7227826840269495023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/7227826840269495023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/10/yesterday-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jGBvmB8WEIw/Rw7zb8uDpNI/AAAAAAAAAOM/95R5VkzDbMk/s72-c/flashingbox012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27124846.post-6393157423153879610</id><published>2007-10-10T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:57:33.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today was fun! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There was ACC paper, which is the last exam of the year. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;KUDOOOOOS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Miss Mong came to invigilate, woots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;! :D Keith wanted to go pee. Miss Mong was like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"empty your pockets, the ones in the shorts and the ones in the shirt." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And the entire class burst out laughing :D And I almost didn't finish the paper, phew. But I'm still gonna screw up anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And then we went for some ArtsFest thang at the Grand Audi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There was this Accapella Society group and they entertained us really well. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then following that was the Malay thingy, but by then our attention span had alr been drastically depleted, oopsy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then we were dismissed! Yige, Cheeliang, Taiquan, Keith, Pohhong, Royston, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Jeramyn, Deon, Yuzi, Faith and me went to play lan :D A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;fter playing CS for like ages, I got bored and signed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;out of that thingy, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I shut Deon's comp down by accident when I signed out, &lt;i&gt;sorry!&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and the rest came too. Tohwei came along from the lan shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After waiting aaaaaaaages for the dumb 197 to come, we boarded the bus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;with loads of eyes staring at us. And something hilarious happened in there :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Alighted at Parkway. Almost all of us had no money to eat Sakae, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;went up to eat PastaMania in defeat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;YuZi and Faith's hopes were dashed D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And then, Faith started calling me Bouncy. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;GOODNESS! And I don't know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Had a really cheesy lunch, as in really literal cheese. Then we couldn't finish. :X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So, we left for Deon's house. I was the first wrestled into the pool. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Credits to Faith Lim. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Following that was Deon, then blah blah blah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But I know Taiquan was last, because he was like suuuuuper kiasi. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And after having loads of fun in there like wrestling at stuff, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;we came up to Deon's house and started playing with poker cards and watching Norbit :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; It's SUPER WRONG, really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And then, we went home! See, this post is so short, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but it really was fun. Okay, tmr's the drama rehearsal, wish us luck! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Boy, isn't the end of exams so wonderful. :D&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/27124846-6393157423153879610?l=zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/feeds/6393157423153879610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27124846&amp;postID=6393157423153879610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/6393157423153879610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27124846/posts/default/6393157423153879610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoomcrashsplat.blogspot.com/2007/10/oh-wasnt-today-like-funnest-day-of-our.html' title=''/><author><name>nick'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16670051814103762334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
