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by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=451688"&gt;ɦɑɳɳɑɦ.♡.fifteen.♡&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;Polyvore.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-865461323023626049?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/865461323023626049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=865461323023626049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/865461323023626049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/865461323023626049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/10/kate-voegele-16-by-therealmonicarene-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-2630663095390062740</id><published>2009-06-09T23:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:49:12.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;" Someone once said: it's the good girls who keep diaries. The bad girls never have the time. Me... I just wanna live a life I'm gonna remember. Even if I don't write it down. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- Brooke Davis, One Tree Hill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-2630663095390062740?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/2630663095390062740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=2630663095390062740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/2630663095390062740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/2630663095390062740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/06/someone-once-said-its-good-girls-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-1760621958497315195</id><published>2009-05-09T17:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T17:21:11.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty.</title><content type='html'>So far, today i have done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the joy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-1760621958497315195?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/1760621958497315195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=1760621958497315195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1760621958497315195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1760621958497315195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-far-today-i-have-done.html' title='Empty.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-5630083674082700281</id><published>2009-05-05T22:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T19:38:56.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuckfest.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: You can't change the facts; You can only change the lens through which you look at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;Did so bloody badly for Geog.&lt;br /&gt;Never actually failed ANY subject before. (Well, besides malay, but thats pointless even mentioning.)&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe i actually failed.&lt;br /&gt;So shit, man.&lt;br /&gt;And SHE didn't even answer the questions we asked her properly!&lt;br /&gt;Annoying.&lt;br /&gt;She just stared at me, big-eyed, shaking her head, shouting, "NOOOOOO!".&lt;br /&gt;As if she was watching some horror movie.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid marks spoilt my entire day in school. Annoying.&lt;br /&gt;I dropped two grades. How am i supposed to get into geog elect now?!&lt;br /&gt;Hell no am i taking history!&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream chef with Enping, Desiree, OCT and Val cheered me up(:&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate, on chocolate, on chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;THE best.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Macs after that and laughed a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Laughter's the best medicine, as they say. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-5630083674082700281?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/5630083674082700281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=5630083674082700281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5630083674082700281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5630083674082700281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/05/fuckfest.html' title='Fuckfest.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-8738774039742088082</id><published>2009-05-04T21:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:44:01.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hypocrite.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sf7wTCcHCWI/AAAAAAAADI4/1k98u2-1u64/s1600-h/audrey_hepburn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sf7wTCcHCWI/AAAAAAAADI4/1k98u2-1u64/s320/audrey_hepburn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331963218716199266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: I'll be just fine, pretending I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, &lt;u&gt;AUDREY HEPBURN!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temperature taking in the morning : 37.1! :O&lt;br /&gt;My temperature(on a normal day) has never been so high.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, tsk. I must have caught something. And i think Val and I are sharing the same sickness or something, cos both of us had 'high' temperatures.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Math test first period was crap.&lt;br /&gt;So little time!&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i think its me, not enough proper time management. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely gonna do badly. Confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;'Read' newspapers during english.&lt;br /&gt;Free period during Lit!&lt;br /&gt;Talked with people. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Recess was kinda boring. Completed stupid piano work.&lt;br /&gt;Math free period! Again(:&lt;br /&gt;Played Truth or Dare and Shoot, Shack or Marry with Lynette, Colette, Desiree, Abby, Val, OCT and Enping.&lt;br /&gt;Damn fun. People kept telling us to shut up. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;But, it was still fun :D&lt;br /&gt;History was boring, and typical. She didn't give us back our papers.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, whatever. Don't know why everyone wants them back so badly, though. Not like i'm gonna do well. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Science sucked. Complained the whole time. Stupid bitch. Did so badly la. Even Jane Ng was complaining with me. ANNOYED TO THE MAX.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to Starbucks with Abby, Desiree and Enping after school.&lt;br /&gt;I think the coffee calmed me down a bit. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went for stupid piano after that, which totally ruined it for me, again.&lt;br /&gt;He sucks.&lt;br /&gt;He says, "Good, good", but soon after he's shaking his head, and rolling his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;As if im blind.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell la.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime i go out of that horrid place, i try not to cry. Damn pissing off.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Diane on the phone, which calmed me down a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Came home and used the comp, while watching friends.&lt;br /&gt;Went with Diane rollerblading, for about a half hour. Talked a lot. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Bladed for about a half hour, and came home to watch Ellen!&lt;br /&gt;And realised that i don't like natasha beddingfield, as she can't really sing, and she isn't as pretty as i made her out to be.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;I've been on the comp and watching FRIENDS since then.&lt;br /&gt;Boring, much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;OMG. Can't believe it! - k . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-8738774039742088082?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/8738774039742088082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=8738774039742088082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8738774039742088082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8738774039742088082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-deny-ones-past-is-to-deny-ones-self.html' title='Hypocrite.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sf7wTCcHCWI/AAAAAAAADI4/1k98u2-1u64/s72-c/audrey_hepburn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-6974698293820384542</id><published>2009-05-03T22:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T17:19:59.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Find the time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SgVKjVMFOmI/AAAAAAAADJ4/kwaAXkeSWw8/s1600-h/3217_79134426655_707886655_1909756_8363824_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SgVKjVMFOmI/AAAAAAAADJ4/kwaAXkeSWw8/s320/3217_79134426655_707886655_1909756_8363824_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333751304533916258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Are you ready to cross that line, and put your lips on mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yesterday!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for ballet in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Started at 1! So late, la.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Went to a Family Gathering at night.&lt;br /&gt;It was funner than i thought it'd be(:&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Dad's side.&lt;br /&gt;Like very few people, considered, cos my family's huge.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even know half of the people there! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;The old people are weird.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;They kept making damn stupid jokes that Pearl and I kept rolling our eyes at.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And there was this girl(who is supposedly my cousin, who ive never seen in my entire life) who's like, nine, and she speaks like some old lady!&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;You dont know what i mean, until you actually meet her.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I like her name, Natasha Rae.&lt;br /&gt;So cool! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;She was really cute, but sorta annoying, cos she couldnt stop talking. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;It was fun(:&lt;br /&gt;Pictures below.&lt;br /&gt;There are more pictures, but super blur, so ya. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycled with Sa to Royal's in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome food(:&lt;br /&gt;Tuition kinda sucked, cos R- made me feel guilty for not going at 9.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even know i was supposed to!&lt;br /&gt;So irritating.&lt;br /&gt;And i hate that stupid sphere and cone shit. Damn annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Went for confirmation mass after that.&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations! (:&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa Josephine Alexis Tan!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;The mass was like 2 hours long.&lt;br /&gt;Sat next to Manue and talked a lot. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;After the mass the foyer was packed to the core.&lt;br /&gt;And in that short period of time, i realised that i was both deaf and blind. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went for 'dinner' after at some place in Lucky Heights.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome chocolate cake.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Man, im so not looking forward to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SgVKjMpuhsI/AAAAAAAADJw/FmMfku_faP0/s1600-h/3217_79134436655_707886655_1909758_4791533_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SgVKjMpuhsI/AAAAAAAADJw/FmMfku_faP0/s320/3217_79134436655_707886655_1909758_4791533_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333751302242338498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SgVKizzc3xI/AAAAAAAADJo/bKATGnb8E2o/s1600-h/3217_79134466655_707886655_1909763_704595_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sfp4edxtRSI/AAAAAAAADIw/An3d1IYEims/s320/normal_Jackson621AKTBO0126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330705573730927906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Lite to yourself, until its true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music today was actually quite fun! (:&lt;br /&gt;Cos we did Western Musicals.&lt;br /&gt;So now i think everybody doesnt like me, cos i was shouting at 8 in the morning. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But, it was fun! Cos i kept finishing what Ms N- said. Haha. Cos musicals, are like, THE best(:&lt;br /&gt;History after that was boring. Watched a video for chapter 6. Stupid LKY. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Went to AVT for lit cos Mr J- wanted air-con. Haha. Hardly even practiced the poem. Talked most of the time with Lynette, Desiree, Trudy, Enping, OCT and Val.&lt;br /&gt;Spent recess reading 19 minutes. YES, i have started to read it again. Cos i can't find my 'Mercy by Jodi Picoult'. So am currently reading 3 books. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;MEP was annoying, cos - kept showing off. everyone was pissed. EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;But it was only one period.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to class for the 2nd last period, and FMs talked about the swine flu and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Boring, much?&lt;br /&gt;English Compre exam after that was okay, but i doubt i'd do well.&lt;br /&gt;Now, my biggest concern is if i have to go for english remedial.&lt;br /&gt;Embarrassing, much?&lt;br /&gt;And, omg, i just realised i spent practically the whole day in air-con! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to Subway with Ping and Desiree.&lt;br /&gt;CHEAP!&lt;br /&gt;$5.90 for a meal(:&lt;br /&gt;Damn nice, damn full.&lt;br /&gt;Went back home after that, and used the comp and searched for more OTH stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome man.&lt;br /&gt;There are like a gazillion pictures, and some of the pictures have screenshots of like every second of the show, damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;Jamie's(Jackson Brundage's) picture's up there. CUTE, RIGHT! (:&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to Ikea for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY(:&lt;br /&gt;but for some reason, was extremely full, so didn't finish the meatballs.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But nevermind, got my ballerina biscuits(:&lt;br /&gt;OHOH.&lt;br /&gt;I got a new picture/painting!&lt;br /&gt;It's nice! And, it was only 5 bucks!&lt;br /&gt;YES, 5 bucks!&lt;br /&gt;It's of a dancer, jumping in the air.&lt;br /&gt;Damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;American Idol at night.&lt;br /&gt;YESYESYESYES!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;MATT'S FINALLY OUT!&lt;br /&gt;So happy(:&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Adam was in the bottom THREE?!&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention TWO?!&lt;br /&gt;What's  wrong with America!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6889038109310469277?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6889038109310469277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6889038109310469277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6889038109310469277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6889038109310469277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/kiss-to-build-dream-on.html' title='A kiss to build a dream on.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sfp4edxtRSI/AAAAAAAADIw/An3d1IYEims/s72-c/normal_Jackson621AKTBO0126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-6594745764536444103</id><published>2009-04-29T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T23:22:58.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once upon an old daydream..</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: I stop to catch my breath. And I stop to catch your eye. No need to second guess that you’ve been on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were only 25 people in class today.&lt;br /&gt;6 string people + 2 sick people not in school.&lt;br /&gt;WOW. Tiny, but nice(:&lt;br /&gt;English first period, was, degrading.&lt;br /&gt;I think a lot of people got booked.&lt;br /&gt;And while she scolded us, i think she even used rhymes.&lt;br /&gt;Got back factual recount. Did badly, again.&lt;br /&gt;Science was sleeping time! After that, was tired, like crap. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;PE was boring, and degrading too.&lt;br /&gt;Sorta.&lt;br /&gt;Did gym, again.&lt;br /&gt;I think its dumb that we have a CA for PE. Really dumb, no offence.&lt;br /&gt;Just that, PE is supposed to help us relax and wtv, but instead, we're getting more stressed out cos its a CA. Stupid, much?&lt;br /&gt;Spent recess 'practicing' the routine. Didn't do much actually. Talked and cartwheeled more.&lt;br /&gt;Geog after recess was, tiring. And boring.&lt;br /&gt;Did Pythagoras Theorem during math. Fun! (:&lt;br /&gt;Legacy was actually quite all right, cos we all read some article for cmps, but it wasn't that bad.&lt;br /&gt;Quite interesting, i guess. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Forced to bring home all our crap under our desk/in the CUPBOARD(Lynette spelt it as cardboard. Stupid. Hah.).&lt;br /&gt;So annoying, so took home half today, then plan to bring back the rest tomororow.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll take a cab home. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Eatz Culture with Lynette and Desiree.&lt;br /&gt;Damn fun!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we talked for 2 hours and didn't even realise!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine? We spend the whole day in class talking, and after school, we still talk so damned much. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Fun, fun.&lt;br /&gt;Lynette kept taking unglam shots of me.&lt;br /&gt;There was this really terrible one, with my eyes and mouth in awkward poses.&lt;br /&gt;And desiree bluetooth-ed it to herself, so she could blackmail me.&lt;br /&gt;ANNOYING!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;And..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;THE BEST NEWS EVER. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*drum roll..*&lt;br /&gt;IVE GOT KATE VOEGELE'S ALBUM!&lt;br /&gt;YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAY!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, mommy!(:&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy(:&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;32 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Its awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Kk, Vick thought i was going high by myself, cos i was so happy over the album.&lt;br /&gt;YAY(:&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went blading with Diane at 7-.&lt;br /&gt;Fun(:&lt;br /&gt;Talked and bithced a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;American Idol after!&lt;br /&gt;I think they were all really good tonight(:&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for Matt and Alison to get out man.&lt;br /&gt;Adam was AWESOME tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Really, really good.&lt;br /&gt;His scream at the end was, Un-freaking-believable.&lt;br /&gt;It was as if he was lyp-synching, but he's really really that good.&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Pictures tomorrow, cant find stupid card reader.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6594745764536444103?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6594745764536444103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6594745764536444103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6594745764536444103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6594745764536444103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/once-upon-old-daydream.html' title='Once upon an old daydream..'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-5667592392572317191</id><published>2009-04-28T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T00:16:42.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I would for you.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: But, big girls do cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog CA today!&lt;br /&gt;It was all right. At least that's what i thought it was, until people kept coming up to tell me their answers, and me standing their like some fool, realising that my answer was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Yupp, so i'm not gonna do well, just like all the other subjects.&lt;br /&gt;English was boring, as usual. Did comprehension. I cant wait for the comprehension exam to be over, so we don't have to do anymore of the stupid exercises, which are all on factual shit, which suck.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Geog after that was boring. Didn't have much to do, so bothered Cheng Ting with my paintbrush(which SHE later got scolding for, haha.), made Val laughed by making weird noises, and passed notes.&lt;br /&gt;Hah. Fun.&lt;br /&gt;After recess, i was in a totally bad mood. So pissing off.&lt;br /&gt;Literature, was depressing.&lt;br /&gt;The only upside was that i managed to finish memorising my poem.&lt;br /&gt;Malay was supposed to be a good period cos she didn't come, but couldnt enjoy it properly, cos of stupid literature. URGH.&lt;br /&gt;Science last period. Don't have to explain myself.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to Parkway after with Abby and Desiree.&lt;br /&gt;Was in an okay mood after that.&lt;br /&gt;Had Macs and walked around Parkway and Popular.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Mr. J- twice.&lt;br /&gt;Damn freaky.&lt;br /&gt;Kept laughing about it.&lt;br /&gt;And, OMG.&lt;br /&gt;Saw a F.R.I.E.N.D.S. Soundtrack!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna buy it!&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's 20 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Man, i shouldve bought it. But I had no cash):&lt;br /&gt;It has smelly cat on the track! YES, AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Came home after and watched Ellen. I plan to do it everyday(:&lt;br /&gt;Howie something came on today. The host of Deal or No Deal in America.&lt;br /&gt;He's really funny! And he couldnt stop talking. Haha. And they were playing this game, and he put up his hand really slowly, unintentionally. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin Mckenzie from The O.C. came on after that.&lt;br /&gt;He's kinda serious, but his voice is really low/sexy. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Like nicer than when he was on OC(:&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Havent eaten much today, which makes me feel less guilty about not exercising in the longest time.&lt;br /&gt;I hope PE tomorrow will have at least some strenous thing we have to do.&lt;br /&gt;OHOH.&lt;br /&gt;Leighton Meester is currently on the CSI on channel 5!&lt;br /&gt;The episode NOW.&lt;br /&gt;She's blonde! Really weird, cos she's wearing normal people's clothes which is like a total,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;OMG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-5667592392572317191?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/5667592392572317191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=5667592392572317191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5667592392572317191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5667592392572317191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-would-for-you.html' title='I would for you.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-4940214944782789766</id><published>2009-04-26T23:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T00:19:42.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>99 times.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SfcpeWrVRWI/AAAAAAAADIo/bEd5LH3a11c/s1600-h/Kate_Voegele_898327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SfcpeWrVRWI/AAAAAAAADIo/bEd5LH3a11c/s320/Kate_Voegele_898327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329774285476414818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Kiss me, like you mean it, like you missed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Catechism Class!&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;Normally, i would not be cheering, but i am so damned happy cos i HATEHATEHATEHATE 8.45 catechism class! GOD.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, okay, ironic.&lt;br /&gt;Last lesson was TERRIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;I think it was the worst lesson i've ever been to.&lt;br /&gt;They kept saying they wanted to 'sum up..' something, and they finished like a half hour late.&lt;br /&gt;Annoying.&lt;br /&gt;I miss 1015 cat class):&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition was normal.&lt;br /&gt;Quite slack though, cos the paper was hard, so i couldn't be bothered to do it.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Actually studied after that.&lt;br /&gt;Shocked? Yes, so am I.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Did History and Science until they were in my head like a pimple you can't remove.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Had Science tuition for TWO hours.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, so long! Felt like sleeping, though.&lt;br /&gt;So scary. The test's tomorrow, and it's %80.&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck! I think i'm gonna do very badly.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to Grandma's house after that.&lt;br /&gt;There was cake!&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Cos it was dad's birthday the previous week.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing excites me more than chocolate cake with fudge(:&lt;br /&gt;Shiok!&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, been looking at pictures of Kate Vogele, and she looks so much better now, than she did before.&lt;br /&gt;See.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SfcoRt9YLyI/AAAAAAAADIQ/UgQMlNhuwl0/s1600-h/KateVoegeleFarmAid2005Chicago640x426byWV.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SfcoRt9YLyI/AAAAAAAADIQ/UgQMlNhuwl0/s320/KateVoegeleFarmAid2005Chicago640x426byWV.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329772968876191522" border="0" /&gt;Before.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SfcoR99DD6I/AAAAAAAADIY/x9Rcw5bFLJ0/s1600-h/Kate_Voegele_On_Tree_Hill_photo_3.0.0.0x0.432x402.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SfcoR99DD6I/AAAAAAAADIY/x9Rcw5bFLJ0/s320/Kate_Voegele_On_Tree_Hill_photo_3.0.0.0x0.432x402.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329772973169774498" border="0" /&gt;After.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;K, anyways.&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S Kate Voegele!&lt;br /&gt;For those of you imbeciles who didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;She's an awesome singer with an amazing voice, and her songs are really nice/meaningful/awesome.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bit slow to realize how good of a singer she is, but i only know her because of One Tree Hill(:&lt;br /&gt;See, so EVERYONE should watch one tree hill(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/AfMy8gF6nT/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/AfMy8gF6nT/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=AfMy8gF6nT" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=AfMy8gF6nT" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=AfMy8gF6nT" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=AfMy8gF6nT" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/AfMy8gF6nT/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/alexdancer/music/5_6lrtya/kate-voegele-only-fooling-myself/"&gt;Only Fooling Myself - Kate Voegele&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-4940214944782789766?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/4940214944782789766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=4940214944782789766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4940214944782789766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4940214944782789766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/99-times.html' title='99 times.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SfcpeWrVRWI/AAAAAAAADIo/bEd5LH3a11c/s72-c/Kate_Voegele_898327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-9605501488650388</id><published>2009-04-25T23:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T23:53:55.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vs.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Life is the most fragile, unpredictable thing there is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the whole morning stuffing my face.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i had three awesome a chocolate cupcake + 2 cream puffs from Chin Mee Chin.&lt;br /&gt;Still, awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Ballet was fun, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Less and less people are coming. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Simpang Bedok after that, cos had to get out of the house, cos had another viewing. Ah-nnoying.&lt;br /&gt;Its so disgusting over there. All the gross coffee shops. Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;I swear, my brother fits in so well with the people there. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Thanks Desiree for bringing home my history book! (:&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Hardly studied after that, cos was lazy/tired.&lt;br /&gt;Vick came over at 6something, then went to the flea market at the path near my house.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't very good, but i managed to buy 4 VC Andrews books for $3!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Lianne, BE JEALOUS! (:&lt;br /&gt;Which means, i currently have 2 flowers in the attic.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone want the newer one? (:&lt;br /&gt;Vick bought superman boxers! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I also bought a hat for fun. Hah. I don't think i'd ever wear it, thought.&lt;br /&gt;Its a straw hat. Yes, straw.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Big Ben's for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Then,&lt;br /&gt;Came back to my house, then gen came over.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Lovewrecked.&lt;br /&gt;And omg, both of them don't like Amanda Bynes?! I think that's extremely strange.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, how can you not?! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;And, Jonathan Bennet's like super hot.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know who he is, he's the guy named 'Aaron'(the main guy) from Mean Girls.&lt;br /&gt;Damn hot, right? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-9605501488650388?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/9605501488650388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=9605501488650388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/9605501488650388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/9605501488650388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/vs.html' title='Vs.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-4776151845060387496</id><published>2009-04-24T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T23:40:17.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The climb.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SfcjV86xDuI/AAAAAAAADII/pVfrQjNOOY4/s1600-h/DSC08193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SfcjV86xDuI/AAAAAAAADII/pVfrQjNOOY4/s320/DSC08193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329767544053108450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: You are my favourite song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go to school today.&lt;br /&gt;Spent the whole morning/afternoon studying.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Can die! My brain was about to explode. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Vick and Gen came over at around 5 for fun. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then Gen left, then diane came. Talked/played uno/cards with them.&lt;br /&gt;Fun!(:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, VICK! The other day was your lucky day lah! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Went blading with Diane after. Hardly even bladed, went to Manue's house instead. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Felt so guilty, cos hardly exercised.&lt;br /&gt;Went for ballet after that.&lt;br /&gt;Fun! Cos everyone was laughing(:&lt;br /&gt;Why, i don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-4776151845060387496?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/4776151845060387496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=4776151845060387496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4776151845060387496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4776151845060387496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/climb.html' title='The climb.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SfcjV86xDuI/AAAAAAAADII/pVfrQjNOOY4/s72-c/DSC08193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-818960746308127472</id><published>2009-04-23T17:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:26:13.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ups and Downs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SfAz-Nht8-I/AAAAAAAADIA/UZv-3QOoub0/s1600-h/anoop-desi-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SfAz-Nht8-I/AAAAAAAADIA/UZv-3QOoub0/s320/anoop-desi-b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327815503055287266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Its sickening, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been happy and upset today. Strange.&lt;img src="file:///Users/internet/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Got to school happy, shocking.&lt;br /&gt;Then, Malay first period was quite okay, cos i was trying to make stupid jokes. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;We played some game also, which was kinda cool. Not bad la, today's lesson. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up, Umairah! (:&lt;br /&gt;Did art during math. Lynette and I sang songs(: HAHA. Super stupid. PLUS. She cant sing! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;English was pissing off, once again, cos its as if i was invisible, once again. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Spent recess in the canteen and realised, i really hate it down there. Bleugh.&lt;br /&gt;MEP was boring. Was damn tired, so fell asleep through most of the videos she showed us.&lt;br /&gt;But it was damn hard to sleep, cos the indian music she played was damn shocking. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Assembly was cool!&lt;br /&gt;The blacks (Yes, the indian girls in my class call themselves that:D) were making fun of  T-.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER HILARIOUS. Desiree laughed until her face was red.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;The public speaking was today. And our class cheered on for ZY and Harini(:&lt;br /&gt;They were both awesome, but i really think Harini should've won. Yupp.&lt;br /&gt;At one point, i was laughing so hard tears ran down my face, cos i had turned to my left and saw Mr. T- and his face was like HILARIOUS. Seriously. Couldnt take it.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Ms L- did science remedial(: But that means we couldnt go out. Hah. But was like some party/gathering.&lt;br /&gt;Cos like OCT, Val, Desiree and Colette all went, even though their not in. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Played uno(:&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to Parkway after with OCT, Val, Desiree and Enping.&lt;br /&gt;Walked walked around.&lt;br /&gt;THEN.&lt;br /&gt;AT BORDERS.&lt;br /&gt;Got terrifying news.&lt;br /&gt;Got a message from my mom saying, "Lil and Anoop are out."&lt;br /&gt;GOD.&lt;br /&gt;I was like, "FAAAAAA-CK."&lt;br /&gt;like, WTF, RIGHT?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;SO FREAKING STUPID.&lt;br /&gt;Desiree was like, SHHH, then i told her he got out, and she was like, "WHAAAAAT?!"&lt;br /&gt;YES, so pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;That tiny piece of new has ruined my entire day, which is why i sit here with a frown on my face.&lt;br /&gt;God, this sucks.&lt;br /&gt;America sucks for voting him off.&lt;br /&gt;Simon sucks for critising him.&lt;br /&gt;Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;ANOOP IS AWESOME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-818960746308127472?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/818960746308127472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=818960746308127472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/818960746308127472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/818960746308127472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/ups-and-downs.html' title='Ups and Downs.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SfAz-Nht8-I/AAAAAAAADIA/UZv-3QOoub0/s72-c/anoop-desi-b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-2095335702359104560</id><published>2009-04-22T23:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:37:34.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Concert Itch.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Never try to bluff a bluffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science first period. Studied Geog. Not bad. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;CA during Oral Comms. Didn't even know about it! I hope i do well(: Mr Z- said the range for our part of the class is from 11-18.&lt;br /&gt;Its weird how the not-so-very pretty people proposed the motion. A bit strange. A BIT. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to memorise 2 stanzas of my poem for lit(: Yes, now we're doing poems. Everything's about memorizing. Dammit. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Geog was boring. Kept falling asleep every 5 seconds. Tried very hard not to, but couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;I always sleep during the lesson after recess!&lt;br /&gt;Had a malay paper today also. First time i actually read the bloody thing, okay! And the person who set the paper's so original. The name of the cat in the compre was 'Comel' (cute). Seriously. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Music was sorta boring. We keep singing Chinese songs, its annoying.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went with Mom to PP for lunch at Pasta Mania. There's a 30% discount for students! Totally did not know that. HAHA. She bought my $10 Whitney Houston CD for me(((((: But, i saw a really really nice Judy Garland one, that i really really want.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wanna buy it for me? (:&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Met Vick, Jeremiah and Kevin after that.&lt;br /&gt;Met Vick first, and we were talking, and for some reason, i think we were sorta high. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We were like looking at the astrology book in borders. Damn stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around with them for quite a while until we settled to eat at the Cafe outside Topshop.&lt;br /&gt;Never been there before. Didn't eat anything, but ordered a Hazelnut Frappe which was way too coffee-y for me.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we talked like a lot. HAHA. Shockingly.&lt;br /&gt;Fun-ner than i expected it'd be(:&lt;br /&gt;We all kinda lost track of time, until mom messaged me asking me when i'd be home.&lt;br /&gt;It was like 5 something. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So Vick came over, and talked and played Uno(: Put my pictures of OTH on a slideshow(:&lt;br /&gt;Fun.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;BTW, Yesterday's OTH episode is AWESOMEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;Full of suspense, drama and excitedness.&lt;br /&gt;Just the way i want it to be(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-2095335702359104560?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/2095335702359104560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=2095335702359104560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/2095335702359104560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/2095335702359104560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/concert-itch.html' title='The Concert Itch.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-6348518635630144388</id><published>2009-04-20T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T22:22:40.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manic Monday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeyFAk1xzoI/AAAAAAAADH4/sTIz33a1XTQ/s1600-h/william_bloke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeyFAk1xzoI/AAAAAAAADH4/sTIz33a1XTQ/s320/william_bloke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326778704208187010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: What's the point of life, if risk is just a board game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came so late to school. Shocking! Stupid father. Haha, anyways.&lt;br /&gt;PE first period. Trudy and I have officially learned how to do a round-off!&lt;br /&gt;Its damn cool, but neither of us can do it properly. Haha. It's sorta like a cartwheel, but like 3 times cooler (:&lt;br /&gt;English was boring, read newspaper, nothing interesting, except for the man drowning, which was kinda freaky, but cool at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Lit was boring too. Did poetry shit. Have to memorise the ENTIRE thing. Hope i'll be able to do it!&lt;br /&gt;Borrowed instrument during recess.&lt;br /&gt;Got back spring test during math. Did quite okay(: Considering the fact i thought i was gonna fail. Haha. Math was fun today(:&lt;br /&gt;History was like, urgh.&lt;br /&gt;Science was boring, tiring, and felt like dying. She really loves to make fun of people. ME, included. Damn irritating. Did damn badly for SPA. Stupid la.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went home, did piano work, visited the sick mother, then went for piano.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson was like shit, as usual. He doesn't get the mistakes that im doing, but instead thinks im doing something else wrong, when im not. DAMN ANNOYING.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after lesson, bus 40 cheated my feelings!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;So the story goes, that i was walking towards the bus stop, when i saw the bus pass me. Then i was like, dammit. So i went to check the board thingy, and it said that the next bus would come at 4.33. It was 4.18. So instead, decided to walk home, cos didn't wanna wait at the stupid bus stop. So, walked walked, and reached the next 40 bus stop, and guess what. The next bus had already reached there. and it was 4.25! DAMN IRRITATING! Plus, i didn't wanna take that bus, cos i saw my teacher board the bus, so decided not to. SEE, so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Spent the evening watching Ellen, ET and Private Practice.&lt;br /&gt;And i have something very exciting(well exciting to me) to say.&lt;br /&gt;Remember the 5 for $3 CDs? (: (The ones that many people made fun of me for?(: )&lt;br /&gt;I was going through the booklet from the Gilmore Girls album I have, and OMG, one of the pictures had one of the CDs I bought! HOW COOL/AWESOME/COOL! HAHAHA! That means, Lorelai (Gilmore Girls Character) had the exact same CD! SO COOOOOOL! (: So happy, this totally made my day happy, even though my day's about to end.&lt;br /&gt;It totally made up for the suckish/lousy day i've had(:&lt;br /&gt;(Picture of the album on top(: )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6348518635630144388?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6348518635630144388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6348518635630144388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6348518635630144388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6348518635630144388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/manic-monday.html' title='Manic Monday!'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeyFAk1xzoI/AAAAAAAADH4/sTIz33a1XTQ/s72-c/william_bloke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-6801792868387118167</id><published>2009-04-20T00:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:11:47.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pros And Cons Of Breathing.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: A hand to take a hold at the scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for breakfast at Killiney's with Sasa.&lt;br /&gt;Went late for cat class, and realised class started at 8.30, not 8.45.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. So was like, 20 minutes late(:&lt;br /&gt;Lesson was actually quite okay today, cos M didn't come, then only the other guy. Everytime he scolded people (Nicole, Kelly, Jeraldine, Lauren, Catina and I. Hah.) he looked damn weird. Like he'd close his eyes and give this damn loud sigh. Damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition after that was normal, kinda boring.&lt;br /&gt;Called mom, and she said that she was in hospital!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;God, she dislocated her shoulder or something. Damn hilarious. So now her arm's in a cast or something! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;So i currently have TWO injured parents! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Watched Princess Diaries 2 and Sound of Music after.&lt;br /&gt;Julie Andrews is AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;And so is Sound of Music. Classic.&lt;br /&gt;Rested/Slacked at home after.&lt;br /&gt;Went to swensen's at the airport after for dessert, cos it was dad's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid brothers are so retarded(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6801792868387118167?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6801792868387118167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6801792868387118167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6801792868387118167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6801792868387118167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/pros-and-cons-of-breathing.html' title='The Pros And Cons Of Breathing.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-411235742555001948</id><published>2009-04-18T23:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:11:02.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've got dreams to remember.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sex0YDJ0KUI/AAAAAAAADHo/gcgjiFD7pV0/s1600-h/216564957294l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 122px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sex0YDJ0KUI/AAAAAAAADHo/gcgjiFD7pV0/s320/216564957294l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326760415784610114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: If mama ain't happy, ain't nobody happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 10 today! Shockinggggg!(:&lt;br /&gt;Spent the morning watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;Went for ballet. It was so weird. Like, everyone's kinda bummed, cos many people may be going to the intermediate class. So annoying. Haha. But grade 7's kinda cool. Difficult, though.&lt;br /&gt;God, i can't believe i'm already grade SEVEN. Haha(:&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Was forced to get out of our house in the afternoon, cos people were viewing the house.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Terminal 3.&lt;br /&gt;Dad went to the doctor's there cos he fell down while cycling and there's a hole in his leg.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Damn cool!&lt;br /&gt;So now he's got 3 stiches.&lt;br /&gt;While he was in the doctor's, Anton, Aaron and I walked around the place.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Candy Empire, and Coffee Bean.&lt;br /&gt;I think we were damn noisy. HAHA. But, damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Dad's birthday bbq at night.&lt;br /&gt;Quite fun, cos Vick and Manue came.&lt;br /&gt;Played Circle of Death and watched The Sixth Sense.&lt;br /&gt;Vick was damn scared, it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;The game was damn fun, surprisingly(:&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Am currently having One Tree Hill withdrawal, so have decided to look through pictures(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-411235742555001948?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/411235742555001948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=411235742555001948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/411235742555001948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/411235742555001948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/ive-got-dreams-to-remember.html' title='I&apos;ve got dreams to remember.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sex0YDJ0KUI/AAAAAAAADHo/gcgjiFD7pV0/s72-c/216564957294l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-8510364478978440277</id><published>2009-04-17T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T18:51:11.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for real.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemvFt_1eYI/AAAAAAAADHg/iT4vfV0qt40/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemvFt_1eYI/AAAAAAAADHg/iT4vfV0qt40/s320/Picture+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325980547123870082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: All you can do, is the best you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math Spring Test!&lt;br /&gt;Was okay, surprisingly.&lt;br /&gt;I thought my curved line would look rather un-curved, but it look okay.&lt;br /&gt;Don't think will do that well, though.&lt;br /&gt;Already have 2 careless mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Art was boring. Used photoshop again.&lt;br /&gt;My design's quite nice(: Well, I like it, anyways.&lt;br /&gt;OCT's was really really nice.&lt;br /&gt;It was like a movie reel. Real cool.&lt;br /&gt;She gave a lot of homework, again. Annoying!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, spent recess with Lynette, Ping, Desiree, Colette, OCT, Val, Abby and Trudy, taking pictures!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, really cool(:&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to Parkway after school with Desiree, OCT, Lynette, Colette, Val and Ping.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, 7 of us! HAHA, shocking.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Macs for lunch, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;They're really weird. I had said one sentence, and they all burst out laughing, saying the way i said it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;I was like, HUH?! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid OCT lah, everytime like that. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Lynette, Ping and I saw Adrian Pang at Sembawang. His hair's curly. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh, I want the Whitney Houston CD from there! Ten buckaroos only! (:&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMG, Best part of today.&lt;br /&gt;Ah-em.&lt;br /&gt;Desiree and I got our 2nd piercing;DDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy happy!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Kk, thinking about it makes me happy(:&lt;br /&gt;I think it's really prettyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;We even bought new earrings(: And took pictures of it. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;See, see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Semtfor_zXI/AAAAAAAADGA/_hb2atHRUds/s1600-h/P170409_14.01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Semtfor_zXI/AAAAAAAADGA/_hb2atHRUds/s320/P170409_14.01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325978793351826802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemtfpGhMAI/AAAAAAAADGI/ViU_0dtoin0/s1600-h/P170409_14.01%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemtfpGhMAI/AAAAAAAADGI/ViU_0dtoin0/s320/P170409_14.01%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325978793463066626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;BTW, this picture was taken at Topshop where the woman stared at us, irritatedly. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Who cares?(:&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went to Topshop like a gazillion times, where Colette and I both tried the same top, that was extremely loose.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, walked around Parkway for 4 hours, having fun and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Semu0EhmvSI/AAAAAAAADHY/dK3nzCC5hW0/s1600-h/P4171413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Semu0EhmvSI/AAAAAAAADHY/dK3nzCC5hW0/s320/P4171413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325980243933445410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Semuzy6ga1I/AAAAAAAADHQ/fPON1yHjq6Q/s1600-h/P4171407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Semuzy6ga1I/AAAAAAAADHQ/fPON1yHjq6Q/s320/P4171407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325980239206050642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Semuz8zJ3DI/AAAAAAAADHI/WqciZR1NngY/s1600-h/P4171404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Semuz8zJ3DI/AAAAAAAADHI/WqciZR1NngY/s320/P4171404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325980241859566642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemuzvAVdkI/AAAAAAAADHA/fCRiaqNI5Wk/s1600-h/P4171398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemuzvAVdkI/AAAAAAAADHA/fCRiaqNI5Wk/s320/P4171398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325980238156756546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemuzvKNJlI/AAAAAAAADG4/5Vvj3kbDxng/s1600-h/P4171396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemuzvKNJlI/AAAAAAAADG4/5Vvj3kbDxng/s320/P4171396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325980238198154834" border="0" /&gt;Weirdo!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemugmNGnMI/AAAAAAAADGw/YNbVSKJQ85k/s1600-h/P170409_13.58.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemugmNGnMI/AAAAAAAADGw/YNbVSKJQ85k/s320/P170409_13.58.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325979909376875714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemugUr9OHI/AAAAAAAADGo/dRX-qrLniVc/s1600-h/P170409_11.05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemugUr9OHI/AAAAAAAADGo/dRX-qrLniVc/s320/P170409_11.05.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325979904674445426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemugOgMe0I/AAAAAAAADGg/OxWtagVSyew/s1600-h/P170409_11.03%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemugOgMe0I/AAAAAAAADGg/OxWtagVSyew/s320/P170409_11.03%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325979903014501186" border="0" /&gt;Abby!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Semuf9y7Q9I/AAAAAAAADGY/Nb1IGjDv0lo/s1600-h/P170409_11.03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Semuf9y7Q9I/AAAAAAAADGY/Nb1IGjDv0lo/s320/P170409_11.03.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325979898529661906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Semuf2b6cMI/AAAAAAAADGQ/T5eqdfeCA20/s1600-h/P170409_11.02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Semuf2b6cMI/AAAAAAAADGQ/T5eqdfeCA20/s320/P170409_11.02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325979896554090690" border="0" /&gt;Ping, what the hell are you doing? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-8510364478978440277?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/8510364478978440277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=8510364478978440277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8510364478978440277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8510364478978440277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-for-real.html' title='This is for real.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemvFt_1eYI/AAAAAAAADHg/iT4vfV0qt40/s72-c/Picture+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-3425621535002877825</id><published>2009-04-16T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T18:25:44.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17. Again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SelLvOhVzxI/AAAAAAAADFw/Xe5zfQjjTVw/s1600-h/B71F8DBBC5AD25F61BFC94E913ED2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SelLvOhVzxI/AAAAAAAADFw/Xe5zfQjjTVw/s320/B71F8DBBC5AD25F61BFC94E913ED2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325871309066194706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: When you think of happyness, i hope you think of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;For all you SUCKERS who haven't watched 17 Again yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! (:&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School sucked. Music sucked the most. AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;Public speaking after.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, my hands/mouth/everything was shaking!&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, was so scared.&lt;br /&gt;I think cos Zhen Yi kept saying she was scared, which made me scared also. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Kallang Lesuire Park with Desiree.&lt;br /&gt;WATCHED 17 AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;Which was AWESOMEAWESOMEAWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, oh-so HOT.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Can't get over it.&lt;br /&gt;Desiree was pulling my blouse during the movie cos he was so hot.&lt;br /&gt;HE = ZAC EFRON = PERFECT.&lt;br /&gt;God.&lt;br /&gt;Ya know, you'd think the movie poster was good, BUT. he looks like that the ENTIRE movie!&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;Hot till i could die (:&lt;br /&gt;Shockingly, I did, at some points, manage to unglue my eyes off of Zac's hot ass/body/hair/everything, and realised that the movie was really good(:&lt;br /&gt;Funny and all.&lt;br /&gt;GO WATCH!&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Haha, kk, anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Antique shop after that.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome, shop, btw.&lt;br /&gt;Has poloroids, record players (OMG.), radios, and  alot more!&lt;br /&gt;I bought sunglasses! (:&lt;br /&gt;Desiree bought matchsticks, so i bought with her so it'd be cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Matchsticks.&lt;br /&gt;The colours/antique-ness is so pretty(:&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Ran like mad for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Stopped practically every minute cos of the stupid shoe!&lt;br /&gt;Which, BTW, i wore the ENTIRE day without taking off! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Was 7minutes late. Not bad lah. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition was boring, cos triangles + polygons + whatever else crap sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Coffee Club after that.&lt;br /&gt;DON'T GO THERE.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, don't. They took like 40 minutes to serve our food.&lt;br /&gt;Mom complained twice. Wanted to walk out, but food finally came.&lt;br /&gt;The food was quite good, but don't ever go.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;AMERICAN IDOL is OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;The judges should get ear checks, or something.&lt;br /&gt;How could they let Matt back in!&lt;br /&gt;I mean, he's hot and lucas-looking and all, but HUH?!&lt;br /&gt;WTF, man!&lt;br /&gt;He can't sing lahhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;I mean he can, but not as good as the rest.&lt;br /&gt;I think Simon just wants Anoop to get out next week.&lt;br /&gt;Anoop and Lil: My prediction.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, that's so sad.&lt;br /&gt;I'll cry when Anoop goes out.&lt;br /&gt;He's just awesome, and his passion for music is like, a lot. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I think people think he's not humble or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;He's still awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for the record, I support. ADAM LAMBERT, DANNY GOKEY and ANOOP DESAI!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3425621535002877825?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/3425621535002877825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=3425621535002877825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3425621535002877825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3425621535002877825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/17-again.html' title='17. Again.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SelLvOhVzxI/AAAAAAAADFw/Xe5zfQjjTVw/s72-c/B71F8DBBC5AD25F61BFC94E913ED2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-4708477324119438402</id><published>2009-04-15T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T17:57:34.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hardhead.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemkA-VgzEI/AAAAAAAADF4/gcK58rKzX9U/s1600-h/IMG_0364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemkA-VgzEI/AAAAAAAADF4/gcK58rKzX9U/s320/IMG_0364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325968370982505538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Sometimes, the beauty is in the attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Cheng Ting!(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being an awesome friend, and i'm so sorry that you have such a BIG head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was boring today.&lt;br /&gt;OHOH, except Math!&lt;br /&gt;We had a Mrs T. not coming + MBGF = Free Period!&lt;br /&gt;See, math isn't all that hard! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Lynette, OCT, Val, Enping, Colette and I were all singing songs from Sound of Music. Cool, right?(:&lt;br /&gt;Lynette practically knows ALL the lyrics. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna watch it again(:&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went with Val, OCT and Desiree to Parkway after school.&lt;br /&gt;Bought new school shoes(:&lt;br /&gt;And Val thinks i have itchy fingers, cos i felt rich, cos Mom gave me money. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;My school shoes are exactly the same, just that they are 2 sizes smaller than the other pair.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;They're XS.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see if I survive. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-4708477324119438402?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/4708477324119438402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=4708477324119438402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4708477324119438402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4708477324119438402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/hardhead.html' title='Hardhead.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SemkA-VgzEI/AAAAAAAADF4/gcK58rKzX9U/s72-c/IMG_0364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-8418564684797260688</id><published>2009-04-14T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:30:54.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet home, Alabama.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: I wanna be Invincible, not Invisible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L, V and C ruined my day.&lt;br /&gt;Bitches.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Started new topic for math; not a fun topic. And tomorrow, and the day after, PLUS next week, we're getting Mr. Bean's wife/girlfriend!&lt;br /&gt;SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I realised i hate sitting at the back during English.&lt;br /&gt;My hand was up for more than five minutes, TWICe, and she didn't notice.&lt;br /&gt;Just kept talking to the people in the front. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Geog test was stupid. Everything i learnt, didn't come out. Great.&lt;br /&gt;Spent recess with Enping, again. Talked a lot. Bitched too. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Realised during that sitting next to Abby is very soothing(: Haha. She's like very fun to talk to. Like just, talk.&lt;br /&gt;After, got back malay letter-writing. HAH. So funny! Umairah was like laughing, and so confused at the mark I got. Haha. BTW, Umairah has a lover now! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Science SPA was stupid. Everything was. Ah, wtv.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to PP with Enping after that.&lt;br /&gt;Macs. And realised, i was broke. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;No money in the wallet, except for, like, 20cents. God, i felt hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Melissa there, who said she wants to beat me up. HAHA. Right, Melissa.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Had science tuition after that.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE LIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;As in, the chapter. I don't get it):&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Watched Fighting Spiders at night, and it was actually quite funny!&lt;br /&gt;At least the characters speak well, and the acting was quite good.&lt;br /&gt;Shocking.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;The fat boy was so cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-8418564684797260688?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/8418564684797260688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=8418564684797260688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8418564684797260688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8418564684797260688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/sweet-home-alabama.html' title='Sweet home, Alabama.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-1404704442035922114</id><published>2009-04-13T22:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T23:07:26.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mad World.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeNSWImsihI/AAAAAAAADFY/pSfUTeL7MRU/s1600-h/logo-voice_your_vote2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 42px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeNSWImsihI/AAAAAAAADFY/pSfUTeL7MRU/s320/logo-voice_your_vote2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324189724702444050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Move along, just to make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay first period. It's so annoying how they keep putting it as first period. Keep sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Got back results during Math. Quite okay lah, but should've done better. She counted my marks wrongly in the first place. Haha. Like she put it as 3 marks lower than it actually was. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Last period was.&lt;br /&gt;Annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Pissing off.&lt;br /&gt;AS USUAL.&lt;br /&gt;God, i don't understand why they keep having to tell us the same thing, over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;So annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to whoever.&lt;br /&gt;God, i think I'm mood-swinging so much.&lt;br /&gt;It's either that or i'm an overly sensitive person.&lt;br /&gt;I bet Lynette would totally disagree with that, and agree with the 1st one.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what to say already lah. Annoyed. To the max.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Was at the busstop after school with Manuella. Called mom, and complained to her, but started. AGAIN. I think Manue got freaked out. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, manue!&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to Starbucks with her after that. It was fun(: Haha. In the sense that, we talked a lot, since we haven't talked in quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;Found out something. Shocking, yet true. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Good for you, girl:D&lt;br /&gt;Went to her house after that.&lt;br /&gt;Full and bloated from a Tall Caramel Frappe. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Talked even more, and used the comp.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that, and studied.&lt;br /&gt;Like really.&lt;br /&gt;Studied Science, Geog and Math.&lt;br /&gt;Shocking! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went blading with Diane after that.&lt;br /&gt;We talked so much, that we didn't realise we had bladed for, like, 50 mins. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Funny.&lt;br /&gt;I realised we always talk about almost the same things. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Today kinda sucked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-1404704442035922114?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/1404704442035922114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=1404704442035922114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1404704442035922114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1404704442035922114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/mad-world.html' title='Mad World.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeNSWImsihI/AAAAAAAADFY/pSfUTeL7MRU/s72-c/logo-voice_your_vote2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-8394602504583655434</id><published>2009-04-12T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T23:19:12.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over and Out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeNUZhA_sjI/AAAAAAAADFg/y5n6f9JnKAE/s1600-h/easter-egg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeNUZhA_sjI/AAAAAAAADFg/y5n6f9JnKAE/s320/easter-egg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324191981818065458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Never try to bluff a bluffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Easter!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ's risen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for 8.45am Easter mass.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to put the 'Mad World' by Gary Jules and Adam Lambert in my phone before mass(:&lt;br /&gt;Mass was so boring. I was practicing my piano fingerings on the chair. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Went for tuition after mass. Can ya believe it?! Tuition on Easter!&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a LOSER. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh, blame the non-catholics. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went straight to Diane's house after that, for easter lunch with the entire family.&lt;br /&gt;One word: BORING.&lt;br /&gt;Typical lah. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone dresses up, but has such a dull time, cos it's just family, and like bleugh. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed in Diane's room with her and James the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;Ate billions of mini mnm egg chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Spent the after noon with Diane at my place, watching John Tucker Must Die and The Eye.&lt;br /&gt;The Eye's quite stupid lah.&lt;br /&gt;Its shocking and scary, and quite okay, but the ending's damn dumb.&lt;br /&gt;Diane was swearing at the tv, damn funny. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, spent the rest of the evening doing stupid quizzes on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;So, look look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is your celebrity hunk? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeNVpV-S48I/AAAAAAAADFo/1QSMkGmYT9k/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeNVpV-S48I/AAAAAAAADFo/1QSMkGmYT9k/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324193353243485122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bad boy gone good - Chad Michael Murray.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You like guys who look bad but they need a sensitive side to them.&lt;br /&gt;You like romantic picnics and walks on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy being swept off your feet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Grandma's after.&lt;br /&gt;Took many pictures.&lt;br /&gt;And ate lots and lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;FAT FAT FAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-8394602504583655434?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/8394602504583655434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=8394602504583655434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8394602504583655434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8394602504583655434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/over-and-out.html' title='Over and Out.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeNUZhA_sjI/AAAAAAAADFg/y5n6f9JnKAE/s72-c/easter-egg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-5728520536890947127</id><published>2009-04-11T22:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:02:50.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free on a Saturday. Shocking, yet true.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeCxEuUmMpI/AAAAAAAADFQ/wBiTsk_qVUM/s1600-h/jonasbrothersthe3dconcertexperienceonesheet4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeCxEuUmMpI/AAAAAAAADFQ/wBiTsk_qVUM/s320/jonasbrothersthe3dconcertexperienceonesheet4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323449454263939730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Some endings take a long time to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent my morning indoors, eating bacon(:&lt;br /&gt;And watching OTH.&lt;br /&gt;And I've officially finished re-watching all 6 seasons!&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Which officially states that i also have no life. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Went with Diane and James for the Jonas Brothers Movie Concert thing.&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda cool, actually.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it'd be real stupid, but it was kinda awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Cos.&lt;br /&gt;1. It was 3D, which made it totally awesome when they sprayed snow on the audience&lt;br /&gt;2. (I just realised/remembered) Joe Jonas is Hot. Although he IS kinda gay, with his clothes and all.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nick Jonas totally did a somersault-type-thing! Which was totally awesome/cool.&lt;br /&gt;4. It felt kinda real. Like as if it was a real concert.&lt;br /&gt;Yupp.&lt;br /&gt;So it was kinda good, lah.&lt;br /&gt;But 13 bucks!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Tampines 1 after that, just to see what it was like, and OMG.&lt;br /&gt;It was freaking worse than Tampines Mall!&lt;br /&gt;In the sense of crowded-ness.&lt;br /&gt;YES, it was PACKED. Gosh, i hate tampines.&lt;br /&gt;But, the shops are quite okay. Like Topshop all.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to Diane's house after that.&lt;br /&gt;Took like a gazillion hours to watch John Tucker Must Die.&lt;br /&gt;By the time it was on, i had to, like, go home.&lt;br /&gt;So stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, got home, and have been using my comp ever since.&lt;br /&gt;Wowee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Easter's Tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-5728520536890947127?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/5728520536890947127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=5728520536890947127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5728520536890947127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5728520536890947127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/free-on-saturday-shocking-yet-true.html' title='Free on a Saturday. Shocking, yet true.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SeCxEuUmMpI/AAAAAAAADFQ/wBiTsk_qVUM/s72-c/jonasbrothersthe3dconcertexperienceonesheet4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-6961800709692535473</id><published>2009-04-10T00:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T16:40:28.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere, a clock is ticking.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Temptation can be silenced by a ray of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 55th Birthday, Dennis Quaid!&lt;br /&gt;Happy 19th Birthday, Kristen Stewart!&lt;br /&gt;Happy 23rd Birthday, Leighton Meester!&lt;br /&gt;Happy 11th Birthday, Elle Fanning!&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;Happy 14th Birthday, Annetta Chan! :D&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry couldn't find a picture of me and you!)&lt;br /&gt;Hope you had an awesome birthday! (:&lt;br /&gt;Have fun visiting churches on your birthday! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Malay first period. Yuck. Had letter-writing.&lt;br /&gt;Can't start malay with first period, cos always sleep, then i'll sleep for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;Damn annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Math was typical. She said we did well for the paper:D&lt;br /&gt;English factual recount after. Okay lah.&lt;br /&gt;I think the timing was too long, though.&lt;br /&gt;MEP was boring.&lt;br /&gt;And was pissed off. Enping also.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, most of us were.&lt;br /&gt;Including Tessa.&lt;br /&gt;Shocking.&lt;br /&gt;Assembly was so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Kavitha was like high or something. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;BUT. we finished at lke 2.15 which totally sucked.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;I hate stupid remedial. So annoyed. To the max.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna try get out of it.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to Parkway with Pingping, OCT and Val after.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around, and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Marks&amp;amp;Spencers and bought 3 packets of jam biscuits, a packet of chocolate biscuits and 2 chocolate bars for $2.60!&lt;br /&gt;So happy! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Cos i had a $10 gift voucher.&lt;br /&gt;Awesomeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Went to gramaphone and got FIVE cds for THREE bucks!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER CHEAP!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Was so excited.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough the cds were like really weird/old/never heard of kind, i bought.&lt;br /&gt;Cos SO CHEAP!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Bus-ed home with OCT.&lt;br /&gt;Ran home all the way from the bus stop, cos was so scared of the lightning.&lt;br /&gt;It was like next to me! SO SCARY.&lt;br /&gt;Got home, and Gypsy kept jumping on me.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;She was so damned scared, so she wanted to sit on my lap.&lt;br /&gt;So cute. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Watched OTH after.&lt;br /&gt;Episode 11 is AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;Its like the 1940s episode.&lt;br /&gt;Forgot how good it was.&lt;br /&gt;The USO episode before this also was good.&lt;br /&gt;Cos so many people sang(:&lt;br /&gt;K, so anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition was cancelled, cos apparently his hospitalized? Scary, much?&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went for Maundy Thursday mass, cos was so bored at home.&lt;br /&gt;Saw many people. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Went with the Chews church visiting after.&lt;br /&gt;3 churches; St. Francis Xavier, Immaculate Heart of Mary, and Church of the Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;All in town. All very big. Kinda cool!&lt;br /&gt;Went for prata after, cos can't eat tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Ate like so damned much.&lt;br /&gt;The banana prata was AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6961800709692535473?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6961800709692535473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6961800709692535473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6961800709692535473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6961800709692535473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/somewhere-clock-is-ticking.html' title='Somewhere, a clock is ticking.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-1923206776793186251</id><published>2009-04-08T21:03:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T16:16:44.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RUN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_acdI0mI/AAAAAAAADEo/CvpBIWkXKWE/s1600-h/P070409_10.17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_acdI0mI/AAAAAAAADEo/CvpBIWkXKWE/s320/P070409_10.17.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322972639378592354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Just do what you want, like no one's watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yesterday!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked into the class, and OMG.&lt;br /&gt;Sufiyah's back!&lt;br /&gt;She's BACKKKK!&lt;br /&gt;Saudi Girl's back!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Was so happy(:&lt;br /&gt;Threw my wallet on the table and hugged her.&lt;br /&gt;Talked talked talked.&lt;br /&gt;She's gotten slimmer, prettier, and has a bloody american accent!&lt;br /&gt;And she's only been gone for 3 months!&lt;br /&gt;SO COOL.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was so shocked she's back. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But she's going back this sat, so ya):&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, her school's really cool and everything.&lt;br /&gt;And she sat through the WHOLE of today's lessons.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ah-mazing, that she could survive.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, Malay first period.&lt;br /&gt;She could not have been more pissed off to see Suiyah. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Played Taboo in Malay. Quite cool, actually. My answer for everything was TELEVISION!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! I dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;She insulted Sufiyah in the lab. Damn funny. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But lesson was quite fun. We made rainbows!&lt;br /&gt;COOL.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures below.&lt;br /&gt;Geog was boring.&lt;br /&gt;We're STILL doing Graphs for math. And i don't understand practically all of it.&lt;br /&gt;So irritating.&lt;br /&gt;Did CmPS during Legacy.&lt;br /&gt;BORING.&lt;br /&gt;Poor Sufiyah. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I miss saying Sufyah! HAHA(:&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went with Sufiyah, Zhen Yi, Desiree and Ping to PP.&lt;br /&gt;Had Coffee Bean, cos apparently Starbucks has closed down. For some odd reason.&lt;br /&gt;The stupid banana cake was so damned delicious looking, so i just HAD to buy it. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Left soon after, and went home.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Had science tuition.&lt;br /&gt;It was okay, but i still don't really get the reflection&amp;amp;refraction stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Piano after. Was shit. Can't wait to quit man!&lt;br /&gt;I think i'll only get to quit in September which is so damned long. So annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Felt like punching the guy's face. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Met Vick, Diane, Randy and Alistair at Macs after.&lt;br /&gt;Vick and I thought it'd be awkward, but it was really fun!&lt;br /&gt;Randy's really funny.&lt;br /&gt;Went to church after(minus Diane) for the Passion Play.&lt;br /&gt;MY GOD, it was BORING.&lt;br /&gt;No offence Eric, but yes, it was boring.&lt;br /&gt;Vick kept saying Sorry to me, cos i went for this with her, instead of going for David Archuleta.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_am2DHAI/AAAAAAAADE4/K56-S6gGtYE/s1600-h/P070409_10.20%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_am2DHAI/AAAAAAAADE4/K56-S6gGtYE/s320/P070409_10.20%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322972642167430146" border="0" /&gt;Pingping, Me and Lynette.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_amb8gWI/AAAAAAAADEw/d8nmSx8twxc/s1600-h/P070409_10.19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_amb8gWI/AAAAAAAADEw/d8nmSx8twxc/s320/P070409_10.19.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322972642057945442" border="0" /&gt;Lynette and I.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_acXkKBI/AAAAAAAADEg/269-nUnJojs/s1600-h/P070409_10.16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_acXkKBI/AAAAAAAADEg/269-nUnJojs/s320/P070409_10.16.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322972639355217938" border="0" /&gt;The rainbow on me. Haha. Cool, uh.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_Pgyh7TI/AAAAAAAADEY/78TxRbvy7sI/s1600-h/P070409_10.14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_Pgyh7TI/AAAAAAAADEY/78TxRbvy7sI/s320/P070409_10.14.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322972451563498802" border="0" /&gt;Abby and I.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_PlVtIII/AAAAAAAADEQ/w3sj1JKHEME/s1600-h/P070409_10.11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_PlVtIII/AAAAAAAADEQ/w3sj1JKHEME/s320/P070409_10.11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322972452784775298" border="0" /&gt;AWESOME rainbow. Haha. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_PRsV6LI/AAAAAAAADEI/HXOl_KmYZXA/s1600-h/IMG_0991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_PRsV6LI/AAAAAAAADEI/HXOl_KmYZXA/s320/IMG_0991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322972447511013554" border="0" /&gt;Lynette and Sufiyah.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_Ow-LpRI/AAAAAAAADD4/ktGtzuswO08/s1600-h/IMG_0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_Ow-LpRI/AAAAAAAADD4/ktGtzuswO08/s320/IMG_0989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322972438727468306" border="0" /&gt;Sufiyahhh!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sports Day!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was boring/tiring/dull/so hot i could die.&lt;br /&gt;Got the class t-shirt(: It's really nice.&lt;br /&gt;In Omnia Paratus!&lt;br /&gt;Did the three events, 400m, 4x100m for band and 4x400m.&lt;br /&gt;Two trophies :D - Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Was all good. Well, not really, but, heh.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Sports day this year wasn't exactly 'fun' or what i expected.&lt;br /&gt;Boring, for the most part.&lt;br /&gt;Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ballet Exam!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was terrible!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Was so damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;My legs were shaking the whole time, and and one point, my upper leg cramped, and couldn't stand up properly!&lt;br /&gt;So irritating!&lt;br /&gt;K, at least its over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/Gosh, i cut my hair! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzEKmCmQCI/AAAAAAAADCY/hI5LtqnrKA8/s1600-h/DSC03555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzEKmCmQCI/AAAAAAAADCY/hI5LtqnrKA8/s320/DSC03555.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322344545934262306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzF3ZArSyI/AAAAAAAADDg/3K2V0alYRv0/s1600-h/IMG_1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzF3ZArSyI/AAAAAAAADDg/3K2V0alYRv0/s320/IMG_1003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322346415042284322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzF3ZArSyI/AAAAAAAADDg/3K2V0alYRv0/s1600-h/IMG_1003.JPG"&gt;Ping Ping and I!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzFgPe7hXI/AAAAAAAADDY/IpKSwmY0ypE/s1600-h/IMG_1001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzFgPe7hXI/AAAAAAAADDY/IpKSwmY0ypE/s320/IMG_1001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322346017347831154" border="0" /&gt;Abby and Kavitha.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzFfxDuqeI/AAAAAAAADDQ/3ziB0tqCpqY/s1600-h/IMG_0999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzFfxDuqeI/AAAAAAAADDQ/3ziB0tqCpqY/s320/IMG_0999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322346009180678626" border="0" /&gt;2e8!(:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzFfq4ouuI/AAAAAAAADDI/6QwcfMgZGpU/s1600-h/IMG_0998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzFfq4ouuI/AAAAAAAADDI/6QwcfMgZGpU/s320/IMG_0998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322346007523539682" border="0" /&gt;Sufiyah and I! Saudiiiii!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzFfbdpZJI/AAAAAAAADDA/7dzO9d0V13g/s1600-h/IMG_0996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzFfbdpZJI/AAAAAAAADDA/7dzO9d0V13g/s320/IMG_0996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322346003383805074" border="0" /&gt;Enping and I!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzFfHWTPaI/AAAAAAAADC4/99NOdxuUWYs/s1600-h/IMG_0995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzFfHWTPaI/AAAAAAAADC4/99NOdxuUWYs/s320/IMG_0995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322345997984284066" border="0" /&gt;OCT and Trudy.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzEKcA475I/AAAAAAAADCQ/MlVOCvBcwA4/s1600-h/DSC03564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzEKcA475I/AAAAAAAADCQ/MlVOCvBcwA4/s320/DSC03564.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322344543242743698" border="0" /&gt;TKGSSB Trumpeters(:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzELfAE0iI/AAAAAAAADCw/XT4hmFkj3vE/s1600-h/IMG_0994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzELfAE0iI/AAAAAAAADCw/XT4hmFkj3vE/s320/IMG_0994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322344561224503842" border="0" /&gt;OCT, Val, Lynette and Trudy.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzEK-hiJBI/AAAAAAAADCo/a4NDW_OrYxw/s1600-h/IMG_0993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzEK-hiJBI/AAAAAAAADCo/a4NDW_OrYxw/s320/IMG_0993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322344552506467346" border="0" /&gt;Trudy, OCT and Val.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzEKmafeUI/AAAAAAAADCg/rkIc65CoG00/s1600-h/IMG_0992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdzEKmafeUI/AAAAAAAADCg/rkIc65CoG00/s320/IMG_0992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322344546034481474" border="0" /&gt;Trudy and I.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-1923206776793186251?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/1923206776793186251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=1923206776793186251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1923206776793186251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1923206776793186251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/revenge-and-more-revenge.html' title='RUN!'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd7_acdI0mI/AAAAAAAADEo/CvpBIWkXKWE/s72-c/P070409_10.17.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-7609294841010032566</id><published>2009-04-06T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T15:55:37.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's only Monday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd77cj7KqYI/AAAAAAAADDw/DqfY2ImWbdA/s1600-h/Some+thursday..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd77cj7KqYI/AAAAAAAADDw/DqfY2ImWbdA/s320/Some+thursday..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322968277696817538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Most of the time, love doesn't really need words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap. Only Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Kept thinking today was Friday. Dammit lah.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, k, anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Started the day by playing Whacko during PE.&lt;br /&gt;The whole class made fun of -- which i think was absolutely funny. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to go back to class after like 20 mins.&lt;br /&gt;Got back to class, and realised the relief teacher was already there.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;English after that. Boring. Read Newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;Literature test! Was okay.&lt;br /&gt;So irritating, ya know!&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that they said, " Pick two stories &lt;u&gt;of your choice&lt;/u&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Damn annoying! Cos i read like all FOUR stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;FOUR&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annoying, much? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i did, Father and Son, and Kenneth Jerome Rozario.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;History test was pissing off. Hope i don't fail.&lt;br /&gt;Science was so weird..&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;No piano today!((((:&lt;br /&gt;Went to Parkway, as usual. With Cheng Ting, Val and Enping.&lt;br /&gt;Got a top from 77th Street for FIVE BUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;FIVE!&lt;br /&gt;And its really nice:D&lt;br /&gt;Haha, im really happy with it(:&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Ballet at 7.15.&lt;br /&gt;Last lesson before exam!&lt;br /&gt;Scared, much?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-7609294841010032566?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/7609294841010032566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=7609294841010032566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7609294841010032566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7609294841010032566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-only-monday.html' title='It&apos;s only Monday.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd77cj7KqYI/AAAAAAAADDw/DqfY2ImWbdA/s72-c/Some+thursday..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-1708023684882855369</id><published>2009-04-05T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T15:32:55.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A revenge, and more revenge.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd71Y-nOFJI/AAAAAAAADDo/9SZG-kmZNyY/s1600-h/Confessions-of-a-Shopaholic-confessions-of-a-shopaholic-movie-4634254-366-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd71Y-nOFJI/AAAAAAAADDo/9SZG-kmZNyY/s320/Confessions-of-a-Shopaholic-confessions-of-a-shopaholic-movie-4634254-366-600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322961619071669394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: You have to accept it, not just say you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for 10.15 cat class, cos there was no tuition today!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;K, anyways, it was quite boring lah but definitely better than 845. But Marcus fell asleep, so we took a picture of him, and started doodling on it! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Super cool.&lt;br /&gt;Con camp is on the 22nd to the 24th of may!&lt;br /&gt;CAN'T WAIT!(:&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Nan's house after that.&lt;br /&gt;Played cards with Diane. Snap and shit.&lt;br /&gt;Went for Confessions of A Shopaholic in the evening. With Mom, Leanne, Aunty Jean, Diane, Laura and Aunty Geraldine.&lt;br /&gt;The movie was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Great clothes, Hot guy, Pretty girl -&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Go watch(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-1708023684882855369?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/1708023684882855369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=1708023684882855369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1708023684882855369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1708023684882855369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/revenge-and-more-revenge_05.html' title='A revenge, and more revenge.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd71Y-nOFJI/AAAAAAAADDo/9SZG-kmZNyY/s72-c/Confessions-of-a-Shopaholic-confessions-of-a-shopaholic-movie-4634254-366-600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-1451682532431223492</id><published>2009-04-04T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:34:48.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We change, we wait.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sdd9UO6U_LI/AAAAAAAADCI/KQuMhZNwbK4/s1600-h/1_954716082l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sdd9UO6U_LI/AAAAAAAADCI/KQuMhZNwbK4/s320/1_954716082l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320859271315127474" border="0" /&gt;How much we've grown.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: The thing about new beginnings, is that it requires something to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speech Day today.&lt;br /&gt;My 2nd one at TKGS. 2 more to go. Probably.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i think we played well:D&lt;br /&gt;Had to play 3rds for Dancing Amadeus, all of a sudden, cos there was no time to swap places with Sheralin, but it was still okay. Good job on the solo, Deeeee! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Had to wait for speech day to end after that, so played, Taiti, Snap, Blackjack, Speed/Stress, Hide&amp;amp;Seek and Ice&amp;amp;Water!&lt;br /&gt;Super fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;All of it.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Ballet after.&lt;br /&gt;Last class before exam!&lt;br /&gt;Gonnadiegonnadiegonnadie.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Was so scared, cos she made us do the dance by ourselves, and i totally screwed up one part.&lt;br /&gt;Scary.&lt;br /&gt;She's made us a special extra class on Monday:D&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went for 6.30 mass with the parents.&lt;br /&gt;Palm Sunday! or Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;My mom was really scared of the palm.&lt;br /&gt;She kept getting poked by it, then her whole hand turned red.&lt;br /&gt;So dumb, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;Came home after, and studied.&lt;br /&gt;ACTUALLY STUDIED!&lt;br /&gt;Re-read ALL the lit texts in less than one and a half hours:D&lt;br /&gt;So proud of myself. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-1451682532431223492?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/1451682532431223492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=1451682532431223492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1451682532431223492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1451682532431223492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-change-we-wait.html' title='We change, we wait.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sdd9UO6U_LI/AAAAAAAADCI/KQuMhZNwbK4/s72-c/1_954716082l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-7574005110331209302</id><published>2009-04-03T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:19:22.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting go.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Most endings come when you least expect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathing exercises today, was..weird/sad/ya.&lt;br /&gt;Yi Ting kept saying it was supposed to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;I totally agree.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Math test first period! Everyone hated it. Haha. I was okay with it, except for the graph questions.&lt;br /&gt;Art was boring. Like, all we did was use the Adobe Photoshop. OCT's work was really nice. Mine was like shit. No original ideas.&lt;br /&gt;Spent recess playing Er Ling Ou (?Haha) with Desiree, Enping, Lynette and Val.&lt;br /&gt;OMGosh. So fun! HAHA. Played until my hand was so damned sore. Damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;Malay after was crap. She sent some of us to the library cos we didn't do our work. Wtv.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to Eatzculture with Lynette, Desiree, Enping, Val and OCT after school.&lt;br /&gt;It's nice! I thought it wouldn't be, but the fried rice was really good.&lt;br /&gt;The toilet was really cool! HAHA. Actually, more like the steps.&lt;br /&gt;Enping brought her gigantic oldie camera to school today, and we wanted to take pictures, but no more film was left. Stupid. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went back to the void deck after that and played more of that slapping game.&lt;br /&gt;Val  hits really hard! And she hits at the joint between your hand and arm. Damn pain. It's still red now! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Someone gave me a cut also. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Band after was fun:D&lt;br /&gt;Last band pracitce/sectionals with the seniors and it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;Ended late, and mom was pissed, cos she had something on, and ya.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Ballet after.&lt;br /&gt;Straight after.&lt;br /&gt;I had to bathe damn fast, but was a bit late.&lt;br /&gt;Class was normal.&lt;br /&gt;Bought stuff from the Petrol Kiosk(Yes, they all say kiosk. Strange. Haha.), and came back and talked and bitched:D Real fun.&lt;br /&gt;After that, Rebecca taught us Werewolf, which totally reminds me fo Cry_Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;The game's really fun, and Patrick, at one point, was the little girl! So funny.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;The ballet class after that was normal, except for one part.&lt;br /&gt;Screw her la.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Val, Suzanne and Jen, and everyone else, sorry if i forgot who. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-7574005110331209302?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/7574005110331209302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=7574005110331209302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7574005110331209302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7574005110331209302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/letting-go.html' title='Letting go.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-5950986153409067682</id><published>2009-04-02T23:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:04:47.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day late friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sdd11_jv1vI/AAAAAAAADCA/DA4c1Ou4h18/s1600-h/6193946_gal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sdd11_jv1vI/AAAAAAAADCA/DA4c1Ou4h18/s320/6193946_gal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320851055216416498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: As Haley James would say: You already know the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Bethany Joy Galeotti! aka Haley James-Scott!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, kk. Anyways..&lt;br /&gt;Assembly today was at the court yard, cos of us:)&lt;br /&gt;To announce our winnings. Haha. Screamed like mad when they announced it.&lt;br /&gt;Yi Ting kept doing her dance, and smiling. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Music first period today. Boring, much?&lt;br /&gt;History was like typical. Me, sitting, stoning, not understanding a bloody word. And we have a test on Monday. Greaaaaaaat.&lt;br /&gt;Lit was normal. He finally learnt Cheng Ting's name, instead of calling her student. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed in the classroom with Enping for recess. Talked, blah.&lt;br /&gt;MEP was so boring. Fire Drill! Haha. Was quite happy when it happened, cos got to skip a bit, but bloody hell. We stayed at the stupid field for at least a half hour, under the hot sun. Had no paper to fan myself, so just played with the grass, and gave weird faces to Jane who kept screaming.&lt;br /&gt;Weirdddd.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, stupid Lynette Lee! It was HER fault that we were all in the sun! Cos she went to hide in the toilet. Irritating. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;English was terrible.&lt;br /&gt;- &amp;amp; - came to talk to us. "Listening". RIGHT. Not sarcasm, right? SURE, SURE. So annoying. Was so friggin pissed off. Cried. So annoying! I think i'm mood-swinging a lot this week. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Was so pissed off I actually talked to T-BB! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went with Desiree and Enping to PP after that to buy gifts for seniors. Had calmed down by then. Laughed and stuff. Went to Macs, and saw Rolf and Kevin. Shocking. Haha. They're like always together.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Rushed back to Big Ben's to meet with Vick and Gen.&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch with both of them, but Gen left soon after.&lt;br /&gt;Talked with Vick, and she kept giving me faces! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Vick. Your stupid faces and your hands on your chin! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, The BB's guy gave us free Creme Bru Le(?). Like the one on HSM.&lt;br /&gt;And, omg, It was frigging awesome! SO SHIOK!:D&lt;br /&gt;He had to caramalize the sugar with this really cool fire thing.&lt;br /&gt;It tasted awesome. Its like hard sugar on top, and soft cool egg custard inside (:&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went home after and fell asleep. So tired, don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;Went for tuition, and was pissed off, cos the questions were so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;All graphs and volume and shit! Dammit laaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, anyways, got home and went for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, Anton drove! HAHA. Cos he passed his driving test today.&lt;br /&gt;Damn jerky, like a taxi driver, but he'll learn, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Ate a lot. Like 3/4 of a burger. Dammit lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sdd11F8mJTI/AAAAAAAADBw/m72vHHQALEE/s1600-h/DSC01133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sdd11F8mJTI/AAAAAAAADBw/m72vHHQALEE/s320/DSC01133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320851039751382322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday, Beverly Anne-Marie Quek! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-5950986153409067682?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/5950986153409067682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=5950986153409067682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5950986153409067682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5950986153409067682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-late-friend.html' title='Day late friend.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sdd11_jv1vI/AAAAAAAADCA/DA4c1Ou4h18/s72-c/6193946_gal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-2189617065893560926</id><published>2009-04-01T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T21:40:46.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Youth Festival 2009.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt; WITH &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!&lt;br /&gt;We did it!&lt;br /&gt;We did it!&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOOOOOOOOOOO! ;DDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;All our hard work, all paid off!&lt;br /&gt;ALL!&lt;br /&gt;We did the best each of us could, and did it as one.&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-2189617065893560926?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/2189617065893560926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=2189617065893560926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/2189617065893560926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/2189617065893560926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/singapore-youth-festival-2009_01.html' title='Singapore Youth Festival 2009.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-3154476121548586757</id><published>2009-04-01T21:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T22:16:08.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:DD</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: You've gotta scream until there's nothing left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English first period. Realised how blur she was. She brought us to the comp lab, and when she was going through answers, practically everyone was using the computer and she didn't even notice, even though she walked up and down the rows. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;STUPID LYNETTE LEE PEI YI!&lt;br /&gt;Ruined my day! Stupid girl. Told me that i'm in history remedial. I was so bloody upset.&lt;br /&gt;Found out (at the end of the day; yes, i'm dumb) that it was actually a prank that &lt;u&gt;Desiree&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Lynette&lt;/u&gt; came up with.&lt;br /&gt;Damn ya'll! Ruined my day! Haha. They must have been laughing their pants off cos i was complaining like shit.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Science was very quiet, and non-disruptive/non-insulting, surprisingly.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Left halfway, then wore band u, and went to eat.&lt;br /&gt;And realised, that i didn't bring my wallet!&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;So the beginning of my day actually sucked. Quite badly.&lt;br /&gt;My mind was not on the fact that it was April Fools &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AT ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screamed, cried, and giggled/laughed mostly.&lt;br /&gt;Never cried because i was happy before. Well, not that much.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't stop! So irritating.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, talking about it now, makes me feel like crying again.&lt;br /&gt;Don't even know why i cried so much. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime Marilyn said, "We did it!" I'd start tearing again. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;The way she told us keeps replaying in my head. So annoying. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So, Thanks everyone for the balloons, chocolate and notes:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3154476121548586757?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/3154476121548586757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=3154476121548586757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3154476121548586757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3154476121548586757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/04/singapore-youth-festival-2009.html' title=':DD'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-6396561049474662306</id><published>2009-03-31T22:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:06:16.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah. Right.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdIw-O7fQeI/AAAAAAAADBY/kVJqgXt9B5Q/s1600-h/samp0fba5abe4651734e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdIw-O7fQeI/AAAAAAAADBY/kVJqgXt9B5Q/s320/samp0fba5abe4651734e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319367955595608546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: It's a Festival. Not a competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SYF's tomorrow! :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math first period. Kinda cool. I don't really like Graphs, but i understand it, but cant apply it, cos i can't draw for nuts! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;English was like shit. She totally lost it.&lt;br /&gt;Geog was shit too. She lost it too. Greaaaaaat.&lt;br /&gt;Lit was boring; Hardly anyone was listening, sad.&lt;br /&gt;Malay was shit, man! She just kept talking and talking.&lt;br /&gt;Science was ... I don't wanna talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;Totally horrible day.&lt;br /&gt;PLUS. Yawned the whole day. Like, many many times. Wasn't tired, but yawned, like every minute. Sucked.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Videoworld with Lynette, OCT and Val.&lt;br /&gt;All of us were pissed.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Lynette! Thank your mom A LOT!:D&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Band after.&lt;br /&gt;Normal.&lt;br /&gt;From 2.30-5.30.&lt;br /&gt;Left at 6.30, cos they told us the story of La Forza.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda cool:D&lt;br /&gt;Have to leave class tomorrow at 9.30.&lt;br /&gt;So early!&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing good subjects, and going for the most horrible ones.&lt;br /&gt;Greaaaaaat.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6396561049474662306?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6396561049474662306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6396561049474662306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6396561049474662306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6396561049474662306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/yeah-right.html' title='Yeah. Right.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdIw-O7fQeI/AAAAAAAADBY/kVJqgXt9B5Q/s72-c/samp0fba5abe4651734e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-212606088857785963</id><published>2009-03-30T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:21:02.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Searching for a former clarity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdI01fgYD5I/AAAAAAAADBg/PxzSLVk43v8/s1600-h/fingers+on+trumpet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdI01fgYD5I/AAAAAAAADBg/PxzSLVk43v8/s320/fingers+on+trumpet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319372203472981906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Why are we all so lonely, in this messed up world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay first period; I hate it when it's first period. She changed our places! Haha. Im in the second row now. Haha. Gonna miss Noorannah's crazy singing. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;History was like, WHERRRT?! Typical. Needa read!&lt;br /&gt;Science was retarded, as usual. She let us off late. Again. Typical. Ass.&lt;br /&gt;Spent recess with Lynette, Kavitha and a few others.&lt;br /&gt;Kavitha made up this song. DAMN FUNNY! It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;We were all laughing like mad.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Read newspaper during english. Mind was gonna burst, so stopped sudoku-ing with OCT halfway. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Math was cool. Learnt a new topic - graphs. Dont really like it, but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;During legacy, Mr T. discussed about the MTP. Once he mentioned Science, everyone started clapping. Damn funny. Haha. He was in a good mood today, surprisingly. Did CmPS too.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to Parkway with Lianne, Desiree, Li Ting and Vanessa for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Macs. Plus went to Diva to buy their seniors' gifts.&lt;br /&gt;Rushed back to school when Lianne and I got messages that said we had combine at 3.30, and band didn't start at 4.&lt;br /&gt;So, started at 3.30, finished at 6.30. Sectionals mostly.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Tired, exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;Boo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-212606088857785963?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/212606088857785963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=212606088857785963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/212606088857785963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/212606088857785963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/searching-for-former-clarity.html' title='Searching for a former clarity.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SdI01fgYD5I/AAAAAAAADBg/PxzSLVk43v8/s72-c/fingers+on+trumpet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-3571901168212373565</id><published>2009-03-29T22:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T22:54:49.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just take it all back.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Losing your heart's desire is tragic, but gaining your heart's desire is all you can wish for. So if that's tragic, then give me tragedy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Kiliney's with Sasa for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Went for cat class after that.&lt;br /&gt;So boring, can die.&lt;br /&gt;The guy talked for like 20 mins straight.&lt;br /&gt;And that was when Nicole, Kelly and I only started. So he could've talked for even longer, and we wouldn't have known.&lt;br /&gt;So, we started making stars with kelly's foolscap.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition after that. Man, he was pissed. Scary, much?&lt;br /&gt;But like for the last 15 minutes, he couldnt answer this question, and he took so damned long to figure it out. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(realised how obnoxious he was.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking back was not has awkward as i thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Went to Enping's house after that to do the Geog poster, with Trudy and Desiree.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, gosh, her house's so nice!&lt;br /&gt;I love the lift and the gate, THE best! HAHAHA:D&lt;br /&gt;Came home and rested for a while, and watched One Tree Hill.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Grandma's house. Played cards.&lt;br /&gt;Fun.&lt;br /&gt;Watching OTH now, again.&lt;br /&gt;Just realised i didn't do any work this entire weekend. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3571901168212373565?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/3571901168212373565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=3571901168212373565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3571901168212373565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3571901168212373565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-take-it-all-back.html' title='Just take it all back.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-3413562392999462832</id><published>2009-03-28T21:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:47:06.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the darkness, we can hide. Or, we can do what we've always wanted to.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sc4molwcvDI/AAAAAAAADA4/rYM8pGIavKY/s1600-h/earth-hour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sc4molwcvDI/AAAAAAAADA4/rYM8pGIavKY/s320/earth-hour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318230688743078962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY -&lt;br /&gt;"Does this darkness have a name?&lt;br /&gt; This cruelty, this hatred.&lt;br /&gt; How did it find us?&lt;br /&gt; Did it steal into our lives or did we seek it out and embrace it?&lt;br /&gt; What happened to us?&lt;br /&gt; That we now send our children out into the world like we send young men to war, hoping for&lt;br /&gt;their safe return but knowing that some will be lost along the way.&lt;br /&gt; When did we lose our way?&lt;br /&gt; Consumed by the shadows, swallowed whole by the darkness.&lt;br /&gt; Does this darkness have a name?&lt;br /&gt; Is it your name? "&lt;br /&gt;- Lucas Scott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth hour's coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;All the lights are off in the house, and i'm so bored.&lt;br /&gt;Felt like climbing out of my mom's window just now and playing my trumpet, but didn't dare to.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Meet-The-Parent talk in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;The name's so contradicting.&lt;br /&gt;Teachers are supposed to meet the parents, so what's the point of us being there?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, teachers talked, blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;But it was fun cos -'s face became all red, and i think she cried after that, so yay! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Cos of one parent's question. Funnay.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Band after.&lt;br /&gt;Combine.&lt;br /&gt;Last official band practice before SYF!&lt;br /&gt;Good luck, everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Put in your best.&lt;br /&gt;It's probably the last time we're gonna play those two songs together as a band, so put in your best.&lt;br /&gt;I shall too:D&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;445 mass after band with Sasa, Denise and Annabel.&lt;br /&gt;Sasa left for practically the whole mass cos she went to meet Chitty.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Annabel's really funny! Found out today.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;She totally crawled on the floor. Hi-la-rious.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Stuck at home now.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get out!&lt;br /&gt;What should i do? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3413562392999462832?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/3413562392999462832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=3413562392999462832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3413562392999462832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3413562392999462832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-darkness-we-can-hide-or-we-can-do.html' title='In the darkness, we can hide. Or, we can do what we&apos;ve always wanted to.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sc4molwcvDI/AAAAAAAADA4/rYM8pGIavKY/s72-c/earth-hour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-6850461756261906576</id><published>2009-03-27T22:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:22:35.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Too Late.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SczphwmS8gI/AAAAAAAADAw/6bGvNCDLVJk/s1600-h/Reeses_Peanut_Butter_Cups.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SczphwmS8gI/AAAAAAAADAw/6bGvNCDLVJk/s320/Reeses_Peanut_Butter_Cups.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317882026208195074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Life's like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get. So are men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painted banner before school.&lt;br /&gt;Did stupid CMPS survey too.&lt;br /&gt;I hate CMPS, and i don't care who's reading this.&lt;br /&gt;Wait, i think its CmPS.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was first period.&lt;br /&gt;Mr T went through our survey, since we were the only group who did it.&lt;br /&gt;He took damn long to go through it, and i realised that the teacher's table area is damn hot!&lt;br /&gt;There's like no wind at all!&lt;br /&gt;- Never gonna be a teacher -&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Science after that.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to eat a lolly throughout the entire lesson (:&lt;br /&gt;So pissing off la she.&lt;br /&gt;Desiree! CHEER UP! (Plus, tell me what happened;)&lt;br /&gt;Malay after.&lt;br /&gt;She just realised today that i sleep through her class.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to sleep for about 2-3 minutes, cos i heard the word "EH?!" too many times.&lt;br /&gt;Then tried to sleep again, but she tapped my arm.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;First time ever!&lt;br /&gt;I think i've slept through practically all of her teaching lessons.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, painted banner again during recess.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to do quite a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Art was cool!&lt;br /&gt;Cos we went late, and ended early.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We're doing this new 'project' thing.&lt;br /&gt;We have to find 6 chocolate wrapper designs! (Did reese's! :D)&lt;br /&gt;So COOL.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Banner after school.&lt;br /&gt;Took damn long to do.&lt;br /&gt;Got quite pissed at some people.&lt;br /&gt;But got over it, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, rushed to Subway at Singpost after that, with Enping and Yu Min.&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed there, and got so lost! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We were just walking and wondering where the hell it was.&lt;br /&gt;Yu Min was damn daring la!&lt;br /&gt;She asked two different people where it was.&lt;br /&gt;Smarrt!&lt;br /&gt;I think we walked around for like 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then when we FINALLY got there, Sophia and Abigail(who took a bus there) were already there!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;So funny.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Ashley working there, and made fun of him.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I was like practically shouting at him.&lt;br /&gt;Sophia didn't even know  he was my brother, then she thought i was that rude! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, SOHPIA. Take care of yourself k! You know how upset/scared i am for you. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Band after.&lt;br /&gt;Went slightly late, but was still considered early since none of the seniors were there.&lt;br /&gt;Band was all right, normal.&lt;br /&gt;Felt like dying cos was damn damn hot.&lt;br /&gt;Finished late - 6.&lt;br /&gt;Had to keep benches.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to carry like 3-4, i think.&lt;br /&gt;By myself!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, im stronger than you thought i was, Aqida!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Ballet at 7.&lt;br /&gt;Had, like, a half hour to bathe/tie my hair/relax.&lt;br /&gt;Rushed to bathe, so had more time to relax.&lt;br /&gt;Ballet was okay.&lt;br /&gt;Normal.&lt;br /&gt;Fun from 8-9:D&lt;br /&gt;She was quite pissed off from 9-10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tried not to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;But you were just a few weeks/days too late.&lt;br /&gt;I hope i change my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6850461756261906576?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6850461756261906576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6850461756261906576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6850461756261906576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6850461756261906576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-too-late.html' title='A Little Too Late.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SczphwmS8gI/AAAAAAAADAw/6bGvNCDLVJk/s72-c/Reeses_Peanut_Butter_Cups.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-5221970473919093414</id><published>2009-03-26T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T23:14:09.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking's complicated</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: I wish you hadn't said anything, but instead kissed me without a sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay first period. Man, i hate it when it's first period!&lt;br /&gt;She made us do like 9 friggin pages from the workbook la!&lt;br /&gt;STUPID.&lt;br /&gt;Math after that. Got back spring test; full marks:D&lt;br /&gt;English after that was..boring, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda like her fault, cos she always talks really off topic. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;Sectionals during recess. (Soon, soon.)&lt;br /&gt;MEP after - Practical Exam!&lt;br /&gt;Totally screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;I FCKING HATE HER.&lt;br /&gt;She totally evaluated my character!&lt;br /&gt;From my playing?!&lt;br /&gt;How stupid, right?!&lt;br /&gt;I told my Desiree, Enping and others and they were all like, "WHERRRT?!"&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Ms T- gave so many comments for everyone, apparently.&lt;br /&gt;Irritant.&lt;br /&gt;Assembly after.&lt;br /&gt;Damn boring, as usual. &lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Science remedial after.&lt;br /&gt;I MANAGED TO ESCAPE!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone who helped me:D - Lynette, Chen Nan, Janice, Rohini and others.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;OCT, Val, Enping and Desiree kept walking around the class.&lt;br /&gt;That stupid Enping!&lt;br /&gt;Her name was suddenly gone from the remedial list so she didn't even come in.&lt;br /&gt;NOT  FAIR.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anways, Lynette told Mrs W(!@#$&amp;amp;*$%*%) that she had to go for a dental appointment.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed to Joo Chiat with Lynette, Val, Desiree and OCT.&lt;br /&gt;Bought the banner!&lt;br /&gt;Cheapcheap. Only 4 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Walked out damn fast, cos the place is like deserted and scary.&lt;br /&gt;Lynette and I were quarreling after we got out, cos we were deciding which bus stop to go to.&lt;br /&gt;As in, which side.&lt;br /&gt;And apparently, after like 5 minutes of fighting, OCT slowly informs us that the road is one way!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;So stupid, ya know!&lt;br /&gt;Lynette and I couldn't stop laughing at our stupidity after that.&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, I was correct, okay, Lynette!&lt;br /&gt;That stupid girl kept singing the song on the street that some strange woman was playing.&lt;br /&gt;She was high - very high.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, after realising that the bus stop we were walking to was a TAXI STOP (haha!) we decided to get a cab.&lt;br /&gt;TOOK 15MINS!&lt;br /&gt;So irritating!&lt;br /&gt;Everytime we walked to one side, the cab came on the other side. Then we went to the other side, it came on one side.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Super hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;We were making so much noise, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;After we finally got a cab, Lynette kept laughing and talking to the cab driver.&lt;br /&gt;So funny.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;She laughs damn loud! And everytime she laughs, she falls forward, like a lot.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Got to Parkway after that, still laughing.&lt;br /&gt;Went to eat at Macs, then to Popular to buy the paints for the banner.&lt;br /&gt;FUN:D&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Tuition after that. Almost was late!&lt;br /&gt;Ran like all the way from the bus stop to my house, grabbed my stuff and ran out again.&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness i saw my parents on my way back, so they brought me there.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition was fine, normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-5221970473919093414?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/5221970473919093414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=5221970473919093414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5221970473919093414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5221970473919093414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/talkings-complicated.html' title='Talking&apos;s complicated'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-8850942855359687988</id><published>2009-03-25T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:45:19.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The only thing people are good for is disappiontment.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Blaise Pascal once said: "The heart has reasons that reason cannot know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science first period. Man, how i hate the new timetable/teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;Oral comms after. It was quite fun! We did a debate.&lt;br /&gt;Harini's awesome at it. I think we were better than the other team! Take that S-!&lt;br /&gt;Muaha.&lt;br /&gt;Lit after. Stupid Or Else, The Lightning God.&lt;br /&gt;The ending's so damned stupid. "And she drank the drink, to the last drop."&lt;br /&gt;Or something like that. So stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Geog was totally boring. I dunno why they all love her, when i don't understand a single thing.&lt;br /&gt;Malay was typical. She went off for a tennis tournament again! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Music was stupid. We didn't play the guitars this week. Sang some stupid song instead.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;After school, changed into band uni with Enping and Desiree in class.&lt;br /&gt;Rushedrushedrushed.&lt;br /&gt;Then band, GOH, then band.&lt;br /&gt;The usual.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Life's boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-8850942855359687988?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/8850942855359687988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=8850942855359687988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8850942855359687988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8850942855359687988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/only-thing-people-are-good-for-is.html' title='The only thing people are good for is disappiontment.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-6623884632613266807</id><published>2009-03-23T20:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:17:36.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got to keep my Dickens:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd8OlYESj4I/AAAAAAAADFI/mQoDaSlGVkE/s1600-h/myart_illust7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd8OlYESj4I/AAAAAAAADFI/mQoDaSlGVkE/s320/myart_illust7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322989319853608834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: It's your choice. People can live a hundred years without really living for a minute. You climb up here with me, it's one less minute you haven't lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of school.&lt;br /&gt;*gags*&lt;br /&gt;Went for the SYF soundcheck in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;At SCH.&lt;br /&gt;Fun!&lt;br /&gt;I think we played quite okay, but needa play louder, right?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i think SCH has like some weird laughing gas drug, cos everytime we go there, our section goes crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Played ridiculous games and laughed/made fun of the way deborah laughs.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, sound-checked for like an hour, then left.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell, it only took us 15 minutes to get back to school from there!&lt;br /&gt;So fast!&lt;br /&gt;Irritating, much?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we reached back at like 10.30.&lt;br /&gt;Had recess until 11.30, cos that's what we were told to do.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;So after section recess, went back to class.&lt;br /&gt;Saw all the bags outside.&lt;br /&gt;I totally forgot there was a spring test!&lt;br /&gt;So shitty.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Mrs T- said that it wouldn't be counted cos i didn't get the full time, but i said nevermind, cos i couldnt be bothered to take a re-test.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Mrs C- didn't come today for History, so we stayed in class with Mr L-'s class.&lt;br /&gt;I think i wanna opt for his class.&lt;br /&gt;Cos i think he's a really good teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Like he has powerpoints and stuff, and allows you to copy.&lt;br /&gt;But stupid Lynette was practically putting her whole arm and top half of her body on my table, so i couldn't concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;So irritating!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she was just talking and talking, non-stop while i just sat there and tried to listen to Mr L.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;(Shit, im sick again.)&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Science after that was like shit.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE SCIENCE.&lt;br /&gt;Well, technically, no.&lt;br /&gt;I just hate it when it's the last period cos of --.&lt;br /&gt;Asshole.&lt;br /&gt;We finished at like 2 o'clock.&lt;br /&gt;Man, i felt like slapping her face.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Piano after that was like bleauuggghhh.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid teacher.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE HIM.&lt;br /&gt;How many times have i repeated that?&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went running!&lt;br /&gt;Finally:D&lt;br /&gt;Been eating and eating non-stop, and not exercising.&lt;br /&gt;Did about 15 laps in 16mins.&lt;br /&gt;Power run!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Damn tired after that, body ached like shit.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Am now at One Tree Hill Season 5 Episode 6.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6623884632613266807?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6623884632613266807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6623884632613266807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6623884632613266807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6623884632613266807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/got-to-keep-my-dickensd.html' title='Got to keep my Dickens:D'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sd8OlYESj4I/AAAAAAAADFI/mQoDaSlGVkE/s72-c/myart_illust7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-4235928705397517106</id><published>2009-03-22T00:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:14:30.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dickheads.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/ScdS7QT_2bI/AAAAAAAADAg/4e7vsaHy-nI/s1600-h/1_411331052l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/ScdS7QT_2bI/AAAAAAAADAg/4e7vsaHy-nI/s320/1_411331052l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316309063078762930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Albert Camus once wrote "Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken." But I wonder if there's no breaking then there's no healing, and if there's no healing then there's no learning. And if there's no learning then there's no struggle. But struggle is a part of life. So must all hearts be broken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band today; Quite okay, normal.&lt;br /&gt;Better than wednesday, definitely.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;After band, went to Vick's house.&lt;br /&gt;She's finally back! :D&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Talked talked a while, then went to Enqi's house for her and Yinru's Birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;Impromptu thing, so didn't get a present.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry! I'll get ya'll a present soon!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;Finally saw all the SAC people like Margar and all!&lt;br /&gt;Haven't seen them in like 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Screamed and screamed and had fun :D&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went back at about 7, then went for Nikki's party.&lt;br /&gt;It was boring, as expected.&lt;br /&gt;Remus was there? Weird. Psycho also. But i don't really know him.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, spent the time with Manuella, cos she looked bored to the max.&lt;br /&gt;She told me that she really really hated -.&lt;br /&gt;Funny, much? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went for ballet after that.&lt;br /&gt;First time in a long time I haven't gone for the 7pm class.&lt;br /&gt;Got our leotards today.&lt;br /&gt;MINE SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;So so so upsetting):&lt;br /&gt;Can die lah.&lt;br /&gt;Its so pink, like some baby pink, when it was supposed to be raspberry!&lt;br /&gt;So irritating.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;I hate today):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yesterday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for band from 10.30-5.30.&lt;br /&gt;We went to YuHua.&lt;br /&gt;It was cool.&lt;br /&gt;Saw many bands play, and played ourselves too.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, got back to school, and all the shutters were closed!&lt;br /&gt;Like so damned stupid!&lt;br /&gt;There were bags all over the school, and the people who locked the shutters are so blind!&lt;br /&gt;Stupid lah.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Sarah, was like some rebel.&lt;br /&gt;She freaking climbed onto some ledge and onto another, and got my section's bags!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;We were all so glad, cos only my section got to go home first:D&lt;br /&gt;And she didn't get into trouble, so yay! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Got home, and ate; FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;Since i hadn't eaten the entire day except for one pathetic Twiggie.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Diane came over after for dinner, and we watched the show Untraceable.&lt;br /&gt;It was an okay show lah, but not that great.&lt;br /&gt;Quite stupid.&lt;br /&gt;But quite gory also lah.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to get over the shock, we watched She's The Man after, which was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;As usual.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Next up, we're gonna watch John Tucker Must Die:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Vanessa!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for breakfast with Sasa at Kiliney's.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome, french toast!&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went for the 10.30pm cat class, cos no tuition.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't as fun as i anticipated to be.&lt;br /&gt;I think cos Lizzy wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't like a whole group kinda thing, so ya.&lt;br /&gt;Plusplusplus.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MARCUS.&lt;br /&gt;STUPID.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like killing him!&lt;br /&gt;Practically the whole lesson, he was staring at me, Vick and Diane.&lt;br /&gt;So irritating.&lt;br /&gt;He keeps making fun of us and insulting us.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder he doesn't have a girlfriend la!&lt;br /&gt;Then at the end of the class, he did this whole long speech, which was obviously directed towards us.&lt;br /&gt;He ended it with, "Re-think your life."&lt;br /&gt;SUCH A DICKHEAD, I SWEAR.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone walked out of the class complaining.&lt;br /&gt;Randy was like, "Fuck Marcus lah" the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;Funny.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Marcus.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to Parkway with Vick and Diane after that.&lt;br /&gt;So, we were on 32, talking like the usual random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;When...&lt;br /&gt;Some weird-ass girl starts talking to us.&lt;br /&gt;She didn't look/sound local, but i think she was, not sure.&lt;br /&gt;She was like our age-ish.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she starts saying about how there's some great band going to her church and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;And we're like, "WHEERRTTT?!"&lt;br /&gt;She was using words like "ang mo" and "leh" that i could totally see Vick's face pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, funny.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, apparently there was some band going to her christian church, and she was like trying to make us go.&lt;br /&gt;Practically forcing.&lt;br /&gt;She actually asked us from our names, and schools.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe we were so stupid to give.&lt;br /&gt;It was all just very...strange.&lt;br /&gt;So when we got off the bus at PP, she wanted to follow us?&lt;br /&gt;So weird!&lt;br /&gt;Then we were like, uh, no!?&lt;br /&gt;So stalker-ish!&lt;br /&gt;Damn scared.&lt;br /&gt;So, we all started blaming Marcus.&lt;br /&gt;Saying he was the jinx and everything.&lt;br /&gt;DICKHEAD #2.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Got to Parkway, went to Mos Burger to eat.&lt;br /&gt;We were already flustered and couldnt stop talking about what happened.&lt;br /&gt;So, anyways, we got to the counter of Mos Burger, and we were deciding what to eat.&lt;br /&gt;When the staff person says to me, " WHAT YOU WANT?!"&lt;br /&gt;Like, What the hell, so rude.&lt;br /&gt;I gave this very irritated face, and all he said was, "what you want?! Faster!"&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn't even crowded!&lt;br /&gt;So annoying!&lt;br /&gt;I tried to ignore the fact that he was being such a dickhead and ordered a fish burger meal, and changed the fries to the corn soup.&lt;br /&gt;And the rude asshole said that it was okay that i did.&lt;br /&gt;Then, suddenly, he stuck out his hand.&lt;br /&gt;Then i was like, WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;And he was like, "7.25, faster!"&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn't even crowded!&lt;br /&gt;But i tried to keep my anger to myself lah, while cursing like mad in my head.&lt;br /&gt;I was like, the burger's 6.60!&lt;br /&gt;And he explained to me how he got 7.25 and apparently, he added up the burger, drink and soup individually!&lt;br /&gt;DICKHEADDDDDD!!!&lt;br /&gt;Was so so so damned pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;Such an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;Ate, while complaining to Diane and Vick.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, if i complained too much! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;After eating, went back to Parkway.&lt;br /&gt;Calmed down much more. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we started playing this game.&lt;br /&gt;See whether we can spot the same number of people we knew.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So, my people were Vanessa and one of my cat class teachers.&lt;br /&gt;Vick's was Alycia, and Diane's was Yuki.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Fun!:D&lt;br /&gt;Went to Borders after.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, we went crazy!&lt;br /&gt;Three of us bought a $16 book each!&lt;br /&gt;Not story book, ya know.&lt;br /&gt;A birthday book!&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Very very nice:D&lt;br /&gt;I like mine:D&lt;br /&gt;Inside the book, there was this part where they write what colour each day of the year was.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what colour it was -&lt;br /&gt;BLACK.&lt;br /&gt;Wah, damn annoying.&lt;br /&gt;The jinx, again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's full of dickheads!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-4235928705397517106?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/4235928705397517106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=4235928705397517106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4235928705397517106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4235928705397517106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/dickheads.html' title='Dickheads.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/ScdS7QT_2bI/AAAAAAAADAg/4e7vsaHy-nI/s72-c/1_411331052l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-7938467126525761676</id><published>2009-03-19T21:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:06:53.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elizabeth James.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/ScJQShgCWRI/AAAAAAAADAY/j1h0WEEd6XU/s1600-h/nat3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/ScJQShgCWRI/AAAAAAAADAY/j1h0WEEd6XU/s320/nat3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314898789411215634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                              R.I.P,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                              &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;NATASHA RICHARDSON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.google.com/hostednews/ap/article/ALeqM5gQQfdOmzjfGIW1ZLI1lfi3ueqfrwD97125A80&lt;br /&gt;http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/news/uk/article5937117.ece&lt;br /&gt;http://www.eonline.com/uberblog/b105114_lindsay_lohan_remembers_parent_trap_mum.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-7938467126525761676?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/7938467126525761676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=7938467126525761676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7938467126525761676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7938467126525761676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/elizabeth-james.html' title='Elizabeth James.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/ScJQShgCWRI/AAAAAAAADAY/j1h0WEEd6XU/s72-c/nat3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-6428650322468069189</id><published>2009-03-18T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T16:35:39.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Runaway found.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: So pinch me I must be dreaming, my life has lost all it's meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band today.&lt;br /&gt;Condescending, and degrading.&lt;br /&gt;Yay.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't play much cos was still sick, and lips was bleeding cos i hit my mouthpiece against my lips.&lt;br /&gt;Nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6428650322468069189?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6428650322468069189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6428650322468069189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6428650322468069189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6428650322468069189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/runaway-found.html' title='Runaway found.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-889878559305908152</id><published>2009-03-17T18:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:12:20.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Oi with the poodles already!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb-0E7SZoTI/AAAAAAAADAI/u_AwF5E4flk/s1600-h/Lauren+Graham..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb-0E7SZoTI/AAAAAAAADAI/u_AwF5E4flk/s320/Lauren+Graham..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314164082047820082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: -&lt;br /&gt;Lorelai Gilmore&lt;br /&gt;If it was physically possible to make love to a hot beverage, this would be the one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipped Cat Class today!:D&lt;br /&gt;Went for breakfast at Killiney's today with Sasa instead.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition after that.&lt;br /&gt;The normal.&lt;br /&gt;Finished early.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Nan's house.&lt;br /&gt;The normal, boring talking to old people. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Trudy's house after that for cheerleading.&lt;br /&gt;We finally finished the class cheer! Yay.&lt;br /&gt;Good, good. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yesterday&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy birthday Lauren Graham!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Band today.&lt;br /&gt;The normal.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, i was upset/pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, came home and watched One Tree Hill.&lt;br /&gt;Totally cheered me up. Season 4 Episode 13.&lt;br /&gt;Go watch it.&lt;br /&gt;It was really really funny when Lucas did the impression. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;At night, went to Diane's house and watched Sydney White with her and James.&lt;br /&gt;Cool movie, hot guy.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go for sectionals today.&lt;br /&gt;Felt really sick in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid nose of mine.&lt;br /&gt;Made me wake up 6 times last night cos i couldn't breathe properly.&lt;br /&gt;Greaaat.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, life goes on, right?&lt;br /&gt;So, I went for Math tuition from 9-12.&lt;br /&gt;We had a half hour break! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And it was damn slack:D&lt;br /&gt;AND DO YOU KNOW WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;MY TUTION TEACHER HAS GOT A FREAKING BIRKIN BAG!&lt;br /&gt;NOT FAIR, OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;Damn pissing off.&lt;br /&gt;I was trying not to scream in his face.&lt;br /&gt;A bit gay lah, but OMG.&lt;br /&gt;The cheapest Birkin is like 12k American Bazookas, okay!&lt;br /&gt;Like, WTFH, right?!&lt;br /&gt;SO PISSING OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb-9qGqNDbI/AAAAAAAADAQ/--gY2BGlIDg/s1600-h/1208447886_3701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb-9qGqNDbI/AAAAAAAADAQ/--gY2BGlIDg/s320/1208447886_3701.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314174616360258994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look how prettyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/user/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;Came home and watched some other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Science tuition at 1.30.&lt;br /&gt;He sat at Aaron's table, cos he didn't wanna catch my cold. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I still don't get the stupid Acids and Alkalis thing!&lt;br /&gt;Damn pissing off.&lt;br /&gt;Who's to know that Milk can help with Gastric pains?!&lt;br /&gt;So damn annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went for Piano after that at 4.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE THE GUY.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;He shouted at me, AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;So irritating.&lt;br /&gt;And it sounded like i was crying, but it's because of my stupid nose in the bloody freezing aircon.&lt;br /&gt;Irritating.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went blading with Diane in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;Did quite a few laps, considered.&lt;br /&gt;Cos we went all over the estate kind.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Manue's house to borrow a movie.&lt;br /&gt;Borrowed 'Drillbit Taylor'.&lt;br /&gt;Came back to my house and watched it.&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah.&lt;br /&gt;Not THAT funny; too much talking.&lt;br /&gt;And now,&lt;br /&gt;IM TIRED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-889878559305908152?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/889878559305908152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=889878559305908152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/889878559305908152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/889878559305908152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/motto-of-day-yesterday-happy-birthday.html' title='&quot;Oi with the poodles already!&quot;'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb-0E7SZoTI/AAAAAAAADAI/u_AwF5E4flk/s72-c/Lauren+Graham..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-5927441842553287645</id><published>2009-03-14T22:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:20:10.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossroads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9w3RyQePI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/RtYMRAOBShI/s1600-h/friday_the_13th_part2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9w3RyQePI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/RtYMRAOBShI/s320/friday_the_13th_part2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314090180289788146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: All is well that ends well. But sometimes, it just ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yesterday!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Friday the THIRTEENTH!&lt;br /&gt;2nd one this year!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Not much bad luck, still a normal day, unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;Math first period. Finally doing cross multiplication.&lt;br /&gt;Art was crap - We got the longest scolding ever.&lt;br /&gt;While rolling all our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Painted/Drew stuff after that.&lt;br /&gt;Man! I really cant draw.&lt;br /&gt;Whats the point of taking art as a subject again?&lt;br /&gt;Someone please enlighten me!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Cheerleading practice during recess, again.&lt;br /&gt;Its awesome! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Malay. She left the class again?&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Cheer practice after school again.&lt;br /&gt;Band after - normal.&lt;br /&gt;Tired.&lt;br /&gt;Ballet after.&lt;br /&gt;Fun!&lt;br /&gt;Bought HOT! magazine.&lt;br /&gt;So cool.&lt;br /&gt;And Natasha's really weird! Like, we found out something new about her. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And Val said Vanessa Hudgens and Zac Efron are getting married?! :0&lt;br /&gt;Shocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band today.&lt;br /&gt;Normal.&lt;br /&gt;Went for some stupid French opera after that.&lt;br /&gt;For MEP.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH. so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't even understand la, please.&lt;br /&gt;Enping slept through practically the whole thing!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Both of us left during the second interval, cos at the apparent time of that interval, it was supposed to end at that time - 10.&lt;br /&gt;Mad la.&lt;br /&gt;Kept going on in French.&lt;br /&gt;And the worst part.&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE ACTORS!&lt;br /&gt;Terrible, terrible.&lt;br /&gt;Two hours of my life i'll never get back.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, tsk.&lt;br /&gt;Went home after, watched Nick &amp;amp; Norah's Infinite Playlist with Ashley. So cool.&lt;br /&gt;Really funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-5927441842553287645?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/5927441842553287645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=5927441842553287645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5927441842553287645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5927441842553287645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/crossroads.html' title='Crossroads'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9w3RyQePI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/RtYMRAOBShI/s72-c/friday_the_13th_part2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-2779078417827467097</id><published>2009-03-12T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T17:53:58.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People always leave.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9zLrZJv-I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/dMVIUwb0rNE/s1600-h/27464984_125x125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9zLrZJv-I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/dMVIUwb0rNE/s320/27464984_125x125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314092729784451042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Do you remember me, like i remember you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICK LEFT):&lt;br /&gt;For stupid Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was crap, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;WE NEED A NEW TEACHER.&lt;br /&gt;Still don't know what's going on in history?&lt;br /&gt;Shocked? I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;Lit was good!&lt;br /&gt;Got back marks!&lt;br /&gt;Finally got an A1!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. A Good A1!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Cheered up my day.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Sectionals during recess.&lt;br /&gt;MEP after that.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed for like a half hour only, cos had to leave for band at 11.45.&lt;br /&gt;Band performance at the hall for the upper sec assembly.&lt;br /&gt;Normal.&lt;br /&gt;Section lunch after that.&lt;br /&gt;Sectionals after that.&lt;br /&gt;Fun!&lt;br /&gt;Tuition at 6 after that.&lt;br /&gt;Typical.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home for dinner after that.&lt;br /&gt;Pizzaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;Watching a whole lot of OTH;DDDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-2779078417827467097?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/2779078417827467097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=2779078417827467097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/2779078417827467097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/2779078417827467097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/people-always-leave.html' title='People always leave.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9zLrZJv-I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/dMVIUwb0rNE/s72-c/27464984_125x125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-3169627794926172238</id><published>2009-03-11T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:46:34.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Way, 2 Say, those 3 Words 4 You.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: I realised that One Tree Hill can actually make my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today was e-learning day.&lt;br /&gt;Do i really have to explain how much it sucked?&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, band after that.&lt;br /&gt;Was a bit late cos waited with Lianne outside for Debbie, who came late.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Band was like 3 hours or so.&lt;br /&gt;Sectionals the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;Bought two more CDs from Video Ezy!&lt;br /&gt;Sydney White and Untraceable.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Happy:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3169627794926172238?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/3169627794926172238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=3169627794926172238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3169627794926172238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3169627794926172238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/1-way-2-say-those-3-words-4-you.html' title='1 Way, 2 Say, those 3 Words 4 You.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-7784778652782498425</id><published>2009-03-09T22:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T22:22:30.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not even a glance.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Some beginnings start so quietly you don't even notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay was crap - as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Got history marks back.&lt;br /&gt;Crap la, did so badly.&lt;br /&gt;11/18 and 3/10.&lt;br /&gt;Greaaaaaat.&lt;br /&gt;Fell asleep during science.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of school was boring.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went for piano after that.&lt;br /&gt;MAN, i really really hate the stupid teacher.&lt;br /&gt;He sucks la.&lt;br /&gt;He keeps scolding me.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, came home and watched One Tree Hill, and calmed down.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Diane's house after that to watch Crossroads.&lt;br /&gt;Nice!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So funny. Diane and I were recalling what happened the last time we watched it.&lt;br /&gt;Cool.&lt;br /&gt;I realised that Britney Spears is actually awesome, except for all that drug stuff and all.&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, you're so old:)&lt;br /&gt;11 years, and counting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9_jUWj7kI/AAAAAAAAC_4/MVo2EmnoEpc/s1600-h/meandjayne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9_jUWj7kI/AAAAAAAAC_4/MVo2EmnoEpc/s320/meandjayne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314106330055962178" border="0" /&gt;The famous picture!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9_i1YumNI/AAAAAAAAC_w/3OdQf3po7XY/s1600-h/PHOT0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9_i1YumNI/AAAAAAAAC_w/3OdQf3po7XY/s320/PHOT0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314106321743550674" border="0" /&gt;Your 14th Birthday. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9_i77GxLI/AAAAAAAAC_o/rAxwfRRvyt8/s1600-h/IM000509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9_i77GxLI/AAAAAAAAC_o/rAxwfRRvyt8/s320/IM000509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314106323498353842" border="0" /&gt;2007.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9_iR2zQ9I/AAAAAAAAC_g/n1_F-pTbNXw/s1600-h/IMG_0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9_iR2zQ9I/AAAAAAAAC_g/n1_F-pTbNXw/s320/IMG_0871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314106312206009298" border="0" /&gt;2008. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9_jY47CZI/AAAAAAAADAA/CKb77OkVUjU/s1600-h/SASA%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9_jY47CZI/AAAAAAAADAA/CKb77OkVUjU/s320/SASA%21%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314106331273824658" border="0" /&gt;Sorry, but i just really really had to put this unglam picture of you:D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-7784778652782498425?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/7784778652782498425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=7784778652782498425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7784778652782498425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7784778652782498425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/not-even-glance.html' title='Not even a glance.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Sb9_jUWj7kI/AAAAAAAAC_4/MVo2EmnoEpc/s72-c/meandjayne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-8156982085345757112</id><published>2009-03-07T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T23:16:45.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bounce, bounce, baby.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: It's whats about to happen that you should be afraid of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the milo thing today.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL WASTE OF TIME.&lt;br /&gt;Damn pissed off lah.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;They started late, lynette didnt go, so it was only me and val, and they didnt even check.&lt;br /&gt;And this was the most pissing off part: The friggin trophy was a tin of milo!&lt;br /&gt;DAMN ANNOYED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went home after that, then ballet - 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Natasha was hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;She kept singing the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lizzy's party after that.&lt;br /&gt;Fun!&lt;br /&gt;Truth or Dared, Cirlce of Death and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Randy's loud and farts A LOT!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Typical party.&lt;br /&gt;Currently, EXHAUSTED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-8156982085345757112?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/8156982085345757112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=8156982085345757112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8156982085345757112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8156982085345757112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/bounce-bounce-baby.html' title='Bounce, bounce, baby.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-3881728040332887498</id><published>2009-03-06T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T23:38:25.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess i'm stuck in this mad world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SbKU59T6AUI/AAAAAAAAC-4/nMid519prqQ/s1600-h/P300109_17.21%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SbKU59T6AUI/AAAAAAAAC-4/nMid519prqQ/s320/P300109_17.21%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310470634054746434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: But you don't really care for music, do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CMPS first period - Crap.&lt;br /&gt;Science was the same.&lt;br /&gt;Proved to myself how much she doesn't care about me, by sleeping AGAIN for like 5 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Art was the same again. No more mood swings, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Went to PP with Desiree to find cheerleading clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading practice after that again in school.&lt;br /&gt;We finally got a class cheer!:D&lt;br /&gt;98.7fm people came over to our school after that.&lt;br /&gt;Listened to them for a while, then went for heats.&lt;br /&gt;Long jump!&lt;br /&gt;It was cool.&lt;br /&gt;Gloria's really good.&lt;br /&gt;And, apparently so is OCT's mortal!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Shocking!!&lt;br /&gt;I got into the finals!&lt;br /&gt;But, apparently, some people didn't go that day, so not confirmed who got top three.&lt;br /&gt;I actually got 3rd, so i hope no one gets further than me!&lt;br /&gt;*fingers crossed!*&lt;br /&gt;Spent a lot of time, cos Mr Tan did all levels at one go, so we had to wait a lot.&lt;br /&gt;After the long jump, Debbie and I were about to set up, when we realised that they were keeping.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So ya.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Ballet after that.&lt;br /&gt;Like, less than a half hour break.&lt;br /&gt;Tired - to the max.&lt;br /&gt;Went at 7, then break for an hour, then started again at 9.&lt;br /&gt;Fun.&lt;br /&gt;I think i know most of the steps!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;/&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is your problem?&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how to work with people, right?&lt;br /&gt;Irritating, i swear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3881728040332887498?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/3881728040332887498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=3881728040332887498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3881728040332887498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3881728040332887498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-gues-im-stuck-in-this-mad-world.html' title='I guess i&apos;m stuck in this mad world.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SbKU59T6AUI/AAAAAAAAC-4/nMid519prqQ/s72-c/P300109_17.21%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-6896372655400899393</id><published>2009-03-05T23:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T23:40:01.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; facing you is a horror.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SbKVRyAFRsI/AAAAAAAAC_A/mmZL0UON8JY/s1600-h/P090209_17.04%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SbKVRyAFRsI/AAAAAAAAC_A/mmZL0UON8JY/s320/P090209_17.04%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310471043335669442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: A little bit longer, and i'll be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay first period.&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;Can die lah.&lt;br /&gt;Fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Spring test during math.&lt;br /&gt;Hope to get full marks!&lt;br /&gt;*fingers crossed!*&lt;br /&gt;Science -.-&lt;br /&gt;MEP was cool, cos we only did 50 mins of it, then Ms T left, so we kinda had the rest of the period to ourselves:D&lt;br /&gt;Watched some performances during Assembly.&lt;br /&gt;Think band's performing next week.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Science remedial was terrible.&lt;br /&gt;But we all started shouting, kinda funny.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for dad after that with Lynette.&lt;br /&gt;Laughed so hard at the foyer.&lt;br /&gt;Dad picked me up from school, then went to the passport collecting center place after.&lt;br /&gt;Waited so long, can die!&lt;br /&gt;So irritating.&lt;br /&gt;Aaron took my phone and started calling random people.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;He kept messaging Jeremiah, cos he found out i was from his school.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, rushed for tuition, cos waited so long, so finished late.&lt;br /&gt;He was in a good mood! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We were all supposed to stay back, but since he was in a good mood, he let us go!&lt;br /&gt;Learnt probability? Kinda cool, but weird.&lt;br /&gt;He thinks that girls dont know anything about poker cards?&lt;br /&gt;Weird.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Ikea dinner after!&lt;br /&gt;Shiok, meatballs!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Don't think sick Abby!&lt;br /&gt;Bought a mirror, and went crazy with Anton and Ashley.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get ballerina biscuits, though):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6896372655400899393?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6896372655400899393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6896372655400899393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6896372655400899393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6896372655400899393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/facing-you-is-horror.html' title='&amp; facing you is a horror.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SbKVRyAFRsI/AAAAAAAAC_A/mmZL0UON8JY/s72-c/P090209_17.04%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-6859772376493348189</id><published>2009-03-04T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T23:40:49.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SbKVet2zyBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/kODz35rFIcY/s1600-h/P150209_21.31%5B04%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SbKVet2zyBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/kODz35rFIcY/s320/P150209_21.31%5B04%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310471265561331730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Life is a matter of waiting for the right moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have CMPS in oral comms!&lt;br /&gt;WTH, right!&lt;br /&gt;So annoying):&lt;br /&gt;We're supposed to do some talking thing, and i have - in my group, which is gonna make us suffer, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;Dammit lah.&lt;br /&gt;Got lit marks back.&lt;br /&gt;22/25!&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;Highest in class:D&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Just hope we do well for everything else, cos i did badly for everything else.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Got 60+ for most subjects.&lt;br /&gt;Sad, much?&lt;br /&gt;I just hope i do well end of year:D&lt;br /&gt;Did guitar again during music.&lt;br /&gt;No fun no more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6859772376493348189?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6859772376493348189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6859772376493348189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6859772376493348189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6859772376493348189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/before-and-after.html' title='Scream.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SbKVet2zyBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/kODz35rFIcY/s72-c/P150209_21.31%5B04%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-3779994254478209487</id><published>2009-03-02T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:08:48.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You better pray.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Savoarv2npI/AAAAAAAAC-w/e3S3LzVngMg/s1600-h/ggdguttercoverla3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Savoarv2npI/AAAAAAAAC-w/e3S3LzVngMg/s320/ggdguttercoverla3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308592130903940754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: I will follow you into the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was pissed off in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Don't even remember why?&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;PE was cool!&lt;br /&gt;We did some Old Asian Olympic thing.&lt;br /&gt;Super cool!&lt;br /&gt;Abby kept making sick jokes throughout the whole lesson!&lt;br /&gt;Abby, desi, enping and trudy, all carried me!&lt;br /&gt;For one of the 'events'.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Super cool.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Watched some dumbass video during EL.&lt;br /&gt;And for the past 4-5 weeks, OCT and I have been challenging each other at Sudoku, and both of us have never completed one! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;So stupid.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Did LIT CA after that.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite okay.&lt;br /&gt;"Are ye fantastical? Or that indeed? Which outwardly ye show?"&lt;br /&gt;Thats my favourite line from Banquo! (My character.)&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;We finally finished it!&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Sectionals during recess.&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;Only Marilyn, Sarah and I.&lt;br /&gt;But we still practiced a bit, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Mrs J- didn't come during History, so went to the library.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was damn angry cos we were supposed to get our results back.&lt;br /&gt;But i was pretty pleased, cos i knew i wouldnt do well.&lt;br /&gt;Talked with Lianne and th rest at the library.&lt;br /&gt;Lianne heard something about me, and got so freaked out that she just stared at me in the eyes for like 5 mins. Haha. Super funny.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, found this Charles Dickens book that i have at home, which is exactly like the one i have at home:D&lt;br /&gt;It was 'Oliver Twist'!&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;I read the first few pages, and it was really cool!&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the period, i wanted to borrrow it but that dumb B- went for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Science last period.&lt;br /&gt;So pissing off.&lt;br /&gt;It shouldve been the lesson after recess, so i couldve slept through it. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sports heats after school.&lt;br /&gt;Cab-ed there with Annetta, Enping and Cherlyn.&lt;br /&gt;We were scared we were gonna be late, but we were early instead.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid lah.&lt;br /&gt;Lianne, Colette and Val met us at VJC soon after.&lt;br /&gt;Altogether, it was cool!&lt;br /&gt;Enping got 4th for 100m, Annetta got 4th for 400m, Lianne got 2nd for 800m, Colette got 1st for 800m and 1st for (Heat 2) 400m, and I got 2nd for (Heat 1) 400m!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Im never gonna beat that Siti.&lt;br /&gt;She runs so fast, like as if it was very easy.&lt;br /&gt;Super cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that, and decided to go running!&lt;br /&gt;I think i jogged at a good enough pace, so it was cool:D&lt;br /&gt;Wore a hat, cos it was damn hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally went on the comp after 5 days!&lt;br /&gt;Watched all my shows!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Big Bens with Sasa.&lt;br /&gt;Ate chips and talked.&lt;br /&gt;Her tuition teacher is irritating!&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3779994254478209487?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/3779994254478209487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=3779994254478209487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3779994254478209487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3779994254478209487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-better-pray.html' title='You better pray.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/Savoarv2npI/AAAAAAAAC-w/e3S3LzVngMg/s72-c/ggdguttercoverla3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-8805577934429473516</id><published>2009-03-01T22:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:01:24.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just nod and go along.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavmBZrB8eI/AAAAAAAAC-o/gSQPBAoDSLU/s1600-h/6a00b8ea0738f31bc000c2251cdb33604a-500pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavmBZrB8eI/AAAAAAAAC-o/gSQPBAoDSLU/s320/6a00b8ea0738f31bc000c2251cdb33604a-500pi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308589497531888098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: I never promised there'd be sunshine everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday&lt;/u&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Watched Marley and Me at night!&lt;br /&gt;With, the parents, Aunty Carol and Uncle Derek.&lt;br /&gt;It was really really funny!&lt;br /&gt;But at the last part, i dont know why, but i was like some fountain of unhappiness, cos i just couldnt stop crying.&lt;br /&gt;Do ya know why?&lt;br /&gt;(Spoiler)&lt;br /&gt;COS THE DOG DIES! HOW SAD!&lt;br /&gt;Just look at his adorable face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Had the P1 and P2 Daisy '02 gathering at the Aloha Loyang Chalet!&lt;br /&gt;It was AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;At first, i was quite unwilling to go.&lt;br /&gt;But when i got there, we all just 'clicked'. Literally. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Ball room and played!&lt;br /&gt;With balls!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;It was really really fun!&lt;br /&gt;Played in there like the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;Was sweating like mad cos played ice and water.&lt;br /&gt;Perlina and i managed to catch everyone!:D&lt;br /&gt;I look gross in most of the pictures, but ya.&lt;br /&gt;- Pictures below -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday&lt;/u&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Met seniors at Macs for brunch.&lt;br /&gt;Went to School after that.&lt;br /&gt;Went to SCH after that to watch all the performances by the other bands.&lt;br /&gt;Concert was at night.&lt;br /&gt;We were the 8th band to perform.&lt;br /&gt;We only played La Forza, but i think it was quite good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today!&lt;/u&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Went to Desiree's house after cat/tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Only Trudy and Enping turned up.&lt;br /&gt;But we managed to finish the ENTIRE dance!&lt;br /&gt;Its really nice:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavliPgFrUI/AAAAAAAAC-g/6XxgUdxrS5o/s1600-h/n41956353094_3356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavliPgFrUI/AAAAAAAAC-g/6XxgUdxrS5o/s320/n41956353094_3356.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308588962225696066" border="0" /&gt;Bernice, Me, Xing Ern, Jolene, Samantha and Beverly.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavlhgCNK4I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/2GPmmj-eJPU/s1600-h/n1100601626_30338570_1165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavlhgCNK4I/AAAAAAAAC-Y/2GPmmj-eJPU/s320/n1100601626_30338570_1165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308588949483891586" border="0" /&gt;Sam!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavlRladY6I/AAAAAAAAC-Q/htKgYgFshhY/s1600-h/n1100601626_30338556_7197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavlRladY6I/AAAAAAAAC-Q/htKgYgFshhY/s320/n1100601626_30338556_7197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308588676049888162" border="0" /&gt;Perlina!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavlRdjbDDI/AAAAAAAAC-I/nyfVkVw1CKU/s1600-h/n631760422_1937465_1610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavlRdjbDDI/AAAAAAAAC-I/nyfVkVw1CKU/s320/n631760422_1937465_1610.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308588673939999794" border="0" /&gt;Beth, Clarissa, Xing Ern, Nicole, Erlene, Sam and Me.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavlQy0RdBI/AAAAAAAAC-A/otfWKSApHQ0/s1600-h/n631760422_1937463_1005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavlQy0RdBI/AAAAAAAAC-A/otfWKSApHQ0/s320/n631760422_1937463_1005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308588662467949586" border="0" /&gt;Me, Bev and Sam! SO CUTE, RIGHT?!:D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavlQcMNTuI/AAAAAAAAC94/NbMp2C2xhPc/s1600-h/n631760422_1937459_9905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavlQcMNTuI/AAAAAAAAC94/NbMp2C2xhPc/s320/n631760422_1937459_9905.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308588656394325730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavlP2TlZSI/AAAAAAAAC9w/Xen3efGQHPI/s1600-h/n631760422_1937458_9626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavlP2TlZSI/AAAAAAAAC9w/Xen3efGQHPI/s320/n631760422_1937458_9626.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308588646224717090" border="0" /&gt;Jaslyn, Elizabeth, Kelly, Beverly, Isabella Tay, Beth, Megan, Perlina, Me and Sam!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavknHBEG2I/AAAAAAAAC9o/70zCzWHS2m4/s1600-h/n631760422_1937450_7467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavknHBEG2I/AAAAAAAAC9o/70zCzWHS2m4/s320/n631760422_1937450_7467.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308587946335804258" border="0" /&gt;Megan! She's got braces! Haha.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Savkmlx9LxI/AAAAAAAAC9g/NssU3fKR3rQ/s1600-h/n631760422_1937447_6693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/Savkmlx9LxI/AAAAAAAAC9g/NssU3fKR3rQ/s320/n631760422_1937447_6693.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308587937414065938" border="0" /&gt;BBQers!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavkmN6NZPI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/-AWB4OoIoxE/s1600-h/n631760422_1937445_6140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavkmN6NZPI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/-AWB4OoIoxE/s320/n631760422_1937445_6140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308587931006231794" border="0" /&gt;Ms Yapppppp!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavklpT67xI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/NhtOWupQpaQ/s1600-h/n631760422_1937444_5878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavklpT67xI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/NhtOWupQpaQ/s320/n631760422_1937444_5878.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308587921181962002" border="0" /&gt;Look!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavklN5MJcI/AAAAAAAAC9I/AfD4KyLZZfI/s1600-h/n631760422_1937443_5638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavklN5MJcI/AAAAAAAAC9I/AfD4KyLZZfI/s320/n631760422_1937443_5638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308587913822086594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-8805577934429473516?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/8805577934429473516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=8805577934429473516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8805577934429473516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8805577934429473516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-nod-and-go-along.html' title='Just nod and go along.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavmBZrB8eI/AAAAAAAAC-o/gSQPBAoDSLU/s72-c/6a00b8ea0738f31bc000c2251cdb33604a-500pi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-4426253588205659590</id><published>2009-02-25T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T21:39:29.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty girl milking her cow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavhiDl0OrI/AAAAAAAAC9A/ZerK3fm4TS4/s1600-h/the_imaginary_dance___by_m0thyyku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavhiDl0OrI/AAAAAAAAC9A/ZerK3fm4TS4/s320/the_imaginary_dance___by_m0thyyku.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308584560981981874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: When the working day is done, girls just wanna have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music first period.&lt;br /&gt;It was cool!&lt;br /&gt;We played the guitar. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;She taught a few things, that I already knew.&lt;br /&gt;But it was still fun lah.&lt;br /&gt;Fingers hurt a bit after. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Cried a lot during English.&lt;br /&gt;I suck.&lt;br /&gt;Bigtime.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Cheered up a little during PE.&lt;br /&gt;We did Hockey, again.&lt;br /&gt;I think i took out my anger on the ball, so i wasn't really playing properly.&lt;br /&gt;But Abby, Trudy, Desiree, Enping and I still won all 3 games.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Moaned and sulked in class during recess.&lt;br /&gt;The typical nonsense with Lynette.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Geog after recess.&lt;br /&gt;Fun!&lt;br /&gt;We always make fun of Ms T-&lt;br /&gt;And she doesn't realise it.&lt;br /&gt;I realised that Abby always gets into trouble during her lesson, but i think on purpose also, cos we all need some entertainment. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;Legacy was so stupid; waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;Talked with my CMPS group.&lt;br /&gt;We did some poster.&lt;br /&gt;And apparently, according to Shafiqa, i draw nicely?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;So funny, cos i can't draw to save my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band after school.&lt;br /&gt;The usual.&lt;br /&gt;Get well Desiree!&lt;br /&gt;Stop eating crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for 8pm Ash Wednesday mass after.&lt;br /&gt;Tired.&lt;br /&gt;Was falling asleep, and so the ash from my forehead ended up on my jacket.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So, my sacrifice for lent this year is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Stop swearing.&lt;br /&gt;2. Stop eating lunch/recess.&lt;br /&gt;3. Use the comp only 3-4 times a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMM. Lets see how this'll turn out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-4426253588205659590?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/4426253588205659590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=4426253588205659590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4426253588205659590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4426253588205659590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/02/pretty-girl-milking-her-cow.html' title='Pretty girl milking her cow.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SavhiDl0OrI/AAAAAAAAC9A/ZerK3fm4TS4/s72-c/the_imaginary_dance___by_m0thyyku.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-5339460258638900521</id><published>2009-02-10T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T00:35:08.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SZGqmeptQ-I/AAAAAAAAC6Y/IayJd3Hv5jM/s1600-h/image-upload-212-778594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SZGqmeptQ-I/AAAAAAAAC6Y/IayJd3Hv5jM/s320/image-upload-212-778594.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301205814431532002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;AWESOME.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, that's how today was. AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so this is how it started:)&lt;br /&gt;Went to Diane's house after school, to bathe/change/get ready.&lt;br /&gt;Had fun putting on make-up and using fake clip-on earrings. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up wearing my tube and jeans, after taking like the longest time to decide.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Manue came after soon after.&lt;br /&gt;Put on nail polish and stuff!:D&lt;br /&gt;Rachel came over after.&lt;br /&gt;It was awkward at first, but she was really great after!:)&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed to the Indoor Stadium at 6ish.&lt;br /&gt;Waited there and looked at all the hot american blondies! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Super fun.&lt;br /&gt;We were like chopping all the hottest one for ourselves:D&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Bought the FOB t-shirt!&lt;br /&gt;Gen Loh and some other girl came after, and Diane and I sold our tickets to them.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, waited there for Rachel's sister in law to give us the VIP passes.&lt;br /&gt;When she came, went into this cool room with transparent doors, where not many were allowed to enter.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We were all shaking and super nervous awaiting to meet &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;THEM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Took pictures and talked.&lt;br /&gt;There were other people there too. But they were, like, all winners and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Mey Yi came after that.&lt;br /&gt;New friends! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Soon after, we all queued up to meet them:D&lt;br /&gt;Eight TV came an interviewed us! It was super cool. Haha. Gen Loh totally regretted what she said. She was like, 'I hate her (Ashlee Simpson)'. Cos the interviewer asked what she would say to Pete Wentz wife. Haha. Hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE MET THEM!&lt;br /&gt;It was the best thing, ever!&lt;br /&gt;They smelt really good:D&lt;br /&gt;Haha, so we took a pitcure with them, and i got my album and ipod signed!:D&lt;br /&gt;We hugged Pete Wentz!:D HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I told him i loved him:O Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Super retarded, but, once in a lifetime chance, right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, after we were reluctantly led outta the room, we all couldnt stop screaming, and Rachel CRIED cos she was so happy! HAHA. It was really really fun.&lt;br /&gt;By the time we went in, they were about to start. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So, Hey Monday was the opening act.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad i don't really know any of their songs, but they were gooooood!&lt;br /&gt;And i couldn't stop dancing. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Manue was the only one screaming amongst the four of us. Haha. Really loudly, btw!&lt;br /&gt;They played like 6 songs, then there was a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then..&lt;br /&gt;DUM-DUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;FALL OUT BOYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;They were awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Now, i dont really remember what song they opened with, but my head was banging along to all their songs, and i didn't sit down the entire time!&lt;br /&gt;I lovelovelove their lit up guitars! But i think they shouldnt have put off the lights the entire time. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And Pete Wentz is - HOT.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;He was like, 'Dont you have school tomorrow?!' then he was all, 'Fuck school!'.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, super cool, cos then everyone - including me - started chanting it!&lt;br /&gt;Super fun.&lt;br /&gt;There was one point during the concert, that he jumped off the stage, trying to crowd surf, and ended up just falling INTO the crowd, everyone was like, pulling him down!&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt help laughing, cos the bodyguard that was trying to pull him up, his face was like all red, and it was, hilarious! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;After that, his pants was falling down, and his boxers were like 1/2 shown! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, okay, all in all, they were awesome.&lt;br /&gt;And i can't stop thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures aren't great, but anyhoo, here they are.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAsSU6HuGI/AAAAAAAAC84/g7FfkwTfNvE/s1600-h/IMG_0906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAsSU6HuGI/AAAAAAAAC84/g7FfkwTfNvE/s320/IMG_0906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305289054404196450" border="0" /&gt;Edited.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAsRwtvv6I/AAAAAAAAC8w/b6-60yohgv8/s1600-h/IMG_0913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAsRwtvv6I/AAAAAAAAC8w/b6-60yohgv8/s320/IMG_0913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305289044688617378" border="0" /&gt;Casseedee(?) and Patrick Stump! (singing american boy, i think.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAsRhCoMHI/AAAAAAAAC8g/QPbzwOW8w_s/s1600-h/IMG_0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAsRhCoMHI/AAAAAAAAC8g/QPbzwOW8w_s/s320/IMG_0928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305289040481235058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAsRQ2gUnI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/nWD6EdATUIs/s1600-h/IMG_0946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAsRQ2gUnI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/nWD6EdATUIs/s320/IMG_0946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305289036135420530" border="0" /&gt;My album!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaArDjUqSzI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/P27rqtW7xTE/s1600-h/IMG_0944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaArDjUqSzI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/P27rqtW7xTE/s320/IMG_0944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305287701063945010" border="0" /&gt;Ipod!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaArDcnlf3I/AAAAAAAAC8I/27dSouzZBkc/s1600-h/IMG_0931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaArDcnlf3I/AAAAAAAAC8I/27dSouzZBkc/s320/IMG_0931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305287699264274290" border="0" /&gt;Diane!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaArDB9-KTI/AAAAAAAAC8A/qb7eAitoSsA/s1600-h/IMG_0930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaArDB9-KTI/AAAAAAAAC8A/qb7eAitoSsA/s320/IMG_0930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305287692110407986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaArCytuzRI/AAAAAAAAC74/A1zEr24lhpk/s1600-h/IMG_0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaArCytuzRI/AAAAAAAAC74/A1zEr24lhpk/s320/IMG_0887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305287688015760658" border="0" /&gt;Manue!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaArC6kTvbI/AAAAAAAAC7w/8ssD_lKNtoY/s1600-h/IMG_0886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaArC6kTvbI/AAAAAAAAC7w/8ssD_lKNtoY/s320/IMG_0886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305287690123722162" border="0" /&gt;Diane, Manue, Rachel and Me!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAp7A_9uDI/AAAAAAAAC7o/RYfiR4SACIM/s1600-h/IMG_0883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAp7A_9uDI/AAAAAAAAC7o/RYfiR4SACIM/s320/IMG_0883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305286454899750962" border="0" /&gt;YES.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAp6zvwIsI/AAAAAAAAC7g/nEkuE7Wa2mY/s1600-h/IMG_0868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAp6zvwIsI/AAAAAAAAC7g/nEkuE7Wa2mY/s320/IMG_0868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305286451342090946" border="0" /&gt;Apparently, he's hot.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAp6y-6BrI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/izIkb82dy7A/s1600-h/IMG_0867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAp6y-6BrI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/izIkb82dy7A/s320/IMG_0867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305286451137218226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAp6teBf6I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/hy3coAqsYxE/s1600-h/IMG_0861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAp6teBf6I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/hy3coAqsYxE/s320/IMG_0861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305286449657118626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAp6aXeP1I/AAAAAAAAC7I/widx35bsvpE/s1600-h/IMG_0856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaAp6aXeP1I/AAAAAAAAC7I/widx35bsvpE/s320/IMG_0856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305286444529368914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaApOVzrSDI/AAAAAAAAC7A/-RZ277bDS5M/s1600-h/IMG_0850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaApOVzrSDI/AAAAAAAAC7A/-RZ277bDS5M/s320/IMG_0850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305285687391242290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaApOMF3AoI/AAAAAAAAC64/zxQFVzQJ-LE/s1600-h/IMG_0847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaApOMF3AoI/AAAAAAAAC64/zxQFVzQJ-LE/s320/IMG_0847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305285684783153794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaApN6qaInI/AAAAAAAAC6w/ioUyagNR-mI/s1600-h/IMG_0846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaApN6qaInI/AAAAAAAAC6w/ioUyagNR-mI/s320/IMG_0846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305285680104612466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaApNqfZRzI/AAAAAAAAC6o/gqibVVib48w/s1600-h/IMG_0840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaApNqfZRzI/AAAAAAAAC6o/gqibVVib48w/s320/IMG_0840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305285675763451698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaApNbkrUCI/AAAAAAAAC6g/1iaaSGtaWfI/s1600-h/IMG_0843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SaApNbkrUCI/AAAAAAAAC6g/1iaaSGtaWfI/s320/IMG_0843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305285671759073314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-5339460258638900521?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/5339460258638900521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=5339460258638900521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5339460258638900521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5339460258638900521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/02/awesome.html' title='Awesome.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SZGqmeptQ-I/AAAAAAAAC6Y/IayJd3Hv5jM/s72-c/image-upload-212-778594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-7375741174091371548</id><published>2009-02-04T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:51:52.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fame &amp; Fortune.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: One person's trash is another person's treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English Compre was all right!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even study. I mean, what's there to study?!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Oral Comms after that was cool! Abby kept laughing at some dumbass thing, that she always laughs about. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Lost my friggin wallet during recess!&lt;br /&gt;Ran up and down, only to find out that stupid LYNETTE LEE PEI YI took it!&lt;br /&gt;Idiot lah. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Geog was after!&lt;br /&gt;SUPER FUN.&lt;br /&gt;The entire class made fun of -.&lt;br /&gt;Super hilarious. And she did the head thingy again!:D&lt;br /&gt;No malay!&lt;br /&gt;As in, no teacher came in(:&lt;br /&gt;Talked the entire time with Umairah, Filzah and Afifah.&lt;br /&gt;Fun!:D&lt;br /&gt;Music was cool! We had some competition thing and 'Trudy's Group' won!&lt;br /&gt;Aka, Trudy, Desiree, Me and Enping.&lt;br /&gt;Ms N's gonna buy us drinkss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home and studied!&lt;br /&gt;Actually studied.&lt;br /&gt;For MEP, that is.&lt;br /&gt;Went running/walking with Diane after that.&lt;br /&gt;Came home, and talked.&lt;br /&gt;Currently watching Prison Break.&lt;br /&gt;Aaron's got the whole 1st season!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-7375741174091371548?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/7375741174091371548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=7375741174091371548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7375741174091371548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7375741174091371548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/02/fame-fortune.html' title='Fame &amp; Fortune.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-6744312460129851513</id><published>2009-02-03T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:58:21.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best of the Worst.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: I'm in love with my own sins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The events of today, during 10.25am to 11.10am are untalkable.&lt;br /&gt;I just, can't put it in words, unlike Desiree and Suzanne.&lt;br /&gt;Well, all i have to say is, I'm glad you're okay, and i'm so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Math paper was so difficult!&lt;br /&gt;Actually, not difficult.&lt;br /&gt;Just that it was the exact kind of question over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;And, its that one question i suck at.&lt;br /&gt;Geog paper was okay! I hope i do well.&lt;br /&gt;Science was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;We did all the elements for the Periodic Table.&lt;br /&gt;Damn cool!&lt;br /&gt;Iodie = Aiyoh, Die!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;Got back geog TA. Got 5/10! HAHA. Apparently, everyone did badly, so nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched One Tree Hill, Gossip Girl and Heroes when i got home.&lt;br /&gt;One Tree Hill was good! And so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Gossip Girl was.. Scandolous! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Heroes was retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6744312460129851513?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6744312460129851513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6744312460129851513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6744312460129851513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6744312460129851513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/02/best-of-worst.html' title='Best of the Worst.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-6651019053397055335</id><published>2009-01-31T22:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T22:46:04.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There go the Gloria Jean vouchers.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: It's funny how you don't remember the people who influenced you the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yesterday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Enping's house!&lt;br /&gt;Played Guitar Hero!&lt;br /&gt;One word: Awesomeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my FOB Tickets!:DDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No band!&lt;br /&gt;Ballet: Fun! (Except for -).&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Gilmore Girls and Friends.&lt;br /&gt;Got Aaron to like Gilmore Girls! AWESOME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6651019053397055335?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6651019053397055335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6651019053397055335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6651019053397055335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6651019053397055335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-go-gloria-jean-vouchers.html' title='There go the Gloria Jean vouchers.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-628533096761561</id><published>2009-01-29T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T23:08:54.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red&amp;White. So patriotic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SYRpec1ic8I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/GU9m8NDAwBw/s1600-h/brody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SYRpec1ic8I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/GU9m8NDAwBw/s320/brody.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297475033552286658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: When you think it can't get anymore screwed over, it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science first period. Everyone didn't understand her, but she went on. How stupid can she get?!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, History was...&lt;br /&gt;Lit was normal. Our CA for lit is in week 6!:D How awesome.&lt;br /&gt;MEP was normal.&lt;br /&gt;Tiring, but took down notes!&lt;br /&gt;I think Enping and I might actually do better! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;English was stupid, once again.&lt;br /&gt;I think we're all gonna do very badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parkway after school.&lt;br /&gt;I think this is gonna turn out to be like some weekly study group or something.&lt;br /&gt;Went with Lynette, Abby, Val and OCT.&lt;br /&gt;Fun! We studied at Macs.&lt;br /&gt;Well, we studied a bit only. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Nett, Val and I hid Abby's wallet, and it was good:D&lt;br /&gt;Abby was like so worried, and we tricked for at least 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Gotcha Abby!:D&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went home at around 5, cos stupid Lynette wanted to watch her Ellen.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition after that.&lt;br /&gt;Learnt Indicies(?).&lt;br /&gt;Its cool!&lt;br /&gt;I like it:D&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went to Tampines Mall after that for dinner with the family.&lt;br /&gt;MOST DISGUSTING PLACE EVER!&lt;br /&gt;I hate it!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We were making fun of everyone:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched 'In The Land Of Women' after.&lt;br /&gt;It was really really nice!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe i'm a bit biased, cos Adam Brody(aka Seth Cohen!) acted!&lt;br /&gt;And BTW, he's GORGEOUS.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But he runs really funny, but its cute:D&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the show was really good.&lt;br /&gt;Go watch!&lt;br /&gt;The back review said, it was 'one of those rare shows that you'd hate to see end'.&lt;br /&gt;And i totally agree:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-628533096761561?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/628533096761561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=628533096761561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/628533096761561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/628533096761561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/red-so-patriotic.html' title='Red&amp;White. So patriotic.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SYRpec1ic8I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/GU9m8NDAwBw/s72-c/brody.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-6082665095633711492</id><published>2009-01-28T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T12:26:54.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's with you?!</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Without music, life would be a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Back to school):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music first period.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE THE BLOODY RECORDER.&lt;br /&gt;So sick-sounding, and disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;At least next week, we're gonna start guitar!&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think it'll be as fun as i think..&lt;br /&gt;Missed PE again, cos the teacher didn't come.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what, next week we won't have PE also cos we have CAs.&lt;br /&gt;Desiree shouted, "But we're getting fatter!" Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Geog was so retarded.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone, and i mean EVERYONE, was making fun of SW.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Super funny.&lt;br /&gt;Esp Hinitha. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Got back Math CAs.&lt;br /&gt;So stupid, i did so damn badly.&lt;br /&gt;There was this one question i was so pissed at.&lt;br /&gt;Was talking about it to Colette.&lt;br /&gt;Weird, much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band after.&lt;br /&gt;It was all right, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Went running with Sasa after.&lt;br /&gt;We're getting weaker, and weaker.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, came home, and like a half hour later, she and her mom were at our house.&lt;br /&gt;They came to give us tarts and barquar(?)!&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So now, im getting fatter.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot sa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6082665095633711492?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6082665095633711492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6082665095633711492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6082665095633711492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6082665095633711492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-with-you.html' title='What&apos;s with you?!'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-2267794601672391687</id><published>2009-01-26T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:41:28.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clear blue sky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SX3ZcH6ahMI/AAAAAAAAC6I/Q7hyehIJceU/s1600-h/james+marsden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SX3ZcH6ahMI/AAAAAAAAC6I/Q7hyehIJceU/s320/james+marsden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295627814041191618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: You're my heaven, but i'm your hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Cheena New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the holiday! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for breakfast with Sasa at Royals.&lt;br /&gt;At first, we thought it was closed. Then we took a closer look, and it was open!&lt;br /&gt;Just that the chef wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;So we ended up just sitting in an empty 'restaurant', talking.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, ate soon after, then cycled to Chai Chee, then back home.&lt;br /&gt;Watched shows online!&lt;br /&gt;Long time haven't done that.&lt;br /&gt;Watched 90210 - two episodes.&lt;br /&gt;Then watched the movie i borrowed from video ezy, "Gossip".&lt;br /&gt;Its cool!&lt;br /&gt;And James Marsden is HOT.&lt;br /&gt;SMOKIN Hot.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Watched 'Center Stage: Turn It Up' after.&lt;br /&gt;Nice!&lt;br /&gt;As in, the talking/acting wasn't very good but the dancing was fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;I watched the special features and realised that this was a sequel of 'Center Stage'.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Under the special features, there were other trailers for shows.&lt;br /&gt;And there was this one show called, 'Taking Five'. It was about some band.&lt;br /&gt;Then like until the end of the trailer, i realised the band was Click Five!&lt;br /&gt;So slow lah!&lt;br /&gt;But its because it was the old lead singer, and it was quite an old show.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, went to video ezy after to return the shows.&lt;br /&gt;Got two more!&lt;br /&gt;Mona Lisa Smile and The Initiation of Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds kinda cool.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Desperate Housewives online!&lt;br /&gt;Then, watched Mona Lisa Smile.&lt;br /&gt;It was damn long, quite slow moving, but not bad lah.&lt;br /&gt;Quite sad, the ending.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, okay, so today. I've watched three movies, and three episodes of shows!&lt;br /&gt;WOW. i feel damn guilty. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i just finished cleaning my room!&lt;br /&gt;Now it's spick and span:D I'm so proud of myself. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-2267794601672391687?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/2267794601672391687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=2267794601672391687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/2267794601672391687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/2267794601672391687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/clear-blue-sky.html' title='Clear blue sky.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SX3ZcH6ahMI/AAAAAAAAC6I/Q7hyehIJceU/s72-c/james+marsden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-6424908564994774921</id><published>2009-01-26T01:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:54:02.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't get it.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: I don't think you now how much you love something, or someone, until you have to give it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's Sunday Night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yesterday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for breakfast with Sasa again today.&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed dto go Kiliney, but it wasn't open):&lt;br /&gt;Went to Royals, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Went for tuition after that.&lt;br /&gt;I have a blisteeeeeeer!&lt;br /&gt;Cos i wore shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;It's really fun to play with:D&lt;br /&gt;I drew a circle round it.&lt;br /&gt;Then i kept poking it.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Went for 12.15 mass after with Ashley.&lt;br /&gt;He left early?!&lt;br /&gt;Then i was like by myself.&lt;br /&gt;Then he asked me to go down.&lt;br /&gt;Walao. We didn't even take communion.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Nan's house after that.&lt;br /&gt;Got more records!!(:&lt;br /&gt;Now i have Abba and The Beatles, and even some Trumpet songs!!(:&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Happy:D&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to Video Ezy with Diane.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been there in so long.&lt;br /&gt;Did you know there's no longer such a thing as 7 day?&lt;br /&gt;It's only 5 day and 1 day.&lt;br /&gt;Cos apparently they're losing money.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Diane and I spent more than an hour there.&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed, In The Land of Women(Adam Brody&amp;amp;Kristen Stewart), Gossip(James Marsden) and Center Stage: Turn It Up(Some dancing show with some girl names, Sarah Jayne!).&lt;br /&gt;Diane borrowed, Another Cinderella Story and The Clique.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to her house and watched both her shows.&lt;br /&gt;Another Cinderella Story was nice!&lt;br /&gt;Dunno why a lot of people said it wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, the dancing by Selena Gomez was a bit fake, but still nice.&lt;br /&gt;And now i don't really mind her.&lt;br /&gt;DREW SEELY IS HOT.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And Selena Gomez has a baby face.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, reached home at 7.&lt;br /&gt;Scullys, Kows, and Chews came over for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Played poker!&lt;br /&gt;Or more like, learnt poker.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Played with Manue, Megan and Aaron.&lt;br /&gt;Marcel was being like some irritating bug you can't get rid off.&lt;br /&gt;He just kept asking the same questions over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;But funny uh.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;I lost all my 6bucks that i put in!&lt;br /&gt;After lke 30 freakin games.&lt;br /&gt;And i lost it all to Aaron.&lt;br /&gt;Sucks, much?&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But it was fun!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6424908564994774921?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6424908564994774921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6424908564994774921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6424908564994774921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6424908564994774921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-get-it.html' title='I don&apos;t get it.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-6227880636572523689</id><published>2009-01-22T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:57:15.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey polo.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Since I've been here, I've become my enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay first period, again.&lt;br /&gt;WTH LAH.&lt;br /&gt;Typical.&lt;br /&gt;Math test! Was all right:D&lt;br /&gt;Science was fun!&lt;br /&gt;Was in the lab.&lt;br /&gt;Talked with June, Kavitha and Lynette.&lt;br /&gt;Cool.&lt;br /&gt;Recess was dull. Typical.&lt;br /&gt;Took down notes during MEP but was dozing off.&lt;br /&gt;Assembly was even dumber.&lt;br /&gt;They let us off late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for remedial super early with Lynette!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else came late.&lt;br /&gt;Abby was the latest.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We bribed the teacher to let us off the earliest cos we came the earliest, and we rock.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But, we went home the same time as everyone.&lt;br /&gt;The remedial was damn fun!&lt;br /&gt;And the teacher's really nice.&lt;br /&gt;Spent a lot of time laughing with Lynette. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;31-ed back with Lynette and YueShan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition was quite normal, also.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda boring, though.&lt;br /&gt;Same questions, over and over.&lt;br /&gt;Yupp, today's quite dull.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6227880636572523689?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6227880636572523689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6227880636572523689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6227880636572523689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6227880636572523689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/grey-polo.html' title='Grey polo.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-2895956054587271173</id><published>2009-01-20T23:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:47:41.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing's ever enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhuqMSoBMI/AAAAAAAAC3I/2KWhlMNHaO8/s1600-h/IMG_0823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhuqMSoBMI/AAAAAAAAC3I/2KWhlMNHaO8/s320/IMG_0823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294103033106924738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Take this day and spend it wisely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Thanks!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;everyone.&lt;br /&gt;For the wishes, the cake, presents!(especially)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupp, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Forgot the Sec 3s went for OBS :O&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today kinda sucked.&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, felt damn shit and exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;From what, i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Malay(@#!$*%^*&amp;amp;#) first period.&lt;br /&gt;By Science, i think i was okay.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Desiree, Enping&amp;amp;Trudy(worst liars in the world, btw), Annetta, Lianne, Debbie, Lynette LPY, Val, OCT, Lynette LJW for the cake during recess! (sorry, but i forgot who else)&lt;br /&gt;The cake was awesome:D Mango!&lt;br /&gt;Luckily none went on my face.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;After recess, was okay.&lt;br /&gt;Laughed with Lynette during Geog.&lt;br /&gt;She's damn stupid.&lt;br /&gt;No math test today!:)&lt;br /&gt;Ate in class during legacy, said goodbye to Sufiyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Parkway with Vick(thanks for skipping your tournament.), Michelle, Beverly, Yinru and Ashley for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Swensens for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Really fun!&lt;br /&gt;As usual:D&lt;br /&gt;Saw Abigail Lee there. She has a bf(?). Quite surprising.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the mirror after that.&lt;br /&gt;Havent been there in a damn long time.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around after that.&lt;br /&gt;Finally tried that stupid Scoopz ice-cream that is always super crowded.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't even nice!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Wasted $2.90, okay!&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Kallang Lesuire Park for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Pasta Mania, boring, i know.&lt;br /&gt;Bought 2 books, for $3 each!&lt;br /&gt;And 'The Sound Of Music' record for $6! (Sungei Road's still cheaper, but wtv.)&lt;br /&gt;So now i have 12 records:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to say/write this.&lt;br /&gt;*clears throat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To BITCH:&lt;br /&gt;SUFIYAH! You stupid stupid saudi arabia girl! I really really can't believe today is your last day with us. It's too damned sad to think about. Now everytime i think about you not helping me to my malay homework, or bitch about something, i feel like crying. Stupid. I can't stop saying that. Please lah. Don't go. Seriously. Going to Saudi Arabia is so dumb. The only good thing there would be going to the American International, but wtv. Singapore(omg, cant believe im saying this) is better! For you, anyways. Well, anyways. Just have a good time over there, and make friends and stuff. But make sure that you never forget your rotting-in-singapore pals here! Stupid girl. I'll be seeing you off on Saturday, I DON'T CARE.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really gonna miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhuqzm3O0I/AAAAAAAAC3o/gie3TQWbeC0/s1600-h/IMG_0830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhuqzm3O0I/AAAAAAAAC3o/gie3TQWbeC0/s320/IMG_0830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294103043660790594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhuqs54jQI/AAAAAAAAC3g/76CXPgBMJpY/s1600-h/IMG_0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-3019555321772189701</id><published>2009-01-19T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:14:18.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just you, me and the darkness.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: There's something unsatisfying about seeing the people you love the most, cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It doesn't feel like tomorrow's the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go to school today.&lt;br /&gt;Instead, went to the -.&lt;br /&gt;It was so damn sad.&lt;br /&gt;I cried too.&lt;br /&gt;I think everyone did.&lt;br /&gt;Sad.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went to Century Square with Mom after.&lt;br /&gt;Watched 'The Haunting of Molly Hartley'.&lt;br /&gt;It was goooood.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, not really.&lt;br /&gt;It was just good cos Chace Crawford was acting.&lt;br /&gt;He's hot.&lt;br /&gt;To the core.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, he looked hot throughout the entire movie.&lt;br /&gt;A little spoiler, but, at the end, when he became, like, the 'bad guy' he looked even hotter.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Annalynn Mccord(?) and Adrianna from 90210's acting also.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda cool.&lt;br /&gt;Go watch!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, had Science tuition after that, then went for dinner with Sasa.&lt;br /&gt;Bladed with Diane after that.&lt;br /&gt;Tried to help her take her mind off of it for a while, which i think worked(:&lt;br /&gt;Went back to her house after that, and talked.&lt;br /&gt;Fun:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i just hope tomorrow will turn out, okay, but i doubt it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3019555321772189701?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-3097207040456989843</id><published>2009-01-18T23:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:45:25.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living is exhausting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh3apYHTWI/AAAAAAAAC5w/GE9R8dZdcXU/s1600-h/IMG_0800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh3apYHTWI/AAAAAAAAC5w/GE9R8dZdcXU/s320/IMG_0800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294112661641317730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Clocks are slow on Sundays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band in the morning.                                                      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/thank god she let me go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all right.&lt;br /&gt;Went for Aunty Carol and Uncle Derek's anniversary lunch after that.&lt;br /&gt;It was boring.&lt;br /&gt;Typical family shit.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Vick's house at about 4 something after the lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Set up for the party!&lt;br /&gt;Realised that we actually had very little to do.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So, the party altogether, was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;AWESOME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for me anyways.&lt;br /&gt;But i think almost everyone had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;Turnout was good too, not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;First, we were talking, and segregated into groups, sorta weird.&lt;br /&gt;Like, one TK group, one SAC group and one Guys group.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then we played Circle of Death which was okay, but not that fun lah.&lt;br /&gt;Played Truth or Dare after that.&lt;br /&gt;Naomi was the only one who did the actual dare of jumping into the pool.&lt;br /&gt;She came out, and grabbed me in.&lt;br /&gt;Walao, she's bloody strong lah!&lt;br /&gt;So i was soaking.&lt;br /&gt;And soon everyone else was.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;It was really fun!&lt;br /&gt;Practically everybody was wet:D&lt;br /&gt;Took pictures, and played games in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome party.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Cam-whored with Vick after, so expect a lot of pictures of the two of us(:&lt;br /&gt;(More pictures on friendster.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't be bothered to wake up for 8.45 mass today, so didnt go for that mass:D&lt;br /&gt;Went for tuition at 1030.&lt;br /&gt;Super tired, to the max.&lt;br /&gt;I think Jeremiah was sleeping through it a bit. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Diane's house again.&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to Sungei Rd and bought 7 records!&lt;br /&gt;So happy.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Bought The Passengers, Twilight and Bedtime Stories too.&lt;br /&gt;Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh3a7eU7PI/AAAAAAAAC54/d6zgslk4bkU/s1600-h/IMG_0818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh3a7eU7PI/AAAAAAAAC54/d6zgslk4bkU/s320/IMG_0818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294112666499214578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh3adlMy8I/AAAAAAAAC5o/PG9_B3dhLIg/s1600-h/IMG_0795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh3adlMy8I/AAAAAAAAC5o/PG9_B3dhLIg/s320/IMG_0795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294112658474978242" border="0" /&gt;I thought this was really lame, but it looks cool!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh2vMD_kPI/AAAAAAAAC5g/Cj98oO7e4iE/s1600-h/IMG_0793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh2vMD_kPI/AAAAAAAAC5g/Cj98oO7e4iE/s320/IMG_0793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294111915037921522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh2u4j1pKI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/Kr2_EH5FRw4/s1600-h/IMG_0792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh2u4j1pKI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/Kr2_EH5FRw4/s320/IMG_0792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294111909802779810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh2uzjOUNI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/UodR7Xu7R5c/s1600-h/IMG_0789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh2uzjOUNI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/UodR7Xu7R5c/s320/IMG_0789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294111908458025170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh2uvaz4sI/AAAAAAAAC5I/sM07sp8ZDkQ/s1600-h/IMG_0788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh2uvaz4sI/AAAAAAAAC5I/sM07sp8ZDkQ/s320/IMG_0788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294111907348996802" border="0" /&gt;J, V!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh2ucnJwNI/AAAAAAAAC5A/sZ8awrGSDAo/s1600-h/IMG_0780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh2ucnJwNI/AAAAAAAAC5A/sZ8awrGSDAo/s320/IMG_0780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294111902300487890" border="0" /&gt;Dunno what.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh1VqTq9II/AAAAAAAAC44/qn0rnm-qJH4/s1600-h/IMG_0760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh1VqTq9II/AAAAAAAAC44/qn0rnm-qJH4/s320/IMG_0760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294110376968516738" border="0" /&gt;Cool, right?!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh1VDxRFXI/AAAAAAAAC4w/gy16E0NLwE0/s1600-h/IMG_0757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh1VDxRFXI/AAAAAAAAC4w/gy16E0NLwE0/s320/IMG_0757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294110366623667570" border="0" /&gt;Over exposed.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh1U8zO56I/AAAAAAAAC4o/7xKuFeojXDY/s1600-h/IMG_0755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh1U8zO56I/AAAAAAAAC4o/7xKuFeojXDY/s320/IMG_0755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294110364752865186" border="0" /&gt;Yes Vick. Pray for me!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh1U2F18iI/AAAAAAAAC4g/u3zW3Z8I_fc/s1600-h/IMG_0752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh1U2F18iI/AAAAAAAAC4g/u3zW3Z8I_fc/s320/IMG_0752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294110362951873058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh1UjXIrxI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/8NNnRcYyEZQ/s1600-h/IMG_0746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh1UjXIrxI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/8NNnRcYyEZQ/s320/IMG_0746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294110357924130578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhx22PrjaI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/QnaUiPvdcG8/s1600-h/IMG_0741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhx22PrjaI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/QnaUiPvdcG8/s320/IMG_0741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294106549062176162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhx2l_XAZI/AAAAAAAAC4I/7motUqnwBwg/s1600-h/IMG_0729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhx2l_XAZI/AAAAAAAAC4I/7motUqnwBwg/s320/IMG_0729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294106544698753426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhx2Acb2RI/AAAAAAAAC4A/o-lEjbxwOeI/s1600-h/IMG_0728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhx2Acb2RI/AAAAAAAAC4A/o-lEjbxwOeI/s320/IMG_0728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294106534620158226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh4Rmcf9aI/AAAAAAAAC6A/1prhtkfsCU8/s1600-h/1_740625225l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXh4Rmcf9aI/AAAAAAAAC6A/1prhtkfsCU8/s320/1_740625225l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294113605747209634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhx1YkQu5I/AAAAAAAAC34/3mIEkKy48Qs/s1600-h/IMG_0725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhx1YkQu5I/AAAAAAAAC34/3mIEkKy48Qs/s320/IMG_0725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294106523915565970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhx0_IB2LI/AAAAAAAAC3w/NbIkwjko1J4/s1600-h/IMG_0724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXhx0_IB2LI/AAAAAAAAC3w/NbIkwjko1J4/s320/IMG_0724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294106517086263474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXSUbkgXUII/AAAAAAAAC2I/J11aPEuWzPg/s1600-h/IMG_0941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXSUbkgXUII/AAAAAAAAC2I/J11aPEuWzPg/s320/IMG_0941.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293018663443976322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXSUbp16fgI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/mf735k13hDk/s1600-h/IMG_0942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCo05gKEAI/AAAAAAAAC04/vbKl2-mBeGE/s320/Music+red+man+small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291915188902694914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Whoever said 'Anything's Possible' obviously never tried nailing jelly to a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math test in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;It was all right, but i apparently got a careless mistake):&lt;br /&gt;Art after.&lt;br /&gt;We all remained in class, then some person went to the art room and told us that we had to go there.&lt;br /&gt;So stupid!&lt;br /&gt;Then we had art.&lt;br /&gt;It was so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;We had to draw animals or something?&lt;br /&gt;My table was the couldnt be bothered table.&lt;br /&gt;Trudy's cow was super funny!&lt;br /&gt;Desiree and Trudy laughed non-stop. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Recess was kinda dull.&lt;br /&gt;We played that bang game. Retarded lah!&lt;br /&gt;Malay after that was so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to Umairah behind HER back.&lt;br /&gt;Literally!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Videoworld, then PP after school with Desiree and Enping.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a record for my gramaphone!&lt;br /&gt;Then realised it cant be played on my gramaphone, only the video kind-.-&lt;br /&gt;My dad told me to paste it on the wall! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, thanks SO MUCH Enping for getting me the cd! ;DDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Enping bought a balloon(which was soooo embarrassing, by the way) and flowers for her mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band after was all right.&lt;br /&gt;When we were taking out our instruments, Aqida suddenly just burst out laughing at what Deborah said, 'fish going in her shoe' or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;She just sat on the floor, and laughed.&lt;br /&gt;For at least 2 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So stupid. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wth shit is this. Full day tomorrow? You've got to be kidding me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Diane's house after that for -.&lt;br /&gt;After, went for ballet.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite all right, but we wasted like damn a lot of time.&lt;br /&gt;Today, we all wore different coloured leotards!&lt;br /&gt;Val was red, Alicia was green, Tay Min was light purple, Angelina was purple, while mine was Aubergine.&lt;br /&gt;So cool! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;strike&gt;/Sorry for your loss.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-4545655414284275078?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/4545655414284275078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=4545655414284275078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4545655414284275078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4545655414284275078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-dream.html' title='I have a dream.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCo05gKEAI/AAAAAAAAC04/vbKl2-mBeGE/s72-c/Music+red+man+small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-6294374498041631925</id><published>2009-01-15T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:49:57.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High-fives and Hand Twists.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCrwkn9PRI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/Gh_T7ee1nVs/s1600-h/IMG_0586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCrwkn9PRI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/Gh_T7ee1nVs/s320/IMG_0586.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291918413113670930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Where do you go when you're lonely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did marching for PT.&lt;br /&gt;Quite embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Science was useless, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Enping's our science rep! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to me:D&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, history, for me, after was like..ugh.&lt;br /&gt;I felt totally out, plus it was fcking freezing.&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand why people like to put their air-cons so damn cold.&lt;br /&gt;Whats the point?!&lt;br /&gt;Literature was normal.&lt;br /&gt;He keeps asking me to read! Annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Spent recess in the classroom with Lynette, trying on all the different CNY costumes. So funny.&lt;br /&gt;Geog after was like -.-&lt;br /&gt;She was being so ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;WTH LAH.&lt;br /&gt;The most important thing was right in the textbook and the only thing she could say was "Las Vegas".&lt;br /&gt;PLUS. She didnt even know how to pronounce it, which was bonus laughing point.&lt;br /&gt;Ridiculous Singaporeans!&lt;br /&gt;Actually paid attention during MEP.&lt;br /&gt;Wrote notes with Enping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Parkway after school with Lynette and Desiree.&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at Macs.&lt;br /&gt;Then Val and OCT came and left.&lt;br /&gt;Then Desiree left.&lt;br /&gt;Then Val and OCT came back.&lt;br /&gt;And this was over, like, 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;In those 2 hours, i was helping that Lynette with her Math!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;How kind of me, right?&lt;br /&gt;I know!&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, we spent 3 hours doing math at Macs.&lt;br /&gt;But had some fun too!&lt;br /&gt;She's damn retarded. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for tuition straight after that.&lt;br /&gt;While walking there, i was kicking this ball looking thing.&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes, i realised there was some black thing on my shoe, and realised the 'ball' was a mango-.-&lt;br /&gt;Stupid, so now my shoe is dirty.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition was all right.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't even learn anything!&lt;br /&gt;Technically.&lt;br /&gt;And we ended 20 minutes early!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6294374498041631925?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6294374498041631925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6294374498041631925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6294374498041631925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6294374498041631925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/free-falling_15.html' title='High-fives and Hand Twists.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCrwkn9PRI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/Gh_T7ee1nVs/s72-c/IMG_0586.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-3653684383932015076</id><published>2009-01-14T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:27:45.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resist the temptation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCnWY-gKUI/AAAAAAAAC0w/C-EMPw51FPw/s1600-h/Sneaking+out+during+sectional.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCnWY-gKUI/AAAAAAAAC0w/C-EMPw51FPw/s320/Sneaking+out+during+sectional.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291913565263898946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: I never promised there'd be sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAMANTHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Rushed to music class first thing in the morning, and guess what.&lt;div&gt;Teacher didn't even come. Damn smart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, free period!&lt;br /&gt;PE was fun!&lt;br /&gt;We played some damn retarded games.&lt;br /&gt;They only bad thing was, I PUT ON WEIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;So pissing off.&lt;br /&gt;And i didn't even grow.&lt;br /&gt;Totally half glass empty kinda view.&lt;br /&gt;Band after school.&lt;br /&gt;We did marching?&lt;br /&gt;Quite, um, ya.&lt;br /&gt;But okay lah, i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;It wasnt very hot also, so it was quite all right.&lt;br /&gt;Did the typical malay commands, like in SAC.&lt;br /&gt;Memories! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3653684383932015076?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/3653684383932015076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=3653684383932015076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3653684383932015076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3653684383932015076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/resist-temptation.html' title='Resist the temptation.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCnWY-gKUI/AAAAAAAAC0w/C-EMPw51FPw/s72-c/Sneaking+out+during+sectional.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-6422548524230510524</id><published>2009-01-13T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:41:20.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stars and x's.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Sympathy to the devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran PT today.&lt;br /&gt;We kept calling EnPing a loser, cos she ran two rounds then had to re-run, cos she had to run with her whole section.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, lame.&lt;br /&gt;Math first period. Stupid nurse came in and told us we had health screening.&lt;br /&gt;We were all shocked and annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;Like, wth?! It was supposed to be during geog.&lt;br /&gt;So obviously, we had no say in this so we just went.&lt;br /&gt;Geog was meaningless, and I still don’t understand, and I doubt I’ll do well.&lt;br /&gt;Lit was okay.&lt;br /&gt;Hong Kong people came to our class.&lt;br /&gt;lynette and the rest were being so immature, to me.&lt;br /&gt;But it was all right.&lt;br /&gt;We’re doing the Kenneth Jerome Rozario story!&lt;br /&gt;I am so gonna make a hell of a lot noise during that story.&lt;br /&gt;Malay waas cool, cos the work that she had aske us to do, my brother had already done it in the book:D&lt;br /&gt;And the rest, I just copied!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Smart, eh:D&lt;br /&gt;Science was boring, and guess what.&lt;br /&gt;HAVE TO GO FOR SCIENCE REMEDIAL.&lt;br /&gt;SO STUPID, I SWEAR.&lt;br /&gt;I was so so pissed.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid lah. Doesn’t even make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Vick’s house after that.&lt;br /&gt;We finaly planned the party properly! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, saw andrea at the busstop! So cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6422548524230510524?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6422548524230510524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6422548524230510524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6422548524230510524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6422548524230510524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/stars-and-xs.html' title='Stars and x&apos;s.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-5662925337479857759</id><published>2009-01-12T21:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:25:56.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The monday blues.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWyFmb05GjI/AAAAAAAAC0g/cgISCyeGmWA/s1600-h/IMG_0614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWyFmb05GjI/AAAAAAAAC0g/cgISCyeGmWA/s320/IMG_0614.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290750557604616754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: You have got to be kidding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Monday Again):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay first period.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, - thinks its so cool to use email to do work.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome, right?!                                   &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/Stupid imbecile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweared A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, History lesson after.&lt;br /&gt;Mygod, my table is like so damned noisy, man.&lt;br /&gt;They just kept talking and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;They're really fun, but i know in the end i'll be the only one who fails.&lt;br /&gt;Got a new science teacher. Again.&lt;br /&gt;This one speaks even softer.&lt;br /&gt;Read newspapers during English, and now i feel so much smarter!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I think im gonna start doing the sudoku thing, cos its so fun. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Math was the usual.&lt;br /&gt;Boring, but understandable.&lt;br /&gt;Still the best subject!(:&lt;br /&gt;Did CmPS during Legacy.&lt;br /&gt;My group's doing Teen Pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;It's all right, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back after school to do CNY decorations.&lt;br /&gt;It was so fun!&lt;br /&gt;Desiree, Lynette, Cheng Ting and I went super high!&lt;br /&gt;It was damn dumb, but we were all talking funny and doing stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;You guys are hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After, went home and had Science tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it? I finally gave in and started Science Tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the tutor's quite all right, and his english's good.&lt;br /&gt;And he went to Mavis, which was so freaky, and he said Mr Kalai was there when he was in Secondary school!&lt;br /&gt;Freakyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Carl's JR with 'rents and Ash.&lt;br /&gt;Ate so much! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I was totally expecting to eat cake today, but my stupid brother did so badly that we only got burgers.&lt;br /&gt;LOUSY LAH.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, discussed with Mom and I think I convinced her to let me go for Fall Out Boy’s concert!&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, next, Jason mraz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to all the sec 4's in our school!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-5662925337479857759?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/5662925337479857759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=5662925337479857759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5662925337479857759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5662925337479857759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/motto-of-day-its-monday-again-malay.html' title='The monday blues.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWyFmb05GjI/AAAAAAAAC0g/cgISCyeGmWA/s72-c/IMG_0614.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-7035908054202426915</id><published>2009-01-11T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:30:43.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free falling.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: It was exactly one week ago, that we stopped talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast with Sasa at macs before 8.45 mass.&lt;br /&gt;Had hotcakes, a hashbrown and hot milo!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we had to rush cos mass was at 8.45, duh.&lt;br /&gt;And i had to bring my Milo up the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what happened next!&lt;br /&gt;IT SPILLED ALL OVER My JEANS.&lt;br /&gt;Damn smart, right!&lt;br /&gt;So pissing off lah.&lt;br /&gt;It actually dropped on the bus, but the man didn’t see(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition after.&lt;br /&gt;Learnt a new chapter: Map Skills.&lt;br /&gt;Its cool! And super easy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma’s house at night.&lt;br /&gt;It was boring, and she kept saying I was sick.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Old people and sicknesses!&lt;br /&gt;She said I was sick cos I looked it, when I was just tired. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-7035908054202426915?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/7035908054202426915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=7035908054202426915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7035908054202426915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7035908054202426915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/free-falling.html' title='Free falling.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-5345576358367149610</id><published>2009-01-10T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:44:08.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, goodbye, Amen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCq24RKfRI/AAAAAAAAC1I/c66Djwjc1gk/s1600-h/DSC04567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCq24RKfRI/AAAAAAAAC1I/c66Djwjc1gk/s320/DSC04567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291917421954366738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: I've got to get better at this lying thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band today.&lt;br /&gt;It was all right.&lt;br /&gt;Tired.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Naomi's party at around 7.30.&lt;br /&gt;It was all right.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was in their own separate groups? So ya.&lt;br /&gt;Weird.&lt;br /&gt;Hung outa with Margar, Maxine, Jessica and Elaine most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;They're really fun!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, left early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so damn tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-5345576358367149610?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/5345576358367149610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=5345576358367149610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5345576358367149610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5345576358367149610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-goodbye-amen.html' title='Hello, goodbye, Amen.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCq24RKfRI/AAAAAAAAC1I/c66Djwjc1gk/s72-c/DSC04567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-3987132654258632668</id><published>2009-01-09T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:41:19.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear is a lie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCpjF2UMJI/AAAAAAAAC1A/V93D3GAlP2g/s1600-h/IMG_0680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCpjF2UMJI/AAAAAAAAC1A/V93D3GAlP2g/s320/IMG_0680.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291915982490841234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Sometimes it's easier living a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CmPS in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;They changed our groups.&lt;br /&gt;Like what the hell la!&lt;br /&gt;So pissing off.&lt;br /&gt;We didn't do much during Malay.&lt;br /&gt;Waste time only.&lt;br /&gt;After recess was the class party!&lt;br /&gt;It was fun!&lt;br /&gt;We ran around the entire school screaming 2e8.&lt;br /&gt;Quite retarded lah.&lt;br /&gt;Ate so much, and it was really  fun(:&lt;br /&gt;Band after that.&lt;br /&gt;We finished early!&lt;br /&gt;After band, went to buy a new leotard!&lt;br /&gt;Its so nice:D&lt;br /&gt;It's purple!&lt;br /&gt;Cool, right? HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3987132654258632668?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/3987132654258632668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=3987132654258632668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3987132654258632668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3987132654258632668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/fear-is-lie.html' title='Fear is a lie.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCpjF2UMJI/AAAAAAAAC1A/V93D3GAlP2g/s72-c/IMG_0680.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-3736433978572678346</id><published>2009-01-08T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:19:39.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Jacket.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: People cry out for a heartful of smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay sucked.&lt;br /&gt;She changed our places!&lt;br /&gt;SO ANNYOING.&lt;br /&gt;Now im right in the front):&lt;br /&gt;MEP was actually quite all right.&lt;br /&gt;We might be going to Japan!&lt;br /&gt;SO COOL!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Bus-ed 10 back with Manue, and saw Gwen on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Talked a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Walked back with them too.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition in the evening was all right.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Ikea for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Meatballs = AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3736433978572678346?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/3736433978572678346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=3736433978572678346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3736433978572678346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3736433978572678346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/red-jacket.html' title='Red Jacket.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-3067008766217959882</id><published>2009-01-07T21:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:51:04.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dress for Success.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCs0KDiG3I/AAAAAAAAC14/LPUsQIiwpqk/s1600-h/62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCs0KDiG3I/AAAAAAAAC14/LPUsQIiwpqk/s320/62.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291919574212680562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Do it the right way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English, Oral Comms and Lit.&lt;br /&gt;3 English subjects in a row.&lt;br /&gt;Cool!&lt;br /&gt;Geog was...weird.&lt;br /&gt;Music was cool.&lt;br /&gt;Ms N talked for the whole period, but it was really funny!&lt;br /&gt;Band after school.&lt;br /&gt;Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon, Enping!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3067008766217959882?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/3067008766217959882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=3067008766217959882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3067008766217959882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3067008766217959882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/dress-for-success.html' title='Dress for Success.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SXCs0KDiG3I/AAAAAAAAC14/LPUsQIiwpqk/s72-c/62.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-3971544580687489327</id><published>2009-01-06T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:26:41.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitchcraft</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Somewhere, Somehow its what you wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay first period.&lt;br /&gt;My reaction: YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;But it's expected la.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Everything else was fine.&lt;br /&gt;We elected new Class Comm! Congrats Nanthani!&lt;br /&gt;Now there are a lot of rubbish reps, no offence.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Came home after school and watched all my shows! I'm so glad i did.&lt;br /&gt;Waited too long for it! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;At night, went cycling with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;(Yes, i was that bored.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3971544580687489327?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/3971544580687489327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=3971544580687489327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3971544580687489327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3971544580687489327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/bitchcraft.html' title='Bitchcraft'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-1001666740452809989</id><published>2009-01-05T23:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:41:56.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone has their secrets.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN7G2i1MfI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/zVsZ9TKFX6c/s1600-h/IMG_0664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN7G2i1MfI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/zVsZ9TKFX6c/s320/IMG_0664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288205745114132978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: I'm still in love with who i wish you were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;HAPPY 14th BIRTHDAY VICK!&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Best friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck with the future and stuff!(:&lt;br /&gt;There are pictures below!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was okay today.&lt;br /&gt;Our english teacher is cool(:&lt;br /&gt;She's very nice, and unlike most english teachers in Singapore, her english is actually GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;Sat at our usual table today! In the longest time, man.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Desiree Seeto is DAMN SLOWWWWWWWW.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;After recess was history.&lt;br /&gt;They split 2/7 and 2/8 into 3 groups.&lt;br /&gt;I think its damn stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm in the same group as Desiree, Lianne, Annetta and Suzanne:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus 10-ed back with Manue today. It was fun!&lt;br /&gt;Went to her house after that.&lt;br /&gt;Talked a lot and watched FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;After a while, for some damn strange reason, she fell asleep!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;So i left(:&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, went to the park with her and Diane.&lt;br /&gt;Talked, and the usual.&lt;br /&gt;Met with Vick for birthday dinner; went to Big Ben's.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We talked and discussed our party.&lt;br /&gt;It better be great:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN7GeLQPmI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/p_oXb_U-Jss/s1600-h/P071108_18.33%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN7GeLQPmI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/p_oXb_U-Jss/s320/P071108_18.33%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288205738572791394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN7GemsByI/AAAAAAAAC0I/MwCqlmqjF4I/s1600-h/P131008_19.21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN7GemsByI/AAAAAAAAC0I/MwCqlmqjF4I/s320/P131008_19.21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288205738687858466" border="0" /&gt;Ice-Skating.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN7D_tIdeI/AAAAAAAAC0A/pIAZa7kCdlI/s1600-h/IMG_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN7D_tIdeI/AAAAAAAAC0A/pIAZa7kCdlI/s320/IMG_0026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288205696033650146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN52ROdsTI/AAAAAAAACz4/fobEwAdydF4/s1600-h/IMG_6775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN52ROdsTI/AAAAAAAACz4/fobEwAdydF4/s320/IMG_6775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288204360707060018" border="0" /&gt;Boys Like Girls Concert!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN5197NIxI/AAAAAAAACzw/5nKAb_VDlqs/s1600-h/Photo0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN5197NIxI/AAAAAAAACzw/5nKAb_VDlqs/s320/Photo0045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288204355526009618" border="0" /&gt;Michelle's Birthday Party.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN51M1CV6I/AAAAAAAACzo/IMWA_lTpYgo/s1600-h/IMG_6573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN51M1CV6I/AAAAAAAACzo/IMWA_lTpYgo/s320/IMG_6573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288204342346799010" border="0" /&gt;OLPS Carnival.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN50iARH7I/AAAAAAAACzY/7_gDDl-ifec/s1600-h/18052008%28007%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN50iARH7I/AAAAAAAACzY/7_gDDl-ifec/s320/18052008%28007%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288204330851180466" border="0" /&gt;Holy Trinity Carnival.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN3oAjSRFI/AAAAAAAACzQ/L7326rXTyhg/s1600-h/SSL20705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN3oAjSRFI/AAAAAAAACzQ/L7326rXTyhg/s320/SSL20705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288201916689564754" border="0" /&gt;6allamanda's Class Party.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN3n831bII/AAAAAAAACzI/Yp96ezvwZLY/s1600-h/Me+and+vick.edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN3n831bII/AAAAAAAACzI/Yp96ezvwZLY/s320/Me+and+vick.edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288201915702013058" border="0" /&gt;Old folks home.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN3nhuZlbI/AAAAAAAACzA/P8EtYjC0i7A/s1600-h/My+12th+Bday%21%21+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN3nhuZlbI/AAAAAAAACzA/P8EtYjC0i7A/s320/My+12th+Bday%21%21+079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288201908414682546" border="0" /&gt;Your 12th Birthday Party.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN3lemWeLI/AAAAAAAACyw/_V1M4lKMvNE/s1600-h/IMG_3190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN3lemWeLI/AAAAAAAACyw/_V1M4lKMvNE/s320/IMG_3190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288201873215879346" border="0" /&gt;5allamanda Class party.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-1001666740452809989?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/1001666740452809989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=1001666740452809989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1001666740452809989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1001666740452809989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/everyone-has-their-secrets.html' title='Everyone has their secrets.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWN7G2i1MfI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/zVsZ9TKFX6c/s72-c/IMG_0664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-8086444770816976521</id><published>2009-01-04T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:07:32.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zzz.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Colour me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning mass with Sasa.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid girl didn't wake up on time to go for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, after mass, went for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;It was all right.&lt;br /&gt;We learnt this new chapter, its cool! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And i made more friends, i think(:&lt;br /&gt;Nan's house after.&lt;br /&gt;Watched this movie called, "Freedom Writers".&lt;br /&gt;Damn nice!&lt;br /&gt;Hilary Swank and PATRICK DEMPSEY acting!&lt;br /&gt;GO WATCH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-8086444770816976521?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/8086444770816976521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=8086444770816976521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8086444770816976521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8086444770816976521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/zzz.html' title='Zzz.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-5677160728982593031</id><published>2009-01-02T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:02:10.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWNyamhI7II/AAAAAAAACyo/2irCfw-Hal4/s1600-h/green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWNyamhI7II/AAAAAAAACyo/2irCfw-Hal4/s320/green.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288196188804803714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Does this darkness have a name? Is it your name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day of school.&lt;br /&gt;Sec 2, man! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Today was boring, though.&lt;br /&gt;A ton of briefings.&lt;br /&gt;My legs are still aching from sitting down so much):&lt;br /&gt;We only went to class for one period.&lt;br /&gt;New FMs are all right, but kinda scary.&lt;br /&gt;Recess was fun!&lt;br /&gt;Long time haven't sat with all of them, and haven't stolen food from them in a while also.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Manue!O:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-5677160728982593031?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/5677160728982593031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=5677160728982593031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5677160728982593031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5677160728982593031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/were-back.html' title='We&apos;re back.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SWNyamhI7II/AAAAAAAACyo/2irCfw-Hal4/s72-c/green.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-8637186926452493760</id><published>2009-01-01T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:21:12.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I give up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SV3OMSrmtWI/AAAAAAAACyg/VDEmGRYX7mk/s1600-h/The_Clique_film.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SV3OMSrmtWI/AAAAAAAACyg/VDEmGRYX7mk/s320/The_Clique_film.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286608248171312482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: The only thing harder then getting in, is staying in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/internet/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, Happy New Year.&lt;br /&gt;Watched 'The Clique', online today.&lt;br /&gt;Go watch it!&lt;br /&gt;But a bit unbelievable lah, cos apparently they were all only 12, and they're like already bitches who buy $300 dresses and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And the main character, "Massie Block" reminds me of Hannah Montana, for some strange reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL'S STARTING TOMORROW!):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-8637186926452493760?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/8637186926452493760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=8637186926452493760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8637186926452493760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8637186926452493760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-give-up.html' title='I give up.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SV3OMSrmtWI/AAAAAAAACyg/VDEmGRYX7mk/s72-c/The_Clique_film.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-5581996668924003490</id><published>2008-12-31T17:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:01:15.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, 2008. Hello, 2009. PFT.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: It's not the end, it's just another beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMFG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the last day of 2008!&lt;br /&gt;Doesnt feel like it though.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;2008 passed really really fast.&lt;br /&gt;Made good friends in the process though:D&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe its the 31st of December, and my birthday is just 19 days away.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Last day!&lt;br /&gt;Last day!&lt;br /&gt;Last day!&lt;br /&gt;Last day!&lt;br /&gt;Last day!&lt;br /&gt;Last day!&lt;br /&gt;Last day!&lt;br /&gt;Last day!&lt;br /&gt;Last day!&lt;br /&gt;Last day!&lt;br /&gt;Last day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, that's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;And also a way to say how bored i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, still not sure what i'm doing tonight, but confirmed that i'm going to Roxy Square Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Irritating lah.&lt;br /&gt;There'll only be old people there, a.k.a. my parents.&lt;br /&gt;URGH.&lt;br /&gt;Sure not to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Have a Crappy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-5581996668924003490?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/5581996668924003490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=5581996668924003490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5581996668924003490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5581996668924003490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/goodbye-2008-hello-2009-pft.html' title='Goodbye, 2008. Hello, 2009. PFT.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-8488773515516283306</id><published>2008-12-30T21:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:03:54.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you ready?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVsz11Ezk5I/AAAAAAAACyY/uXBaXkSj6g8/s1600-h/IMG_0910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVsz11Ezk5I/AAAAAAAACyY/uXBaXkSj6g8/s320/IMG_0910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285875587522728850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Chocolate for Breakfast isn't Sinful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outing with Sasa today to Suntec and Vivo.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Bedtime Stories.&lt;br /&gt;It was all right, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;The cinema was full.&lt;br /&gt;Cool. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Bought new wallet! Sasa gave me for christmas:D&lt;br /&gt;K, tomorrow's New Year's Eve.&lt;br /&gt;Deciding where to go.&lt;br /&gt;Mom's being such an ass.&lt;br /&gt;HELP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And OMGOMG.&lt;br /&gt;JASON MRAZ IS COMING TO SINGAPORE!&lt;br /&gt;Details!&lt;br /&gt;Date: 5th March 2009, Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Singapore Indoor Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to go: ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall Out Boy:&lt;br /&gt;Date: 1oth February, Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Time: 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Singapore Indoor Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;Cost: $58, $78, $98(Free Standing).&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to go: ME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-8488773515516283306?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/8488773515516283306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=8488773515516283306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8488773515516283306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8488773515516283306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/are-you-ready_30.html' title='Are you ready?'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVsz11Ezk5I/AAAAAAAACyY/uXBaXkSj6g8/s72-c/IMG_0910.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-6362721894234977832</id><published>2008-12-29T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:29:24.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How about you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVjery1DbLI/AAAAAAAACyQ/fbTS_aKSZ9Q/s1600-h/n691092279_1081231_8632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVjery1DbLI/AAAAAAAACyQ/fbTS_aKSZ9Q/s320/n691092279_1081231_8632.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285219006679313586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band today.&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly half day.&lt;br /&gt;Superduper pissed off cos finished at 2.30 instead of 12.30.&lt;br /&gt;Today was the exchange between the Nakamura Girls, us, and 10 people each from 6 different schools in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Combine was HUGE.&lt;br /&gt;Sectionals as plain weird and HUGE.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Josephine was there, so talked to her.&lt;br /&gt;Desiree came over after.&lt;br /&gt;We watched Disturbia and Cry_Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at 8 with Sasa, big bens.&lt;br /&gt;We realised we haven't ran in like, a month, which sucks. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;My computer's screwed to the core):&lt;br /&gt;Going out tomorrow with Sasa!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6362721894234977832?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6362721894234977832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6362721894234977832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6362721894234977832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6362721894234977832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-about-you.html' title='How about you?'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVjery1DbLI/AAAAAAAACyQ/fbTS_aKSZ9Q/s72-c/n691092279_1081231_8632.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-1478273316986999399</id><published>2008-12-28T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:25:46.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ridiculous.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: I realised how much i actually like you now, more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yesterday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band in the morning: Better than i expected.      &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;strike&gt;(Maybe cos half day? Hmm.)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parties at night!&lt;br /&gt;Were not fun):&lt;br /&gt;Toni's party with Vick at Pasir Ris from 6.30.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda weird, no one else came?O:&lt;br /&gt;Came home for Mommy's party after.&lt;br /&gt;All old people, not fun.&lt;br /&gt;Just stayed for like 5 minutes, to go to the toilet, then off to church with Vick and Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;Reached at around 8.30, and did nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan was being a perv, following -.&lt;br /&gt;Sicko! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up, sitting outisde with Diane, Vick, Jeremiah and Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;Talked, blah.&lt;br /&gt;Left at about 11ish.&lt;br /&gt;Came home and was tired.&lt;br /&gt;Not the correct way to party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was, RUSH.&lt;br /&gt;Mass, 845.&lt;br /&gt;Tuition, 1030; Left early.&lt;br /&gt;Band Concert! 1145-8ish.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, everything was all right.&lt;br /&gt;The Band concert was with some girls from Nakamura school in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;They were awesome.&lt;br /&gt;They had like 3 encores.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i'm tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-1478273316986999399?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/1478273316986999399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=1478273316986999399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1478273316986999399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1478273316986999399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/ridiculous_28.html' title='Ridiculous.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-3708160314097632808</id><published>2008-12-26T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:07:01.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1, 2, 3, 4, I Love You.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: There's only 1 way 2 say those 3 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Post-Christmas Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting the entire day.&lt;br /&gt;First some uncle's, then some auntie's.&lt;br /&gt;Then came home, and watched The Simpsons with Ashley upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Vick's house after for dinner/talking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-3708160314097632808?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/3708160314097632808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=3708160314097632808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3708160314097632808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/3708160314097632808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/1-2-3-4-i-love-you.html' title='1, 2, 3, 4, I Love You.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-1001551213053346262</id><published>2008-12-26T00:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:29:14.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seems like so long ago.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVjenRpx7GI/AAAAAAAACyI/EiIVQsTYDjY/s1600-h/PC256690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVjenRpx7GI/AAAAAAAACyI/EiIVQsTYDjY/s320/PC256690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285218929054182498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Can is can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHRISTMAS DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nan's house in the morning/lunchtime.&lt;br /&gt;FUN.&lt;br /&gt;Played this game Nicole(some cousin, never heard.) taught us called, Circle Of Death.&lt;br /&gt;Damn cool, k!&lt;br /&gt;Was forced to drink, like, half a can of beer because of it, and it tasted terrible, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;Then, grandma's house.&lt;br /&gt;But in between, mom was driving towards there, then suddenly stopped in some carpark.&lt;br /&gt;She was fainting sia. Damn retarded.&lt;br /&gt;So dad and Aaron brought her home, then Anton, Ashley and I stayed in the other car.&lt;br /&gt;Took pictures, Ashley covered his face, Fun!&lt;br /&gt;Grandma's place was the usual.&lt;br /&gt;Went back, then slept. Damn tired. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Uncle Lionel's at night, and realised two things. Those old people are actually quite funny, and that their house is damn nice, and non-Singapore kind. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;The Scullys after that.&lt;br /&gt;camwhored with Diane and Manuella.&lt;br /&gt;Fun!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, fine, so today hasn't been that bad, but the presents still suck! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures!: http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/album.php?aid=50571&amp;amp;id=664837247&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-1001551213053346262?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/1001551213053346262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=1001551213053346262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1001551213053346262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/1001551213053346262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/seems-like-so-long-ago.html' title='Seems like so long ago.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVjenRpx7GI/AAAAAAAACyI/EiIVQsTYDjY/s72-c/PC256690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-629912400986760569</id><published>2008-12-25T02:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:31:15.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotter than Chuck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVNuw0367JI/AAAAAAAACyA/mMQEADDxWgw/s1600-h/n707886655_1319493_881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVNuw0367JI/AAAAAAAACyA/mMQEADDxWgw/s320/n707886655_1319493_881.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283688572941692050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Also known as, Chuck Bass.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Day/Christmas Eve Night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas dinner with the relatives, was the usual.&lt;br /&gt;Met Leanne's boyf, who's like, uh-huh. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Exchanging of gifts - Sucked.&lt;br /&gt;Duh.&lt;br /&gt;But i got a lot of money, which was the only good part.&lt;br /&gt;They all gave me crappy gifts.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;Went to church with Sasa early to help her give presents.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, she's so smart, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;No one was even in church, so we just sat at the bench, waiting for someone to come.&lt;br /&gt;Then Derek and Kevin came and sat with us.&lt;br /&gt;Talked, blah.&lt;br /&gt;Went up for midnight mass with 'rents, and Ashley.&lt;br /&gt;Legs were dying.&lt;br /&gt;Kows after.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing was fun.&lt;br /&gt;But guess what, i still have to put on a SMILE, as if everything's just great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christmas is just getting worse, and worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-629912400986760569?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/629912400986760569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=629912400986760569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/629912400986760569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/629912400986760569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/hotter-than-chuck.html' title='Hotter than Chuck.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVNuw0367JI/AAAAAAAACyA/mMQEADDxWgw/s72-c/n707886655_1319493_881.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-5180180790995219237</id><published>2008-12-24T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T20:02:35.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Sweater.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Save our Souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Christmas Eve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Vick and Jermiah to Suntec today.&lt;br /&gt;Bought -'s birthday/chrismtas present.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Yes Man, once again.&lt;br /&gt;Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT IN THE FESTIVE MOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-5180180790995219237?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/5180180790995219237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=5180180790995219237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5180180790995219237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5180180790995219237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/red-sweater.html' title='Red Sweater.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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-396639040710250007.post-6283956674723247072</id><published>2008-12-23T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:24:46.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reese's Pieces.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIbV50_bYI/AAAAAAAACwQ/hE1ocA6aVO4/s1600-h/IMG_0876A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIbV50_bYI/AAAAAAAACwQ/hE1ocA6aVO4/s320/IMG_0876A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283315375973297538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Have a little faith in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Sasa today.&lt;br /&gt;Many places.                                  &lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;/Stupid Bitch ruined it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Yes Man.&lt;br /&gt;Went from 10.10am-7.48pm.&lt;br /&gt;Spent loads of cash.&lt;br /&gt;Am glad I've finally gotten Sasa to eat chocolate:D&lt;br /&gt;Pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIbV1fa7EI/AAAAAAAACwI/5QFaj0RpESo/s1600-h/IMG_0874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIbV1fa7EI/AAAAAAAACwI/5QFaj0RpESo/s320/IMG_0874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283315374809082946" border="0" /&gt;You can see my reflection in the mirror! :O&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIbVg7gnmI/AAAAAAAACwA/UJdULbPathE/s1600-h/IMG_0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIbVg7gnmI/AAAAAAAACwA/UJdULbPathE/s320/IMG_0871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283315369289752162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIbVcJImGI/AAAAAAAACv4/TGxrPNaG4TI/s1600-h/IMG_0870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIbVcJImGI/AAAAAAAACv4/TGxrPNaG4TI/s320/IMG_0870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283315368004720738" border="0" /&gt;Starbucks' Signature Hot Chocolate.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIbVNxT4nI/AAAAAAAACvw/mkeAXDL20js/s1600-h/IMG_0860A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIbVNxT4nI/AAAAAAAACvw/mkeAXDL20js/s320/IMG_0860A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283315364146700914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-6283956674723247072?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/6283956674723247072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=6283956674723247072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6283956674723247072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/6283956674723247072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/reeses-pieces.html' title='Reese&apos;s Pieces.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIbV50_bYI/AAAAAAAACwQ/hE1ocA6aVO4/s72-c/IMG_0876A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-4863669558750625673</id><published>2008-12-21T22:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:57:51.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I still believe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjJajMwMI/AAAAAAAACw4/F1UWCFvkBeU/s1600-h/IMG_9996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjJajMwMI/AAAAAAAACw4/F1UWCFvkBeU/s320/IMG_9996.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283323957511766210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: And that's the way the cookie crumbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Enping's house today.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Baked the most awesome cookies with her and Desiree.&lt;br /&gt;Basically trashed her kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks enping:)&lt;br /&gt;Pictures!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjducpCDI/AAAAAAAACxw/V-UdecwlRYA/s1600-h/n590789622_1808188_2848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjducpCDI/AAAAAAAACxw/V-UdecwlRYA/s320/n590789622_1808188_2848.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283324306450352178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjdlAmOFI/AAAAAAAACxo/Edo7hUgxlDs/s1600-h/n590789622_1808177_8483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjdlAmOFI/AAAAAAAACxo/Edo7hUgxlDs/s320/n590789622_1808177_8483.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283324303916808274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjdQ7D_XI/AAAAAAAACxg/K8OMJLjMCEo/s1600-h/n590789622_1808175_7608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjdQ7D_XI/AAAAAAAACxg/K8OMJLjMCEo/s320/n590789622_1808175_7608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283324298524884338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjKCG2mNI/AAAAAAAACxY/S2ogrHQ7-d0/s1600-h/n590789622_1808145_6716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjKCG2mNI/AAAAAAAACxY/S2ogrHQ7-d0/s320/n590789622_1808145_6716.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283323968130291922" border="0" /&gt;1st batch with icing.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjJpTKmGI/AAAAAAAACxQ/hICE6xuJL4w/s1600-h/n590789622_1808141_5447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjJpTKmGI/AAAAAAAACxQ/hICE6xuJL4w/s320/n590789622_1808141_5447.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283323961471047778" border="0" /&gt;Jayne, Enping, Desi and Sarah.(she came after.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjJrUcvxI/AAAAAAAACxI/eRtC2Ilq2mM/s1600-h/n590789622_1808139_4790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjJrUcvxI/AAAAAAAACxI/eRtC2Ilq2mM/s320/n590789622_1808139_4790.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283323962013302546" border="0" /&gt;MY heart!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjJUuXe4I/AAAAAAAACxA/_IT9XxANBV4/s1600-h/n590789622_1808132_2597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjJUuXe4I/AAAAAAAACxA/_IT9XxANBV4/s320/n590789622_1808132_2597.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283323955947993986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-4863669558750625673?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/4863669558750625673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=4863669558750625673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4863669558750625673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4863669558750625673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-still-believe.html' title='I still believe.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIjJajMwMI/AAAAAAAACw4/F1UWCFvkBeU/s72-c/IMG_9996.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-7267942187977964282</id><published>2008-12-20T22:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:36:28.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIeKnbRsAI/AAAAAAAACww/1HViF2HpOR0/s1600-h/CIMG3383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIeKnbRsAI/AAAAAAAACww/1HViF2HpOR0/s320/CIMG3383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283318480589926402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: They're all gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yesterday.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band.&lt;br /&gt;Sec 4 farewell BBQ after.&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe they spent $6.40 on cups.&lt;br /&gt;Super tired.&lt;br /&gt;Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIeKD3Wm0I/AAAAAAAACwo/laJpOVIjrws/s1600-h/DSC03172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIeKD3Wm0I/AAAAAAAACwo/laJpOVIjrws/s320/DSC03172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283318471044012866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIeKI1xcSI/AAAAAAAACwg/GVrOExuusn4/s1600-h/DSC03158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIeKI1xcSI/AAAAAAAACwg/GVrOExuusn4/s320/DSC03158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283318472379560226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIeJ-iJQzI/AAAAAAAACwY/60J2OXelTgk/s1600-h/CIMG3380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIeJ-iJQzI/AAAAAAAACwY/60J2OXelTgk/s320/CIMG3380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283318469612880690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; First Saturday in years I have the entire day free; How awesome.&lt;br /&gt; Did nothing the whole day.&lt;br /&gt; Went for the server's party thing at church at night.&lt;br /&gt; Boring core.&lt;br /&gt; Vick and I left early, cos we were super bored to the max.&lt;br /&gt; Went back to my house, watched FRIENDS and ate Reese's.&lt;br /&gt; I watched Annie after that.&lt;br /&gt; That show, is brilliant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-7267942187977964282?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/7267942187977964282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=7267942187977964282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7267942187977964282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/7267942187977964282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/for-what.html' title='For what?'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIeKnbRsAI/AAAAAAAACww/1HViF2HpOR0/s72-c/CIMG3383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-2426776775336652416</id><published>2008-12-18T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:08:23.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beverly Hills.</title><content type='html'>MOTTO OF THE DAY: Maybe, I have to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch Angus, Thongs, and Perfect Snogging with Pearl, Crystle and Erika.&lt;br /&gt;This is what i've got to say about the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID GEORGIA GROOME DOES NOT DESERVE A HOTTIE LIKE AARON JOHNSON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIXwM0TKpI/AAAAAAAACvg/OF5jbKyFNCs/s1600-h/AaronJohnson17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIXwM0TKpI/AAAAAAAACvg/OF5jbKyFNCs/s320/AaronJohnson17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283311429700758162" border="0" /&gt;See how HOT.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIXwF6V4jI/AAAAAAAACvo/TMzuVFcVdWE/s1600-h/10988495_gal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIXwF6V4jI/AAAAAAAACvo/TMzuVFcVdWE/s320/10988495_gal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283311427847053874" border="0" /&gt;See how UGLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-2426776775336652416?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/2426776775336652416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=2426776775336652416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/2426776775336652416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/2426776775336652416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/beverly-hills.html' title='Beverly Hills.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SVIXwM0TKpI/AAAAAAAACvg/OF5jbKyFNCs/s72-c/AaronJohnson17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-5197209105054713746</id><published>2008-12-18T00:00:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T12:44:43.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SSCC Ballet is the awesomest.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnIRArC7rI/AAAAAAAACtY/seNH2aH_iXM/s1600-h/CIMG3356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnIRArC7rI/AAAAAAAACtY/seNH2aH_iXM/s320/CIMG3356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280972232632495794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Why must all good things come to an end? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dance Expressions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, today was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;We all did our best, and loved every single minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for coming, Sasa, Denise, Desiree, Enping, Manuella, Vick and Gen!:D&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy:D&lt;br /&gt;Sad that it's over, though.&lt;br /&gt;Our class totally bonded, and had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the flowers, Laura Wong, Mom, Desiree/Enping and Vick/Gen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I LOVE SSCC BALLET!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnPqvSqdsI/AAAAAAAACvY/XLhMcvwaItc/s1600-h/n707886655_1291743_8905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnPqvSqdsI/AAAAAAAACvY/XLhMcvwaItc/s320/n707886655_1291743_8905.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280980371224819394" border="0" /&gt;Manuella, Diane and I.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnO_iYAoEI/AAAAAAAACvQ/uW2gEXb61Wo/s1600-h/n707886655_1291741_8503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnO_iYAoEI/AAAAAAAACvQ/uW2gEXb61Wo/s320/n707886655_1291741_8503.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280979629023207490" border="0" /&gt;Sasa and I.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnO_lgSuNI/AAAAAAAACvI/FUU7aoXtHNI/s1600-h/n707886655_1291740_8307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnO_lgSuNI/AAAAAAAACvI/FUU7aoXtHNI/s320/n707886655_1291740_8307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280979629863254226" border="0" /&gt;Desiree, Enping, and I.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnO_bRfL_I/AAAAAAAACvA/9e41f4mhF70/s1600-h/IMG_0720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnO_bRfL_I/AAAAAAAACvA/9e41f4mhF70/s320/IMG_0720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280979627116802034" border="0" /&gt;Shoppers!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnO_D5CWUI/AAAAAAAACu4/bD8q_kqoegw/s1600-h/CIMG3374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnO_D5CWUI/AAAAAAAACu4/bD8q_kqoegw/s320/CIMG3374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280979620840233282" border="0" /&gt;Van. And the flowers Laura gave us.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnO-z23zcI/AAAAAAAACuw/Auu8C3rrWsU/s1600-h/CIMG3372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnO-z23zcI/AAAAAAAACuw/Auu8C3rrWsU/s320/CIMG3372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280979616536186306" border="0" /&gt;Partner!:D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnMd-GXvII/AAAAAAAACuo/gYwp2lgiPSU/s1600-h/CIMG3371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnMd-GXvII/AAAAAAAACuo/gYwp2lgiPSU/s320/CIMG3371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280976853326609538" border="0" /&gt;Val, Alicia, Denise and Nana.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnMds6BAvI/AAAAAAAACug/-IbrswN0xBY/s1600-h/CIMG3368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnMds6BAvI/AAAAAAAACug/-IbrswN0xBY/s320/CIMG3368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280976848711385842" border="0" /&gt;Tay Min.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnMdZoubXI/AAAAAAAACuY/gTdcaQ6lcN8/s1600-h/CIMG3367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnMdZoubXI/AAAAAAAACuY/gTdcaQ6lcN8/s320/CIMG3367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280976843538591090" border="0" /&gt;Diane.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnMdODbt_I/AAAAAAAACuQ/yMzym2dUkRk/s1600-h/CIMG3365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnMdODbt_I/AAAAAAAACuQ/yMzym2dUkRk/s320/CIMG3365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280976840429385714" border="0" /&gt;We washed our hair!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnMc6YaFoI/AAAAAAAACuI/c1G06PJYcgs/s1600-h/CIMG3364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnMc6YaFoI/AAAAAAAACuI/c1G06PJYcgs/s320/CIMG3364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280976835148650114" border="0" /&gt;Tres Mannequin; Denise and Angelina.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnJqtDQWCI/AAAAAAAACuA/ri-Fh_PFKZY/s1600-h/CIMG3362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnJqtDQWCI/AAAAAAAACuA/ri-Fh_PFKZY/s320/CIMG3362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280973773553555490" border="0" /&gt;Tay Min: Pink. Jayne: Blue!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnJqaKRE4I/AAAAAAAACt4/RsHrR2PusOQ/s1600-h/CIMG3361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnJqaKRE4I/AAAAAAAACt4/RsHrR2PusOQ/s320/CIMG3361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280973768482689922" border="0" /&gt;Geraldine and I.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnJp33HC4I/AAAAAAAACtw/4cO2Kwz6f-A/s1600-h/CIMG3360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnJp33HC4I/AAAAAAAACtw/4cO2Kwz6f-A/s320/CIMG3360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280973759275535234" border="0" /&gt;Tay Min, Diane, Val, Alicia.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnJpjtuEgI/AAAAAAAACto/DfLKMuQatf8/s1600-h/CIMG3359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnJpjtuEgI/AAAAAAAACto/DfLKMuQatf8/s320/CIMG3359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280973753867440642" border="0" /&gt;Van and Me!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnIQYHIekI/AAAAAAAACtQ/2Qblv1TUKXE/s1600-h/CIMG3355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnIQYHIekI/AAAAAAAACtQ/2Qblv1TUKXE/s320/CIMG3355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280972221744446018" border="0" /&gt;Van.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnIP82Pt2I/AAAAAAAACtI/dNCb0Y2aI08/s1600-h/CIMG3353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnIP82Pt2I/AAAAAAAACtI/dNCb0Y2aI08/s320/CIMG3353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280972214425859938" border="0" /&gt;Van, Me, Val, Alicia, Tay Min, Diane, Denise and Gerlai!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnIPvvQ-2I/AAAAAAAACtA/arSffdZZnt0/s1600-h/CIMG3352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnIPvvQ-2I/AAAAAAAACtA/arSffdZZnt0/s320/CIMG3352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280972210906921826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnIPRKWlbI/AAAAAAAACs4/DZKHz6x0leI/s1600-h/CIMG3351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnIPRKWlbI/AAAAAAAACs4/DZKHz6x0leI/s320/CIMG3351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280972202699036082" border="0" /&gt;Patrick's stoning. Haha.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnHAdA1UNI/AAAAAAAACsw/B38QkBnid2k/s1600-h/CIMG3349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnHAdA1UNI/AAAAAAAACsw/B38QkBnid2k/s320/CIMG3349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280970848670666962" border="0" /&gt;Shoes! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnG_81mGxI/AAAAAAAACso/hE8XUYlWIQU/s1600-h/CIMG3344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnG_81mGxI/AAAAAAAACso/hE8XUYlWIQU/s320/CIMG3344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280970840033598226" border="0" /&gt;Van, Louisa, Gerlai, Me, Val and Alicia.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnG-LcvxpI/AAAAAAAACsQ/Xod4G5onXgA/s1600-h/CIMG3336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnG-LcvxpI/AAAAAAAACsQ/Xod4G5onXgA/s320/CIMG3336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280970809596167826" border="0" /&gt;First, they tried a Mohawk on him.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnG-oA6QCI/AAAAAAAACsY/CyPUIpO-uUY/s1600-h/CIMG3339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnG-oA6QCI/AAAAAAAACsY/CyPUIpO-uUY/s320/CIMG3339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280970817264042018" border="0" /&gt;Then even more gel.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnG_PqK8GI/AAAAAAAACsg/1SAad1NNsD4/s1600-h/CIMG3346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnG_PqK8GI/AAAAAAAACsg/1SAad1NNsD4/s320/CIMG3346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280970827906084962" border="0" /&gt;And then, he ended up looking like that. Haha.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnFasfqXQI/AAAAAAAACsI/Iyp7u_tEriw/s1600-h/CIMG3329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnFasfqXQI/AAAAAAAACsI/Iyp7u_tEriw/s320/CIMG3329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280969100479847682" border="0" /&gt;Tay Min!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnFZ2yvvOI/AAAAAAAACsA/brM_YrOnAxs/s1600-h/CIMG3325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnFZ2yvvOI/AAAAAAAACsA/brM_YrOnAxs/s320/CIMG3325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280969086064377058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnFYXpS9LI/AAAAAAAACr4/MjHMZfNz5ds/s1600-h/CIMG3324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnFYXpS9LI/AAAAAAAACr4/MjHMZfNz5ds/s320/CIMG3324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280969060523373746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnFXtiKVmI/AAAAAAAACrw/ze0Dn0JWoc4/s1600-h/CIMG3321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnFXtiKVmI/AAAAAAAACrw/ze0Dn0JWoc4/s320/CIMG3321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280969049219159650" border="0" /&gt;Chermaine's hands. Hah.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnFWYPBEoI/AAAAAAAACro/auDOjQZgw0o/s1600-h/CIMG3317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnFWYPBEoI/AAAAAAAACro/auDOjQZgw0o/s320/CIMG3317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280969026321846914" border="0" /&gt;We were all on one chair! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnEbeLP7vI/AAAAAAAACrg/PZ0uP6MHK0E/s1600-h/CIMG3315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnEbeLP7vI/AAAAAAAACrg/PZ0uP6MHK0E/s320/CIMG3315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280968014304374514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnEbM_jVGI/AAAAAAAACrY/rR-GK_8gtsA/s1600-h/CIMG3314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnEbM_jVGI/AAAAAAAACrY/rR-GK_8gtsA/s320/CIMG3314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280968009691911266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnEapqy18I/AAAAAAAACrQ/a6qjmBMFEoE/s1600-h/CIMG3307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnEapqy18I/AAAAAAAACrQ/a6qjmBMFEoE/s320/CIMG3307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280968000209606594" border="0" /&gt;Behind the Scenes.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnEaU2CDqI/AAAAAAAACrI/4iZECyyaLhg/s1600-h/CIMG3306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnEaU2CDqI/AAAAAAAACrI/4iZECyyaLhg/s320/CIMG3306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280967994619596450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnEaIC-5hI/AAAAAAAACrA/NFIfXUmCpqw/s1600-h/CIMG3303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnEaIC-5hI/AAAAAAAACrA/NFIfXUmCpqw/s320/CIMG3303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280967991184254482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnDf0QlRqI/AAAAAAAACq4/5Pw2yxTTpA0/s1600-h/CIMG3301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnDf0QlRqI/AAAAAAAACq4/5Pw2yxTTpA0/s320/CIMG3301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280966989440173730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnDejg54DI/AAAAAAAACqw/HvalSbauyn0/s1600-h/CIMG3298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnDejg54DI/AAAAAAAACqw/HvalSbauyn0/s320/CIMG3298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280966967765360690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnDdkXCI9I/AAAAAAAACqo/ukWzA2LqZcs/s1600-h/CIMG3296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnDdkXCI9I/AAAAAAAACqo/ukWzA2LqZcs/s320/CIMG3296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280966950812525522" border="0" /&gt;THE Poh Cheng Pose!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnDdLBIrhI/AAAAAAAACqg/3V5C1sfNFVM/s1600-h/CIMG3295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnDdLBIrhI/AAAAAAAACqg/3V5C1sfNFVM/s320/CIMG3295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280966944009793042" border="0" /&gt;Van looks freaky.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnDcFjQ1bI/AAAAAAAACqY/ryvVnQvTqbY/s1600-h/CIMG3294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnDcFjQ1bI/AAAAAAAACqY/ryvVnQvTqbY/s320/CIMG3294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280966925362451890" border="0" /&gt;Nana took off Alicia's shoe! HAHA.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnBv6ByIsI/AAAAAAAACqQ/UrRd_IsrtIE/s1600-h/CIMG3293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnBv6ByIsI/AAAAAAAACqQ/UrRd_IsrtIE/s320/CIMG3293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280965066843366082" border="0" /&gt;Some obssession with this wall.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnBvivS-gI/AAAAAAAACqI/RhUuNyWAjaU/s1600-h/CIMG3290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnBvivS-gI/AAAAAAAACqI/RhUuNyWAjaU/s320/CIMG3290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280965060591811074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnBuo75ySI/AAAAAAAACqA/pzPZS0dL3BU/s1600-h/CIMG3283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnBuo75ySI/AAAAAAAACqA/pzPZS0dL3BU/s320/CIMG3283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280965045075429666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnBt8oF41I/AAAAAAAACp4/Apxn52BhfWk/s1600-h/CIMG3282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnBt8oF41I/AAAAAAAACp4/Apxn52BhfWk/s320/CIMG3282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280965033181176658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnBtsverJI/AAAAAAAACpw/qjFwBMrw70E/s1600-h/17122008087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnBtsverJI/AAAAAAAACpw/qjFwBMrw70E/s320/17122008087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280965028917193874" border="0" /&gt;Van, Me, and Laura Wong!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-5197209105054713746?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/5197209105054713746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=5197209105054713746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5197209105054713746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/5197209105054713746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/sscc-ballet-is-awesomest.html' title='SSCC Ballet is the awesomest.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUnIRArC7rI/AAAAAAAACtY/seNH2aH_iXM/s72-c/CIMG3356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-4826095148357011001</id><published>2008-12-17T00:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T11:13:34.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil is all-knowing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm_EK3A58I/AAAAAAAACpo/ZazeSpav-TM/s1600-h/Roompals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm_EK3A58I/AAAAAAAACpo/ZazeSpav-TM/s320/Roompals.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280962116424099778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: I'm leaning into the fear, to end up with something happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tomorrow's D-day!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun:D&lt;br /&gt;Rehearsals from 12pm-10pm at Victoria Theatre.&lt;br /&gt;Had lots of fun taking pictures and making noise.&lt;br /&gt;We're more bonded!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, many many pictures.&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks Patrick for taking the pictures.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm-sboRa0I/AAAAAAAACpY/Z37dqmQ1jD4/s1600-h/CIMG3278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm-sboRa0I/AAAAAAAACpY/Z37dqmQ1jD4/s320/CIMG3278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280961708608809794" border="0" /&gt;Angelina, Diane, Denise, Natasha and Chermaine.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm-rwbQWnI/AAAAAAAACpQ/IVRPyHjOZO4/s1600-h/CIMG3276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm-rwbQWnI/AAAAAAAACpQ/IVRPyHjOZO4/s320/CIMG3276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280961697011489394" border="0" /&gt;Chermaine!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm-rZxYdmI/AAAAAAAACpI/fk3RcMBQ9eQ/s1600-h/CIMG3275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm-rZxYdmI/AAAAAAAACpI/fk3RcMBQ9eQ/s320/CIMG3275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280961690930280034" border="0" /&gt;Van, Diane and I.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm-q-3nTDI/AAAAAAAACpA/i_2bWoMIEtY/s1600-h/CIMG3274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm-q-3nTDI/AAAAAAAACpA/i_2bWoMIEtY/s320/CIMG3274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280961683708660786" border="0" /&gt;Van and I.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm-qo5-XHI/AAAAAAAACo4/6S-0T_ei7Aw/s1600-h/CIMG3273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm-qo5-XHI/AAAAAAAACo4/6S-0T_ei7Aw/s320/CIMG3273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280961677812980850" border="0" /&gt;Diane and I.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm9vt1GTmI/AAAAAAAACow/Hc9YjkoVGa4/s1600-h/CIMG3272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm9vt1GTmI/AAAAAAAACow/Hc9YjkoVGa4/s320/CIMG3272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280960665522425442" border="0" /&gt;Room 7ers!:D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm9t8JKalI/AAAAAAAACoo/DK2Q4udTNiA/s1600-h/CIMG3269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm9t8JKalI/AAAAAAAACoo/DK2Q4udTNiA/s320/CIMG3269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280960635004938834" border="0" /&gt;Van, Tay Min and I.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm9s8zKUPI/AAAAAAAACog/Ean4DQysLmc/s1600-h/CIMG3263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm9s8zKUPI/AAAAAAAACog/Ean4DQysLmc/s320/CIMG3263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280960618001223922" border="0" /&gt;Me, Diane and Angelina.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm9q8DsgII/AAAAAAAACoY/HZB8-x0gTdI/s1600-h/CIMG3256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm9q8DsgII/AAAAAAAACoY/HZB8-x0gTdI/s320/CIMG3256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280960583442399362" border="0" /&gt;Backstage, yo!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm9qHldNWI/AAAAAAAACoQ/YWAPLl7T_nQ/s1600-h/CIMG3247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm9qHldNWI/AAAAAAAACoQ/YWAPLl7T_nQ/s320/CIMG3247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280960569356924258" border="0" /&gt;Denise, Val, Me, Tay Min, Diane and Angelina.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm8STyUVMI/AAAAAAAACoI/U5GxcpQ-PaA/s1600-h/CIMG3244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm8STyUVMI/AAAAAAAACoI/U5GxcpQ-PaA/s320/CIMG3244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280959060803605698" border="0" /&gt;Some random pose. Van damn out. Hah.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm8SKvV01I/AAAAAAAACoA/EP6YQqD4xK0/s1600-h/CIMG3242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm8SKvV01I/AAAAAAAACoA/EP6YQqD4xK0/s320/CIMG3242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280959058375201618" border="0" /&gt;Room 7!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm8R9KEALI/AAAAAAAACn4/_OdKb0zF0q0/s1600-h/CIMG3240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm8R9KEALI/AAAAAAAACn4/_OdKb0zF0q0/s320/CIMG3240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280959054729183410" border="0" /&gt;Val. On a table. Okay.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm8RidyTpI/AAAAAAAACnw/hLzydQw8rwM/s1600-h/CIMG3239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm8RidyTpI/AAAAAAAACnw/hLzydQw8rwM/s320/CIMG3239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280959047564152466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm8RaWwSEI/AAAAAAAACno/COWg42nikfI/s1600-h/CIMG3237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm8RaWwSEI/AAAAAAAACno/COWg42nikfI/s320/CIMG3237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280959045387176002" border="0" /&gt;Denise and I. My face damn weird. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm7BCpdy0I/AAAAAAAACng/u3EWcs5YQSI/s1600-h/CIMG3228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm7BCpdy0I/AAAAAAAACng/u3EWcs5YQSI/s320/CIMG3228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280957664633670466" border="0" /&gt;Ninjas! Diane and Val.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm7AaBDppI/AAAAAAAACnY/OZEcr10Xvy4/s1600-h/CIMG3220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm7AaBDppI/AAAAAAAACnY/OZEcr10Xvy4/s320/CIMG3220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280957653726766738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm68fdL1VI/AAAAAAAACnQ/FWuYXqoMaFI/s1600-h/CIMG3217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm68fdL1VI/AAAAAAAACnQ/FWuYXqoMaFI/s320/CIMG3217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280957586467444050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm678JD-lI/AAAAAAAACnI/Dj4iUhuzTfg/s1600-h/CIMG3213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm678JD-lI/AAAAAAAACnI/Dj4iUhuzTfg/s320/CIMG3213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280957576987802194" border="0" /&gt;Diane, Geraldine, Tay Min, Val and Me.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm67ezodFI/AAAAAAAACnA/K0CGzmlZFZw/s1600-h/CIMG3184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm67ezodFI/AAAAAAAACnA/K0CGzmlZFZw/s320/CIMG3184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280957569113289810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-4826095148357011001?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/4826095148357011001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=4826095148357011001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4826095148357011001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/4826095148357011001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/evil-is-all-knowing.html' title='Evil is all-knowing.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUm_EK3A58I/AAAAAAAACpo/ZazeSpav-TM/s72-c/Roompals.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-249262772654048825</id><published>2008-12-15T23:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:49:10.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twists and turns at every corner.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaITnBmZOI/AAAAAAAACl4/ZFM3F3UwK-M/s1600-h/406px-Twilightpostermedium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaITnBmZOI/AAAAAAAACl4/ZFM3F3UwK-M/s320/406px-Twilightpostermedium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280057483613070562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: I'm not missing you. Not anymore, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Two days to concert!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band today. It was all right, except for one thing. Maybe two.&lt;br /&gt;After, went to Lido with Desiree to watch Twilight!:D&lt;br /&gt;Used up my contest tickets:D Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So, i got free twilight postcards. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So, the movie was overall 'all right' to me.&lt;br /&gt;But. Twilight is lacking a few important things, in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. They hardly smiled in the first half of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;(And when Robert Pattinson did, my god, was he much hotter.)&lt;br /&gt;2. They didn't even use manners!&lt;br /&gt;(Seriously. That Bella girl has got to learn to say, "I'm sorry" and "Thank you!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, So yeah, that's all i can think of now.&lt;br /&gt;I think the movie's kinda changed my reputation of twilight.&lt;br /&gt;I actually think i might read the book.&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE.&lt;br /&gt;See, my will power sucks. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, I think now I'm a wee bit obssessed with Robert Pattinson.&lt;br /&gt;He was really hot in the movie, but only when he smiled (:&lt;br /&gt;And i only noticed at the end, that he looked a bit like Ed Westwick! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not gonna be one of those seriously obssessed people who actually put their msn name as "Mrs______Cullen".&lt;br /&gt;Uh-hum.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, Thanks Desi for coming!&lt;br /&gt;The Lido theatre is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;The movie was more about the romantic part, than fighting.&lt;br /&gt;And for most of the movie, they refused to kiss!&lt;br /&gt;I mean, they had like a gazillion chances, and they only did after so long! Haha. And he looked like he was putting his lip on her nose! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;And Desi, I notice things about people! Especially the clothes they wear! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Her jackets were just all really nice! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, about the movie.&lt;br /&gt;Practically the entire thing is zoomed in.&lt;br /&gt;Dunno why the hell also.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda stupid, cos you can practically see all their pimples on their face, or something.&lt;br /&gt;And the movie also had kinda a lot of unanswered questions, that i think if you read the book, you'd understand.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so overall, i think it was 'not bad kind.':D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaJzYMbWoI/AAAAAAAACmQ/-1bFuE6yiAo/s1600-h/P151208_21.28%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaJzYMbWoI/AAAAAAAACmQ/-1bFuE6yiAo/s320/P151208_21.28%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280059128899394178" border="0" /&gt;We're awesomer than Kristin Stewart, yawww!:D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaJzoK5BOI/AAAAAAAACmY/SPZd-EFcoAw/s1600-h/P151208_21.28%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaJzoK5BOI/AAAAAAAACmY/SPZd-EFcoAw/s320/P151208_21.28%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280059133187917026" border="0" /&gt;My awesome postcards. The names speak for itself.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaJ4Qdk5XI/AAAAAAAACm4/rW4CLoZfJP4/s1600-h/P151208_21.29%5B03%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaJ4Qdk5XI/AAAAAAAACm4/rW4CLoZfJP4/s320/P151208_21.29%5B03%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280059212723185010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaJ0KHK3NI/AAAAAAAACmw/9Hx6ZC5G0PQ/s1600-h/P151208_21.29%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaJ0KHK3NI/AAAAAAAACmw/9Hx6ZC5G0PQ/s320/P151208_21.29%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280059142299114706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaJz6yhJnI/AAAAAAAACmo/P2sxNMjXAH0/s1600-h/P151208_21.29%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaJz6yhJnI/AAAAAAAACmo/P2sxNMjXAH0/s320/P151208_21.29%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280059138185963122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaJz9FkVRI/AAAAAAAACmg/Co4U2092IWs/s1600-h/P151208_21.29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaJz9FkVRI/AAAAAAAACmg/Co4U2092IWs/s320/P151208_21.29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280059138802734354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HOT.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaIWfTiwFI/AAAAAAAACmI/1gaEjwll4D0/s1600-h/robert_pattinson_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaIWfTiwFI/AAAAAAAACmI/1gaEjwll4D0/s320/robert_pattinson_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280057533080453202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCARY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaIVYRKEbI/AAAAAAAACmA/3xsMkAoB9IA/s1600-h/twitrai3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaIVYRKEbI/AAAAAAAACmA/3xsMkAoB9IA/s320/twitrai3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280057514011529650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-249262772654048825?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/249262772654048825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=249262772654048825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/249262772654048825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/249262772654048825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/twists-and-turns-at-every-corner.html' title='Twists and turns at every corner.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUaITnBmZOI/AAAAAAAACl4/ZFM3F3UwK-M/s72-c/406px-Twilightpostermedium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-396639040710250007.post-8259680489640265672</id><published>2008-12-14T22:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:08:00.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The things I wish to say.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUUhPZLY58I/AAAAAAAAClw/sl6zmXf67cA/s1600-h/BANN3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 70px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUUhPZLY58I/AAAAAAAAClw/sl6zmXf67cA/s320/BANN3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279662686502184898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MOTTO OF THE DAY: Champagne for my real friends, Real pain for my sham friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.45 mass with the parents today. Ended early:D&lt;br /&gt;Went for tuition after that.&lt;br /&gt;It was all right.&lt;br /&gt;No presentations!:)&lt;br /&gt;After that, DID HOMEWORK!&lt;br /&gt;How proud am i. Haha. School work some more!:D&lt;br /&gt;Haha, k. But still got a lot more.&lt;br /&gt;Watched OTH after taht. Season 3!&lt;br /&gt;Went for my _____ performance after that. BORING. But at least i get 50 bucks from it:D&lt;br /&gt;Went to Parkway after that with Mom.&lt;br /&gt;Bought many many christmas presents, and im so proud of myself!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Tree Hill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BROOKE: Hi, backstabbing supposed-to-be-best-friend-and-all.&lt;br /&gt;PEYTON: Hi, forgot-to-say-good-morning-sneery-grouch-a-lot.&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL: I’m outta here, over-possessive-best-friends-with-weird-lesbian-energy and Haley.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/396639040710250007-8259680489640265672?l=kissthecolours.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/feeds/8259680489640265672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=396639040710250007&amp;postID=8259680489640265672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8259680489640265672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/396639040710250007/posts/default/8259680489640265672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kissthecolours.blogspot.com/2008/12/things-i-wish-to-say.html' title='The things I wish to say.'/><author><name>Jayne Rozario.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04494929452568621128</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/_l5VaryLzDwE/SUUhPZLY58I/AAAAAAAAClw/sl6zmXf67cA/s72-c/BANN3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
