<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031</id><updated>2012-01-02T15:20:29.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal [Confidential]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-2583482099898313559</id><published>2009-12-02T14:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:03:56.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing In Action, OVER.</title><content type='html'>Oh, I decided not to close down my blog. I moved to another blog and I prefer to keep it unknown. Thank you Cherylz for letting me edit your skin! Yey, loves. &amp;hearts; I'm totally confused now, (&amp; I don't know why).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tomorrow I have to visit the new school campus @ &lt;u&gt;Boon Lay&lt;/u&gt; for the Math Project Fest discussion. (Sigh,) my members are MIA-ing on emails now. So, must I solo the project? I don't even know what topic are we doing on. That's the weird part. Oh well, I think I must discuss with Yi Xian. LOL. Jiayou !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I'm totally loving MAMEE. You know the Mamee junk food noodles you like to eat when you were young? Yes, I love that 'mascot'. Big blue cookie monster. &amp;hearts; I was chatting with my piano teacher online last night, and she randomly showed me this emoticon. So I passed it to Sammy, and Eelynn! LOL, we were talking how cute that icon was for (don't know how long O: ) So, we called it the &lt;b&gt;SAMMYCHEER&lt;/b&gt; ! Heheh, Sammy wants attention. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm bored. I haven't touched any homework. Yesterday Ruo Fei, Yi Xian and I went out to Clementi to eat. And I showed Ruo Fei something cool in KFC. Too bad, I failed to prank her. Then we met Yi Xian in the shopping mall. Her eyes were swollen. Oh no. D: Just like my sister when her allergy acts up. We talked at a cafe while Ruo Fei drank Milo (made from powder). Eww. There were supposed to be &lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt; people going for the outing yesterday, but it ended up with the 3 same people again. &amp; Ruo Fei calls me &lt;i&gt;Mysterious Person #o2&lt;/i&gt;. Weird, eh. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please visit this blog : &lt;big&gt;&lt;a href="http://puibaaclub-rules.blogspot.com"&gt;Pui Baa Club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clickity click !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-2583482099898313559?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2583482099898313559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=2583482099898313559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2583482099898313559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2583482099898313559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/missing-in-action-over.html' title='Missing In Action, OVER.'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-4073484253149788333</id><published>2009-11-27T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T18:51:14.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Omg, it's FRED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FRED IS COOL, I TELL YOU.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching iCarly Season 2 episodes on the Net, after getting bored with Hannah Montana and Alex Russo. xD There was this episode on &lt;b&gt;iCarly&lt;/b&gt; whereby &lt;u&gt;Lucas Cruikshank&lt;/u&gt; was featured. One of his videos were played - and I was shocked. Like, OMG O:! This is something you know ... BOOMZ! Something that &lt;i&gt;totally&lt;/i&gt; shouts, COOL! (My sudden confession - I love Ris Low, 8D!) There are many episodes on FRED on Youtube and he's really popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to watch this. I'm not forcing you ... &lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;WATCH IT OKAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Fred is a fictional character who is the primary subject of a channel on the video-sharing website YouTube. The videos are centered around a fictional 6-year-old, Fred, who has a dysfunctional(relating badly) home life and "anger management issues".&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nEqwKNNQBwc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nEqwKNNQBwc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you don't know where I watch these episodes from, I watch them on Tudou.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teehee. This is the time when I say "Toodles!". Oh, toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4073484253149788333?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4073484253149788333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4073484253149788333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4073484253149788333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4073484253149788333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/omg-its-fred.html' title='Omg, it&apos;s FRED!'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-8081271246398265352</id><published>2009-11-27T11:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T11:49:42.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Alert - SOS</title><content type='html'>RED ALERT, YIXIAN! Our Math Project Fest proposal is due in another 4 more days! I repeat, another 4 more days O:! Epic fail. I'm so fail as a leader.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-8081271246398265352?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8081271246398265352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=8081271246398265352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8081271246398265352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8081271246398265352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/red-alert-sos.html' title='Red Alert - SOS'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-6970218654937037066</id><published>2009-11-24T17:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T18:02:36.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>irony</title><content type='html'>"We log on to the Internet not to be connected to the rest of the world, but only to use it as another cave where we can cloister ourselves in." - from a blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Blogs are making societies more atomised than ever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, isn't this true? We rant and rave on our blogs and chirp happily about our mundane lives. (As if anyone would bother to care :B ) See the irony, cos that's exactly what I am doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what are blogs actually? It is a free ticket to the portal for others to read your thoughts. Blogs are like mirrors - they reflect what you think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-6970218654937037066?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6970218654937037066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=6970218654937037066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6970218654937037066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6970218654937037066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/irony.html' title='irony'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-8071704848550991788</id><published>2009-11-23T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T21:48:07.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody</title><content type='html'>Recently when I visit shops selling TV sets (i.e. Courts, Carrefour, etc) I always see the Nobody dance being played on the TVs. I remember once I saw a group of Primary School boys dancing the Nobody dance. And let me tell you, they were like professionals. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I found this on youtube. Awesome ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rXm5IRHqAqI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rXm5IRHqAqI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-8071704848550991788?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8071704848550991788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=8071704848550991788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8071704848550991788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8071704848550991788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/nobody.html' title='Nobody'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-2267692520356757110</id><published>2009-11-20T20:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:52:40.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omgwthbbq</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMGWTHBBQ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second post within an hour. But what the heck. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this! I found it when I was browsing through &lt;i&gt;random&lt;/i&gt; websites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406166249852090562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SwaPj6cjuMI/AAAAAAAAATo/ub2DCo8d22c/s320/omggg.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 115px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406166245655740322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SwaPjq0Ef6I/AAAAAAAAATg/lQRDWitRZS4/s320/worstbooks.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are clearly voting against books out of spite, or out of some misguided attempt to claim their own unconventional/nonconformist taste. Just because you didn't like reading classic novels in school doesn't mean they are the worst books of all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the movie isn't that up to standard. But the book ?!?! O_O I'm just very shocked. I don't know. (&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/list/show/2.The_Worst_Books_of_All_Time"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; Oh by the way, 'Tuesdays With Morrie' is the 46th on the worst books list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-2267692520356757110?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2267692520356757110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=2267692520356757110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2267692520356757110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2267692520356757110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/omgwthbbq.html' title='omgwthbbq'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SwaPj6cjuMI/AAAAAAAAATo/ub2DCo8d22c/s72-c/omggg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-3375364586351271020</id><published>2009-11-20T19:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T19:47:11.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maple history</title><content type='html'>Oh man. I'm being really random by posting these screenshots here. &amp;amp; there's a new patch in Maple. ( ... again ) Here are a few snapshots of Eelynn :D and I playing in Maple. Sad you can't play Maple anymore D: . 'Randomdude' is very sad. ): Hehe, just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406149331701655682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SwaALJbK6II/AAAAAAAAATY/OXygxafB89U/s320/maple.png" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Henesys PQ :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406149328042491842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SwaAK7ywf8I/AAAAAAAAATQ/ivify9-ix3Y/s320/maple2.png" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sauna!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-3375364586351271020?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3375364586351271020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=3375364586351271020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/3375364586351271020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/3375364586351271020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/maple-history.html' title='maple history'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SwaALJbK6II/AAAAAAAAATY/OXygxafB89U/s72-c/maple.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-2174306078761714372</id><published>2009-11-19T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T20:32:41.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/kissesatfive/pic/0001wesg/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;, tomorrow there's presentation of the SDMA videos xD !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-2174306078761714372?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2174306078761714372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=2174306078761714372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2174306078761714372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2174306078761714372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-colors.html' title='i love colors'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-4887622410552468414</id><published>2009-11-16T14:29:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:48:13.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet delights</title><content type='html'>I'm being random. RVCC! Inspired by Cheryl ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 90px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404604714713506930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SwEDWmvmZHI/AAAAAAAAASs/5Td1e6zhHaw/s320/rvcc.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you read the news? Obama's coming to Singapore! (I read about it on the news a few days back. ) Many VIPs came to Singapore for the Asia-Pacific Economic Cooperation, &lt;strong&gt;APEC&lt;/strong&gt; in short. And I was really fortunate to be in the vicinity of Bras Basar and Raffles Place to see the cars driving in. Many VIPs were sitting in the back of the cars. There were many traffic police stationed at the roads. The whole scene was chaotic with sirens wailing in the distance and the quick gathering of on-lookers. I realised that the car plate numbers were replaced by the four letters 'APEC'. Man, that was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the crowd dispersed and the cars sped ahead to various meeting destinations, my father, brother and I headed to Iluma. It was only my second time there. We went around the shopping mall in search of a restuarant where we could settle our dinner at. My father bought some ice cream on the way. Gosh, it was delicious. But it was only a small cup with one chocolate peppermint scoop which cost 10 bucks. However, I was really fussy and insisted having Sakae Sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood swings. After a while, I wanted to eat at Suntec City, so we ended up eating at the Bistro of NUSS guildhouse. Let me show a few pictures of the 'SUPERDUPERAWESOMETASTIC" food we had there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404590762251642370" border="0" alt="fried rice !" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SwD2qdxd5gI/AAAAAAAAASc/V84HX92cLkE/s320/DSC01277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404590750286869954" border="0" alt="cappuccino :)" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SwD2pxM19cI/AAAAAAAAASU/Cn9DH7KmWqs/s320/DSC01279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404590746564200978" border="0" alt="ice cream brownie @ $8 o.o" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SwD2pjVSihI/AAAAAAAAASM/u-66cch8NM0/s320/DSC01278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- rewind -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall give you a &lt;u&gt;personal recount&lt;/u&gt; on what happened last Friday. Friday the Thirteenth.&lt;br /&gt;(Oh by the way, I'm listening to Smooth Criminal by Michael Jackson currently. On the piano. :B )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Unluckiest Day&lt;br /&gt;Authors: Nicole and Kai Lin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It all started on a bright Friday morning, when Kai Lin and Nicole woke early to prepare for school. The morning air caressed their cheeks as they walked side by side. It was rejuvenating. Little were they aware of the unpleasant encounters that were ahead of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to stupidity, they missed seven trains, went to the bus stop with no bus service they wanted and were stuck on the Clemnti platform like idiots stranded on an island. Something in Nicole's mind suddenly clicked into place. She grabbed Kai Lin's cold and clammy hand and made a hasty dash to the Jurong East train. The MRT train stank of 'packed sardines'. They exchanged worried glances and sighed - a long, sad sigh. They had agreed to board bus service 100 at Commonwealth station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They received a nasty shock when they saw the 'sardines' again. This time, multiplied by two. They were desperate. On bus 97, they saw a 'Blur Kiah', with geek spectacles and earphones plugged in his ears. He was also messaging his girlfriend with a dreamy expression. He saw Kai Lin and Nicole in front of him and he blinked his big round eyes, a good reminder of Tian Song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second disaster struck. Mei En called and messaged Nicole to ask her where she was. Nicole ignored the message and continued writing her fantabulous essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. Goodbye. By the way, Kenneth was laughing like a Kenneth. (Picture the LOL expression on his face.) Haha.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4887622410552468414?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4887622410552468414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4887622410552468414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4887622410552468414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4887622410552468414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/obama-live.html' title='sweet delights'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SwEDWmvmZHI/AAAAAAAAASs/5Td1e6zhHaw/s72-c/rvcc.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-6697892290181535455</id><published>2009-11-11T15:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:28:12.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>helloh:D</title><content type='html'>Today I din't attend CCA. Apparently, I have something up, so I can't go. I know there is a colossal amount of homework awaiting me, but I simply do not have the mood to start on anything. This feeling sucks. I'm just too lazy, as ever. Besides, I don't even know what holiday homework we have. Oh dear, that sounds so unbelievable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it hurt to start homework in December? .__.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-6697892290181535455?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6697892290181535455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=6697892290181535455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6697892290181535455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6697892290181535455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/hellohd.html' title='helloh:D'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-6545776595859279107</id><published>2009-11-08T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:43:54.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 hours</title><content type='html'>4 hours in the hair salon. I really hope it stays, unlike last year. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-6545776595859279107?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6545776595859279107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=6545776595859279107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6545776595859279107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6545776595859279107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/4-hours.html' title='4 hours'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-5632252358555026612</id><published>2009-11-04T12:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:08:46.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>SO BORED AT HOME. (sends out the emergency SOS signal) I kinda din't go for CCA today. Hahah, I'm evil I know. I left Mei En in the Computer Lab doing all the props. Sincere apologies, but I'm really sick and tired of going to school early in the morning and missing my sleep. It's torturous. I rather stay at home and have all the shut-eyes I desire. Besides, for me to go to school takes about an hour. I HATE RIDES AND THIS QUEER THING CALLED 'TRANSPORT'. I prefer fast-forwards. A quick teleportation to school and back to the sweetness of my home again. How nice. My world through rose-coloured glasses. (Sigh) Another thing, Jui Ping called just now to ask me to act in her SDMA drama. -.- I wasn't at school. So, no thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I din't go for the Purchase Used Books sales. Too bad, &lt;u&gt;SUPERSEXYSISSYSTUPIDSASSY&lt;/u&gt; sammy. Hahah, I broke a promise to come to school for the whole of this week to help out. I guess I will help out tomorrow, even though I don't have duty. D: I better bring a good 50 bucks to grab all those good books before stocks run out. Man, the books are awfully cheap. Physics 'O' level assessment book by Longman Publishers. At least 4 cm thick, for $1! O: Oh my gosh, isn't that out of the world? Owners must be really desperate for cash, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house is dark now. Because of that rain. I hate rainy days. They just freak me out. The worst part is the occasional strikes of lightning followed by the expected thunder. Standard, huh? .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-5632252358555026612?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5632252358555026612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=5632252358555026612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5632252358555026612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5632252358555026612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/bored.html' title='bored'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-1596360398340028905</id><published>2009-11-03T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:55:23.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh really.</title><content type='html'>Nothing much to do right now. I just woke and am feeling very tired. It's like 11 pm in the night and I just woke. I just woke. Like OMG. CCA is really tiring. Today I only remember fighting over a book with Sammy, having lunch at Vivo and the funny CCA session after that. Nice but tiring day. D: Oh. And I saw band during foot drill! O: Same like our SC camp. Argh. SC camp! A weird man just lifted my hand and said I did not lock it tight so the instructors "knocked-it-down" for 5 times. ): Pity them, coz they did many pumpings that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, I'm not from UG. And it's hard to be in UG, coz I just saw one girl cry today during practice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-1596360398340028905?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1596360398340028905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=1596360398340028905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/1596360398340028905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/1596360398340028905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-really.html' title='oh really.'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-3860966927151199132</id><published>2009-10-25T23:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T00:00:11.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just something random</title><content type='html'>feel like updating this blog to prevent it from rotting. yes, rotting. like what any blog would do after days (or months) of neglect. sigh. pathetic. (omg im so pessimistic -.-) now is already 11.57 pm. heheh, LOL! 3 minutes to midnight! im watching hannah montana episodes on youtube like there's no tomorrow. yey, tomorrow's promotional day! so it means no school! can sleep for a very long time. just like today, when i woke at 12.30 pm in the afternoon! O_O oopsy. i am really a good sleeper. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;, tonight was great. had a superduperwhooper big meal at Mac. :DD then went to shop and ended up with buying two pairs of shoes. yey, again ! then went to sign up for ballet classes. whoots. ballet, again ... OMG finally laa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-3860966927151199132?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3860966927151199132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=3860966927151199132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/3860966927151199132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/3860966927151199132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-something-random.html' title='just something random'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-4364959375623903736</id><published>2009-10-17T21:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T21:36:01.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally.</title><content type='html'>finally. our flash project is done! heheh, LOL. i sort of asked miss toh whether she could extend the dateline by one day for our group. since i was getting freaked out last night. i totally screwed the whole thing up coz the flash document hanged and all my hard work went down the drain! O_O ruofei and i was chionging like some pyscho freaks. haii. the end product is only so-so. i must say that the html project was much easier laas, compared to this as we could not meet the deadline. =x i wanted to put our project up here on my blog initially, but i got the embed code wrong. )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to maple! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4364959375623903736?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4364959375623903736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4364959375623903736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4364959375623903736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4364959375623903736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/flash-project.html' title='finally.'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-5564104422095385032</id><published>2009-10-15T19:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T19:14:28.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shocking</title><content type='html'>omgeez. math paper 2 ! O: seriously, i thought it was 100x much harder than paper 1. and i had 10 marks off my paper, at least. hohohoh, i was shocked at my results. LOL! but i had about 10 marks off my paper 2 anyway. if it weren't for that bonus question which gave me 5 marks ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what. i think im failing history. I DIDN'T DO THE SBQ! i merely did one inference and a few sentences for evaluation question. i spent too much time on the SEQs. &gt;&lt; i got a big fat &lt;b&gt;0&lt;/b&gt; for the SBQs. seriously. i just wrote, 'this source does not have a suspicious purpose as the author is not biased towards anyone.' like wth. after the exam kaiwen told me i was wrong. i screameddd. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow receiving lang arts paper 2 and bio papers. what the. LOL. i'm sure to fail bio. i skipped a &lt;b&gt;TON&lt;/b&gt; of questions, plus, i didn't even understand what the whole of the free response question was talking about. epic failure ! :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm. i'm prepared. (breathe in, breathe out-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-5564104422095385032?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5564104422095385032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=5564104422095385032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5564104422095385032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5564104422095385032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/shocking.html' title='shocking'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-4255179583538431792</id><published>2009-10-14T19:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T20:17:30.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥, hellonicole</title><content type='html'>aww manzxc. today i didn't go home with ruofei. so i just went with kaiwen, yixian, zijun and michelle instead. yixian wanted to eat in school at first, budden zijun said eat out. LOL. kaiwen uh. thinking of escaping, again. i dunno why she always don't want to eat out with us. O: hahah. she's funny. and i love that evil laughter of hers ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; random stuff on the bus. and yixian said the bio paper was easier than physics ! ehmagawd. no laa. seriously, i think physics is easier. haii. which means my bio will probably fail coz my physics just got an A2. (i'm crossing my fingers real hard - i don't want a second &lt;b&gt;failure&lt;/b&gt;. :B my gpa is dropping. oh, what's the point. anw. we alighted the bus and me and yixian were holding on the kaiwen. hahah, LOL. why always escape de? =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate at koufu. nice chicken rice ! (: kaiwen managed to make the great escape, as usual. was not surprised at all laa. and, the funny thing happened ! yixian was telling us about how skinny her sister was. she said she could wrap her fingers around the circumference(?) of her sister's thigh... O: then she kept &lt;b&gt;demostrating&lt;/b&gt; to zijun. very funny lorh. she even walked up to zijun there, pulled up her skirt (a bit niah &gt;&lt;) then demostrated ! :B like she was wrapping her fingers around her thigh. LOL! &amp;amp; then, i saw the uncle sitting beside at our table &lt;i&gt;STARING&lt;/i&gt; at yixian! i was like zomgzomg. then michelle and i was giggling like siao. xD yixian uh. aiyoyo. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. we saw this friendly elderly lady on the mrt platform. she praised our school ! hahah, LOL. (this happened so many times) then the pasir ris train came so the three of them, zijun, michelle and yixian, were inching away from the lady into the train. RAWR. then i said i had to board the pasir ris train .. so i went in with them. hahas xD i didn't want to stand in the same carriage as the lady, coz she seemed very impressed with us RV-ians. dunno why(?) anw. i met kaiwen at jurong east. glad she waited. but i had to play maple in aquilla with her in return. lalala. i don't mind anw. haha. we were talking about the new names we were going to make in aquilla. so i said i wanted something like 'hellonicole', coz it sounds original mah xD then kaiwen said, 'how about byebyenicole?' O_O lolol (: then i suggested making a rhyming word for her name too. so she chose BENBENKAIWEN ! hah. that was damn cute of her :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then it was raining when we reached our destination. kaiwen was talking about a windbreaker. LOL! windbreaker ... fang pi de uh? o.o i kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/currently.&lt;br /&gt;talking to ruofei on msn about flash. rawr. ILY, flash ! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4255179583538431792?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4255179583538431792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4255179583538431792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4255179583538431792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4255179583538431792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/hellonicole.html' title='♥, hellonicole'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-2356666487834717613</id><published>2009-10-13T14:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T14:26:54.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the long wait</title><content type='html'>The only reason I bother to blog here is because of the freaking slow wizet patcher in Maple. I have to wait. What the freak. I don't even plan to visit the whatever Neo Tokyo place. Hahah, LOL. :D So I'm trying to be random here. Just now I just went on IVLE and saw that the Flash assignment dateline is &lt;i&gt;EXTENDED&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;FLASH DEADLINE EXTENDEDDD UNTIL 16OCT.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am like wthwth. I even planned to stay up late tonight to complete it before 2359. Guess I will be postponing my plans, huh. Whatever. When I called Ruo Fei to tell her about the extension, she got too enthu and said she would continue playing &lt;u&gt;Pet Society&lt;/u&gt;. Hah, hilarious. I'm mapling, she's pet society-ing. The two big slackers who refuse to do the Flash assignment. We are only at our 5th scene! That's freaking slow. D: And Jia Min already completed hers yesterday. So fast lurhs. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Still staring the Wizet Patcher) 175.7MB. Kaboom, &lt;b&gt;SO SLOW&lt;/b&gt;. RAWR I WANT PARTY QUEST IN LUDI. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/updateupdate&lt;br /&gt;THE PATCH IS DONE. CLAPCLAP! NOW NICOLE CAN PLAY LE. :B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-2356666487834717613?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2356666487834717613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=2356666487834717613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2356666487834717613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2356666487834717613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/long-wait.html' title='the long wait'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-4381801304442499231</id><published>2009-10-08T13:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T14:06:50.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got this from facebook. Cool. :D&lt;br /&gt;Don't spoil the fun, and keep it going... Type out the sentence you end up with in the TITLE of your note and tag your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the month you were born:&lt;br /&gt;January-------I kicked&lt;br /&gt;February------I loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;March--------I karate chopped&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April----------I licked&lt;br /&gt;May----------I jumped on&lt;br /&gt;June----------I smelled&lt;br /&gt;July-----------I did the Macarena with&lt;br /&gt;August--------I had lunch with&lt;br /&gt;September----I danced with&lt;br /&gt;October-------I sang to&lt;br /&gt;November-----I yelled at&lt;br /&gt;December-----I ran over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the day (number) you were born on:&lt;br /&gt;1-------a birdbath&lt;br /&gt;2-------a monster&lt;br /&gt;3-------a phone&lt;br /&gt;4-------a fork&lt;br /&gt;5-------a snowman&lt;br /&gt;6-------a gangster&lt;br /&gt;7-------my mobile phone&lt;br /&gt;8-------my dog&lt;br /&gt;9-------my best friends' boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;10-------my neighbor&lt;br /&gt;11-------a banana&lt;br /&gt;12-------my science teacher&lt;br /&gt;13-------a fireman&lt;br /&gt;14-------a stuffed animal&lt;br /&gt;15-------a goat&lt;br /&gt;16-------a pickle&lt;br /&gt;17-------your mom&lt;br /&gt;18-------a spoon&lt;br /&gt;19------ - a smurf&lt;br /&gt;20-------a baseball bat&lt;br /&gt;21-------a ninja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22-------Chuck Norris&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23-------a noodle&lt;br /&gt;24-------a squirrel&lt;br /&gt;25-------a football player&lt;br /&gt;26-------my sister&lt;br /&gt;27-------my brother&lt;br /&gt;28-------an iPod&lt;br /&gt;29-------a surfer&lt;br /&gt;30-------a homeless guy&lt;br /&gt;31-------a llama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last number of the year you were born:&lt;br /&gt;1--------- In my car&lt;br /&gt;2 --------- On your car&lt;br /&gt;3 ----------- In a hole&lt;br /&gt;4 ----------- Under your bed&lt;br /&gt;5 ----------- Riding a Motorcycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6 --------- sliding down a hill&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 --------- in an elevator&lt;br /&gt;8---------- at the dinner table&lt;br /&gt;9 -------- In line at the bank&lt;br /&gt;0 -------- in your bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the color of shirt you are wearing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;White---------because I'm cool like that&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black---------because that's how I roll.&lt;br /&gt;Pink-----------because I'm NOT crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Red-----------because the voices told me to.&lt;br /&gt;Blue-----------because I'm sexy and I do what I want&lt;br /&gt;Green---------because I think I need some serious help.&lt;br /&gt;Purple---------because I'm AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;Gray----------because Big Bird said to and he's my leader.&lt;br /&gt;Yellow--------because someone offered me 1,000,000 dollars&lt;br /&gt;Orange--------because my family thinks I'm stupid anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Brown---------because I can.&lt;br /&gt;Other----------because I'm a Ninja!&lt;br /&gt;None----------because I can't control myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I karate chopped Chuck Norris sliding down a hill because I'm cool like that ! :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute, eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;HELP ME!&lt;/big&gt; I'm terribly bored. :/ I was listlessly playing Pet Society and talking on MSN. Like there's no tomorrow. Jui Ping was kind of random by showing me those random emoticons. Hmph. What shall I do now? Freaking bored. And tired. But I'm still sticking to my computer! :D Anyway. Exams for me are a failure! I have failed 7 papers. YES! 7! ALL OF THE PAPERS. I have my reasons why I said that. &gt;&lt; GPA is so going down. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOO! TOODLES! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4381801304442499231?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4381801304442499231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4381801304442499231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4381801304442499231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4381801304442499231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/got-this-from-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-5388881547029088310</id><published>2009-10-07T15:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T18:46:50.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz</title><content type='html'>1) The person who asked you to do this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;Antoinette? For introducing me to this. Or myself, for the plain reason I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Your relationship with him or her?&lt;br /&gt;Great friend forever, &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Your first impression on him/her?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. I sat beside her during the first days of school. She's always talking to herself. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Your most memorable moment with him/her?&lt;br /&gt;Doing projects together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) The most memorable thing you said to him/her?&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) If him/her becomes your lover?&lt;br /&gt;Grammatically incorrect. If &lt;i&gt;'he/she'&lt;/i&gt; not 'him/her'. I will LOVE her back too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) If him/her becomes your lover , what would you like him/her to improve on?&lt;br /&gt;Dotdotdot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) If him/her becomes your enemy , what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;I support Gandhi so I support using peace to settle this argument. (: SATYAGRAHA. (A painful reminder of my failure in History EOY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) If him/her becomes your enemy , what will be the reason?&lt;br /&gt;Stupid misunderstandings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) The most desired thing you want to do for her/him now are:&lt;br /&gt;PARTY! Omg, I just love partying :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Your overall impression on her/him:&lt;br /&gt;Funny and friendly &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) The characteristic you love most about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;(Racks brain to find answer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) The characteristic you hate most about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;Slack during exams. *sniffsniff* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) The most ideal person you want to be is:&lt;br /&gt;Must be optimistic! (NOT LIKE ME o.o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) For people that care and like you, say something to them:&lt;br /&gt;I like you too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Pass this quiz to 10 people who you want to know how they feel about you:&lt;br /&gt;(alphabetical order)&lt;br /&gt;01. Antoinette &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;02. Jeline&lt;br /&gt;03. Jia Min &lt;br /&gt;04. Jocelyn &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;05. Sarah&lt;br /&gt;06. Ren Min &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;07. Wang Qing &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;08. Yi Xian &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;09. Yi Xin&lt;br /&gt;10. Zi Jun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Who is 6 having a relationship with? /Ren Min&lt;br /&gt;Beats me. But I want to know. *grins evily*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Is 9 a male or female? /Yi Xin&lt;br /&gt;Female! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) If 7 and 10 were together, would it be a good thing? /Wang Qing &amp; Zi Jun&lt;br /&gt;Tall peepo hangout. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) What is 2 studying at the moment? /Diana&lt;br /&gt;Studying and analyzing Aiba's face. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) When was the last time you had a chat with 3? /Jia Min&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday. About flag-raising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) What kind of music does 8 like? /Yi Xian&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson. (But I don't really like his songs, makes my hair stand :B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Does 1 have any siblings? /Antoinette&lt;br /&gt;Elder brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Will you woo number 3? /Jia Min&lt;br /&gt;Too tall for me. Besides, I'm not les.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) How about 7? /Wang Qing&lt;br /&gt;Erm. Not les. Not les.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) Is 4 single? /Jocelyn&lt;br /&gt;Girls' school. SHOULD be single. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) What's the surname of 5? /Sarah&lt;br /&gt;Ong. Comes with BABA at the back. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) What's the hobby of 5? /Sarah&lt;br /&gt;Blog, being cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) Would 5 and 9 get along well? /Sarah &amp; Yi Xin&lt;br /&gt;Sure. They are friendly peepohs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) Where is 2 studying at? /Jeline&lt;br /&gt;River Valley! Same as meeee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Say something casual about your eyes:&lt;br /&gt;Cock eye. SERIOUSLY, I HAVE SUFFICIENT EVIDENCE FOR THIS.&lt;br /&gt;1. Saw Math MYE marks wrongly. Freaked out later.&lt;br /&gt;2. Read Physics question wrongly. Failed.&lt;br /&gt;3. Went into wrong gender toilet. Colour blind. And cock eyed.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;i&gt;Don't make me go on...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) Have you tried developing feelings for 5? /Sarah&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. As a friend, YEP! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) What colours does 4 like? /Jocelyn&lt;br /&gt;White ... AND PINK! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) Are 5 and 1 good friends? /Sarah &amp; Antoinette&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) Does 7 like 2? /Wang Qing &amp; Jeline&lt;br /&gt;Erm. Sensitive much? This is like a game of truth or dare. Just that this quiz fails to DARE me. Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) How did you get to know 2? /Jeline&lt;br /&gt;OneHigh'09. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) Does 1 have any pets? /Antoinette&lt;br /&gt;YES. A monkey! :D Resembles Bryan. (Haha, I got that plushie for teachers' day present!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) Is 7 the sexiest person in the world? /Wang Qing&lt;br /&gt;Define 'sexy'. I'm pure. *blinkblink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39) How is 4 related to you? /Jocelyn&lt;br /&gt;My dear dear daughter. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) Describe 4: /Jocelyn&lt;br /&gt;LOVELY! &amp;hearts; x 100&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-5388881547029088310?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5388881547029088310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=5388881547029088310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5388881547029088310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5388881547029088310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/quiz.html' title='Quiz'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-7593033087877135669</id><published>2009-09-26T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T12:36:20.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>Giggles! Just felt like posting after viewing Wang Qing's blog. Whoa you really rock. Sixin's Deepest Darkest Secret is *ahem* *ahem*. Rawr. Hahas! I know Sixin must be really happy if she views Wang Qing's cute post ... Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohemgee peepo! EOYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-7593033087877135669?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7593033087877135669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=7593033087877135669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7593033087877135669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7593033087877135669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-6528010478867017095</id><published>2009-09-20T15:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T16:10:03.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz</title><content type='html'>Choose 6 friends and number them accordingly. You being number 3. (yey. i love #o3.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Antoinette&lt;br /&gt;2. Ruo Fei&lt;br /&gt;3. Nicole &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;4. Wang Qing&lt;br /&gt;5. Yi Xian&lt;br /&gt;6. Kai Wen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of you move into the same house. (omgee this would be damn fun :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who calls a bedroom first?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe ME. I love sleep. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who goes straight into the room to check their make-up?&lt;br /&gt;None. We don't put make-up. Eep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which person goes to the kitchen first?&lt;br /&gt;Ruo Fei. With enough supply of green tea. Antoinette agrees! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You found that friend 4 and 6 are in the shower together. Do you care? And what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Uh. My business? Hahas. The bathroom enough space?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which person has to sleep in the attic?&lt;br /&gt;NOBODY. &gt;&lt; I won't let anyone sleep in the dusty attic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One room is baby pink. who would want that room?&lt;br /&gt;Antoinette and me. DUH. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who puts up so many posters that you can't see the wall?&lt;br /&gt;ME! Of my favourite TAYLOR SWIFT. But Ruo Fei will probably tear them down and replace them with GxxY's photos or Transformers de! =P And Kaiwen probably would spam KIMBUM, but I'm totally fine with those. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House party. who decides to throw it?&lt;br /&gt;All of us! The more the merrier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who hides in her room while everything is going on?&lt;br /&gt;Kaiwen? Emo at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who ends up making/buying all the food?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Yi Xian, who loves pork! As her name suggests. *smirks* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who starts the giant game of true or dare?&lt;br /&gt;Wang Qing! The funny one! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find friend 2 making out with the person u like. what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I don't like anyone. Her eyes are meant for GxxY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The police showed up and friend number 5 called them. what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Yi Xian? o.o call police for what? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You go to sleep thinking everyone has been kicked out. you see strangers in your bed. what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Strangers in my bed. Depends lorh. I won't freak out (unlike Antoinette) if those are big DOMO plushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend number 1 borrowed yr Pjs without asking. what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;I'm okay if she's likes pink! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend 4 is blasting music. do you shut it off or join in?&lt;br /&gt;Join in! I trust her choice of musics kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hav an exam tmrr and friends 2, 4 , 6 are being very loud. what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Join in! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend number 1 is hogging the bathroom all morning. what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Antoinette! So AI MEI meh xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its april's fools and someone took all yr clothes and hid them. you have school in an hour. what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Wear their clothes. Same school uniform mah xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend 5 lost her cellphone... again!&lt;br /&gt;Yi Xian! Gah. She can't resist a day without smsing bah. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bought a really cute shirt, what do you do wif it?&lt;br /&gt;Boast to my friends :D And recommend them to buy it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend number 2 brought a dog into the house without telling anyone. what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Better be a cute puppy! If not it will start pooping around and I will tell her Primary School Friends she likes GxxY! She will be pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;a href="http://memories-are-never-forgotten.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nette&lt;/a&gt;&amp;hearts; for that brilliant post! 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Math Test today. Drove me crazy. I did real fast but when I realised I had a lot of time left for the remaining questions I began to slow down. &gt;&lt; RAWR. I hate it when time is so tight. I have to keep raising my head to see the clock. So in the end. I didn't really finish the paper because I skipped quite a number of questions (which I should have done) and the bonus question. The bonus question was surprising not tough. Hahas. But I figured I better focus more on drawing the graph because it was too ugly. Yep. 4 marks going gone gone. Kiss them away, I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am rushing through my prose speech. Hahas totally lack of inspiration so I'm sort of facebooking at the same time. Yey I have the privilege of extending the dateline of ALL HOMEWORK to Wednesday because of the NJRC Preparation. Gosh Mr Teo is really understanding! 3 cheers! :D But still, Robo had to put in more effort than Multi xD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now NJRC is over. But Team Titanium o9 will always remain united as one, forever till the end. NJRC 10 is quite another thing. Let's jiayou! *Sounds too early, though* Geez. [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-7736226927363246495?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7736226927363246495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=7736226927363246495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7736226927363246495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7736226927363246495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/math.html' title='Math ?!'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-8104752044670969894</id><published>2009-09-08T19:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T20:50:50.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>epic tragedy</title><content type='html'>Why Epic? Why Tragedy? I don't know. I just feel upset with myself because of my irritating fever. It's like a stupid wasp coming during my exam period and leaving me when it gets tired. Whattheheck. D: Yesterday I went for CCA. Okay, I was sort of late because I was told we were only going to Bras Basar around 12pm. So I wanted to reach there around 11+ pm, instead of 8am when CCA commences. Gahh I'm a slacker. So I spent the entire morning at home searching for pretty clipart to stick on the walls of the NJRC booth. Yeah so I was done and then I called Jui Ping to ask for her opinions and to help me print. Then, BOMBSHELL. She told me they were already at the bus stop going to Bras Basar! I was like, ehmagawd. And to think Jui Ping didn't even call. LOL my handphone prepaid is pathetic. I'm getting a phone plan after EOYs anyway. Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Jui Ping (being as noble and kind, like she usually is?) offered to wait for me. So I ran out of the house like a retard. Yes, a retard with disheveled hair and a worried look. When I reached school I saw Jui Ping in Computer Lab 1 chatting on the phone. LOL. And she was drawing something on Flash. LAME MUCH? I was feeling giddy by the time I finally slumped into one of the chairs and caught my breath. Jui Ping had the im-gonna-kill-nicole look when she ended the call. LOL I was BUSTED. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we spent 3 hours drawing, chatting (and even singing?) at the same time. :D Quite fun though. I kept teasing Jui Ping about Pii Sign. Hahas xD I was too harsh when I said ... REJECTED.. She spanked me so hard on the back then I screamed. Like why wouldn't I? She's so strong! O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We realised we busted our Booth Design budget by 20+ bucks. This is serious. LOL. I had to pay my own money in order to clear this debt for Team Ti. Jui Ping gave 20 bucks. I gave 12. Anyway, I'm broke. Yeah sort of. D: After that we got bored and I was complaining because of an unbearable headache and giddiness. I was moaning and groaning. Hah, I know Jui Ping was kinda pissed about this. Then I started to feel really very very cold. So Jui Ping lent me her jacket. Which was a Giordano JUNIOR. It was freaking thin so it didn't really help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Zhi Jie I needed to go home soon. Anyway there was not really much to do since Mei En and the others had not returned. Then guess what? I fainted on the MRT. LOL I squatted on the floor and shut my eyes. I felt nauseous. I don't know why either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back. And ... FEVER. 38.8 deg Cel. All thanks to Comp Lab. LOL. So doomed. I have a bad sore throat and a flu. I can't talk properly now. BTWBTW. I have not even done one-quarter of my homework! That is damn pathetic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haii. Anyway NJRC's on Thursday! I want Best Booth Design! 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The Teachers' Day celebration. Even though singing took a majority of it, I still enjoyed it. I can still remember how Xi Wen glared at someone &lt;i&gt;longingly&lt;/i&gt;. Her mouth was wide. That was such a joke. Definitely I knew who she was looking at on stage. Isn't it obvious? So I slapped her on the shoulder then she came back to her senses with a sick jolt. She ended up laughing non-stop. I was like OMGEE, do you really have to stare that long?! Okay. Haha. It was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dance performed by the Dance Society was a great kickstart for the concert. &lt;b&gt;FTW&lt;/b&gt; Dance Society! If there was any chance I could switch CCA I would choose Dance. Teehee. Anyway, the dance aside, the song performed by the three "kawaii korean" girls was ... DANG NICE. &gt;&lt; Okay I really admire them because they actually took the extra mile to memorise the Korean lyrics. Tough job you know! :D I'm so envious. *SIGH*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were dismissed 30 minutes late. Ren Min and I were rushing to meet Yue Ning and Yhim Ghee to drag them along to South View. Haha. We were &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; excited. Rushing and panting, all the way there. And in the end, guess what, we didn't meet our form teacher! Gah. All the way there and suddenly Mrs Seow is busy with something. Pathetic. So the Teachers' Day gathering automatically converted into a gathering with our friends. South View looked strange to me. The classroom desks and chairs were very low. I was not used to it. Funny to say, but I really do miss South View. Top of my wishlist: A TIME MACHINE. I rather have the PSLE all over again. "PLEASE STOP LEARNING EVERYTHING" - that's what I used to joke about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should probably end now. Great time with six-twelvians. &lt;33s.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4712822468558906525?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4712822468558906525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4712822468558906525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4712822468558906525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4712822468558906525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-teachers-day.html' title='Happy Teachers&apos; Day!'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-4586840866194642334</id><published>2009-08-29T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:02:46.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>see my mood</title><content type='html'>my mood tells me. no mood to post now. (: just want to update some crap here and leave. what the heck. downright lame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NJAYRCEE. {&amp;hearts;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4586840866194642334?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4586840866194642334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4586840866194642334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4586840866194642334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4586840866194642334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/see-my-mood.html' title='see my mood'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-447696886857037868</id><published>2009-08-16T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T10:49:00.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a long time</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since I updated. There's nothing much to say, really. :D Yesterday Jia Min and I went for the SC fliming and rehearsal. Rawr. They made us stay back so late and my stomach was grumbling. We had to do this really weird &lt;s&gt;dance&lt;/s&gt; series of movements. And the background music we are using is Umbrella by Rihanna Ft. Jay-Z. What the heck. I don't really like that song because it has a dreary tone. Ugh. But whatever. Some of the movements done by Geraldine and Zhi Xiang were damn funny. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reached home it was already so late. 2.30 PM! Around there. I am so not used to the fact the school is so far away from home. Last year I only had to walk 10 steps to primary school. Good times... Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, chionging my NJRC video last week till now. I really cannot stop myself from laughing at the part when Zhi Jie, Ying Ho and Zi Liang jumped down the staircase to fetch one silly slow-poke robot. So I made fun of that scene. Muhaha. I split the timeline and repeated the same part over for 3 times. I hope that effect works. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday Ying Ho said my catch phrase was "What do you suggest?". Man. I didn't even realise I had been repeating the same sentence for about 10 times in front of him because I was thinking what to buy for the Presentation stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then last night, I was told I kept saying LOL and HAHA on msn. Well, that's true. If I realise I have nothing else better to say, I will just reply LOL. Okay that's lame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-447696886857037868?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/447696886857037868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=447696886857037868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/447696886857037868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/447696886857037868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-time.html' title='a long time'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-8398342024768107771</id><published>2009-08-07T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T13:31:55.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook screwed up</title><content type='html'>Like WTH. Now I can't even play Facebook. The problem either lies with my dumb computer or Facebook. Freaked out now. Can't play Pet Society. That SUCKS. And my handphone Prepaid is going to explode any time. I'm only left with about half a dollar! That SUCKS. I want mommy daddy come back buy me new Card! RAWR~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That SUCKS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-8398342024768107771?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8398342024768107771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=8398342024768107771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8398342024768107771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8398342024768107771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/facebook-screwed-up.html' title='Facebook screwed up'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-4103816742865824113</id><published>2009-08-06T20:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:21:55.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>frankly</title><content type='html'>frankly, does this skin &lt;u&gt;suck&lt;/u&gt;?! i keep changing skins. just like my mood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4103816742865824113?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4103816742865824113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4103816742865824113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4103816742865824113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4103816742865824113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/frankly.html' title='frankly'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-5447685027160954556</id><published>2009-08-05T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T18:29:47.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hang the man</title><content type='html'>Whoopee! Today we had a game of &lt;u&gt;Hang-Man&lt;/u&gt; in the classroom during recess. Let me recall, there were Yi Xian, Ruo Fei, Sarah, Sixin, Wang Qing and Ke Ying playing. (My STM reacting) At first we were playing with people's crushes. So naturally, Zhi Wei and Sixin's rumour came about. The answers were plain easy, since there was only one answer. Another example was from YIXIAN!! Think about this: ---- --- -----. Clue: Yi Xian's crush. EASY right? Of course is Hua Zheng... Yi Xian was laughing and I think she didn't really mind that. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got tired of that so we changed the theme. Yi Xian came up with a hard one. 4 letter. Clue: everyone has to do it. We were all thinking of the answer and bombarding vowels out A! E! I! O! U!. So... &lt;b&gt;U&lt;/b&gt; was the second letter. And now the word appeared like this: -U--. Ehmagawd. Was it the EFF word? Then Yi Xian was laughing. No it was not. So she drew the hang man thingy PLUS the face with the nose. WE LOST IN THE END. The answer was... (drumroll) DUTY. What the heck. She just took inspiration from the Duty Roster board. Haha we should have been cleverer to have thought of that, I guess. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly Kai Wen came with a freaking sausage wobbling in her hand. LIKE ZOMG. That is complete sick. Sick. Sick. Eeeew. Then it dropped or something because the next moment it was found under someone's foot. Imagine the sausage was really (dot dot dot). That is psycho talk, I better shut up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-5447685027160954556?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5447685027160954556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=5447685027160954556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5447685027160954556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5447685027160954556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/hang-man.html' title='hang the man'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-6718639044871440923</id><published>2009-07-26T12:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T12:09:59.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so random, again</title><content type='html'>Whoopee. Just bought many toys back from Takashimaya. Like twice a weekend. 20 over toys. Finally, finally I have a &lt;b&gt;Tamagotchi V. 5&lt;/b&gt; that I have been begging since Primary 2! However, I think it's just plain &lt;i&gt;childish&lt;/i&gt; now. The games inside are like, soo sickeningly no challenge-y lame. Whatever anyway. At least I have something other than the PSP to play while I'm bored. Can't believe I was slacking the whole week even though there are &lt;u&gt;2&lt;/u&gt; tests tomorrow. Come on, how to &lt;i&gt;study&lt;/i&gt; for Math? Okay. I think just flipping through the Math file will do the trick. At least that's considered as revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*RAWR* I need something to do for revision. If not I will uncomfortable. Too bad, I have no tuitions or whatsoever assessment books. Terrible horrible. I have been continuously messaging Antoinette and Sixin over the phone. And I was &lt;b&gt;teasing Sixin&lt;/b&gt; so all her replies were in uppercase letters. Haha! Phone going to bankrupt anyway. I seriously want a plan! But I know it's not worth it and I am a great spammer. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I finally posted, yep. My Blogger had problem with the &lt;b&gt;POSTS&lt;/b&gt; section! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- so in love with tama friends - DAMN CUTE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-6718639044871440923?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6718639044871440923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=6718639044871440923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6718639044871440923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6718639044871440923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-random-again.html' title='so random, again'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-672445929040953516</id><published>2009-07-18T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:46:49.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lubinghua !</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwjo2GUl9IQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwjo2GUl9IQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. i love this song laa. i keep repeating the song in my mind. xD i found the entire movie on Youtube ! :D ohoh, listen to the song sung by the chamei and ahming. really very nice. better than the original artist. :B saw it on sarah's blog too. (the chiobuu version :D) im gonna watch this show again ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-672445929040953516?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/672445929040953516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=672445929040953516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/672445929040953516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/672445929040953516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/lubinghua.html' title='lubinghua !'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-353373508170127705</id><published>2009-07-18T12:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T12:32:13.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uncover the truth</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it! I woke at &lt;b&gt;11.45am&lt;/b&gt; today! That is so &lt;i&gt;extreme&lt;/i&gt;. Perhaps it's because I stayed till very late last night talking to Ruo Fei and Antoinette on msn. (: We were talking about that crazy tagger at my blog. Like who the heck this is. 'It' did not say it was male or female, what class in River Valley. The only clues we found were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doesn't know how to spell Antoinette's name - "Antionette"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not too sure about Pui Baa. 'Coz everyone in 1H knows she is Ruo Fei. :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doesn't mean this to be a prank *Scary*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Knows Antoinette&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Knows Zhi Wei&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did not read "The Little Prince"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Typing Preferrence: "Jiayous", "...", "*"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me list out the &lt;b&gt;14 boys&lt;/b&gt; in the class. (I don't think any girl is that boliao, agree with Antoinette) So I'm sort of relying on the fact that "superman" is from 1H, my class. But maybe not (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;s&gt;Bryan&lt;/s&gt; (antoinette's), &lt;s&gt;Hua Zheng&lt;/s&gt; (i always kaqiao him), &lt;s&gt;Roy&lt;/s&gt; (also wondering who it is), Eugene, Dominic, &lt;s&gt;Zhi Wei&lt;/s&gt; (i trust its not him), Feng Xian, Kah Kit, Jia Jian, &lt;s&gt;Zen&lt;/s&gt; (read "the little prince"), Yu Jing, Wei Fan, Feiyu, Jiangjie&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess that leaves me with Eugene, Dominic, Feng Xian, Kah Kit, Jia Jian, Yu Jing, Wei Fan, Feiyu and Jiangjie. Ps: I only striked out the &lt;b&gt;"SUPER OUT"&lt;/b&gt; ones. I'm not taking any chances. 9 people. I don't know where to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am distracted. Homework not even started. CRAZY ME. &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-353373508170127705?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/353373508170127705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=353373508170127705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/353373508170127705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/353373508170127705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/uncover-truth.html' title='uncover the truth'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-8439755625381205733</id><published>2009-07-16T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T17:42:53.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KFC was superduper FUN</title><content type='html'>Ruo Fei (Rofie) had &lt;b&gt;15 Prepaid Cards&lt;/b&gt; that we could use to redeem a KFC meal which consisted of Coke, mashed potato and 3 pieces of chicken. :D So she invited many many people. Let me list out: Jia Min, Zi Jun, Yi Xian, Antoinette, Sixin, Quek Ying, Ke Ying, Sarah, Bryan, Wang Qing and me. Sad, in the end Quek Ying, Ke Ying, Sarah and Bryan can't make it. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Clementi one straight after. Dammit. That Kai Wen lied to us, said she would come but in the end, &lt;i&gt;"PAO QI"&lt;/i&gt; us. So it's us &lt;u&gt;8&lt;/u&gt; anyway. (: It was a dreadfully long walk to the MRT station. And the Rofie was taking such a long time to get there. We reached one shop where inside, the &lt;b&gt;dummys&lt;/b&gt; were wearing very obscene clothes. WOW. I can't believe Rofie actually went in. Haha. When I realised KFC was around there, whoa, PHEW. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The KFC meals were &lt;b&gt;delicious&lt;/b&gt;. Sweet. Yummy. The problem was that we were quite full so some of us didn't finish. Yep that's it. So we went back to the MRT station, with Jia Min and Zi Jun very ahead of us. Can't believe we caught up with them on the MRT! Oh btw. I think Yi Xian boarded the Pasir Ris train already. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sixin, Rofie, Zi Jun and I were talking about &lt;b&gt;ZOEY&lt;/b&gt; on the Jurong East train. WOW. We shared many same opinions about her. Then I had to part with them. )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;PS(?) Can I interrogate you, "SUPERMAN"?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 . Are you a male/female/both ?&lt;br /&gt;2.  ARE YOU SURE YOU KNOW ME? I think you got the wrong person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-8439755625381205733?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8439755625381205733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=8439755625381205733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8439755625381205733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8439755625381205733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/kfc-was-superduper-fun.html' title='KFC was superduper FUN'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-1741793320485449545</id><published>2009-07-15T17:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:13:25.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoey Issue</title><content type='html'>It was &lt;i&gt;awesome&lt;/i&gt; going home with Antoinette and Ruo Fei! Wheeee~ We were deciding on a few options on how to deal with &lt;b&gt;"Zoey" (Fake name)&lt;/b&gt;. We were up to the fifth option, and settled on the 1st and 3rd (?). I must admit the 1st option too can ren. LOL. D: Zoey equals super glue, and I am sure some girls in 1H know what I am crapping about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today. Bio class was replaced by geog class! What a surprise on the first lesson of the day. However Geog class was slacky. -_- Just a piece of homework to busy us so we don't need to suffer listening to the lesson. I'm just kidding, really. (: Then Antoinette and I were discussing who this &lt;u&gt;"I AM YOUR SUPERMAN"&lt;/u&gt; guy/girl was. She told it was XXX but I totally disagreed. ): Sixin said it was Ruo Fei but she does not tag at people's blogs. Yi Xian said it was XXXXXXX. Okay. This might be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. We'll see then. Who is this &lt;u&gt;"I AM YOUR SUPERMAN"&lt;/u&gt;? I like solving mysteries! Whoots. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-1741793320485449545?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1741793320485449545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=1741793320485449545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/1741793320485449545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/1741793320485449545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/zoey-issue.html' title='Zoey Issue'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-8533481182474436118</id><published>2009-07-12T12:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T12:13:32.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mood Swings</title><content type='html'>Mood swings. Mood changes, skin changes. What a joke! :D I keep telling myself &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; to change the blogskin... but still... sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told you I would &lt;i&gt;die&lt;/i&gt; for my Chinese presentation right? Yes I did. Not to lie but my hands were shaking very vigorously when I was presenting. I &lt;b&gt;memorised&lt;/b&gt; the script (sort of) but I kept referring to avoid the audience's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people did well, especially Jeline, Jia Min, Antoinette and Sarah's &lt;u&gt;cute&lt;/u&gt; ending! ;D Tomorrow's also the release of our Chinese compo results. Totally have no impression of what I wrote that day, so what the heck. At least I won't be that worried of my marks. What a &lt;i&gt;relief&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take afternoon naps far too often these days. I don't why. Lack of rest, perhaps? I was frowning about the myterious disappearance of my BIOLOGY notes the whole of yesterday, and the day before. &lt;b&gt;RAWR&lt;/b&gt;. I'm so unlucky. Crap. Sometimes I am really a sotong --&gt; muddle-headed me! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to msn with Sixin! Chat. And tata! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-8533481182474436118?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8533481182474436118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=8533481182474436118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8533481182474436118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8533481182474436118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/mood-swings.html' title='Mood Swings'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-5124518178051181161</id><published>2009-07-09T17:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:00:38.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;1 thing 2 say, 3 letters, just 4 me. 1234, D-I-E for chinese presentation. D:&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sixin for comforting me on msn. But it's &lt;i&gt;no use&lt;/i&gt;. I will just have to continue cutting bits and bits of unrelevant information in my script, yep? Good luck to all the people presenting tomorrow. And good luck to me, too. I hope I can speak louder But I know I can't. Pathetic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-5124518178051181161?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5124518178051181161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=5124518178051181161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5124518178051181161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5124518178051181161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/1-thing-2-say-3-letters-just-4-me.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-2931746132719647960</id><published>2009-07-08T18:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T18:52:49.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sucky much?</title><content type='html'>Had an afternoon nap again, which is considered &lt;i&gt;bad&lt;/i&gt;, for me at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with ARAN gang (Antoinette, Ruo Fei, Angeline + me), SIXIN♥ and another two people. Haha. Happy Tree Friends rocks yep? Fortunately, I did not vomit after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really hope that tomorrow's PE won't become &lt;b&gt;TORTURE&lt;/b&gt;, since my group already complained about that freaking issue. I don't think our solution will be considered, though. Prepare for a leg to be broken tomorrow! Not so serious, I hope. &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-2931746132719647960?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2931746132719647960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=2931746132719647960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2931746132719647960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2931746132719647960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/sucky-much.html' title='sucky much?'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-4073061134429569889</id><published>2009-06-26T11:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:10:09.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressing</title><content type='html'>Gahh. If you were to tell me you finished homework... LOL. I'm sooo dead luh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems there isn't anything else to groan but homework, homework &amp; ... homework. &lt;u&gt;GREAT.&lt;/u&gt; See... there's the Geography Project, Maths Project, Chinese Project and History Project. Siaosiao derhs. I finished Maths only. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History half, Geog not decided which volcano, Chinese book not read. Mamaaaaa. :'[ Kay. &lt;strong&gt;Chill.&lt;/strong&gt; I hope I'm not the only one. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw. There's a new timetable for Semester 2! Crappy. D &amp; T is on Tuesday then how? Got test leh. I don't even know what the freaaaak is the software about? My D &amp; T results stained my report slip lorh. A big fat crazy &lt;i&gt;C&lt;/i&gt;. What's the stooopid holographic thing-y I also dunno. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done posting. Back to doing &lt;i&gt;Geog project&lt;/i&gt;. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4073061134429569889?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4073061134429569889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4073061134429569889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4073061134429569889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4073061134429569889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/stressing.html' title='Stressing'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-5007754077450847006</id><published>2009-06-25T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T13:11:56.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 more days</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Dreading&lt;/u&gt; for school to reopen. Hah. Like real luh. D: Die die. Homework is dumb. Projects worse! :'( Short post right? 'Cuz nothing to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super duper chao ji mood swings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-5007754077450847006?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5007754077450847006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=5007754077450847006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5007754077450847006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5007754077450847006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/3-more-days.html' title='3 more days'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-3114314724237560231</id><published>2009-06-24T13:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T13:57:10.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another one</title><content type='html'>crazy me. keep changing skin. but i don't care hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt; is the new loveee &amp;hearts;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw. changed class blogskin please go see (1H de) click &lt;a href="http://1h09rocks-forever.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! haha black, again. with many colors. spent few hours on it. poooor me D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-3114314724237560231?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3114314724237560231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=3114314724237560231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/3114314724237560231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/3114314724237560231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-one.html' title='another one'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-5773524915574684893</id><published>2009-06-17T15:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T15:14:30.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;NEW SKIN!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi the slacker is back to posting. Haha Antoinette! Haiz. I'm like sooo dead. I haven't even started on a single project except the Maths project with RF and YX. That Wei Fan is seriously not helping at all. COMPLAINNNN! =P Geog project. Chi project. Hist project. CRAP. Can I jut do my homework and stop facebooking? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nooooooo&lt;/i&gt; someone please slap me awake ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-5773524915574684893?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5773524915574684893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=5773524915574684893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5773524915574684893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5773524915574684893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-change.html' title='Another Change'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-5643502762216100260</id><published>2009-06-10T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T13:38:13.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Masterpiece</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/Si9DtXPoA0I/AAAAAAAAARk/-03qsgYIK8o/s1600-h/domoart.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 87px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 95px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345565729324794690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/Si9DtXPoA0I/AAAAAAAAARk/-03qsgYIK8o/s320/domoart.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Masterpiece after 10 seconds! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Antoinette, the big fat but &lt;b&gt;CUTE&lt;/b&gt; monster! Hahas, just kidding luh. Making fun. :D Anyways, cheer up Antoinette!!! Don't give up next year! ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another piece of crap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/Si9GqNCGR-I/AAAAAAAAARs/l26Ojrl6qcU/s1600-h/hugs.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 109px; height: 92px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/Si9GqNCGR-I/AAAAAAAAARs/l26Ojrl6qcU/s320/hugs.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345568973578979298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Antoinette's MSN display picture. I was bored and wuliao... So...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-5643502762216100260?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5643502762216100260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=5643502762216100260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5643502762216100260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5643502762216100260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-masterpiece.html' title='My Masterpiece'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/Si9DtXPoA0I/AAAAAAAAARk/-03qsgYIK8o/s72-c/domoart.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-4120493862762524534</id><published>2009-06-09T17:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:39:15.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework sucks now</title><content type='html'>LOLzx. I thought I wanted to do homework today. I even prepared. But until now I realise I keep slacking. How I slack? Yeah. Listen to music and slaze in aircon room. *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dead. Ace Reader Passport... No time to finish! Have to read at least &lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt; books and until now I am struggling to read finish "I am David". Actually it's really a good book. Nice start. Nice flow of the story. :D Can I just take shortcut and then go find summary? Haii. NONO. That's bad -- VERY! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW. O_O I just received sms saying that I got shortlisted for SC thingy! Hahas, congratz to everyone who got in too! Majority got in actually. Jiayous for the campaign thing! WTH IS THAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tatafornow. restaurant city. =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4120493862762524534?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4120493862762524534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4120493862762524534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4120493862762524534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4120493862762524534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/homework-sucks-now.html' title='Homework sucks now'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-8523932688342811159</id><published>2009-06-06T12:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T12:19:01.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping this short</title><content type='html'>LOL. RVCC camp. -- very fun in short luh. But a bit slackslack some times. The horror movie was damn VIOLENT! The blood just gushed out like a waterfall/running tap/baby's tears. And somemore we watched in LT3, so it was like, &lt;i&gt;COLDDDD&lt;/i&gt;! I was so numb and still I kept eating ECLIPSE sweets. Now my mouth was cold. LOL. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scariest in the Night Trail was the Anne Frank one. I don't think I will even bother to touch he Diary of Anne Frank, which I just bought this year, yet to be read. The toilet one and the beside LT5 one was like, SO BORING. Nearly slept. The laptop was just being placed there and we had to listen to it. The toilet one right... got ants near the candles. Got me so 'interested'. Yeah right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Ytd after camp I went out to shoppp and then I received so many text messages. Ugh. Sorry I couldn't reply. I didn't see the messages until I reached home. Pai seh luh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-8523932688342811159?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8523932688342811159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=8523932688342811159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8523932688342811159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8523932688342811159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/keeping-this-short.html' title='Keeping this short'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-7560367227645143936</id><published>2009-05-31T18:40:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T12:13:44.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hols are here. HOMEWORK TOO.</title><content type='html'>Yesh. Finally the holidays are here. Woots! But that also means more &lt;i&gt;homework&lt;/i&gt; luhhs. I haven't started on any lorhs. Have been slacking the whole days though. Haii, I better do at least one Lang Arts worksheet (or 2) later. :D Tomorrow got the Placards Rehearsal thingy. What the heck is that?! Enlighten me. LOL! Anw. Since I'm so wuliao now I shall post the photos taken during the &lt;b&gt;VIVOCITY&lt;/b&gt; trip with Ruo Fei, Sa-aa, Ke Ying, Quek Ying, Roy, Jia Jian and Janin! Hahas. Damn random mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SORRY, IMAGE HAS BEEN REQUESTED TO BE TAKEN DOWN DUE TO INAPPROPRIATE USAGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; id: " border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SiJiaLB9y9I/AAAAAAAAARE/MrwYCyU0tUc/s320/DSC00872%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFIE:D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; id: " border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SiJiZnsrGAI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Xu1cDRUsz50/s320/DSC00873%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The peepos buying tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; id: " border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SiJg3XXjd2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/2QS3srAE5vw/s320/DSC00876%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awws. Going home time! But we were looking at the MRT tracks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; id: " border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SiJfrNujQ6I/AAAAAAAAAQc/7eSodyHnSDc/s320/DSC00878%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; id: " border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SiJg3umiSPI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/VtZTCQGBa48/s320/DSC00874%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see the MRT tracks here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; id: " border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SiJg3JSRoWI/AAAAAAAAAQk/A2G5k-vVpFw/s320/DSC00877%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- end of flooding -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I shall (interest?) you with my Pet Society screenshots! *grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341947732982936898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SiJpKQkmtUI/AAAAAAAAARU/My_o3kIgK-o/s320/mysteryinmystery.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Mystery Box in a Cheap Mystery Box! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341947741375906930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SiJpKv1pRHI/AAAAAAAAARc/r7mal90J3E8/s320/robotinmystery.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my robot! Cute? Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;i&gt;seriously&lt;/i&gt; the end of flooding -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOODLES. SLACKED TOO MUCH. Tomorrow so busy haii. &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-7560367227645143936?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7560367227645143936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=7560367227645143936' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7560367227645143936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7560367227645143936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/hols-are-here-homework-too.html' title='Hols are here. HOMEWORK TOO.'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SiJiaLB9y9I/AAAAAAAAARE/MrwYCyU0tUc/s72-c/DSC00872%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-2158151641390776503</id><published>2009-05-29T13:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:30:42.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Posting from the school :D</title><content type='html'>Great! Today no Com Lesson, (well actually I enjoy Comp lessons &lt;b&gt;A LOT&lt;/b&gt;) so we can watch Youtube videos! Hahas. I was watching the MVs by Lily Allen and Taylor Swift. &lt;3 Now I stopped watching. LOL. So laggs. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-2158151641390776503?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2158151641390776503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=2158151641390776503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2158151641390776503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2158151641390776503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/posting-from-school-d.html' title='Posting from the school :D'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-3055108662502854616</id><published>2009-05-25T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:08:16.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random-ness</title><content type='html'>Okays. Boredom is &lt;i&gt;killing&lt;/i&gt; me. And, I am so frustrated because the school wants to have &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;MODERATION&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;?! Crap luh. I rather my history don't moderate lorhz. (I didn't get A1 before moderation) It's not fair to the other people who scored well because of their own HARD WORK. Right, Sixin? :D Haii. Nevermind. Just a reminder to Antoinette: O$P$! Gimme $10 I heck caresss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See. I'm sooo wuliao until I decided to change my url? For what don't ask me. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. You know I'm just kidding right? Great. Antoinette beat me for GPA!! Argh =.= She was asking me to chill all the way home... Then she realised still have CA1 results added in, so her SA1 results would be pulled down. HAH. We groaned together lorhz. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANW. Today was generally a great day, except for the fact I was sleeping in class and not paying attention. Okok, this is my very bad habit worhs. I slept late last night listening to my brother's 'story-telling'. Aiyaaas. REGRET!! D: In the morning, during &lt;u&gt;Chinese&lt;/u&gt; lesson, our Chinese teacher didn't come. Woots! This means PLAYTIME! So after we did our homework (dunno wad crapps), I got into a small group of people - Ruo Fei Janin Kai Wen Sa-aa plus some other boys.. Talking away about the meet up we were having during the June Hols! Haha our voices practically filled the entire class! ZZZZ. Lol, and we haven't decided where to go, what movie to watch and blah. Either JP or Vivo bahs. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Geog class, Ruo Fei, Janin and I went to the washroom to change out of our PE shirts. So we slow-walked to the toilet beside LT5.. But when I walked in there was this auntie standing there and she said we can't use the washroom that time. &gt;_&lt; Then we walked away... Saw Sarah and Ke Ying walked towards us. We told them that the washroom can't be used. So ... WE DECIDED TO VISIT THE XXXX XXXXXX. Okay. Censored. Hahah it's for us to laugh and for you to find out. Kindaaa erxing where we went to change. =x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school I saw... HUIMIN!! Aaaaah finally I see my friend whom I knew since K1 o P6! D: RGS de lehhs. Great meeting. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-3055108662502854616?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3055108662502854616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=3055108662502854616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/3055108662502854616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/3055108662502854616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-ness.html' title='Random-ness'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-2566912117030380391</id><published>2009-05-18T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T18:27:17.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dammit &gt;&lt;</title><content type='html'>*SIGH* Got back 3 papers today, namely &lt;b&gt;English compre&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Math&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;History&lt;/b&gt;. Okay... I expected myself to do worse for History. 'Cuz I didn't really memorise much for History, except for the British economics and Hitler's conquest. Roman and Britain Empire were like, &lt;i&gt;TRASH&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;GREEK&lt;/i&gt; to me because all I did was highlight the main points on the textbook itself. I mananged to copy most of the notes from the powerpoint, though not much. D: So I think my score was kinda unbelievable - haha, I was waiting for a B instead! And guess what, the score required for A1 is 26.25/35 to get 75%, HAHAHA. I got 26... shitshitshit. ): There goes my A1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my results are released. So far my Maths is the only one that scored A1. I'm not counting English by the way, 'cuz my compo is not returned. Hah, I don't expect much from my SILLY compo about a robber cum murder - "The Plan". Kinda illogical bahs. =.= Whatever. Like what Antoinette had said, what's happened has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went home with Antoinette and Angeline. :D Met Yue Ning, so surprisingly, at the opposite side at Jurong East Interchange. Hehehe. She got back all her test results except for her Geog.. *rawr* so fast! Anw.. she showed me her Chinese paper (only question bklet). HAII!! I GOT 6 WRONG. &gt;&lt; OMG. JUST THE ZHONG HE TIAN KONG NIAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaking day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-2566912117030380391?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2566912117030380391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=2566912117030380391' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2566912117030380391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2566912117030380391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/dammit.html' title='Dammit &gt;&lt;'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-6472780126854668816</id><published>2009-05-17T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:09:53.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow the test results!</title><content type='html'>OMGOMG. Haii. Tomorrow would be the release of my test results. I'm sure many of the test results would come out because we're having all the &lt;b&gt;6 subjects&lt;/b&gt; tomorrow! Argh. I'm so scared. I'm not excited at all. I don't even want my results back. &lt;i&gt;KILLMEEE&lt;/i&gt;! These few days I have been slacking, though. Hahas I can't believe I was doing nothing since the start of the weekend. =x Basically, I'm just afraid of &lt;u&gt;ALL&lt;/u&gt; of the test results... NONE in particular, 'cuz I didn't put in much effort I guess. Haii. Chemistry already a disappointment. That was the subject I put the most effort in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news is that my progress with the new class blogskin is improving. I showed it to some peeps already. Positive comments, even though I haven't really finalised it. D: Gotta go now, my D &amp; T assignment awaits! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;my exam results - forget it..&lt;/i&gt; O_O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-6472780126854668816?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6472780126854668816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=6472780126854668816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6472780126854668816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6472780126854668816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/tomorrow-test-results.html' title='Tomorrow the test results!'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-9204938492217904499</id><published>2009-05-14T18:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T18:39:10.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Current Shoutout</title><content type='html'>Okay. Lookie here. I've changed my blogskin! Haha, because I was sooo wuliao. Also added a comments section at the bottom of all posts to extraaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like shouting suddenly, I really do. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Shoutout&lt;/strong&gt;: I HATE FREAKOS (FAKERS, COPYCATS, PROUD PEEPOS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It's not easy to get onto my &lt;u&gt;loves&lt;/u&gt; list but it's much more harder to get onto my &lt;u&gt;hates&lt;/u&gt; list. If you are on it, WOW you are awful. =x&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. That's just my message for the day. BTW. The crooked finger peepos &lt;b&gt;DON'T&lt;/b&gt; refer to Antoinette okay?! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-9204938492217904499?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/9204938492217904499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=9204938492217904499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/9204938492217904499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/9204938492217904499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/current-shoutout.html' title='Current Shoutout'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-1690116257640723528</id><published>2009-05-13T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T16:35:01.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese paper today =.=</title><content type='html'>Hahas. Antoinette asked me to post.. So here I am. *rawr* Today I took my &lt;b&gt;Chinese paper&lt;/b&gt;. I went to the General Office with Ruo Fei&lt;3. Hahas. We went to LT5 for our re-test! Ehmagawd. Good right? Got aircon blowing at you while you doing paper. xD So shuang. But at the start of the exam I was perspiring like a mad guy cuz it was freaking hawt! D: Then, when the exam was coming to a close, my hands felt cold and clammy. Started feeling numb in my hands. Anyways, I didn't need my hands anymore. xD Meaning, there was completely nothing to do!! 2hrs for a freaking paper with only 3 components? Haha I was taking my own sweet time.. Still... so much time left? WTH. 9.30: Ruo Fei left... Awws. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of paper I returned to classroom. Then chionggged to field there. Saw Michelle too!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tatafornow. want to play facebook. hahas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-1690116257640723528?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1690116257640723528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=1690116257640723528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/1690116257640723528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/1690116257640723528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/chinese-paper-today.html' title='Chinese paper today =.='/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-3858614607863431231</id><published>2009-05-12T14:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T15:08:01.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm tireddd~</title><content type='html'>Haii. WHY DID I SAY IM SOO TIRED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[#1] I was frantically doing maths problems because i freaking didn't do at least 3 questions, or 4. i dunno; cuz i was half dead. so i skipped half of th bonus questions. i thought i knew th answer... D;&lt;br /&gt;[#2] I was half awake during ICAS science. i dunno why!! okay... so i didn't read the questions at all... for the last dozen of them. i just picked my favourite letter and byebye! ;[ after shading i relooked through th paper and was yawning. got soo much tears in my eyes after that 3 min yawn... haii. wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE ICAS SCIENCE IS INCLUDED IN MY GPA! D; in th ca2 to be exact. yeah great. off i gooo to dreamland where i'm meeting more and more clouds... :] after school i went to &lt;b&gt;LONG JOHN SILVERS&lt;/b&gt; with my &lt;u&gt;BFFS!&lt;/u&gt; sweet!~ ruofei, janin, + sa-aa and quekyingg. ;DD we had a great chat, but we were kinda stuffed on the bus. HAII. &gt;.&lt; WHO WERE ALL THOSE ADULTS?! kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i borrowed money from ruofei, cuz i didn't really have much $$. we had chips, fries, cola and whateverr. nice chat about the cheesey fry thingy! xD then we parted with sa-aa and quekying... cuz they needed to board the bus. janin, ruofei and i went up to the mrt station... ;DD then, janin left... b.batok: ruofei left... haha left with meeee. =X was FREAKING TIREDDD~ even though i did not appear so. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tooooodles. tml my chinese paper. dunno wad to revise. haii. if only i could retake &lt;b&gt;HUMANS&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-3858614607863431231?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3858614607863431231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=3858614607863431231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/3858614607863431231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/3858614607863431231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-tireddd.html' title='I&apos;m tireddd~'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-5451940615971537310</id><published>2009-05-08T12:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T12:51:08.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geog was a disaster</title><content type='html'>geog today - &lt;b&gt;A FREaKSh0W!&lt;/b&gt; okay. honestly, i din even bothered to memorise anything yesterday because i was slacking slacking &amp;amp; slacking. th geog paper was a killer. it killed me, at the least. i have more than 10 marks minused &lt;i&gt;straightaway&lt;/i&gt; because i did not know wad were th adaptations, blah blah. but hu cares? ;D i just hope i can at least pass.. wooo. so i rushed home today with antoinette, angeline &amp;amp; kaiwen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i got home, janin called and we met in &lt;b&gt;PET SOCIETY&lt;/b&gt;!! hahas, i went to her house and saw, right beside me, HER PET POOPING! ehmagawd. for 3 times in a row?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; id: " border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgO5Gyf17EI/AAAAAAAAAPY/LvnChicqEZU/s320/petsociety2.png" /&gt;1st and 2nd poops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; id: " border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgO5HIC8EyI/AAAAAAAAAPg/30_IIEprJuk/s320/petsociety3.jpg" /&gt;3rd pooooopiee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. go see antoinette's new bloggg. ;DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-5451940615971537310?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5451940615971537310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=5451940615971537310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5451940615971537310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5451940615971537310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/geog-was-disaster.html' title='Geog was a disaster'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgO5Gyf17EI/AAAAAAAAAPY/LvnChicqEZU/s72-c/petsociety2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-980007767577352950</id><published>2009-05-07T18:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T18:40:52.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams Period</title><content type='html'>haii. th exams period. which means lesser time to post. but i don't think so. i was slacking th entire day. up to you to believe bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, i played pet society for 2hrs, and i dunno why i couldn't level up after visiting 20 friends' houses. then i bought about 20 mystery boxes (including 50 and 200 de). then i got th trophy for spending dunno how much money. xD din hav time to put th trophy in my pet's house though. ;D the mystery boxes were soo dumb. all wearables or furniture or that blue/gold balloon. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i slept for 2hrs cuz i was very tiredd. i din noe time passed by so quickly siah. i woke up and was very happy when ruofei told me about the trick on msn. haha, not going to tell you... YESH! SET TRAP! SET TRAP! ;DD okay, then i was more determined to study geog. so i flipped through my books and notes and suddenly went to facebook to slack, AGAIN. crapps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weirddddoo me. p.s. i hate fakers, copycats&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-980007767577352950?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/980007767577352950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=980007767577352950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/980007767577352950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/980007767577352950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/exams-period.html' title='Exams Period'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-6773568630637241215</id><published>2009-05-05T11:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T11:45:45.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAMN MY FEVER! &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>okay. great. just because of my freaking dumb fever plus my coughs i can't take the chinese exam today. wth. my temperature now is 38.0 deg Cel. lol, i consider it quite good lerh cuz this morning was 38.9 and i could not walk properly. my head was dang heavy and my face was pale. LIKE EDWARD CULLEN!x3 just now i msged mr loh and asked if i need to sit for the chinese paper again. he said i could! woots~ and i nearly forgot he was in reservist now. xD yey yey yey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was quite happy last night even though my fever was as high as 38.8 deg Cel! cuz when i came home from the doctor's i saw 4 ofline messages in msn. my primary school friends and my cca friends sent me nice things like, "get well soon.." and all those. cuz i wrote this in my personal msg: "why do i always get sick before the exams?.." aww.. they're so kindd. then i saw this msg by a funny boy saying "good luck with that illness!" gosh. that was SO SARCASTIC! okay, chills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to ruofei and antoinette too - cuz you both msged me to ask if i was alrite. ;D nice peepo&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-6773568630637241215?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6773568630637241215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=6773568630637241215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6773568630637241215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6773568630637241215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/damn-my-fever.html' title='DAMN MY FEVER! &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-6710704531655491181</id><published>2009-05-01T20:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T21:08:30.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love chatting with my BFFS!&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;wonderful memories of my besties came flooding back in my mind..&lt;br /&gt;those yesterdays...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i regretted sitting on bus &lt;b&gt;61&lt;/b&gt; yesterday even though the ride home was dreafully dreadfully longggg. D; i ran with ruofei, janin and yixian in the mrt tunnel all the waaay through!! i love that siah. janin was lyke, wahliao, cuz she was frantically hugging her chemistry book and file as if those were her heart. or cg... what th heck. we chatted all the way from the bus till the mrt station (outram park). woohoo. &lt;3 laughing the whole day through!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took many photos of janin and ruofei on the bus siah. hahas, ruofei don't have her racket to block!! ;D janin was dang cute. she put the quekhe on her head just for me to take?! and she even on her "&lt;b&gt;i like to move it move it&lt;/b&gt;" song to full blast and was singng along. &lt;i&gt;physically fit.. physically fit. oh come on, ICE CREAM FANTASTIC.&lt;/i&gt; sweet memories! ^o^ the photos below were taken on wednesday, i suppose. here's the before and after photos of that duckie wackie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330839219676398530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="before..." src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SfryBruIQ8I/AAAAAAAAAO4/QR4UjJs0FeQ/s320/DSC00773.JPG" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330839221603559170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="after... {i love janin's duck!}" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SfryBy5mZwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/2FdStC8iUEo/s320/quekhe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol im toooo wuliao lerh. spending 20 min on this? oh come awwn. message to self: GET A LIFE~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-6710704531655491181?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6710704531655491181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=6710704531655491181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6710704531655491181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6710704531655491181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-chatting-with-my-bffs3.html' title='I love chatting with my BFFS!&lt;3'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SfryBruIQ8I/AAAAAAAAAO4/QR4UjJs0FeQ/s72-c/DSC00773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-7864286450124276034</id><published>2009-04-26T20:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T20:40:05.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I dunno if I can give you another chance.</title><content type='html'>I already gave in soo many times. But you chose to ignore them and continue to cheat me of my friendship. You always want to assume right? Then go on living in your own world? But for now, I'm already &lt;b&gt;SICK&lt;/b&gt; and tired. I don't want to play hide-and-seek any longer. You either leave me alone, or just kill me. Thanks a bunch. See, you are assuming again. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. my bffs are always lurveddd&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-7864286450124276034?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7864286450124276034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=7864286450124276034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7864286450124276034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7864286450124276034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-dunno-if-i-can-give-you-another.html' title='I dunno if I can give you another chance.'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-528565987758079277</id><published>2009-04-15T18:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T20:04:03.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Victory :D - posted late</title><content type='html'>yey. today was international understanding day. woots, our class won something in the end. well actually i thought attending the prize presentation ceremony was sorta useless 'cuz i doubt our class would get any prize. but we were awarded $100 for the &lt;b&gt;games&lt;/b&gt; section!! thanks to michelle's group worh! ;DDD i was like, sooo surprised. but i put in a lot of effort in the powerpoint and souvenirs. the powerpoint slides were made by &lt;i&gt;Yixin&lt;/i&gt; and me. yixian, xi wen, biying and i was busy with the souvenirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas! xD im weird huh. so busybody help other group. lol, actually i wanted to be in &lt;b&gt;souvenirs&lt;/b&gt; group de! anw. mrs kan took a photo of yixian, xiwen and i. 3 cheers~ yah. so i was welcomed in that group. i liked to do the origami and drawing. our class looked kinda plain but i appreciate sixin's, zijun's and jiamin's effort in the boat and the 'lights', which are pretty. ;DD also crediting jiaoyang 'cuz she helped to draw! the games section was done by Michelle, Yu Jing and Eugene. omg i saw Hua Zheng playing soo well wth. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now for my flood of photos~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324863672995104610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SeW3TFpBR2I/AAAAAAAAAOs/YRvc3pRJwiM/s320/DSC00750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324863669471038162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SeW3S4g0StI/AAAAAAAAAOk/hscCiKYcsj0/s320/DSC00756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324863665906303410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SeW3SrO6wbI/AAAAAAAAAOc/VtaxqqHWU7U/s320/DSC00749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324863662192747442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SeW3SdZiY7I/AAAAAAAAAOU/qcXnbyGRdHo/s320/DSC00748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324863658493166610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SeW3SPnfRBI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Om3XE20hUQU/s320/DSC00755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ttfn. hahas, so late post rite? ;D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-528565987758079277?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/528565987758079277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=528565987758079277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/528565987758079277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/528565987758079277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/sweet-victory-d-posted-late.html' title='Sweet Victory :D - posted late'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SeW3TFpBR2I/AAAAAAAAAOs/YRvc3pRJwiM/s72-c/DSC00750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-4198236209177377049</id><published>2009-04-11T16:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T16:55:55.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slack Dayy =]</title><content type='html'>Seriously, I'm bored to death. Plus, I'm ill. I have a terrible cough which is bugging me! I am sooo not in the mood for homework. Save meeee... I was coughing so hard just now that I was actually dropping tears of rivers!! My face was like, almost as red as a tomato. The feeling's terrible. I have not done any homework yet siah. My art homework is still on my table left untouched. Muhahah. I was chatting on msn and playing &lt;b&gt;Facebook&lt;/b&gt; games yesterday night. &lt;i&gt;when my parents were out&lt;/i&gt;. *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played &lt;i&gt;Word Challenege&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;How Big Is Your Brain&lt;/i&gt;! Wah liao, my brother kept bugging me and he was leaning on my table watching me play. Haii. Silly him. I'm kinda noob at Facebook games because I haven't really started playing them last time. I'm ranked one of the last few among my friends just because of my brother's BUSHY hair blocking my screen. wth. Maybe one day I shall try Pet Society because the characters are freaking damn cutee!! =D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323351143044361746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SeBXqQfULhI/AAAAAAAAAOE/T4yMo0aQIAA/s320/bigbrain.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323351145662183890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SeBXqaPc-dI/AAAAAAAAAN8/TCypPcxMLCY/s320/wordchallenge.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played Word Challenge for like, 10 mins or less just to get 1976 points niah. As for the picture above... I was freaking lousy siah. Fighting against 5 seconds to complete the words. Freakishhh. Gotta go for now. I wanna chat with PUIBAA!! =DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4198236209177377049?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4198236209177377049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4198236209177377049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4198236209177377049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4198236209177377049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/slack-dayy.html' title='Slack Dayy =]'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SeBXqQfULhI/AAAAAAAAAOE/T4yMo0aQIAA/s72-c/bigbrain.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-1003490850737190971</id><published>2009-04-08T17:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T17:42:28.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crappers rule!!</title><content type='html'>Yo yo peeps. SO long no post, cuz I'm too lazy. Hahas! I went home with Kai Wen and Ruo Fei just now btw. We were happily chatting on the bus. Kai Wen and I wanted to watch &lt;b&gt;Jonas Brothers 3D concert movie&lt;/b&gt;, but Kai Wen's mother said that the movie was only showing in Tampines Mall! Wah liao. Even though I'm crazy over Jonas Brothers and Taylor Swift, I won't go soooo far from my home just to catch that movie. Well, if the show is "New Moon" then I will not hesitate. xDD Anw. My dad agreed to bring me to Malaysia to watch it, if not we'll buy the DVD lorhs. Not a bad idea too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the bus trip, Ruo Fei called her sister and grandmother and &lt;i&gt;let me tell you&lt;/i&gt;... her conversation was hilarious!! I didn't mean to eavesdrop - I just happened to see Ruo Fei getting agitated and suddenly nearly shouting at her phone. Haii. Downright weird. Kai Wen was listening to music so her expression was just... blank?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice day crapping with Ruo Fei ar!! ;DD Anw. I found some brain teasers on the net and wanna share them with ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Tricky math! Note: This riddle must be done in your head only -- do NOT write it down or refer to the answer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 1000 and add:&lt;br /&gt;40;&lt;br /&gt;1000;&lt;br /&gt;30;&lt;br /&gt;1000;&lt;br /&gt;20;&lt;br /&gt;1000;&lt;br /&gt;and 10.&lt;br /&gt;What is the new total?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlight the below to reveal how dumb you were.. (or how smart you were..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Did you get 5000? But the answer's 4100! Don't believe? Check it out yourself bahs! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it legal for a man in California to marry his widow's sister? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlight the below to reveal the lame answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No, because he is dead! Since his &lt;b&gt;widow&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; his wife! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Lame right? At least get a laugh out of this. Have a niceeee day! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-1003490850737190971?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1003490850737190971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=1003490850737190971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/1003490850737190971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/1003490850737190971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/crappers-rule.html' title='Crappers rule!!'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-7349365184805040287</id><published>2009-03-28T21:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:08:38.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Day!</title><content type='html'>Whoa. Now my house has plunged into &lt;b&gt;darkness&lt;/b&gt;. I don’t know how my sister and brother got me to off all the lights. I can’t do my homework now and the only light comes from this computer! I can’t believe that my sister and brother are now in my room playing with the light sticks like two &lt;i&gt;siao&lt;/i&gt; monkeys. Haii. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw. Just now on msn I saw Ruo Fei on webcam! Hahas! It was a long time since I tried that function. However Ruo Fei couldn’t see me, only I could. xD She was like, &lt;b&gt;so HILARIOUS&lt;/b&gt;! She used a paper to cover her face except for her eyes. Then she kept smiling and she was smiling &lt;i&gt;more&lt;/i&gt; when I mentioned about Gary… o.O &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what can I do? Only my freaking computer is on and I’m stuck with two monkeys at home because my parents are out. T.T C’mon, can it get any worse? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW. The HTML test yesterday was… &lt;i&gt;dreadful&lt;/i&gt;? I didn’t know there would be these types of open-ended questions and we have to answer dunno what crap. Haii. At least I know I tried my best and that’s enough. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-7349365184805040287?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7349365184805040287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=7349365184805040287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7349365184805040287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7349365184805040287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-day.html' title='Earth Day!'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-6505891219159760797</id><published>2009-03-22T11:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T11:49:31.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredom kills</title><content type='html'>grr. i'm bored now. 'cuz i have finished &lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt; my hw! muhaha. well, not really as i left some questions blank. *smirks* btw, today is &lt;i&gt;my birthday&lt;/i&gt;! i received a whole lot of messges in my handphone this morning and i had to spent a lot of time replying. heheh. there's goes another prepaid card. xD so happy i received a greeting from &lt;b&gt;cha cha&lt;/b&gt; early in the morning around 9am! ;DD my auntie also sent me greetings and said she would buy me prezzie! lol, i begged her for a myuk pencilcase!! cooool, but i dun tink she will buy. she dunno wth is the wallet shop. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope my dad will buy me more and more presents tonight 'cuz we are dining at restaurant &amp;amp; after that we go shopping! :] gr8 worh! &lt;333!! &lt;b&gt;WHTE PSP SLIM&lt;/b&gt;! goshgosh, it's really fun. last time i thought i wasn't that interested laa. but now, i looooove it cuz its so pro-looking and there are soo many cool functions. it &lt;i&gt;rawks&lt;/i&gt;. so last night my time was mostly spent on my psp and ps2 (guitar hero). wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw. i still can't find for that freaking freaking wrapper. sorry yixian i have to use the &lt;b&gt;hearts&lt;/b&gt; wrapper instead. but seriously th hello kitty is so cutee. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loove all those who wished me happy bdae in th taggs and smses. ;D tyty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-6505891219159760797?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6505891219159760797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=6505891219159760797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6505891219159760797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6505891219159760797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/boredom-kills.html' title='boredom kills'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-2849099253694334787</id><published>2009-03-20T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T11:58:17.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hotel for dogs!</title><content type='html'>today i went malaysia to shop shop &lt;b&gt;AGAIN&lt;/b&gt;! i watched this show called 'hotel for dogs'. at first we wanted to watch &lt;i&gt;international&lt;/i&gt; de but it's M18. hahas xD my dad, bro and i caught th 7.00 movie. th male lead in th show is actually &lt;i&gt;MAX&lt;/i&gt; in wizards of waverly place. hehe, i always watch that show on weekends no matter wad. u noe i nearly cried when th siblings had to separate because they got into trouble and had to go to their different foster homes. =X they were orphans btw. i thought th show was going to end there. but it didn't. now comes th exciting part when all th dogs are reunited again after they were rescued from the doggie pound! &lt;i&gt;thilling&lt;/i&gt;... so they returned to their 'hotel'. then the police and the dog pound ppl came to capture th two siblings and their accomplices. but suddenly this bernie wilkins stood up for them and said a whole chang of things laa. ;DD th matter came on news after that and th once abandoned hotel became the hotel for doggies!! xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i noe i missed out many parts but i have to go and sleep now. buhbyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-2849099253694334787?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2849099253694334787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=2849099253694334787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2849099253694334787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2849099253694334787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/hotel-for-dogs.html' title='hotel for dogs!'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-390142816444282838</id><published>2009-03-20T10:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T11:45:58.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i forgot about my birthday :S</title><content type='html'>omg, i was so excited about yixian's birthday until i forgot &lt;i&gt;mine&lt;/i&gt; =X yah, i must be crazy. and worse, i still can't find that freaking wrapper. lol, let me tell you that wrapper is dang cutee! xD i bought 8 pieces at $2! is it gui? o.O anw, its a hello kitty wrapper and it's veryy &lt;b&gt;colorful&lt;/b&gt;. Gosh, I love it &lt;33 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, my father bought me &lt;i&gt;ECLIPSE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;333 a few weeks ago, and he claimed that as my prezzie?! no waay. D; but i have the whole twilght saga now! yesh. and i even read the "Robert Pattinson Fated With Fame"!! Lawls, that book is very niceee lor. btw, Robert Pattinson is edward cullen in twilight and sedrick in harry potter who loves cho chang.. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a fan of harry potter btw, even though i have the entire series from #1 to #7 in my house... &lt;i&gt;untouched by me&lt;/i&gt;. philosopher's stone got me yawning.. no offense to all hp-lovers horh. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-390142816444282838?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/390142816444282838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=390142816444282838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/390142816444282838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/390142816444282838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-forgot-about-my-birthday-s.html' title='i forgot about my birthday :S'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-1386091002669848775</id><published>2009-03-19T14:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T14:57:43.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm soo random..</title><content type='html'>lol. I’m &lt;b&gt;soo excited&lt;/b&gt; to go back to school, I don’t know why and a whole load of homework still awaits me. D; I’m so sian I even changed my blogskin and url for fun, because I’m sick of seeing the same page when I visit my blog. ;DD hahas. I’m currently working on that science article now. I don’t feel like doing lorh, can’t we just &lt;u&gt;cancel&lt;/u&gt; that homework? I don’t get what we are supposed to do. D; okay, never mind, I shall do something else instead later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;boredom is killing me!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-1386091002669848775?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1386091002669848775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=1386091002669848775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/1386091002669848775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/1386091002669848775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-soo-random.html' title='i&apos;m soo random..'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-6131337378059345127</id><published>2009-03-18T11:28:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T11:53:06.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Race to Witch Mountain</title><content type='html'>yesterday i went to malaysia for shopping! :D well basically i didn't buy many things because my brother was the one who stood in the shop for &lt;i&gt;1 hr&lt;/i&gt; just to choose his stuff! unbelievable laa. D; anyway, i watched the movie "&lt;b&gt;Race to Witch Mountain&lt;/b&gt;"! I saw its advert on TV so I asked my father to let me watch. he didn't object to watch it with me, even though it was a children show. hahas xD the female lead was very &lt;strong&gt;chio&lt;/strong&gt;! and the boy was amazingly tall. :D kewl mann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 106px; HEIGHT: 152px" height="148" src="http://tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:TqJVn_ukhzNmuM:http://iesb.net/images/stories/posters3/racetowitchmountain.JPG" width="101" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie we shopped, then ate at a hong kong shop. we set home after i bought a cute little prezzie for yixian. heheh, that was one of the two things i bought for this trip. when i was on my way to the checkpoint place, i realised janin had called me &lt;u&gt;5&lt;/u&gt; times!! and yixian called me &lt;u&gt;2&lt;/u&gt; times!! wth. yixian msged me to say we were not in the same group for science. i thought she was breaking up wth me and the group and i was lyke, SO SADD. &gt;.&lt; for &lt;b&gt;NOTHING!&lt;/b&gt; anyway im stuck with garfield and feiyu. i want to be with xianjie, puibaa and quackhe's owner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;crap.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-6131337378059345127?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6131337378059345127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=6131337378059345127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6131337378059345127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6131337378059345127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/race-to-witch-mountain.html' title='Race to Witch Mountain'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-7632416058395358629</id><published>2009-03-18T11:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T11:54:11.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pui Baa Club Webbie&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Harlows! Visit our puibaa club's blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://puibaaclub-rules.blogspot.com/"&gt;puibaaclub-rules.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tags are required to allow our blog to survive. ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-7632416058395358629?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7632416058395358629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=7632416058395358629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7632416058395358629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7632416058395358629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/pui-baa-club-webbie3.html' title='Pui Baa Club Webbie&lt;3'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-2507589366110746406</id><published>2009-03-15T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T11:53:15.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't make it worse...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;center&gt;The buttons on my phone are worn thin&lt;br /&gt;I don't think that I knew the chaos I was getting in.&lt;br /&gt;But I've broken all my promises to you&lt;br /&gt;I've broken all my promises to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this so easily?&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard to smile because&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A frozen glance, a single tear,&lt;br /&gt;It's harder than I ever feared&lt;br /&gt;And you were left feeling so alone.&lt;br /&gt;Because these days aren't easy&lt;br /&gt;Like they have been once before&lt;br /&gt;These days aren't easy anymore.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must things end up like this? I thought we were the best of friends. I thought what we had was a &lt;i&gt;special&lt;/i&gt; friendship. I am one who treasures friendship, and yet you, had to bring up this matter to make us go our separate ways. But… why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On messenger you were getting out of control. We had to appease you, console you. However you take us for granted. You asked it, I answered it. And yet your denial of the truth made me flare with anger. Come to your senses. You asked us to spill the beans about each other’s perspective of one another. And that was when it all started. You made us rant and rave in presence of one another. It was something so hurtful, so painful to my heart. From then on, I knew you had changed, from the kind and lively girl to the small minded one I know now. I sat with you, during the first few days of school. We laughed together, ate together, and went home with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was something that rare that I treasured – our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sent me apologies through my handphone. Still I could not stop the tears from dripping down. My vision was so blur - completely vague. Another best friend forever messaged me, till after midnight. That cheered me up a lot, and once again moved me to tears. We patched up together. But I knew we could not change what had happened. We had already spilled the beans about one another’s bad habits, some of which includes jealousy. However, that was not the main point. You were getting out of control. You started this conversation. &lt;b&gt;:D&lt;/b&gt; was an emoticon considered once in a blue moon in that very conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I complained to someone online that night. I could not take it. I was too vulnerable. Trillion apologies - because I acted rash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of us should have come online that night. &lt;strong&gt;A big mistake.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;{Now I forgive you &amp;hearts;/}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-2507589366110746406?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2507589366110746406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=2507589366110746406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2507589366110746406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2507589366110746406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/buttons-on-my-phone-are-worn-thin-i.html' title='don&apos;t make it worse...'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-3696941948212490997</id><published>2009-03-11T17:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T17:29:29.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C'mon..</title><content type='html'>Omg. We received the GPA results today. I can't believe how much I got. &lt;i&gt;Slap me&lt;/i&gt; Honestly, I only aimed for 2 or 2.5 GPA at the start of the year. I think I wrote 2.5 in my targets. 'Cuz I thought GPA was something sooo impossible for me to achieve a high score. Furthermore, I'm &lt;strong&gt;dumbb&lt;/strong&gt;. lawls. After school, Ruo Fei took the same bus as me. We kept chatting and chatting about our primary school friends until we did not realise how time had passed so quickly. zzz... We met Bi Ying and we were crapping about somebody on the way to the platform. :DD Bi Ying took the train to Boon Lay and Ruo Fei to Bukit Batok. After I alighted at Choa Chu Kang MRT, I heard someone calling my "NICOLE!". wth, who was that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly my CCA friend &lt;b&gt;Jui Ping&lt;/b&gt; popped out. Hahas, she told me her bag got stuck in the MRT doors. D; I was practically guffawing. Anyways, she mentioned to me about my GPA, and wth, she knew my score without ME telling her. &lt;i&gt;How word spreads around..&lt;/i&gt; Her teacher said that I was &lt;s&gt;highest in the whole school&lt;/s&gt;. wah liao. I don't want her to tell me thatt. D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghh... I'm gonna detoriate (or whatever the spelling is) for SA1. And I have sooo many enemies now. &lt;b&gt;KILL ME.&lt;/b&gt; You know I dropped so much from prelims to PSLE?!! You won't believe my PSLE score. It's veryy low, and I only dare to tell Yi Xian, Ruo Fei and Xi Wen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-3696941948212490997?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3696941948212490997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=3696941948212490997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/3696941948212490997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/3696941948212490997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/cmon.html' title='C&apos;mon..'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-7526574268132813192</id><published>2009-03-08T14:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T14:05:49.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so random</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Ruo Fei!! Why are you freaking out? Haii.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo. I spent an entire &lt;i&gt;2&lt;/i&gt; days creating a blogskin for 1H! :D Lol, so wu liao. Can preview &lt;a href="http://previewclassblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt; and tell me your comments? If it's ugly, I shall submit to blogskins lor. I actually deleted the one I was working on 2 weeks ago and made a new one. (: yeah. Keeping this post &lt;strong&gt;superr&lt;/strong&gt; short, cuz I realise I have been slacking for 3 days. Gtg now, gotta chat with Ruo Fei!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-7526574268132813192?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7526574268132813192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=7526574268132813192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7526574268132813192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7526574268132813192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-random.html' title='so random'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-2532155628473280523</id><published>2009-03-05T18:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T18:52:45.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Test Results {So sadd}</title><content type='html'>Haiz. We received our test results today. The suspense ended but I am &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; sad about my Science Practical results. I expected to fail, but I didn't. However to me, I &lt;b&gt;FAILED&lt;/b&gt;. Yah, gratz to me. zz. And I can't believe my Chinese results lorr. I thought I would get lower. D; But I'm so heng, if I got lower I wouldn't be at the least surprised. Yi Xian beat me for 2 papers!! Janin too!! Gosh. SOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My English marks was &lt;strong&gt;average&lt;/strong&gt;, and a lotta people got the same mark as me. Maths was good too, if I wasn't that careless I would get full marks. Yah, saying that now is of no use. And I dunno why Yi Xian keeping saying she should score higher. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am chatting with &lt;u&gt;Hua-ge Hater&lt;/u&gt; now. Btw, Hua-ge is... you know who so don't ask. That's the reason why I kept laughing during Jia Min's dance group de performance. Paiseh. And for a record, that was the first time I threw my Nike bottle on the floor because of his &lt;b&gt;sickening&lt;/b&gt; laugh. Daniel's better than him lor. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles. :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-2532155628473280523?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2532155628473280523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=2532155628473280523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2532155628473280523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/2532155628473280523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/test-results-so-sadd.html' title='Test Results {So sadd}'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-4124511575373494302</id><published>2009-02-28T12:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T17:57:34.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Friday Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;23rd February 2009&lt;/b&gt; marks the worst day in this year. (for me) I can't believe it. First, I had to do the oral presentation for Geography before any of my classmates, and honestly, I wasn't well-prepared. So that's the first unlucky thing. The second is that my Science Prac test went horribly, super horribly. 'Cuz I was too careful in the first few questions and I did not have enough time to finish the last three pages!! Wah liao, I did those questions anyhow der. And the last question we were required to draw the figure right? I think I finished drawing, but &lt;i&gt;I didn't label&lt;/i&gt;! Ehmagawdd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt; marks flew away. My Science is sure to fail even though my Theory got 29/35, which is okay niah. My other subjects would be better than this I suppose. But my chinese... I dunno larhs. Okay... later that unlucky day, I needed to do duty so I passed my books to Ruo Fei. After lunch I left school (it was raining buckets that day) and I forgot to take back the books!! Wah liao. I was very glad that my primary school friends bothered to wait for me and missed 2 buses. I had to call Ruo Fei, &lt;u&gt;urgently&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruo Fei and I met up outside the CCK shopping mall and she passed me my books. What a good friend! :D If it were not for her... I can swear I would seriously break down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4124511575373494302?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4124511575373494302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4124511575373494302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4124511575373494302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4124511575373494302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/worst-friday-ever.html' title='Worst Friday Ever'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-5409191624756355371</id><published>2009-02-27T16:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T18:39:33.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new button</title><content type='html'>Yey. I created a new button for my blog. It's kinda noob, 'cuz I created better original ones before. To where I got my resources for this icon, look at the &lt;b&gt;credits&lt;/b&gt; section. Perhaps you could try making one too from &lt;a href="http://dressupgames.neskaya.net/88x31buttonmaker_bunny.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dollmakerscript.com/show-doll-3410214.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;textarea&gt;http://www.dollmakerscript.com/show-doll-3410214.png&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{GosH// imissthOldDayS}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-5409191624756355371?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5409191624756355371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=5409191624756355371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5409191624756355371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5409191624756355371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-button.html' title='new button'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-8090590028417817243</id><published>2009-02-22T13:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T13:22:16.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Infocomm Club</title><content type='html'>I'm here again. On Friday I went for &lt;b&gt;Infocomm Club&lt;/b&gt;, which is now my CCA. We were trained under the multimedia division.. At first I thought it was going to be interesting because it was hands-on and we were separated into groups. &lt;strong&gt;Cool mann&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;img src="http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn67/sugarsprinkies/Emoticons/creambunny_heheh.jpg" /&gt; We were asked to make a mind-map of what we thought about the cca, then later convert it into a simple storyboard. I don't know why but my group members and I kept chatting and digressing until the seniors were kinda angry. The other groups too laa, of course. So we sidetracked. We were on a topic about somebody so we kept laughing until the end of the lesson. &lt;img src="http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn67/sugarsprinkies/Emoticons/creambunny_sohappy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, we got scolded by the mulit head and the president. &lt;b&gt;*SOBBS*&lt;/b&gt; My new friend from 1G, Kai Ling, was very guilty and we talked about it on the way home. She said she wanted to quit that CCA badly and join CLDDS. D; Awwz. Then I will miss her as a friend. &lt;img src="http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn67/sugarsprinkies/Emoticons/creambunny_saveme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;p.s. smilies rawkk.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-8090590028417817243?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8090590028417817243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=8090590028417817243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8090590028417817243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/8090590028417817243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/infocomm-club.html' title='Infocomm Club'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i301.photobucket.com/albums/nn67/sugarsprinkies/Emoticons/th_creambunny_heheh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-1775841368994658143</id><published>2009-02-16T16:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T16:57:43.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ruo fei.. :D</title><content type='html'>Heyy. Today yixian, ruo fei, my primary sch friend went home with me. Along the way we keep crapping like nobody's business. I'm sure the peepo on the bus got &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; irritated. At first we were talking about YC and YD then Yixian left to board the other MRT and Ruo Fei kept saying she liked &lt;b&gt;boy shows&lt;/b&gt;. lawls. I'm sooo not interested in &lt;u&gt;Hancock&lt;/u&gt; and whatever show she mentioned.. zz. I soo love &lt;i&gt;TWILIGHT&lt;/i&gt; like siao. I have the whole saga, except for the 'Eclipse' book cuz it was outta stock.. *sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I love the show lots and lots and it doesn't seem that anyone in my class are a fan of that show. HENG at least Yixin likes &lt;u&gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/u&gt; and she even sent the whole FEARLESS album to me through MSN! Oh thanks sooo much. Totally in looove with these three singers: Taylor Swift, Jonas Brothers and Jay Chow &lt;-- (not quite much). Last time I liked Angela Chang btw. ^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I am obsessed by this song: &lt;b&gt;The Show&lt;/b&gt; by Lenka. Seriously you should go and hear it. Dang nicee I can guarantee 100%. I know you will never like this song if you are one of those who hate ENGLISH SONGS. interested, please click &lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/the-show-lyrics-lenka.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaes, gotta do that science worksheet now so sianx. toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-1775841368994658143?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1775841368994658143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=1775841368994658143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/1775841368994658143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/1775841368994658143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/ruo-fei-d.html' title='ruo fei.. :D'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-893344411028423336</id><published>2009-02-14T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T17:26:29.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wassup with Freako?</title><content type='html'>Okay, I really dunno why Ruo Fei and Yi Xian h8 xxx soo much, or should I say &lt;b&gt;DISLIKE&lt;/b&gt;? Seriously. I don't hate/dislike that freako whom you might address. But anyway I will follow you all laa, since you all soo &lt;u&gt;emo&lt;/u&gt; nowdays. I just want to have more friends and be more sociable. So I'm going to let this matter rest. I'm keeping this post very &lt;i&gt;short&lt;/i&gt;; I don't want to arouse any attention..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz. freaking out becuz of freako. practical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-893344411028423336?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/893344411028423336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=893344411028423336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/893344411028423336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/893344411028423336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/wassup-with-freako.html' title='Wassup with Freako?'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-795635109777789884</id><published>2009-02-07T20:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T17:16:43.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yi Xian the YC-lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;This post was done a week ago, but I only post now.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Hii peeps. I’m posting for the sake of the &lt;b&gt;YC-lover&lt;/b&gt;. (no offense to Yi Xian…) ahahas.. And I shan’t tell you why she’s the YC-lover, to protect her rights! xD She, Janin, Ruo Fei, Xi Wen and I created this &lt;i&gt;cool&lt;/i&gt; club called PUI BAA. We have a blog about that company we own. I don’t think I will link that blog.. in case the whole class start calling Ruo Fei PUI BAA. Well, actually she doesn’t mind because she dared to write on the whiteboard that she was puibaa. She also wrote: “Don’t ask me who I am ‘cos you already know it. Turn behind you and you will know.” In the end, it was erased… Hehe. Although Xi Wen doesn’t hang out with us too often, she is the sponsor of this company/club. We are not playing with real money, though. The pui baa boss doesn’t want to give our pay ‘cos there is the economic downturn. Lol, I don’t think that is the reason anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyy. I was trying to make a new skin for the class blog yesterday evening until late in the night (11+ pm).. I came up with a black one ‘cos I don’t think the class blog’s current blogskin now. The reason being it’s from blogskins.com and other peepo can use it too, so NO ORIGINALITY. Lol, if I think the skin I created is too ugly, then I shall submit that to blogskins.com too, and it shall become my &lt;u&gt;7th&lt;/u&gt; skin! Woots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Pui Baa company prosper and may the friendship between five of us become better and better. Cheers~ :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-795635109777789884?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/795635109777789884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=795635109777789884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/795635109777789884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/795635109777789884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/yi-xian-yc-lover.html' title='Yi Xian the YC-lover'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-4021929329563111236</id><published>2009-01-30T17:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:49:42.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CID? What the...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okays, today was quite a normal day, just that we had &lt;b&gt;CID&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Computer Class&lt;/b&gt;. CID was waay boring. The teachers were kinda scary... I don't think anyone enjoyed the lessson. Worse, it lasted for more than 1 hour. There were two activities. We had to present our work, if not we had to stay back to do that. D: ForActivity 2, we had to plan a holiday vacation too, but this time round for a family of a father, mother, granny and son. No one dared to present 'cuz there will be a lot of pressure when the teacher criticizes you. &lt;i&gt;*shivers*&lt;/i&gt;... lol. in the end i put up my hand to save the class; i didnt want to stay back for such an wu liao thing. And I forced my partner Yi Xian to come with me. Heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We haven't actually finished our work, so we just &lt;i&gt;sui bian&lt;/i&gt; say lor. The teacher bombarded us with weird questions and Yi Xian kept laughing after the teacher asked us "Have you checked with your family?" We were like, WHAT?! How we check? Anyway, Yi Xian said 'yes' the second time the teacher asked us and the teacher said 'good'. One word for it: &lt;b&gt;WEIRD&lt;/b&gt;. After we thought the class had ended (cuz we already said 'thank you' to the teachers), we left the classroom for Science Prac Lesson. When we were about to go up the stairs, the teacher suddenly appeared and forced us to go back. zzz. Then she asked us to write about our reflections blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Science Prac was really fun. Yi Xian Janin Ruo Fei (PB) and I kept laughing dunno for what reason. And Yi Xian spilled water onto her book by accident. Hahas. xD. Then after that, Eugene did the same thing too, ONLY &lt;i&gt;WORSE&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Computer Class was quite fun. The teacher was very lenient, I suppose. We learnt HTML too, which I already know &lt;u&gt;a lot&lt;/u&gt;. Heheh, the basics were dang easy... So I helped Janin and Yi Xian... :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4021929329563111236?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4021929329563111236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4021929329563111236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4021929329563111236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4021929329563111236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/cid-what.html' title='CID? What the...'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-6371924319447214041</id><published>2009-01-21T16:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T16:59:20.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHAMPS project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The last period of the day was &lt;u&gt;CHAMPS&lt;/u&gt;, so we had to present our project la. My group did a Powerpoint presentation of Chinese New Year Symbolic Foods. The whole 'speech' went smoothly, and everyone else did a great job too. (: gambateh guys. Mr Loh praised us, but he also encouraged us to &lt;b&gt;speak up&lt;/b&gt;. D: Jeline sang during her presentation, very cool. She's not afraid at all, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Luckily the homework for today wasn't a lot, 'cuz I'm freaking tired now. The jian bao is lying on my table, and I haven't even started. ehmagawd, but who cares? The Q1 that we are supposed to do is like, so hard?! I only can do a few questions easily and the others... (blehh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am visiting my primary school this friday to ka qiao my juniors and teachers! hahas. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-6371924319447214041?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6371924319447214041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=6371924319447214041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6371924319447214041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6371924319447214041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/champs-project.html' title='CHAMPS project'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-7846093928870864257</id><published>2009-01-19T18:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T18:14:37.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have never been posting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay, finally I am posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just returned from River Valley. I was chatting with Ruo Fei (pui baa) on the bus so happily just now and we had to separate at the Bukit Batok MRT station. Boohoo. This blog is going dead laa, I know. 'Cuz I have another cuter and more kawaii blog. However, I want to keep it a secret. Today we only have Maths homework, so I can squeeze out some time to post here. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I reached home about 5.40pm, because I stayed back to do a &lt;u&gt;CHAMPS&lt;/u&gt; project and for class duty too. D: So boring horhz? I can't bring myself that two groups were actually fighting over which topic to do for the CNY thingy. Can't they just &lt;i&gt;rang chu yi bu&lt;/i&gt;? I already finshed the &lt;b&gt;whole&lt;/b&gt; powerpoint presentation and I had to redo, just because Yi Xian and I were &lt;i&gt;kind&lt;/i&gt; enough. In the end, both groups did the same topic. Lawl, will overlap mah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Heck care... Wish them good luck anyways! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-7846093928870864257?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7846093928870864257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=7846093928870864257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7846093928870864257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/7846093928870864257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-never-been-posting.html' title='I have never been posting'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-5831269167652795389</id><published>2008-11-19T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T17:49:04.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twilight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i489.photobucket.com/albums/rr259/mauaipeta/TWILIGHT.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-5831269167652795389?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5831269167652795389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=5831269167652795389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5831269167652795389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/5831269167652795389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight.html' title='twilight!'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-6310685325434527715</id><published>2008-11-19T12:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T13:00:36.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im gonna catch a movie</title><content type='html'>later on im leaving the house to watch madagascar! lols, i prefer to watch twilight! so much more fun! nothing to type. now got a dummy sitting beside me. shes wearing blue and shes DUMB. so many people crowding around me when i chatting on phone discuss about the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh! kk, gotta change before i leave @ 1.30 for west mall! woots. excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i looove twilight! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-6310685325434527715?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6310685325434527715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=6310685325434527715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6310685325434527715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/6310685325434527715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-gonna-catch-movie.html' title='im gonna catch a movie'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1510749362986078031.post-4721134735897447679</id><published>2008-11-17T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T17:38:44.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>created new blog</title><content type='html'>hellos y'all! i created this blog so that i can keep records of my life. when i look back to the years i usually scan and read my past entries. sometimes i find myself quite silly for reacting like that when i read my previous posts. i also created this blog to let my sister read, so she won't get bored when she is using the computer. hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have another blog @ &lt;a href="http://www.mynotebook-realm.blogspot.com/"&gt;mynotebook-realm.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;, however that's private. i don't usually update that blog, because i only post some essays inside for memory purposes. well, today was boring...zzz... just like my sister's neopet's name - BORING. i just lazed around and used the computer. i played neopets laa. my brother was crazy, he always wanted to win the game, if not he would rant and rave and use his yucky pillow to hit me... oww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's quite cute sometimes, rather adorable laa. kay, i know i've typed very little only, but who cares? gonna off the computer soon to eat my dinner. i delayed for long long le. better eat now worh! anyway, three days later would be the PSLE results release. omigosh, im freaking out. im so afraid lor! my friend said the highest national score should be about 285, so that means im dead? zzz. i wanna get 263 at least worh! my fingers all so crossed, totally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1510749362986078031-4721134735897447679?l=scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4721134735897447679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1510749362986078031&amp;postID=4721134735897447679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4721134735897447679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1510749362986078031/posts/default/4721134735897447679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scribbledpaperheart-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/created-new-blog.html' title='created new blog'/><author><name>nicole</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MpBJ-Qx-N08/SgqgPjimNjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/rzaD4Mzvkbk/S220/nicole_shuts_up.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
